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The head turned, like the eyes of two ghost fire lanterns, making the ghosts around him feel cold.

When the river flows, it starts with a burst shooting, and captures the nearest ghost with one hand, and crushes its head into blood mud with one hand.

Just as he was struggling to recover, a white light flashed, his body split from the center, and lost its vitality after a twitch.

With his strength, killing these ghosts that are not even considered as lowering the strings is as easy as a tiger entering a flock of sheep. It can sweep across with its surging power and extremely fast speed.

When he saw Chuanliu doing this, Heihemu's face darkened and he flew toward Chuanliu with his sword.

On the side, Yagyu Bingwei stopped him.

Without saying a word, the nine-headed dragon flash that had almost come to Yoshiotoka's place of bravery for death instantly enveloped Heihemu's whole body.

This unparalleled explosive power, the killing sword technique that blocks all angles of the human body, made Heihemu's eyes dazed.

"So it's you!" Heihei Mou's eyes suddenly became cold.

He remembered that a hundred years ago, he respected such a strong man and kindly gave him blood to resurrect him, but he was attacked without hesitation and killed his body, allowing him to escape.

Yagyu Bingwei kept pulling the sword light towards Heiheimu's neck and limbs, and shouting: "That's right! I feel regretful that I escaped without fighting last time. Today I will fight! Let's see who has the faster knife!"

Ping Ping Pong...

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded violently, and the fire splashed and fell on the ground.

"Ghost Blade!"

A low roar sounded, and blades broke out from around Heihei Mou's arms.

It seemed that three ghost blades covered with eyes grew on his arms.

The peerless sword type that kills people is not that easy to use, because the body of a ghost is similar to that of a human, but is completely different.

The ghost blade blocked the nine-headed dragon flash from all directions, and used a stronger and faster slash, forcing Yagyu's soldiers to retreat one after another.

After taking a few steps back, Yagyu Bingwei gritted his teeth and forced himself to stop.

The shadow of the sword flew, and the two swords slashed together, like two surging waves that could not be stopped, with strong slap and impact, rumbling and rumbling, with amazing momentum.

On the other side, the tiger was already killing crazy when it entered the flock of sheep.

He jumped, like a giant orangutan, and grabbed the railing on the observation deck with one hand.

With strong wind on the other hand, he swept across the three ghosts standing above.

Dadadadadada...

The sound of the light machine gun sounded, and the bullet shattered the skin. With the sound of metal hitting, it hit the palm of the river, but it only entered the surface and fell to the ground weakly.

However, the kinetic energy carried on the bullet made the palms tremble when the river flowed.

This close-range bullet hit him, and he felt like he was hit by a sledgehammer, with a little stinging pain.

But this has little effect after all.

The firepower was easily broken through, and the three ghosts were crushed with one hand when the river flowed. The blazing feathers flashed, turning them into ashes.

In less than ten seconds, four ghosts died in his hands.

The energy in his body became more and more abundant, flowing rapidly, and transforming into his own power through the breath of the Fire God.

Bang!

It was dull, like the sound of a car hitting a century-old tree sounding at the Heihei Mu and Yagyu Bingwei.

Yagyu Bingwei flew backwards, his body covered with deep knife marks, and his chest was cut in half.

The blood flowed out of the knife marks purely. Yagyu Bingwei's body collapsed and it turned out that it had been cut into pieces.

There are also many traces on Heihei Mu, but they are far less than Yagyu Bingwei.

When Heihei Mu stared at the river, he suddenly stepped on the ground, gravel splashed, and a distance of dozens of meters flashed, slashing towards the river's head.

"Your opponent is me!"

Blood Demon Technique·Blood Erosion!

Yayoi Bingwei, who was lying on the ground, roared violently, and the blood flowing out of the ground turned into blood-colored mist, spinning and immersing Yayoi Bingwei's body.

The broken body recovered instantly, and bloody mist and murderous intent were surrounded by his body, and his aura was more than twice as strong as it was.

He slapped the ground with his palm, flew over, and stopped Hei Shimu with all his strength.

Click!

The ghost blade on Heihemu's arm was cut off, and Yagyu's sword was cast unchanged, as fast as thunder and lightning, slashing to Heihemu's throat.

I was stunned when I just crushed a ghost.

Could it be that he had the chance to kill Heihemu? The interval between being beheaded was enough to send Heihemu to death.

However, I was disappointed when I was flowing.

Without the He Knife, you cannot cut the neck of the ghost of this level.

The neck is the fatal weakness of the ghost, but it is also the hardest part of the ghost's body.

If the true Guanshi is in the hands of Yagyu Bingwei, there is still a chance to explode with the blood erosion.

The slashing power of using the weapons that were refined from the flowing river was a little worse.

The bright Mars burst out.

Yagyu Bingwei felt that Kurohito's neck was incredibly hard. He only slashed less than a quarter of it with all his strength, and was completely stuck and lost the strength to move forward.

His feelings came from Yagyu Bingwei, and he thought in his heart when he was flowing.

Kurokiji's neck is probably a little weaker than Kimuzan, and Akaza is not as good as him.

Only this sword and thunder have the chance to kill him with one move.

laugh!

When Yagyu Bingwei was shocked, Kurohito cut off his arms with a backhand, and then kicked him away from him with a kick.

At this moment, I thought I was injured again, and the sequelae of blood erosion broke out early.

Flashes of weakness surged like a tide, and the power of Yagyu Bingwei was removed like a cocoon.

His blood erosion burst was equivalent to the top three, which was much worse than Hei Shi Mu.

When the river flowed, his eyes flashed, he jumped high, his hands closed into a fist, and he pressed down and hit Hei Shimu.

The pair of blue-black arms, which were thicker than the strong man's waist, were covered with tightened and contracted muscles like springs, like countless small snakes twisting and squirming, terrifying and terrifying.

It has the momentum of hammering the black death mu into a meat pie.

The next moment, a huge shadow enveloped Heihemu's whole body. He felt the surging wind and the pressure like the pressure of Mount Tai, and his face became more and more serious.

Immediately, he bowed slightly, and the ghost blade in his arms retracted into his body. The ghost blade held in his right hand gradually became sharper, and the scabbard was retracted from his waist, holding the hilt tightly with his right hand, and pressing the blade body with his left palm.

The white air flow surged wildly, and was sucked into his mouth and nose by Hei Shimu. In an instant, the momentum of his body condensed to the extreme and was ready to go.

Seeing this familiar move, Yagyu Bing Wei Kok shrank and reminded him, "Be careful, you are pulling your sword!"

The Breath of the Moon·One-shaped Dark Moon·The Palace of the Night!

As soon as he finished speaking, the black knife light seemed to have broken the space, silently appearing at the neck when the river flowed.

When the river flowed, I could not sense the flow of Dou Qi in Heihemu's body, but I also felt something and guessed his attack.

He protected his neck with one hand and continued to hammer at Hei Shimu with the other hand.

Zheng!

At this time, the sound of a knife sounded like a dragon's sound.

The black and red ghost blade had cut off the iron hand of the river, pressing against his neck, and slashing into one-sixth of the Dayue position.

The severe pain of the cutting of the palm and the tingling pain in the neck made the Sichuan frown slightly, but the right fist kept falling down.

collapse!

It was like a heavy punch from a god descending to earth, with the pressure force that made the air ripples, and it hit Hei Shimu's left arm, which was raising the blocking force.

In an instant, the flesh and blood shattered and the bones broke.

The huge force made Heiheimu feel like he was hit by a fast-moving train, and his whole body was almost disintegrated.

"Ghost Blade!" A loud shout of gritting teeth sounded.
Chapter completed!