"Don't make an inch, boy! Moon Breath, Five Types, Moon Calamity Vortex! A

large-scale irregular slash suddenly erupted, and in an instant, Ye Feng was bounced away in midair.

For a time, Ye Feng's whole person was also scarred, and his body did not know how many wounds had been cut.

Being in mid-air, it was naturally difficult for him to dodge the slashes of the Black Death Mou, and almost ate most of the slashes.

"It hurts, but I'm glad you can knock me off." If I really kill you, I won't be able to learn the breath of the moon!"

Ye Feng opened his mouth and said, and the many wounds on his body also healed instantly, making the prostitute Taro stunned.

Black Death Mou's face was a little ugly, but for nothing else, just at his neck, a knife wound with deep bones was also very obvious.

Because of the restraint of Hinata's breath, his regeneration speed has decreased a lot.

Just as Ye Feng said, if he hadn't released the Moon Calamity Vortex in time, he might have been beheaded by Ye Feng in that moment just now.

"Boy, are you a ghost?"

Although he was very upset, Black Death Mou still asked his doubts.

From the time he first came into contact with Ye Feng until now, he had a wonderful feeling, which was an existence that even his transparent world could not see.

Although Ye Feng looked like a human, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a human.

But that strong ghost breath cannot be fake.

This made Black Death Mu quite puzzled, what the other party was.

"This, you don't need to know! One thing is certain, though. What you ghosts can do, I can do too! "

Blood Ghost Technique, Flying Blood Scythe!"

Suddenly, several bloody slashes also flew out of the hands of the prostitute Taro.

Ye Feng swiped casually, and the Riwa knife directly cut the slash.

Black Death Mou frowned slightly, for Ye Feng, the user of the breath of the day, he actually wanted to be one-on-one with the other party.

It's just that since the order is to kill Ye Feng, then the prostitute Taro made a move at this time, and he didn't want to say anything, but he was just a little displeased.

Ye Feng glanced at the prostitute Taro, who was also a little unhappy, and said, "Sure enough, you guy is very annoying." Since you want to see Fallen Ji so much, let you die at the hands of Fallen Ji!

"What!"

The prostitute Taro was a little confused, but in the next moment, Black Death Mou and him opened their eyes wide and looked stunned.

I saw that Yu Ji was directly separated from Ye Feng's body and faced the prostitute Taro.

"I haven't seen you in years, brother! Unexpectedly, when we meet again, we already have to kill each other, which is really regrettable! As

soon as Yukihime's words came out, eight bandages immediately appeared behind him, killing the prostitute Taro.

"What are you doing, sister?"

"Do you still need to say this, of course, on the order of the master, kill you!" By the way, if the blood demon technique is used, it seems that you can't kill

the ghost, then..." "Boom..."

Before Yu Ji finished speaking, two of the bandages broke through the wall of the old mansion, burrowed into the house, and brought the Nikki knife of the member of the ghost killing team who was killed before.

"Sister

, you..." "The master has given me his power, brother, let you also try the breathing method that is most feared by misery!" Breath of the Sun, Seven Types, Yanghuatu!

"What!"

Armed with a Nikki knife, Ji Ji launched a sudden stab, and his attack was fast and fierce.

Before the prostitute Taro could even fully react, a large hole was blasted out of his chest by the sudden flying slash.

For a while, the intense burning caused by Hinata's breath also made the prostitute Taro scream in pain.

"Impossible, besides you, there is anyone who can master the breath of the sun!"

Black Death Mou was a little unbelievable, how difficult it was to inherit the breath of the sun, no one knew better than him, who was the elder brother of Enichi.

It is precisely because he himself cannot inherit the breath of the sun, so Black Death Mou created a deteriorated version of the breath of the day - the breath of the moon.

In this regard, Ye Feng was unimpressed, and said: "Are you surprised, you might as well tell you that all the people who are absorbed by my fusion can get the power I hold." Whether it is the breath of the sun or the penetration of the world, the current Fallen Ji has mastered it!

"You guy..."

At this moment, for Ye Feng, Black Death Mu became more and more jealous.

Although he had fought with Ye Feng before, he had not yet given his full strength.

But he had a strong premonition, and Ye Feng definitely did not give his all.

And if everyone who was absorbed and fused by Ye Feng really mastered the breath of the sun and the penetrating world, then there was no doubt that Ye Feng alone would probably be enough to be comparable to the twelve ghost moons commanded by Wu Wushi, or the ghost killing team led by Isayashiki.

As the master of the transparent world, Black Death Mou knew very well that it was a skill that only top powerhouses could master.

Its combat power is enough to match most of the winding ghosts, plus the breath of the sun that can be mass-produced... At this moment, Black Death Mou also had to admit that Ye Feng might be more threatening than the Ghost Killing Team.

And Wu Miserable, who was hiding in Infinite City, was also stunned at this moment, thinking that he might be beaten by a bunch of Sun Breath users in the future, and others couldn't help but shiver, shocked into a cold sweat.

Soon, under the offensive of Yukihime, the prostitute Taro was also defeated, and his limbs were directly cut off by Yuhime and cut into a stick.

His Nikkawa knife was also against his neck, and he could be hacked to death at any time.

"Times have changed, brother, the master has given me even greater strength. Now I am stronger than you. Even if it is Tong Mo who gave us ghost blood back then, I have the confidence to kill it!" Seeing

Yukihime say this, the prostitute Taro was also speechless.

Even, he had some trance.

Unconsciously, the sister who had always been protected by him had surpassed him, and even reached the point where he longed and was out of reach.

"Let's do it!"

The prostitute Taro closed his eyes and completely confessed his life.

Ji Ji also raised the Nikki knife and abruptly cut off its head.

For a while, the prostitute Taro's head also rolled down, gradually turning into flying ash along with his body.

"Farewell, brother!"

Yu Ji spoke, but I don't know if it was an illusion, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness between the words.

The prostitute Taro also didn't say a word, and just completely disappeared in front of him.

Black Death Mou looked at this scene, and for some reason, he was more emotional.

But after the sigh, it was more dignified.

Although he didn't pay too much attention to the battle between Yukihime and the prostitute Taro, but being able to kill the prostitute Taro so easily, Yukihime's current strength is probably only stronger than the Qiuza of the third wind.

And facing two ghosts who used the breath of the sun at the same time, even he had to feel pressured.

If Ye Feng knew what he thought, he would definitely say with a smile: "They have all come to this Ghost Annihilation world, if they don't breathe a day, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to Wu Miserable!" "

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