Comprehensive comic: Starting from jobless reincarnation

Before Luo Ya approached, a cold voice came from the opposite side.

"Since you are here, come in. Standing outside is not my way of entertaining guests."

It was a man's voice. Luo Ya was not surprised that the other party could sense his breath. After all, he did not hide his breath. He could find him with a little sense. Luo Ya threw the head of the female ghost aside and said to her: "I will come to you after I finish it."

Then he walked inside.

The female ghost was overjoyed when she saw the other party walking away. She knew who was inside. After all, she was greeting the ghost on the same hill. How could she not know the ghost on the opposite side?

This person is the third of the lower half of the twelve ghost moons. Although the upper half and the lower half cannot be compared, being able to rank in the lower half shows that the other party's strength is not bad. At least it is more than enough to do evil in this not-so-small hill.

When Luo Ya came in, he saw a ghost sitting cross-legged on the ground. There were corpses lying around, most of which were broken limbs, and there were basically few alive.

This is a ghost with short black hair and three obvious scars on his face. The word "Xia Shen" is engraved on the iris of Bingye's left eye. His ears are pointed, and he wears two golden earrings on each ear.

He slowly sat up from the ground, his mouth cracked to the back of his ears, revealing his sharp teeth, and smiled at Luo Ya: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Bingye, and I am Xia Xian San."

Bingye said this because he wanted to see the panic of the human opposite him.

But to his surprise, the other party still looked at him expressionlessly.

Luo Ya said, "Then what?"

Bing Ye was slightly stunned, as if he had noticed something, and smiled, "Little ghost, you are indeed worthy of praise for being able to kill the ghost on the mountainside, but ghosts cannot be compared. You may not know that the power of the lower string is that even if my limbs are cut off or my heart is pierced, I am still immortal."

Roya looked at him, his bright eyes staring straight at him, and at the same time, Luo Ya exuded an extremely terrifying aura, which made Bing Ye feel a little uncomfortable, and the aura of the other party made him feel a sense of fear. Bing Ye noticed the change in his mentality and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

So Bing Ye roared: "Hey, kid, what are you looking at?"

Luo Ya curled his lips, held the handle of the sword with his right hand, and said to the other party: "How many moves do you think you can survive? Two moves? Or one move?"

Bing Ye's original teasing thoughts faded, and Bing Ye's pale face showed a creepy smile. He seemed to have heard a good joke, and his pupils engraved with the lower string blinked. He greedily said: "Little ghost, I don't know what your confidence is, but you don't have that disgusting breath. You, can't breathe? And the sword in your hand is not a sun wheel sword, right? With this you, do you think you can kill me?"

Breathing method is the basis for humans in this world to fight against ghosts. If a person does not know breathing method and does not have a sun wheel sword, even if he is gifted, he cannot effectively kill the lower string ghost.

This is why Bing Ye was so confused, but he was not only saying this to Luo Ya, but also to himself, consoling himself in his heart that the other party was not an invincible existence, that feeling was just an illusion, yes, all of this was just an illusion.

Luo Ya laughed, and Bing Ye felt puzzled. He just felt that the man in front of him was a lunatic. He had nothing, but dared to challenge him alone as the third lower string.

But the next moment, a strong sense of crisis came, and Bing Ye's pupils suddenly shrank. The strong sense of crisis told him that the other party had already made a move, but Bing Ye could not react at all. Not only his body, but also his mind was in confusion at this moment.

His neck lit up, and then his sight turned back, and the ugly head fell straight to the ground.

"Huh?" Bing Ye was stunned.

This was the first sentence Bing Ye uttered. The headless corpse standing in place stretched out two hands and touched his neck, but touched nothing.

The head that fell to the ground looked at Luo Ya's hand blankly. The sword hanging on his waist had been unsheathed at some point, and at the moment of unsheathing, his head had been cut off. The speed was so fast that he didn't even feel the pain, and his body was already in a different place.

Even if Bing Ye's head was taken off in an instant, it was not enough to scare him, but the real horror was the murderous intent like a thorn in his back, the feeling that the other party could take his head off at any time as long as he wanted.

But even so, even if the other party could cut off his head, as long as he was not exposed to the sun, and the other party did not have the Sun Wheel Sword, the damage he suffered could still be recovered. As long as he was given some time, he could still

Bing Ye thought so, and Luo Ya was just as he thought. In an instant, the body standing in place fell down, and in an instant, Bing Ye felt that his limbs were instantly decomposed, and his arms, legs and feet were separated.

Blood oozed out, and a large amount of blood flowed out from all parts of the body without money.

This time, Bing Ye was completely unable to remain calm.

"No, it's impossible. How can you be so fast?" Bing Ye's eyes widened, but what responded to him was Luo Ya's left hand grabbing his head, holding it in his hand, and walking away with an expressionless face.

The sick leaf's torso, which had fallen to the ground, squirmed, and in the blink of an eye, it stretched out its arms again and pounced on Luo Ya again.

Luo Ya kicked the opponent's torso hard, and Shang Ye's half-broken body flew away into the distance as if it had been hit by a truck.

Knocked into the wall, the bricks shattered and the wall collapsed.

Bing Ye quickly recalled countermeasures in his mind. The opponent was very strong, physically strong, and the knife was incredibly fast. But although he couldn't beat him, he should still have no problem escaping.

However, Roya did not give the other party time to think about countermeasures. Roya held the other party's head and exerted slight force. A huge force came out, and a heartbreaking pain spread from the nerves. Roya said lightly: "It seems you ghosts." There is still something, even if this happens, he will not die."

Roja held the handle of the knife again, and the piercing killing intent struck again. Although his head had been cut off, he still felt as if there was a sword on his neck.

For a moment, fear turned into a tide and swept through his body. Bing Ye is a ghost who cherishes his life very much. When he encounters a powerful ghost killing team, he will run away and hide. However, he did not expect that he was already hiding in the mountains to hunt for food, and he was still alive. To encounter such a pervert.

【Light Sword】

It is said that if one can practice the sword god style to the extreme, the edge of the sword will reach the speed of light.

Like the Sword God Style, which only pursues extreme speed and extreme lethality, it is still doubtful whether it can reach the speed of light, but it is true that the speed of swinging the sword is very fast.

Even the complete Roja couldn't wield the Hikaru Tachi, let alone him now. Roja could only wield the half-remnant Hikaru Tachi. After all, his strength had not yet allowed him to reach this point.

His sword may not even be able to reach the speed of sound, but even so, this half-remnant Hikari no Taito is enough to solve most problems.

Lifting the other person's head, Roja yawned and walked out of the door, lifting the woman's head.

One left and one right, well, a pair.

Bingye murmured in disbelief: "No, no, no, I will never accept this fact. It's impossible. Your sword can't be that fast. A sword that fast shouldn't exist in this world."

Luo Ya glanced at the other party, placed the female ghost's head on the ground, took out a red string from the bag, and stuffed it into the sick leaf that was chattering incessantly.

Bing Ye was stunned for a moment, and then became furious. He was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out. His consciousness wanted to control his body, but he was dismissed by Luo Ya. Luo Ya said calmly: "You move again, move again." I'll make you into a candied haws."

The sick leaf fell into silence.

Then he became angry from shame, and he suddenly realized that he was a ghost, and the other person was just an ordinary human being. Although the other person didn't know what was going on and had such a powerful power, as long as he could continue to be resurrected, the other person would never be able to kill him.

So, Roja stabbed his head hard with a sword.

The first half of the sword's blade was completely submerged into the opponent's skull, lifting the opponent up. Roja continued to walk forward, and as he walked, Roja said: "You guy, you seem to be very disobedient."

The female ghost next to her trembled as she watched. Although the ghost's perception of pain was greatly weakened, it was no joke to pierce with such a long and thick sword.

Roja watched the two of them calm down, nodded with satisfaction, looked at the sky, and said with some regret: "Isn't it dawn yet? It's true."

After looking around, I found a crooked-necked tree. I hung up the two heads, put the package away, took out the cherry cakes inside, sat on the ground in an inconspicuous manner, and started eating.

Bingye struggled, his face showing fear but with a fierce look, and his consciousness controlled his body to try to get closer to Roja's position.

Although Xia Xian's body can reach the point where severed limbs can be reborn, the amount of damage will have an impact, and once the head is cut off, it cannot be restored, and you can only reattach yourself.

Although the blood oozing from his face made Sick Ye feel pain, the long-lasting pain stimulated his not-so-smart mind. He suddenly remembered that the other party did not have a knife at this time. As long as he rushed over without fear of death, he would You can get rid of him.

Okay, just do it, try it or die!