The head of the Yuan family does not want to be reincarnated in the Chanyuan

Chapter 468 Farewell

"Crazy! Crazy!" A conjurer from the Fujiwara family cursed hysterically, wondering if it was to vent his fear, "Obviously we are the ones who have lost the most, do you have to kill them all?!"

According to their thinking, didn't the source family just die a patriarch and some magicians?They are the patriarchs, the current heirs, and almost all the conjurers who participated in this operation were wiped out. What's more, because of Fujiwara Ryukyu's technique, the future of the Fujiwara family is over for decades. Compared with this, Why did the Yuan family have the nerve to call?

"I've given you enough time to prepare." Blood dripped down the fan bones, revealing the spotless fan surface. Yuan Manshuo didn't take his bad words seriously at all. With resentment or fear in his eyes, he just said lightly, "I deliberately left you at the end, are you all here?"

"what are you saying?!"

"I'm just saying..." Yuan Manshuo breathed out slowly, with a faint smile on his face, "When everyone is here, you can die."

The wind was blowing from the flat ground, and the fan appeared in front of him in an instant. He dodged hastily in shock, but a wave of spell power flashed by, and his body was tilted and stopped in place, watching the fan cut into it in horror. His throat, more than half of his neck was cut off directly, and the whole head fell sideways in the next second.

Yuanyou Hiiragi calmly put down his hand, and the air was quiet for a second, and then, like a ignited fuse, the already frozen and anxious atmosphere exploded, and they collided like waves. .

The fan turned back into Yuan Manshuo's hand, and his figure disappeared in place, appearing in the crowd.Yuan Manshuo was slightly short, twisted his left foot on the ground, stretched out his right hand and rotated his body, as calm and graceful as if dancing, but accompanied by blood sprayed out around him, blooming in the air like flowers.

The clogs sounded, Yuan Manshuo bent back, the cold light reflected from the blade fell into his eyes, he flipped his wrist, and cut off the enemy's arm from bottom to top, then he lifted his right foot and knocked him down. Kicked and flew out directly.

Yuan Manshuo stepped back lightly, covered the lower half of his face with his fan with a smile, the seeds buried under the ground took root, his left hand hooked slightly, and picked a vine branch from above, as if he had no body at all. In the midst of a dangerous battlefield, he completely ignored his surroundings and tied his hair up leisurely.

"Are you really going to do this?" The elder of the Fujiwara family, Fujiwara Yukiji, stared at Genmanshuo, as if seeing a monster that he couldn't understand at all, "Do you know how people in the world will look at you after this? "

"It doesn't matter." The swords, guns, swords and halberds were blocked by the wind barrier. Yuan Manshuo put down his hands and waved his sleeves. The weapons that were attacking him immediately flew back the same way, "Anyway, they are not qualified to stand Come to me, don't you?"

Yuan Manshuo took two steps forward, the wind gently rolled up the hem of his clothes, but when it fell on other people, it turned into a sharp blade, his arm was raised, the fan was facing down, and then swung straight down.

The wind pressure slapped several Fujiwara family conjurers directly on the ground, and then they were pierced through their chests by spikes rising from the ground.Yuan Manshuo was suspended in mid-air, looked down at Koji Fujiwara and said with a smile: "Humans are a kind of forgetful animals after all, besides, don't you always put interests first? You are experienced seniors in this respect." '…How long do you think it will be before they are all around us again?"

Yuan Manshuo just waved his hand casually, and several vines burst out of the ground immediately, tightly bound the ankles of the conjurers of the Fujiwara family. Many people lost their lives because of this momentary pause before they could react. , "Oh, forget that you won't see that day either."

"If our strength wasn't even less than [-]% of what it was before, how could it be now..." Koji Fujiwara looked at the Fujiwara family that was showing signs of defeat within a short while, and said extremely unwillingly.

"You're right, I'm quite disappointed." Yuan Manshuo looked condescendingly at the Fujiwara family, which was about to collapse at the touch of a finger, with a faint expression of regret that made people hate it, "If I can let you see that in the prime of life The Fujiwara family was vulnerable even during the period, just fine."

"You!" Fujiwara Koji couldn't breathe and wanted to get angry, but he rolled his eyes, looked at Yuan Manshuo darkly, and said with a sneer, "Even so, Yuan Manzhong died at our hands ?”

He didn't notice Yuan Manshuo's gradually restrained expression. He seemed to know that they were doomed to escape this catastrophe. He simply laughed and said, "It seems that Yuan Manshuo's death is really...uh..."

His breathing stagnated, and he tightly choked his throat with his hands, his chest was bulging, and the veins on his neck were protruding, his mouth was wide open but he couldn't absorb a trace of oxygen.His face was blue and purple, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, his eyeballs were almost out of their sockets, he stared at Yuan Manshuo but couldn't say a word.

Yuan Manshuo's hand pulled back, Fujiwara Koji suddenly seemed to be caught by something, staggered two steps forward and fell headlong.

"Boom!" Genmanshuo fell from the air and stepped on his head. Koji Fujiwara let out a muffled sound in his throat. Most of his head sank into the ground instantly, and the surrounding ground suddenly cracked. Scary spider web patterns, no matter how his limbs struggled, he couldn't move.

"How dare you?!" Mud poured into Koji Fujiwara's nose and mouth, and he felt stars appearing in front of his eyes, and his lungs were about to explode, just as his struggling movements gradually became weaker , he suddenly felt the strength on his head loosen, he lifted his head up with his hands suddenly, coughing and breathing heavily.

"Heh." Yuan Manshuo's black eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent, he raised his foot slightly, and stepped on it again.

There was a clear sound of bone cracking, Fujiwara Koji's eyes went dark, and he was almost passed out from the pain, but for some reason, he was able to stay awake and hear the voice from the outside world: "You don't deserve to mention your brother's name."

Yuan Manshuo's body was shimmering with the reversal technique. He watched Fujiwara Koji's wound gradually heal, and the weight on his feet was increased little by little. Fragments of the skull had already penetrated into the brain and were mixed into a ball It was mushy, but even at this level, Koji Fujiwara still breathed a sigh of relief, and he could even make a sound of fear to the point of collapse.

"Do you want to die?" Yuan Manshuo lowered his head and asked softly, obviously with a smile in his voice, matching the scene in front of him, but it only made people feel uncontrollable fear.

Fujiwara Koji sobbed excitedly, he was tortured to the point of madness, his mind went blank, and now he couldn't think of anything at all, he just wanted to seek a relief.

"Then answer me a question. You just need to express your attitude. If you satisfy me, your wish will come true. How about it?"

Fujiwara Koji wanted to nod, but he couldn't move at all. He could only scratch the ground with his fingers, his nails broke, his flesh and blood were rubbed off, and his fingers exposed his bones, but he couldn't care less about it now.

"Your Fujiwara family knows that you have sinned deeply, and you feel that you have no face to live in this world, so please apologize at the cost of the entire family being wiped out, isn't that true?" It was dark, and along the way, he slightly relaxed his strength.

Koji Fujiwara's eyes were blurred, and his brain was so muddled that he could hardly think. He could only subconsciously answer "yes" desperately with words that were out of tune.

"I reluctantly agreed, and in return..." Yuan Manshuo watched Fujiwara Koji's tragic situation leisurely, snapped his fingers with his left hand, and the body of a Fujiwara family's conjurer swelled, and then the whole explosion became a sky-filled explosion. Blood Rain, "Everything left by the Fujiwara family belongs to our Minamoto family. This is agreed by the Fujiwara family as a whole. Is that right?"

"Yes, it is…"

"[Restraint] is established." Yuan Manshuo said with a low smile, "You are really obedient, then at your request..."

"...give you the 'dream' of death." Koji Fujiwara's head exploded, his body stiffened for a moment, and then collapsed on the ground, completely motionless.

The house collapsed, the blood stained the ground, and the broken limbs and arms were soaked in it. The bloody smell soaring into the sky almost made people feel sick physically. The family crest and plaque of the Fujiwara family fell to the ground and mixed with the soil, showing everything It's all about to settle down.

"The sun didn't come out." Yuan Manshuo looked up at the gloomy sky, looking a little dazed, the shouts in his ears gradually diminished, and then only a few sporadic voices remained.

"Master Shuo."

Yuan Manshuo turned his head and saw a wooden box appeared in Yuanyou Hiiragi's hand at some point, he opened it slowly in silence, and inside was a brand new flag embroidered with Sasa gentian.

Yuan Manshuo was stunned for a moment, his expression softened bit by bit, his fingertips touched the lines on it, and then said softly: "Then let them see."

Yuan Jiangxiu panted, lowered his head to wipe off the blood on his face, at this moment, he suddenly heard excited shouts.He suddenly raised his head, and then lost his words for an instant, and what was reflected in his wide-open eyes was the flag flying high.

He stood on the spot, his fingers trembling slightly, and a hazy mist rose from his eyes. His lips moved, and then the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, revealing his first smile of the day.

Master Patriarch...Look...

"Wan Sheng!" Yuan Ningdong's eyes shimmered.

Please give us one last look.

"Wan Sheng!"