Chapter 683: The Leopard King Acting Alone, Demon Sword Muramasa



"Your protector? Shikigami?"

Seshomaru looked at the child in his arms who seemed to be about to fall asleep again, and was not sure whether it was really possible to let the violent spiritual energy surround him.

As for the protector that Xingyan mentioned, it made him think of a possibility.

Miko and wizards among humans use something called shikigami.

"They're not shikigami, but they're not human either, ghosts, and... my sword."

Xing Yan thought about it and realized that he really didn't know how to use Shikigami.

And it is not needed. If it is really necessary, it would be more reliable to create a few shadow clones and go out to move around.

"Knife? Demonic knife?"

Seshomaru stopped walking casually and looked at Xingyan seriously, intending to have a good chat first.

Some of the demon swords will be used by humans, but the human body basically cannot withstand the backlash of the demon swords.

...

...

"It's either a demon sword or mine... It seems like it could really be a demon sword..."

Xingyan wanted to say, this is really not a magic sword.

But after he summoned Muramasa, he suddenly remembered Muramasa's true identity now.

Demon sword Muramasa!

Zanpakutō Muramasa, a fusion of Zanpakutō and Youto.

Therefore, Muramasa's identity all along has actually been the demon sword Muramasa. He has all the abilities and memories of the Zanpakutō Muramasa, but the power of the demon sword that he merged with has never been activated by him.

"Such a strong demonic aura..."

Seshomaru looked strangely at the gorgeous long sword that suddenly appeared in Xingyan's hand.

This knife is very brutal!

And he was sure that he had heard it correctly. Xing Yan only realized the identity of the sword after he summoned the demon sword.

"Muramasa, transform."

Xingyan let go of the knife and let it float in front of him.

Looking at the white sword rapidly absorbing spiritual energy, he sighed and allowed Muramasa to transform into a human form.

Although the system claimed that it was temporarily dormant, the aura of this demon sword was awakened after arriving in this world. He already knew the reason.

The demon sword that was fused with Muramasa originally belonged to this world.

Regardless of whether it was the route set by the system or his own luck, in short, Muramasa's awakening demonic energy was now his true form.

"My Lord..."

Muramasa turned into a human form, still wearing white clothes and black hair, but there were a few more red patterns on the white clothes.

There was a circle of furry decoration around the shoulders, and after Xingyan stretched out his hand and was hugged, he buried his little face in it and rubbed it.

Although there is more evil spirit, no matter how it changes, Muramasa is still his Muramasa!

"miss you!"

Xingyan held Muramasa tightly.

Because it was his sword and the power belonged to him, he could clearly feel how Muramasa had just merged the power of the demon sword with the soul of his Zanpakutō.

The fusion of the two forces seemed to be a moment in the eyes of outsiders, but the Muramasa inside was devouring the evil spirit and could not wake up until he controlled this power.

"Well, I missed you too, my master!"

Muramasa held his master in his arms with both hands, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his master had become smaller again.

Because as his owner grows in size, he always keeps more and more distance from the people around him.

Even if it was him and Huanwu, they would basically not let their master hold him as long as he grew to be over ten years old.

"Knife transformed into human form?"

Seshomaru looked at the demon sword transforming in front of him, and then looked at the child he had just raised for a few days rushing over. He felt awkward no matter how he looked at it.

This knife is very powerful and will give rise to a strong desire to fight in his heart.

"Do you want to fight, Mr. Seshomaru?"

Muramasa looked at Seshomaru, whose demonic aura was boiling, with a smile on his face. He held Xingyan in one hand and held an exquisite pure white long sword in the other.

He also wanted to try out what the current power was like.

His master did not choose to become a demon, but after being summoned this time, he made up for the lack of demonic power.

"Fight with you? Xingyan will get hurt."

Seshomaru raised his hand, which had turned into a claw, but suddenly he restrained all the demonic energy in his body.

If they fight, no one will protect Xingyan, a human cub.

So, if we need to fight, it’s not now.

"It will take a few days for your arm to heal. After it heals, find your sword as soon as possible. Don't always think about your father's sword. As long as you still want your father's sword, you will never be able to surpass him!"

Muramasa didn't hate Seshomaru, he just felt that this guy's condition was a bit annoying.

He is clearly already a great demon from the West, yet he is always thinking about these material things.

"I already know about the demonic power turning into a sword. I just need to find him, ask him one question, and then... chop him a few times!"

Seshomaru snorted coldly. He already understood what Muramasa said.

He just wanted to ask why, and during this period he wanted to find his own sword, and then prove to his father that he could become a qualified king of the West!

"Let's go, let's find a place to rest. I'm hungry."

Xingyan lay on Muramasa's shoulder, smiled at Sesshomaru, then patted Muramasa's shoulder and asked him to find a place to rest for a while.

As long as Inu no Taisho is still in this hell, it will certainly not be difficult to find him, but before that, he has to prepare to heal Seshomaru's arm, and also help him practice and open the hidden Bakusaiga.

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