He has integrated his life into his sword. Maybe the sword is no longer so pure, but——
As long as it's easier to chop people down, what's the difference?
Zheng——
boom!
The knife mark left a gap on the ground. Before the evil ghost could get up, Zuomura's sword had arrived again. The sword light flickered, and the evil ghost's thinking stopped for a moment.
Zuo Cun split the evil ghost into two halves lengthwise.
However, this won't stop.
Unless the evil spirit dies, it is impossible to truly kill these so-called "heroic swordsmen" unless one uses a demon sword like the Myojin Kiri Muramasa in Miyamoto Musashi's hands.
"Your Excellency Zuocun!"
Miyamoto Musashi rushed over.
Zuo Cun raised the knife again, trying to restrain the evil spirit, but at this moment——
Ping!
That naginata blocked Samura's sword.
Chapter completed!