Hua Jiunan is the true wise man in the world, second only to the Xiang Master. After thinking about it for a while, he already understood the intentions of the Japanese people.
He sneered and said.
"Please also ask General Xin for a quick victory!"
The giant ghost Xin Lianshan was stunned for a moment, then roared and attacked fiercely as if he had been given blood.
Because this was the first time Hua Jiunan gave him a direct order. In the past, it had been conveyed by the Major General.
How can you not perform well with such an opportunity!
Even if I try my best to get hit twice, I still have to kill this pussy-eating guy within ten moves!
Akuma was already punishing the number one defender of hell. After being strengthened several times intentionally or unintentionally, once he got serious, his strength was no longer inferior to the top ten evil commanders.
"Boundless Punishment, Hell Sword Wheel, let me go!"
There was a loud bang, and a rotating knife wheel like a hill fell from the sky, hitting Shuten Doji directly.
Shuten Doji was so shocked that he quickly drank a mouthful of blood wine and sprayed it into the air.
"Great flames burning the hell!"
When Hao Gui saw this, he laughed angrily: "Grandson, how dare you play hell in front of your grandpa?!"
"Look carefully, this is the real flaming hell!"
After saying this, he flicked the will-o'-the-wisp between his horns and chanted rapidly.
"The flames are raging into the sky, the power is like prison, let's go!"
With a roar, the will-o'-the-wisp turned into a sea of flames that filled the sky, burning towards Shuten Tongzi.
Shuten Doji was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly used his two shikigami to resist.
But they were two girls with bloody chests.
At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Master Abe Seimei, save me quickly!"
When Abe Seimei saw this, how could he dare to neglect him? Even if Shuten Doji didn't call him, he would still come to the rescue.
He threw the black umbrella he was holding violently.
"Removal of dirt! Reincarnation in the Pure Land! Vajra! Pure! Like other Vajras! Everything is pure!"
Seeing this, the Confucian scholar Wang Shushan, who had been supporting Hao Gui, how could he get what he wanted?
Holding an ancient book in his hand, he walked forward: "You are silent, and your strange power confuses the gods. Like him, respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them!"
Haoran's righteous energy spurted out from Wang Shushan's body, like a strong wind blowing open a black umbrella, fueling the hellfire of the ghost.
Shuten Doji's screams and Akuma's laughter sounded at the same time.
"No!!"
"Hahaha, kid, thank you saint for helping me!"
When the wind died down and the fire subsided, there was no drunken boy left, and there was only a pile of ashes left in the place.
The Japanese ghosts were all shocked when they saw this, and looked at the powerful ghost Xin Lianshan in horror.
Facing this underworld god, they are afraid from the bottom of their hearts.
Without it, they would naturally be in conflict with each other.
Upon seeing this, Onmyoji Abe Seimei sighed secretly while taking back his black umbrella.
He knew that if he didn't take action to regain the situation, his own morale would collapse.
After straightening his clothes and straightening the half-meter-long high crown on his head, Abe Seimei walked forward slowly.
"Japanese Abe Seimei is so bold that he invites the Crown Prince to fight!"
Before Hua Jiunan could answer, Wang Shushan, who had long been simmering with anger because of his master's affairs, spoke first.
"Abe Seimei, although you are a foreigner, under the influence of my saint's teachings for thousands of years, don't you know the difference between superior and inferior?!"
"How can you pretend to be a human being if you are so uneducated!"
"That's all, today I will teach you what 'propriety, justice and integrity' are for Junior Brother Jiu Nan!"
As the saying goes, an honest person is more terrible once he gets angry.
Now Wang Shushan is that "honest person".
I saw him holding a book in one hand and reciting, and with the other hand he drew the long sword from his waist and slashed at the Japanese Onmyoji.
"If a saint has literary virtues, he must cultivate military skills. If he is a mere Confucian scholar, he steals wealth and honor, and is unable to deal with dangers, this is the shame of being a Confucian scholar."
As the same saying goes, a true Confucian scholar is one who "can bring peace to the world through his military skills, and can settle the world with his writing skills", rather than the sissy scholars of later generations.
He doesn't even have the ability to make a living, and has to rely on his wife's support to gain fame.
What is it, bah!
Wang Shushan's sword stabbed out with a strong roar of wind, like a dragon out of the sea, and struck directly at Abe Seimei's face.
Just now, Abe Seimei realized that Wang Shushan was a Confucian master, and he did not dare to neglect him when he saw this scene.
Let the black umbrella float in the air by itself, and quickly seal with both hands.
"Return to destiny! Hold the lotus flower! Be not empty! Honor the Lord and conquer all! Appear, appear! Achieve good fortune!"
I saw a white lotus flower appearing in front of Abe Seimei, with a smiling Buddha sitting on the lotus flower.
The Buddha stretched out his hands and clasped his hands together, and actually clamped Wang Shushan's sword firmly.
Wang Shushan was not panicked when he saw this, and continued to hold the book in one hand and recite, as if strolling in a courtyard.
"If you persevere, the rotten wood will not be broken; if you persevere, the metal and stone can be carved."
"If a gentleman walks openly in the world, nothing can stop me!"
The long sword was blessed and made a long cry.
Then he shattered the Smiling Buddha's hands and stabbed him through the chest.
When Wang Shushan retracted his sword, the face of the Buddha began to become ferocious.
Then the "Buddha"'s coat gradually faded away, revealing the ferocious evil ghost appearance inside.
When Wang Shushan saw this, he sneered: "You are just a bunch of people who only show off your appearance."
"Look at my Chinese orthodoxy!"
The long sword thrust out again, carrying the aura of a magnanimous gentleman.
"A gentleman speaks with his actions, while a villain speaks with his tongue. My conduct is upright and virtuous, and I have never been in trouble!"