The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"You guy.!!"

Even though Patchouli was usually known for her calmness, she could not control her anger at this time. Sakuya's broken-stringed kite-like appearance completely angered the magician, and she threw the Philosopher's Stone as if it was a stone without any money. .

Although she is a powerful magic user, Patchouli has not actually studied alchemy too deeply. The Philosopher's Stone, her trump card, is actually the same as a bomb in her hand.

The Philosopher's Stone, which is infused with Qiyao's magic power, can be said to be the most powerful of all the magics that Patchouli has mastered.

The Philosopher's Stone thrown by her was briefly accelerated by magic in the air, and shot towards Takeya like bullets one after another. Unfortunately, before Takeya, there was the giant Saigyou Yao standing here.

Boom boom boom————! !

The ear-piercing explosion almost shattered the atmosphere, and the cross-hanging branches of the Westward Demon were instantly crushed into powder by the Philosopher's Stone. However, compared to the short-lived magic, the body of the Westward Demon that covered the sky and the sun seemed to be... Even better.

"hateful!"

Patchouli gritted her teeth. As a magician from the West, she had not had a clear understanding of the monster Sakura standing in the far east. Now it seems that Yakumo Murasaki's caution is correct.

Not even her full strength could shake Xi Xing Yao even a little bit, no wonder she needed to recruit so many helpers.

"Magic, don't stop, just keep attacking."

A loud and loud voice sounded from behind Patchouli, and the huge wind pressure lifted the hood on her head. When she turned around, she saw that towering body like a mountain passing by her.

Reinforcements from the ghost tribe have arrived.

One of the major advantages of Xi Xing Yao is its huge size. This overwhelming gap in size is enough to give them a headache, but in front of Cuixiang, this is nothing.

Cuixiang's huge hands were like piercing window paper, tearing apart Xi Xing Yao's defense. The branches wrapped around her body that tried to stop her were all thrown into the air, and the parts they touched were all melted. He made the ghost fog invisible and let it return without success.

On Suixiang's shoulders, two other ghost kings stood on the left and right respectively, breaking off the annoying branches that were difficult to avoid for her.

Yuuko and the ghost tribe attacked from front to back, and with Patchouli's support from the side, they were able to barely suppress the Xi Xing Yao, and Wu Ye in the center lost this layer of protection.

Almost at the same time that the Saigyou Demon was suppressed, the emerald-green comet followed an unobservable trajectory in the sky and landed on Takeya's head.

Has Moriya’s miko arrived too?

Wu Ye withdrew from the center of the Saigyou Demon and avoided the coming comet attacks. Since the Saigyou Demon could not provide protection, there was no need to stay there.

He flew to the top of the tree canopy and watched with cold eyes as the power of Gensokyo gathered little by little. On the ground below, the waves of resentful spirits were pierced by the rising sunflowers at almost the same time, hanging on the ground. They look like prisoners nailed to stakes in mid-air.

Catching a glimpse of the green figure, the Gangnir in Takeya's hand seemed to be inspired by the smell of blood, and it trembled and let out a violent roar.

Suddenly, Wu Ye's head was covered by a shadow, and the huge ghost claw fell from the sky without warning. It turned out that the flower fan that had freed its hand launched an attack on him.

Different from the Ibaraki boy who was famous for his violence thousands of years ago, the current flower fan not only covers the horns on his head, but also practices immortal magic to cover up the aura of the ghost clan. If nothing else, if he launches a surprise attack, he will definitely be A good hand.

But for Takeya, it would be too underestimated to hit him with such a level of sneak attack.

Huashan's offensive is very fierce, but most of the ghost clan's attacks are wide open and close, and she is no exception. The biggest shortcoming of this kind of attack is that it is too bulky.

There is no need to waste energy on defense, Takeya can easily manipulate the realm to allow himself to dodge at incredible speeds.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Jin Ba's fist brushed Wu Ye's cheek. It was really not easy to see this lazy disciple being so serious.

Not intending to get entangled with her, he manipulated the realm of light and heavy to suppress Mei Ling's offensive, and Takeru chose to retreat again.

The fan swayed slightly, and the sudden strong wind formed a wall blocking Wu Ye's retreat. In front of Wenwen, the tyrant had stepped on the rising sunflower and released a powerful magic cannon at himself.

Youxiang's magic cannon was like a net, restricting Wu Ye's movement range in all directions. The green light lingered under the night-like sky for a long time, but it still could not penetrate the layers of black fog until that day. A fiery brilliance suddenly appeared.

The bombardment that almost evaporated the air came from the ground. Behind it was the wall blocked by the storm. The left and right sides were covered by the fragrant magic cannon. In front of it, there was a Chinese fan watching eagerly. Akong's attack , Wu Ye seemed to have to fight back.

Pulling off the golden key around his neck, under the twist of his will, it turned into a giant cannon barrel set on his arm, just like A Kongru Chu.

The fire of greed turned into a feather coat to cover his body, and the malice overflowing from the Gluttony Cup was used as ammunition to fill it. Wu also aimed at the shining underground sun below. Suddenly, the scene in front of him suddenly distorted.

In the corner of his sight, Jue's third eye was watching him quietly. Wu Ye clenched the summoned lust sword with his left hand, and the red light curtain dispersed the strange ripples.

But he also missed the best time to defend against Ah Kong's attack. As a last resort, Wu Ye withdrew and flew upwards again, a cold light flashed quietly, approaching Wu Ye.

Wu also knew that whether it was bombardment or hypnosis, they were all just feints. It would be too naive to defeat him with these attacks, so their killing moves must not be these.

After suppressing the most troublesome Xigyou Yao and forcing himself into a blind corner through various attacks, the only person left is the person who can understand him in one blow.

Bailoujian, Louguanjian, and the familiar pair of swords reappeared in Takeya's sight. The soul swordsmanship practiced by Youmeng is undoubtedly the best choice to kill him, not only because it is an anti-human swordsmanship, but also because Meng's strength is not strong.

Under the siege of many big monsters, as an ordinary half-human and half-spirit, Youmu is one of the few beings who can approach him quietly.

With such a short distance, the effect of realm has been reduced to the minimum. Facing the twin swords aiming at his neck and heart all the way, Wu Ye just silently picked up the long sword in his left hand.

"Um?"

Youmu, who had the intention of killing, was unnaturally startled when he saw Takeya's actions, and his wide eyes showed deep disbelief.

""Westbound Spring Breeze"——"

"you"

Takeya's soliloquy could only be heard by the nearest Youmu, and she didn't even have time to inform her master Yuko of the most important discovery.

Although Youmu is young and not strong, but her mind is very delicate. Earlier she saw this "fake Takeya" manipulated Remilia's Gungnir, used Marisa's "Master Spark", and even Yu was able to restore Akong's bombardment.

If these can be explained far-fetchedly with abilities similar to imitation or duplication, then the scene in front of them absolutely cannot be explained.

That starting position, that movement, that move, Youmu will never admit it wrong.

It was a secret sword skill that he was currently practicing and had not yet taken shape, but at this time, it was used in a complete manner by this "fake martial artist".

Yuko-sama, please be careful, this "Takeya" may not be a simple "fake", his origin may be more terrifying than we imagined.