The night was hazy, the sound of insects chirping in the mountains continued, and the occasional breeze blew by, stirring people's hearts.

Under the bright crescent moon, two figures confronted each other.

Yuan held an ordinary iron blade in one hand and looked at the person in front of him calmly: "Let's try your current strength first."

Yu Zi nodded slightly: "Well, I also want to know the gap between me and my brother."

As soon as the voice fell, Yu Zi slowly pulled out a bloody long sword from his palm.

He casually made a sword flower and wiped off the blood on it.

The silver-white blade exuded a sacred glow under the moonlight.

However, the slightly weird aura on the blade told others all the time that this was a demon blade.

This long sword was similar to the Sun Wheel Sword that Yu Zi had used before, but the blade features were slightly different.

The most special thing was the blade. The pure white blade had almost no flaws, not even the blade pattern, as flawless as a mirror.

In terms of hardness alone, the demon blade born from Yuko's flesh and blood is far superior to ordinary iron blades.

Only the Nichirin sword can cut it off.

But the premise for the Nichirin sword to cut it off is that the opponent must be a strong man who is capable of cutting off her neck.

Yuko slowly made a starting gesture, and a faint white breath came out of her mouth: "Brother, please don't worry, just go all out."

What Yunyi used was not the Nichirin sword, but a simple iron blade, which could not cause actual damage to the evil ghost.

Even if the opponent was Yunyi, it would not work.

A good cook cannot cook without rice, even Yunyi could not kill the evil ghost with an iron blade.

Of course, the regeneration of the evil ghost is not infinite. Every regeneration will consume physical strength, and it needs to eat to replenish it. If the physical strength is consumed too much, the regeneration speed will slow down.

If the evil ghost really encounters Yunyi with an ordinary samurai sword, there will probably be only two results.

One, being chopped by Yunyi to doubt life, and then dawn.

Second, being chopped by Yunichi would cause her to lose her regeneration ability.

But no matter what, even Yunichi couldn't cause effective damage to her in a short time with an iron blade in hand.

The most important thing is that an iron blade can't make a red blade.

The reason why the Sun Blade can form a red blade by gripping is because the raw materials of the Sun Blade are special. The orangutan scarlet iron and orangutan scarlet ore it uses grow on the high mountains closest to the sun, absorbing sufficient sunlight and possessing the energy of the sun.

The principle of the red blade is to stimulate the energy of the sun in the Sun Blade through gripping.

Yunichi also understood the reason, so he nodded slightly.

"Then, I'm here."

Yuko took a deep breath, and a transparent world unfolded before her eyes.

"Snow Breathing·Seventh Form·Snow·A Line of Sky!"

The extremely fast white light flashed by, as if a thin silver thread was pulled out in the air, extremely beautiful.

The breathing of the lungs, the movement of the muscles, and observing his next move.

Yuko looked at Yunichi's body intently.

In Yuko's opinion, the transparent world is the most valuable of the three sets.

Even in other anime, the ability to see through the human body would not be too bad.

Because she knew the gap between her and Yuichiro, Yuko did not hold back at all and attacked with all her strength.

The snow-white blade rushed straight to Yuichiro's neck.

This is a habit she developed when hunting ghosts. Even if she became a ghost and the enemy became a human, she couldn't help but think of beheading.

The white silk thread drew a beautiful curve in the air. This was the first time Yuichiro experienced the ultimate snow breathing.

Since Yuko was injured, the snow breathing has basically been lost, because no one can learn it, and the difficulty is no less than that of the sun breathing.

Yuichiro only occasionally saw it when Yuko was practicing secretly, but it can't be compared with now.

Very beautiful breathing method, very beautiful sword shape.

But it is not just beautiful, the fierce killing intent in it almost hurts Yuichiro's skin.

It was like, piercing ice and snow.

This is, the breath of snow.

The white silk thread crossed Yuichiro's neck, and the blurred figures crossed each other.

After the blow.

Yuko looked at her headless back holding the Demon Blade in astonishment.

Before her head fell to the ground, Yuichiro reached out and gently held it, and then gently placed it back on her body.

The whole process looked a little weird.

Yuko opened her mouth and said expressionlessly: "... It's a bit of a blow to me."

Although I knew that I would be abused, I still felt uncomfortable when I was really abused.

Yuichiro: "..."

Obviously someone insisted on asking him to teach me.

Yuichiro said a little uncomfortably: "It's okay, right?"

Although it couldn't cause substantial damage, the pain of beheading was still inevitable.

If it weren't for Yuko's repeated requests, he would definitely not be able to do it.Yuko looked up at him and said depressedly: "It was too fast, I didn't feel any pain at all."

Yuichi smiled: "That's good."

Yuko curled her lips.

It's not good at all.

If she could feel the pain, she would be happier, because the gap is not that big.

Not even knowing that she was beheaded can only prove that there is a dimensional gap between them.

Yuichi: "Are you coming again?"

Yuko took a deep breath: "Come on, I'm going to be serious this time."

Yuichi nodded slightly, and the two returned to their original places.

Yuko held the snow-white demon blade, her wine-red eyes slightly closed, and she exhaled a long breath gently.

The next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, and a double pupil with a golden outline mixed with a little deep darkness appeared in her eyes. There were slightly hideous veins around the corners of her eyes, and a pair of demon horns resembling dragon horns appeared on the top of her head, and the black nails also became a little longer.

The original wine-red hair turned into snow-white visibly with the naked eye.

Seeing Yuko's appearance, Yunyi couldn't help but be slightly absent-minded. He and Yuko had the same view.

That is, she doesn't look like it.

She doesn't look like an ugly ghost, but more like a god.

The silvery moonlight slanted down the branches of the dense forest, gently falling on Yuko's snow-white hair, as if covered with a layer of light silver gauze.

With the snow-white long hair and the pair of ghost horns on her head that were similar to dragon horns, anyone who passed by and saw this scene would never regard her as an evil ghost.

Yuko quietly felt the state of her body. Strictly speaking, this was her first time to fully transform into a ghost. When she was in the hotel before, she was a little distracted because she was worried that someone outside would come in.

In this state, her physical fitness after the ghost transformation has been greatly improved.

It was almost several times more than when she was a human, and she knew very well that this ability could continue to improve. Since she became a demon, she had never eaten a human. If she did eat a human...

Yuko shook her head quickly. This damn Muzan cell actually began to affect her heart.

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