Chapter 23 Blood-soaked Jeolla Road (21)
The sky gradually darkened, and among the ruined mountains, blood flowed, and a headless body lay slumped there.
However, Shimazu Yoshihiro was a powerful warrior after all, with strong life force in his body. Even though his limbs were broken, his head was cut off, and his bloody cavity could be seen, he still did not die.
The gorgeous Japanese-style Warring States-style armor bursts out with strange energy, and its limbs are instantly reborn, but the color is pale and covered with tadpole-like dark lines.
But not the head.
I saw that round head rolling on the ground, with a lot of brilliance emerging, and it stopped its momentum abruptly, trying to return to the neck.
Of course Lu Li wouldn't let it happen.
A flash of purple light appeared.
It's the Ziwei Emperor Sword.
I saw the lotus mark on the sword hilt light up.
A flame flew out of it, and the moment it touched Onishimazu's head, a red lotus took shape, like dry wood meeting a raging fire. The flames became more intense and the posture became more monstrous.
"Ahhh!"
The roar was shrill.
The old guy's head stopped in mid-air, not daring to join his body for fear of infecting his body with this weird flame.
At the same time, black blood continued to flow from the seven orifices of his head, and his breath was cold. He seemed to be trying to extinguish the fire of karma.
But this kind of thing has become nourishment, making the red lotus karma fire burn even more intensely.
"Hahaha, didn't you use the Ming King's fire to burn me before? Now it's your turn."
The cheerful laughter was like thunder. Zhu Yanshen opened his huge mouth and sprayed out a stream of Samadhi True Fire. It looked very thin, like a gurgling stream, but in fact it was enough to cover most of the remaining body of Shimazu Yoshihiro.
The fire of karma burns the head.
Real fire burns the body.
In the dazzling and blazing fire, the head of the old Satsuma ghost exploded, forming a black mist.
But the fire of karma is still burning, without letting go of any nutrients, leaving only the body burned by the true fire of samadhi——
In addition to being dry, most of the main body is still left.
Zhu Yan's body shrank rapidly, and the shadow that shrouded the place finally dissipated. Lu Li, who returned to his human form, put away the True Fire of Samadhi.
Then, like a butcher in a slaughterhouse, he dragged one of the legs of Shimazu Yoshihiro's body and threw it into the red lotus.
In an instant, the fire of karma became alluring again.
"I'm not Monkey King, and you're not Supreme Master either."
"It's too early to say who is the sheep and who is the tiger."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shimazu Yoshihiro seemed to be responding. The leg in the flames suddenly exploded, causing the fire to rise up.
"After being burned like this, you can still come back to life. I will eat the karma fire directly into my belly."
In the whisper, the remains of the body completely disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
"Even if a so-called eminent monk caused karma to burn his body, he would probably end up like this. Not even a relic would be left behind."
No one is perfect.
Who can guarantee that he will not create any karma in his life?
Not just killing, greed, anger, ignorance, hatred...
As long as you have all kinds of negative emotions, you will become the nourishment of the karmic fire. However, Buddhism has corresponding physical training methods. As long as you can survive it, you can forge a supreme golden body.
Currently, Lu Li has no idea of exercising, and he doesn't even dare to touch it.
Are you kidding me?
The old devils were all dead and nothing was left, but he did not use the art of transformation and appeared in human form, and his physical body strength was not much different from his own.
"Red Lotus has become even more magical, and its power has obviously reached a new level."
Staring at the blooming flames in front of him, Lu Li seemed to have thought of something and murmured:
"If it is cultivated with the corpses of various famous people, maybe it will grow to an incredible level and eventually replace Zhu Yanshen and become the biggest trump card."
My mind opens up instantly.
As a result, Lu Li silently admired the Red Lotus Karma Fire for a while, and then controlled the Emperor Sword to retract the powerful weapon.
This battle was won fairly easily.
An accidental collision lured the enemy deeper.
In fact, at the beginning, Lu Li just wanted to stage an ambush and use Qingji to guard the Suxingling Ridge to consume the Satsuma Army's vitality and give a false impression to the commander-in-chief of the Left Army, Utaka Hideie.
But Onishimazu is too arrogant:
You are strong, but you are no match for me.
Your war spear is broken. Run away. As long as you are not discovered by our navy in the future, your previous debt will be wiped off.
Coupled with Shimazu Yoshihiro's explosive fighting power, Lu Li made up his mind to keep him in this area while he underestimated the enemy and entrusted his strength——
If Onishimazu is allowed to return to the family samurai side, the blessing of the battle formation will make this pure military commander's combat power rise to many levels.
the other side.
Just like Lu Bu's black-maned horse when he was alive, he has indeed learned a little bit of charm.
"Fighting three thousand Japanese alone."
"Suppress the Shimadzu thieves with both hooves!"
After Shimazu Tadahashi, the Shimazu family entered this battlefield. The only remaining young descendant, Shimazu Toyohisa, was trampled under the feet of a black-maned horse. His face was full of humiliation and he wished he could commit seppuku on the spot.
However, I am helpless.
In the battle just now, the black-maned horse's halberd shattered Shimazu Toyohisa's sword. Not only that, even the wakizashi was not spared.
Like Shimazu Yoshihiro, both uncle and nephew lamented together:
Why are all the demons so rich nowadays?
To be able to possess such a magical weapon.
It is ridiculous to say that as a member of a famous family that has been around for four hundred years, Toyohisa, a direct descendant of Shimazu, has everything he wears, that is, armor, from start to finish, not as good as a black-maned horse.
Weapons are inferior to humans.
Armor is inferior to humans.
Not as strong as humans.
The key is that the scolding array cannot compare.
But after being stepped under the horse's hooves for so long, Shimazu Toyohisa slowly accepted the reality. He only hoped that his uncle could make a triumphant return as soon as possible and kill the beast above him.
The black-maned horse stepped on the young Japanese pirates, feeling the power coming from under its hooves. Fang Tian's painted halberd flashed with divine light and slashed at the group of Japanese pirates.
Dozens of people were immediately cut off at the waist, and the incision was extremely smooth.
Seeing this, it laughed loudly again.
"Looking at you, you are like ants and mosquitoes!"
"Come up quickly and die!"
As the master, Lu Li stood not far away and watched silently. He felt that if he threw the head of Yoshihiro Shimazu, the Ghost of Satsuma, at this time, the effect would definitely be full.
"It's time to end this farce before Lord Shimazu comes back."
Right in the center of the battlefield.
An energetic little old man looked around. The family warriors were killed one after another. Toyojiu was trampled under the feet of the demon king of the horse clan, and his eyes were split.
After a lot of fighting, many team commanders already knew that these aquatic demons from the Seomjin River had no intention of participating in this battle.
The so-called water god of Seomjin River is even unheard of.
Therefore, Kawakami Tadachi, who realized something was wrong, decided to retreat and temporarily leave the area to stop engaging in meaningless fighting.
Ever since, after losing Shimazu Yoshihiro, a demonic shadow once again appeared in the sky above the Satsuma Army, covering the sky and the sun, and its momentum could be called majestic.
The sword flashed.
A blade of light was struck out by the demon with his samurai sword, and it struck straight at the arrogant black-maned horse.
A sense of crisis spread throughout my body.
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