Chương 271: Weak

"Ki Concealment Cloak? So it's that black cloak that blocked our vision?" Musashi Hirata activated his Mystical Eyes as he pointed at the black cloak.

Indeed, he could not see through the black cloak.

"It should not be a problem…" He muttered while his pupils turned into purple.

"What?" Lyera asked 

Musashi Hirata responded with a shake as he moved his hand to his sword. Two katanas of a similar length hung on his waist.

"Nope, just get your men and your arrow ready! I will take care of the front!"

Swoosh!

Musashi Hirata's figure flashed, and at the same time, he pulled out the two katanas.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The sliver blue ki flashed at each of the swings of his sword. It was just like a tornado made of the blades, it swept the specters group.

Countless blades swept the specters, creating chaos amongst the group.