"Nine of the nine swords of Fujin, [Shenyin]."

Ziguru dropped the second Fukutsu sword, and Yurina quickly stabbed it into a pool of blood.

The Fukutsu swords were intertwined into a ring, standing quietly in the pool of blood. Various glimmers of light surged under Yurina's feet, like a gorgeous ocean of light and shadow.

Yurina's little face looked a little pale due to blood loss. She lowered her head, solemnly took off the paper knife from her waist, and held it in her palm.

"Grandma He...little Youli has grown up, have you seen it?"

She gently rubbed the scabbard, her eyes were full of reluctance and nostalgia. She smiled and spoke softly, "I won't be with you in the future, you have to take good care of yourself... If there is an afterlife, I still want to be you

granddaughter."

In the pool of blood in front of her, an old figure appeared out of thin air. Her silver-white hair was blowing in the wind. Grandma Crane stood in the middle of the paper cranes in the sky, stretched out her hand and touched Yurina's head.

Her face is full of kindness:

"Don't worry, Xiao Youli, grandma will always be behind you..."

Her body turned into a paper crane, surrounding Yurina. Yurina took a deep breath, clenched the paper knife in her hand, and stabbed deeply into the last corner of the circle.

"The third of the nine swords of Fujin, [Qianhe]."

A white glimmer of light flowed out from the blade, and was connected with the aura of the other Fujin sword. In an instant, a dazzling beam of light burst out from the pool of blood and shot straight into the sky!

In the game scene on the top of Mount Fuji, Yuri Takashiro, who was fighting the Corpse God, seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him, his pupils slightly dilated.

"elder sister?!"

At the foot of the mountain, the paper crane that sealed Amamiya Haruki suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He staggered to the ground and looked up at the towering light beam, his eyes full of bitterness.

"Yurina..."

As the radius of the dazzling light beam gradually expanded, Hoshimi Shota and Furuhara Yoshiki looked at each other and quickly retreated with Amamiya Haruki. The light quickly engulfed the surrounding earth, wiping out everything without a trace.

This beam of light rushed into the sky and soared directly above. It rose to an unknown height. There was only a loud noise, as if it hit some invisible barrier, and ferocious void cracks shattered in the endless sky!

It touches the end of the mirror.

boom--!!

The void shattered, and a large circular hole was forced out of the blue sky by the light beam. It was like a mirror with a corner pierced through, and it rapidly shattered along the large hole!

Behind the cave is a dim world full of fog.

The outline of a sword blade with surging light was slowly outlined at the end of the light beam.

Monstrous murderous intent swept out from the blade, and the terrifying divine power fluctuations centered on the illusory blade body rapidly spread to the entire "human circle" and the misty world. Black-golden haloes of light spread crazily across the sky.

A divine weapon is about to be born.

The pillar of light.

Yurina opened her eyes blankly.

Her body was crushed into dust the moment the light pillar rose. Her translucent soul slowly fell as the light pillar rose, as if it would disappear in the light soon.

At this moment, afterimages flew up from below, and an old palm gently pressed behind the falling Yurina.

Yurina turned around and saw Grandma Crane stepping on paper cranes all over the sky, standing underneath her with a smile. A warm breath flowed along her palms and poured into Yurina's body. Her soul quickly solidified.

stand up!

"After the nine swords merge into one, our original sword souls will be separated from the Fukutsu Sword." Furutsu Yuki's figure appeared next to Yurina and said with a smile, "So, this brand new artifact Fukutsu Sword

, need a new sword soul...

From now on, the soul and the sword are alive and immortal.

Although you cannot be as free as before, at least it can preserve your soul and allow you to continue to exist in the world.

Little girl, what do you think?"

Yurina was stunned for a long time, her eyes showed hope, and she nodded with almost no hesitation, "Okay!"

Who would choose death if they could live?

"Your soul is too weak to carry the power of this new Fujin Sword. Before we leave, we will give you a helping hand." A figure in white clothes and white hair walked out of the reflection in the water, and also stretched out a hand.

A hand was pressed behind Yurina's back.

The surging power was pouring into her body crazily.

Yurina blinked and was about to say thank you when two more figures walked side by side in the light beam in front of her.

One is a cowherd wearing a yellow floral yukata, and the other is a charming fox girl wearing a vermilion feather fabric.

Xiao Jin held a black stone statue in his left hand and walked towards him with a smile; beside him, Wu Ji held a crazily struggling red bird in one hand and a purple mink in her right hand, her charming eyes full of domineering air.

"Xiao Youli." Xiao Jin said gently, "Today, we will help you...step into the realm of gods."

The sword souls of the nine Fukutsu swords, either voluntarily or forced, poured part of their power into Yurina's body. In the soaring beam of light, Yurina's aura soared rapidly, and the artifact outlined in the sky

The phantom creates some mysterious connection.

Ding--!!

A crisp sword cry echoed in the sky, and divine power poured into Yurina's body like a tide, and the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter!

She became the spirit of this artifact.

She became a weapon spirit without a physical body, and relied purely on the power of the artifact to ascend to the divine realm. At this moment, she, like the weapon spirit thunder beast of the mirror, had become a pseudo-god realm existence without the power of laws.

Yurina's figure rose rapidly along the sky-high light beam, and finally crashed into the gradually outlined blade.

A dazzling white light flashed across the sky of the "Human Circle".

…

The black-gold blade extends endlessly, clearly reflecting the blue sky, like a dark lake, with no ripples in the breeze.

A figure landed gently on the black gold lake.

Her white feet tapped lightly, and she flew on it as lightly as a butterfly. Her black cherry blossom kimono was spotless, and her black hair was held up by a cherry blossom hairpin, shining faintly in the sun.

Yurina stood on the black gold lake, lowered her head slightly, her eyes staring at the "human circle" world under the sky.

A few hairs on her temples were fluttering in the wind. She raised her hand and pointed at the world below.

A sound like a silver bell echoed on the surface of the black gold lake:
Chapter completed!