Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

The battle between Sun Yue and the sword ghost on the ruins continued. Although he had the Flame-Flame Fruit, Sun Yue's strength was still far behind his opponent. He was still weak and had been unable to cope with the battle.

The clothes torn by the blade looked very embarrassing. He relied on large-scale attacks to disrupt the sword waves in critical moments.

This guy can't get close to him! The cautious Sun Yue held a flame and confronted him. He originally thought that the opponent was just a simple swordsman, but he didn't expect that the opponent had countless sharp blades.

The brim of the hat, sleeves, and tie can all be turned into blades in an instant. He was almost seriously injured without knowing it just now.

"Isn't it ironic that the swordsman uses the power of the fruit to win."

Sun Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead and said that in this world, pure swordsmen are admirable, and some people who yearn for the peak of kendo will not eat devil fruits and are ashamed of it.

Especially those famous sword masters who found out that their children had eaten devil fruits would directly ask them to give up inheriting the famous swords.

He guessed that Jian Gui's two blood moon ghost swords must have been inherited from his family. As a child of aristocratic family, he could feel the similarities between him and himself.

An imperceptible strangeness flashed in his deep eyes. Jian Gui, who was wearing a suit and a hat, lowered the brim of his hat so that people could not see his real face.

"This world never cares how you succeed. The winner is justice, so your provocation has no effect, kid."

The two blood moon ghost swords were particularly scarlet in the dark night, and matched with the neat suit, they were very solemn.

"I remember that Jian Di, the deputy chief of the Supervisory Department, once said that the strongest swordsman must draw his sword to protect, to protect dignity, to protect his lover, and to protect the morality of the world. People like you who act for evil forces will never become top swordsmen."

Sun Yue, who wanted to recover his strength, said ambiguously. He was always observing the other party's every move.

This made Jian Gui feel familiar. It seemed that an old man had said the same thing when he was a child. He also warned himself that the strongest swordsmanship in the world was never to cut off but to protect. The swordsman who was the best...

The sword ghost sighed with his hand on his forehead. He knew that the other party was just delaying time to recover his strength, but his words still reminded him of the memory he didn't want to recall the most.

"The sword has always been for cutting off. Now I will use it to cut off your future."

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost attacked!

The crazy death intention fell from the night with the flashing sword wave! The sharp edge easily cut off the steel and concrete in the ruins.

The sword ghost was like a dancer showing off his edge as he stepped onto the auditorium. The sword-swinging blows were like hands striking piano keys, and each blow was extremely harmonious and just right.

With a stern look on his face, Sun Yue's fire fist condensed, and while it was transformed into an element, the surging flames were infused into his left arm, and the roaring flame bird sang in it.

"Fire Phoenix!"

The fierce flames accompanied the flame bird circling back and forth to gather the heat, and more flames split out of the white flames. In a few moments, the flames turned the entire ruins into a blazing sea of ​​fire! The sharp knife waves also decomposed layer by layer under the high temperature of the sea of ​​fire.

Since you can't judge the opponent's attack direction, then turn the entire area into your own territory!

Just as the sword ghost dodged the flame attack, a frozen "meteorite" fell from the sky!

"Strange Knife Flow, Blood Moon!"

The scarlet knife light condensed into a line, and in the elegant slash, the frozen "meteorite" was chopped into two halves, and the remaining ice fell to the ground and gathered into Yuan Buer's face.

He broke through the ice without saying a word and was immediately surrounded by coldness. The entire ground froze quickly, and countless snowflakes on the iceberg that rose from the ground gathered together and shot at him at a high speed!

When Mu Bai was dealing with the clown, he saw that Sun Yue was struggling and rushed over. As soon as he arrived, the whole battle situation was reversed instantly. Sun Yue, who had just come out of the sea of ​​fire, was struggling. This level of battle was indeed not something he could participate in. Now he just had to leave it to his elder brother.

"Sword Ghost, let me see if your sword is sharper or my ice knife is sharper."

Facing the snowflakes, Yuan Buer condensed the frozen long sword in his hand and chopped it down! Under the bloody slash, the bright moon hanging in the air seemed to be stained with a layer of death.

Whether it is guarding or cutting off, it is just to achieve one's own goals through killing. In the eyes of the sword ghost, there is no right or wrong, no good or bad, only the strength of strength.

Swordsman, the way of trickery.

"I'd love to have that happen. If I kill the son of the King of the East Sea, I'll probably become completely famous."

The Sword Ghost, unwilling to be outdone, leaned forward and rushed out holding the Blood Moon Ghost Knife. In the dark night under the moonlight, they fought in the collision of ice and blood!

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"Mu Bai, you wantDon't join us, the Outer Demons."

At the edge of the woods, the gloomy Emperor said slowly that this was the decision made by the top leaders of the organization on the phone just now. Although he didn't know why he invited the other party, the organization's orders had to be strictly implemented.

After thinking for a moment, Mu Bai also raised his right hand under the bright moonlight and invited Emperor Jue: "Are you willing to join the luxurious lunch of Gnawing Chicken?"

[Emperor Jue + Emotion Value 100]

With a cold snort, Emperor Jue said again: "Mu Bai, I hope you think about this matter clearly. Joining the Outer Demons will allow you to contact a higher-dimensional world, where your talent will be reused, and you may even be able to step into the untouchable ninth-level myth in the human world."

Mu Bai smiled and spread his hands and said: "If you were at the ninth level, I would believe it, but you, a sixth-level purple gold, asked me to step into the myth, isn't this funny?"

"So you are going to refuse."

"What do you think? "

The late night breeze blew across my face. In the quiet jungle, no insects could be heard, only a tense atmosphere.

After taking out the phone from his pocket, the emperor remained silent. After a long time, a voice like rotten wood came from the other side.

"Young friend Mu Bai, Xia Country is about to undergo unprecedented changes. If you stay there, you will most likely be imprisoned. A body that can carry multiple fruit abilities cannot be measured by money."

"If you join us, I promise to keep you safe. I think I should be able to do it with my title of one of the three immortals."

The rotten voice was mixed with inexplicable self-confidence. When he heard the name of one of the three immortals, the emperor's body twitched involuntarily, and his expression was also excited. He originally thought it was just an ordinary emperor, but he didn't expect that this kind of existence would actually...

Three Immortals?

He had heard of Sanxian Yimian, but he had never heard of this three immortals.