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Through Xingfeng Shun's rapid movement, Ju Qingyan had escaped nearly a hundred meters away in an instant.

However, in Hei Shimo's field of vision, the figure of this hateful human boy was heading north.

This is the effect of the second pattern, confusion.

This move can use one's own blood to create realistic illusions, which not only has the effect of confusing the enemy, but also amplifies their inner desires and attacks their spirit.

Apart from the strong smell of blood in the air, there was no other abnormality or precursor to this move, and Hei Shimo, who was closer, fell into it unknowingly.

After all, the smell of blood is a perfectly normal smell for ghosts.

While being confused, his desire to pursue Ju Qingyan was also significantly amplified.

Hei Shimo moved his feet and quickly chased after the figure. At the same time, the sword in his hand changed.

The blade seemed to be growing longer, and it had staggered blades, similar to a seven-branched sword.

The evolved virtual crying god is gone

The breath of the moon is in the shape of Qi, the mirror of misfortune and the reflection of the moon!

I saw Hei Shimo waving the Void Crying God in his hand, and five devastating vertical slashes instantly cut the ground. Each one was like a roaring dragon, with unparalleled momentum and power, heading towards Orange. Qing Yan rushed to kill him.

If nothing else goes wrong, this extremely sharp slash will hit the figure in front of him who is running for his life without mercy.

However, the development of things was completely beyond Hei Shimo's expectation.

Er Jing·Yue Ying indeed hit Ju Qingyan accurately, but Hei Shimo did not feel any touch of cutting flesh. Instead, it was more like cutting into the air.

In the next second, the figure of Ju Qingyan who was struck by the sword slowly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"phantom!"

Hei Shimo was shocked, and his six lemon-like eyes were filled with incredible expressions.

Then, he hurriedly woke up from the illusion.

He realized that he had just fallen into the opponent's illusion and had been cleverly misled in the direction of his attack.

"Damn ants, there are so many ways to escape."

Time was running out, and Hei Shimo did not dare to delay at all. He immediately turned around and killed the real Ju Qingyan several hundred meters away at the fastest speed.

Born into a noble samurai family, Black Death Mo has received strict education and training since childhood. They take pride in fighting and take pleasure in killing.

However, at this moment, facing Ju Qingyan's evasion tactics, his heart was filled with disdain and anger.

He believed that such an opponent was not worthy of being his enemy, let alone being called a true warrior.

At the same time, Hei Shimo also determined that this boy who could only run away could never be the reincarnation of Yui Yiyi.

As time went by and the sun was about to rise, Hei Shimo became more and more restless.

He knew that once the sun hit him, the operation would end in failure.

And the other party seemed to be aware of this. From the beginning, he did not fight wholeheartedly. Instead, he deliberately delayed time and waited for the arrival of dawn.

Hei Shimo couldn't help but begin to doubt whether he could really catch this cunning opponent.

If Ju Qingyan really escaped, it would be difficult to find him again.

the other side.

With the blessing of Ling Yuzi's blood ghost technique, Ju Qingyan's energy and blood temporarily reached an unprecedented height.

As the Black Death Mo gets closer, he makes a decision that goes against the rules of the Demon Slayer Corps.

That is to rely on the upper body of a heaven-level fighting skill ghost to borrow ghost blood, and then cooperate with the qi and blood of himself and Ling Yuzi to use the eighth type of bleeding breath, Blood Lotus!

Just do it.

As a low roar sounded, the Immortal Sword in Ju Qingyan's hand suddenly penetrated into the ground.

At the same time, a powerful force burst out from him.

Countless scarlet sword energy burst out of the ground, spreading around like surging waves, and like a blooming bloody lotus.

This "blood lotus" grows and blooms rapidly. Its petals and stamens are composed of sharp sword energy, and each petal shines with dazzling light, which is terrifying.

For an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze and time seemed to stop flowing.

Black Death Mou, who was enveloped by the Blood Lotus Flower, felt an irresistible pressure for a moment. He watched the scene in front of him with interest, his eyes full of excitement.

"Is this right? Although it is not the Breath of the Sun, it is equally powerful.

Underestimate. "

Faced with this level of attack, Kokushibo had to be serious.

Moon Breathing Form 14, Fierce Change·Tenman Xianyue!

He swung his sword quickly, using overlapping vortex-shaped slashes to counter the whistling sword energy.

However, although the attack range of Fierce Change·Tenman Xianyue was large, it was still not as large as that of Blood Lotus.

This explosive attack slightly suppressed Kokushibo.

At this time, Tachibana Qingyan condensed the remaining power of Blood Lotus on the Undead Slash to form a huge blood-colored sword energy, which shot towards Kokushibo like a long rainbow piercing the sun.

Kokushibo did not retreat, he swung his sword again to block.

Form 8·Moon Dragon Wheel Tail!

Boom~

A loud noise.

In an instant, a huge impact broke out between the two.

A clear area had formed around them, and the trees on the ground were destroyed beyond recognition.

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