Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"Thank you, Takeya, and... goodbye."

Click.

A crack suddenly appeared in the pale courtyard, Wu also failed to keep Yuko, after she was far away from herself, a broken space corridor appeared between the two, the next second, the stopped time resumed again flow.

Wu Ye was ejected by the huge repulsive force of the Westbound Demon, seeing the crimson cup full of sins being held in Yuko's hands.

"Yuko! Wait!!"

Wu Ye's words could not be conveyed to Yuko's ears in the end, no, maybe they have been conveyed, but it was the girl's own choice.

Tilting his head and showing a light smile to Wu, Yuko drank all the sins in the wine glass. At that moment, every cherry blossom on the Westward Demon was trembling, as if praising the new life. The cherry-colored light spilled onto every inch of land in this world.

The barrier above his head that was already on the verge of collapse was torn like a piece of paper, and the cherry-colored light rising from the sky directly penetrated the gray clouds that enveloped Kyoto.

Very ——

The westward demon in full bloom brings not only the shock of the visual perception, but also the tranquility that comes from the depths of the soul.

When all living things are dead, true tranquility comes.

The cherry blossoms floated down from the sky, bathed in the most beautiful flower rain called death, Yuko returned to the world again, but at this time, her eyes had been replaced by emptiness and indifference, and she moved her steps mechanically, making gestures. There is no longer the breath of living.

It's just a puppet without a heart.

The real Yuko had already sunk into the deepest part of the Westward Demon, the hidden space, with that cup of overflowing sin.

The six-winged gluttony demon opened her eyes, and she stared at the destined person who was destined to come to her. Is that true? Has the new cycle of reincarnation begun?

The enchanting purple spots of light overflowed on the wings, like paint that distorted the entire space into extremely uncomfortable graffiti, and the god of the devil aloft showed her fangs at the girl.

"This time I also slept for a long time, um—say, I'm a little hungry."

Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen Chapters

A "river" appeared in the sky.

When the world fell into the cold gray, the cherry-colored light was so attractive, their hearts surged with instincts that did not belong to them, and their bodies seemed to be feeling like moths rushing toward the fire. That brilliance.

Countless monsters looked up at this gray sky, a little bit of starlight gathered from all directions in Kyoto, and the thin stream of light merged into a dazzling galaxy, and finally flowed into the phantom of the westbound monster.

The most precious thing was taken without pain, this is probably the last pity of the Westward Demon to them.

Being attracted and killed again, the lost life turned into the food of the Westbound Demon, making the rising cherry-colored beam of light enduring, causing the world to sink into eternal silence step by step.

Standing on the top of the city of Kyoto, Wu Ye watched indifferently as the army of monsters fell like the autumn wind sweeping through fallen leaves and cutting grass. They did not even have the right to escape, so they could only follow their "instincts" to come forward one after another This equal death.

At this moment, he was unprecedentedly calm.

Pain is the best material for people to grow up. If Seimei's death only gave him a head-on attack, who thought he was in control, then Yuko's dedication was a sharp blade inserted in her heart.

The blood of regret had nowhere to vent, so I had to swallow it myself.

People who are in a hurry can be seen everywhere in Kyoto, and they are obviously the closest to the West Journey, but they have not been affected by this monster Sakura in the slightest. That is to say, everything is still under Yuko's control.

still have a chance.

Holding a piece of cherry blossoms slipping away from him, Wu could clearly feel the vitality contained in the shining petals.

That is different from the life given by nature, but the essence refined by taking the lives of others. This is the essence of the Westward Demon.

The Yokai Sakura, which is supported by life, should be called--

The deadly weapon of gluttony.

The fingertips under Wu Ye's robe were embedded in the flesh and blood, and the ticking blood drops on the feet, and in a short while they were sucked into the "river" in the sky.Flowed to the westbound demon together.

He had a sullen face, and the evil weapon of gluttony was actually the "essence" of the Westward Demon, which he couldn't imagine at all.

The things that should have been "processed" by Ms. Yonglin appeared here. According to this calculation, the entire Westward Line was probably instructed by Ms. Yonglin to seal the Westward Demon with the technique of bloodline practice.

Sure enough, shouldn't it be so easy to surrender the weapon?Or, we should think of a way to go back two hundred years ago and give all these uncertain factors...

Perhaps even Wu himself didn’t notice it. After experiencing this series of unexpected blows, he began to become extreme. Even the demon power that should have been condensed became like a hedgehog, unconsciously repelling everyone who approached. His people.

He may not be conscious of it, but as a bystander, Yakumo Zi is quite clear.

Compared with the first time we met, Wu Ye's hostility is much heavier. This is her biggest feeling now, but she has no time to care about these small details.

"How is this going?"

It was a cold question at first, and the scene in front of her, which was far beyond her comprehension, made Yakumo Zi's uneasy feeling aggravated.

"As you can see, this is the way we came up to deal with these monsters." Wu Ye also quietly gave birth to an invisible rift between him and Yakumo Zi with words without temperature.

"we?"

Even Yakumo Zi, who had never been nervous when facing Seimei, suddenly felt that her heart was missing a beat. She looked in the direction of the demon to the west, and asked in an extremely dangerous, almost threatening tone. : "Don't tell me, the way you came up with is to let Yuko unlock that seal...?"

If the chosen answer is "yes", there is no doubt that Yakumo Zi will do it immediately. If it is the former Wuya, this time she will definitely choose to lie calmly.

It's just that now he no longer needs to escape.

"Yes, this is the way I think about it." Wu Ye said.

——

The gap that opened behind Wu Ye seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't open it for half a minute. On the contrary, Wu Ye's blood-colored spear had been pointed on Yakumo Zi's throat.

easy.

In terms of actual combat experience, Yakumo Zi has to throw off martial arts, but she has a fatal weakness. As a gap monster, no matter what kind of battle, she will always control the gap first, or sneak attack or attack. Is to hide yourself.

And all this is too familiar to Wu Ye.

For more than ten years, he has seen Yakumozi manipulate the gap countless times, and even his own skills in manipulating the gap now imitate the opponent, so he can clearly grasp the timing of Yakumozi's action.

Yakumo Zi was shocked. As a monster who followed the principle of first-hand victory, she hadn't seen an existence faster than her in terms of speed. No, it didn't seem to be a matter of speed.

The opponent did not react after seeing through her attack, but guessed her attack mode in advance and chose to shoot at the same time. Only in this way can the opponent be able to control the enemy with one move within the same time. .

Is that kind of thing really possible?Will a guy who has flaws all over his body have such a strong fighting instinct?Yakumo Zi didn't know, although he knew it early in the morning, the guy in front of him was really a mystery except for his name.

The hostility from the tip of the gun turned into a faint blue flame, touching the throat and inadvertently leaving scarlet marks on Bai Yu's neck.

The dazzling blood red caused Wu Ye's cold and icy eyes to shake for an instant, and the spear quietly deviated from its original trajectory in Yakumo's puzzled eyes.

Distraction in battle is fatal, Wu can also make such low-level mistakes, but Yakumo Zi does not.