"It doesn't matter if he can kill Abe Shiyou or not, as long as he can drag Abe Shiyou and reduce the spell energy that Abe Shiyou released on me, I can break free from his shackles. The old man said lightly.

The original top figure in the Watanabe family was Miyamoto Lang, but in the battle between Miyamoto and Abe Ishinoyu twenty years ago, Miyamoto was released by Abe Ishighiro and could only stay in the temple for the rest of his life, and was controlled by Abe Ishiyu.

And Abe Ishinoyu was also severely injured by Miyamotoro, and he could only shrink his soul in the shrine, relying on the worship and cultivation of the people to survive, and he could only leave the shrine for a short time.

Watanabe Saki nodded, a gleam flashing in his eyes, "As long as Grandpa can break free from Abe Shiyou's control, we will sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and reap the benefits of the fisherman." ”

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Asakusa Shrine is adjacent to Sensoji Temple, but it is isolated and only open to the public on July 14 every year.

Asakusa Shrine is all made of wood, with flying beams and two stone statues about three feet tall standing at the door, and the body of a monkey-headed snake looks very strange.

At this time, a man and a woman stood at the door of the shrine, it was Zhuo Bufan and the sword.

"The shrine is temporarily closed, so please go back. A staff member of the shrine saw the two standing at the door, frowned, and walked out and spoke.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him and said lightly: "Is Abe Shiyou inside?"

The staff of the shrine suddenly changed color slightly, and rebuked: "The name of the god is not something you can blaspheme. ”

"Yes, I also want to see if you really use a god in Japan, and even if there is a god, I will kill him. Zhuo Bufan said, with a wave of his hand, a huge wind blade like a steel knife came out of his hand, and slashed at a statue standing at the door.

The wind blade slashed, directly splitting the idol of a monkey-headed snake god into two sections.

"Yaga!"

The staff at the shrine had a furious face on their faces, but they completely forgot the horror of Zhuo Bufan's methods, and with a wave of their hands, they actually cut a stone statue three feet high into two.

Zhuo Bufan flicked his fingers, and a finger left a bloody hole in the center of the staff's eyebrows, and then swaggered into the shrine.

Dozens of samurai holding swords soon ran out of the shrine, staring at Zhuo Bufan with fierce eyes.

Someone dares to break into the shrine!

These samurai probably have the strength of the dark strength of the warriors of the Dragon Kingdom, and there are even two warriors who are almost equivalent to the grandmaster among them, these people are combined, they are definitely super powerful forces in any place, and now they are here to serve as watchdogs for Abe Shiyou.

"Yaga, kill them. One of the samurai at the head looked at the dead man at the doorway and the smashed stone statue, and shouted loudly.

Dozens of people rushed over, the sword shook his wrist and held the purple and blue sword, and the purple and blue sword rays swept out, and the current three warriors were directly killed, Zhuo Bufan's fist was like a swimming dragon, and everyone who was close to him flew out upside down one after another, and was shattered.

Seeing a famous samurai fly out and all of them died, although these people have the will to martial arts, they are all mortals after all, and no one wants to come up to die in vain, so they retreat like fear.

"Abe Shiyou, do you want to watch your subordinates die one after another and come out again?" Zhuo Bufan said coldly, punching out, punching a samurai, and the other party was considered dead.

"Stop. ”

At this moment, a man wearing an onmyoji costume walked out, holding a folding fan in his hand, about forty years old.

"Your Excellency, I don't know who it is, why did you come to our shrine to make trouble?" the other party frowned, looking at the samurai who fell to the ground, and there was no anger in his eyes.

"Are you the manager of the shrine?" asked Zhuo Bufan, looking at the other party.

"I'm the president of Asakusa Shrine, I don't know who your Excellency is?"

"My name is Shadow Kill, let Abe Stone swim out, right?" Zhuo Bufan put his hands on his body, looked indifferent, and said lightly.

Chino's brows twitched slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Shadow Kill, I don't know who you are, but the name of the god is not something you can blaspheme, kill them for me." ”

The samurai standing on the field remained stunned as if they hadn't heard him.

Shakuno frowned, his hands sealed, and summoned black mist, which turned into silk threads and poured into the top of the warriors' heads, and since the moment these black mist poured into their heads, all the samurai's eyes became blood-red and full of murderous aura.

"If you dare to break into my Asakusa Shrine, you will only die. After Shakuno finished speaking, the samurai who had already been intimidated rushed towards Zhuo Bufan and the sword again.

"Childe, what is this?" asked the sword with a frown.

"It's like a soul-controlling spell. Zhuo Bufan said, facing the samurai who had lost his mind and rushed up, he punched the two of them away.

These people have been manipulated by magic, they are not afraid, they are not afraid, they are all turned into slaughtering machines.

Looking at Zhuo Bufan and the warriors who rushed up with the sword, Qi Ye's face gradually showed a solemn color, and he suddenly opened the folding fan in his hand, and the folding fan was engraved with some strange French words, and those French words suddenly emitted a little silver light.

"Words and spirits!" said a seal in his hand and snorted softly.

The silver stars that had originally floated out were combined into a huge fishing net, flying towards Zhuo Bufan, enveloping Zhuo Bufan in it, and those silver line combination fishing nets tightly bound Zhuo Bufan.

When Shakuno saw this scene, his face showed a calm look of joy.

Those silver fishing nets seem to be soft, but they are full of toughness and hardness comparable to steel, and there is absolutely no way for ordinary people to break free of them.

"Do you want to trap me with this?" Zhuo Bufan shook his head and sighed.

"What?" Ruler opened his mouth wide, a look of shock on his face. I saw Zhuo Bufan break slightly, and the silver silk thread that had originally surrounded him broke inch by inch, turning into a little silver star and dissipating between heaven and earth.

The other party's mana is equivalent to the early stage of the monk's foundation building, and the spells used also have many flaws, Zhuo Bufan can open them with his physical body alone, and he doesn't even need to use the true element.

Ruler's face finally turned a little pale, and the dozens of remaining warriors had completely fallen to the ground, leaving him alone to face Zhuo Bufan and the sword.

Shakuno bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly put the two fingers of his right hand together next to his lips, and chanted the words: "I dreamed of Shikami." ”

Suddenly, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, the wind and waves swept through the entire shrine, the sky was covered by black clouds, and the edge of the entire shrine lit up with thirty-eight golden points of light, and then these points of light rushed into the sky, forming an invisible barrier enveloping the entire shrine.

The black mist of the sky was tumbling with an extremely terrifying aura.

Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, Shakuno definitely didn't have such a powerful power, this power was the power of the entire shrine formation, and Shakuno was just equivalent to holding the key and beating this formation. "Shakuno, stop. At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded from the main hall.