Eighth Crown

"The strength and speed are more than several times stronger than before!"

Yi Wozu stared at Liu Xia, who was testing the ghost's abilities, and for the first time, his heart was filled with a strong sense of urgency, "Also, when he acted just now, I didn't notice a little bit of vindictiveness? This guy, is it possible that he has completely Have you mastered the method to close the grudge?"

The changes on the other party's body were not only that, but what made him more concerned was the dark lines that appeared on Liu Xia's neck at some point.

Continue from the left side of the neck to the collarbone, and then from the collarbone to the right side of the neck.

The overall appearance is pitch black, and the shape is like the wings of a bird when it takes off, giving people the illusion that it is about to spread its wings and fly high.

The jet-black wing pattern hovering on the neck and collarbone gives people a strong sense of bewitching. If it is a woman, I am afraid that it is easy to be attracted by this kind of bewitching feeling.

But at this moment, looking at the dark lines around Liu Xia's neck, Yi Wozu only felt apprehensive.

"Has the same pattern as Hei Death Mou, one of the winding strings... Has this guy's breathing skills reached the level of a breathing swordsman in the Warring States period four hundred years ago?"

Yi Wozu learned a little bit of information about this kind of pattern from one of the top strings. It is something that a swordsman with breathing technique can only awaken under certain conditions and can greatly enhance his physical abilities.

It's called [stripes].

As long as he wakes up, the strength of the breathing swordsman can be multiplied.

As for what the awakening conditions are, and to what extent the strength of the breathing swordsman can be enhanced, Yi Wozuo has no idea at all.

But this did not prevent him from changing his perception of Liu Xia's strength.

"Before turning into a ghost, it was enough to rival me. After turning into a ghost, my physical ability greatly increased, and I also mastered the method of turning off my grudge, which made me unable to perceive, and even awakened the stripes... I didn't expect that I would become his stepping stone, and I died today. Maybe the person here is really me.”

There was a lot of pressure on Yi Wozu's face, and there were even drops of sweat on his cheeks, and the smile on his face became both reluctant and excited.

"Alright! There is nothing to be dissatisfied with being able to die in the hands of such a strong man! The technique is unfolding!"

Yi Wozu let out a loud drink, and once again assumed the starting gesture, the snowflake array under his feet appeared again, and the momentum of the whole person became incomparably heroic.

He knew that he would die this time, but even if he died, he had to at least realize how powerful Liu Xia was now, otherwise he would definitely die unwillingly.

At this moment, Liu Xia finished testing the power of the ghost, and cast his indifferent eyes to the opposite Yiwozuo.

After Yiwoza put up his hands, Liu Xia also raised the double knives in his hands.

The fight resumes.

"—One of the types, Shiranui."

Under the blessing of the huge power, Liu Xia's whole body was like a flash of light, and the He Dao in his right hand was covered with fierce flames, and he stabbed rapidly in the direction of Yi Wozuo.

Moreover, between his actions, the whole person is almost like a pool of stagnant water, and he can hardly feel the slightest vindictiveness and killing intent from him, holding his breath like a dead tree.

"The speed is more than twice as fast as before!"

Yi Wozu felt a chill in his heart, he quickly handed out his fists, and used [Destruction Kill · Chaotic Style] to continuously bombard Liu Xia's direction.

[Blood Ghost Art, Luo Needle], which can feel the fighting spirit, can no longer perceive Liu Xia's fighting spirit, which makes him lose the ability to predict, and can no longer fight in a predictable way, which makes his reaction speed invisibly weaker.

The huge air wave focused on Liu Xia and counteracted the momentum on the right hand He Dao.

But at the same time, Liu Xia also swung down the He Dao on his left hand and slashed towards Yi Wozuo's right hand.

"Shoot-"

Different from the previous time where he could only leave scars on his hands, this time, even if Yiwozuo’s arm muscles were knotted and he deliberately defended, but under this knife, his right hand was also cut in half with the **** as the dividing line, and the other Half of them were thrown out directly under the powerful force.

"The strength has also more than doubled, and the pure speed and strength are already stronger than me... Obviously that little blood can only give him the physical ability of the ghost of the next string. Is it the result of the combined increase of breathing and stripes?"

Yi Wozuo's right hand was cut in half, but he still did not give up his counterattack. It was like a half-dead struggle. He gave up all defenses and threw his half-broken right fist at Liu Xia again.

This time it was [Destruction and Killing], and it was still a life-for-life style of play.

He knew that he would lose this battle, but his self-esteem as a warrior made him unwilling to lose like this, at least leaving a few scars on the opponent.

However, before his fist landed on Liu Xia's body, Liu Xia's right hand slashed ahead, and under the red light of the knife, his right hand slashed straight along his forearm.

Yi Wozu's suicidal blow was in vain.

A look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and then he stepped on his legs and stepped back.

Before Liu Xia became a ghost, his mobility was far superior to that of Liu Xia, and he was able to advance and retreat freely, causing Liu Xia to attack many times without success.

But now, after Liu Xia turned into a ghost, his physical abilities doubled and his speed became faster than his.

In theory, it was impossible for him to retreat from Liu Xia's hands. Of course, he didn't have that idea. He just wanted to take a few steps back and launch a counterattack again. Even if he died, he would still be dying—

However, the next moment, what surprised Yi Wozu was that Liu Xia did not choose to pursue.

After he slashed his arm with a knife, he immediately retreated, came to the station, picked up all the suitcase and piano case, and then rushed directly into the private house beside him and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Yi Wozuo was stunned for a moment, not sure what Liu Xia was thinking.

Because the ability to perceive Dou Qi is no longer effective, he does not know what medicine is sold in Liuxia Gourd, so he does not dare to break in and pursue it easily.

"Shh-"

Immediately after, a few seconds after Liu Xia rushed into the private house, a figure galloped from a distance at a speed far above the two and landed in front of Yi Wozuo.

"Where's that kid!?"

The person who came was wearing a black dress with a snow-white top hat on his head. His handsome appearance did not look like a human being, and his eyes were blood-colored beast pupils.

At this moment, a deep joy burst out from his blood pupils.

"grown ups!"

Yi Wozu reacted, and quickly knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and replied, "The other party rushed into that private house and hasn't come out yet."

Oni Wu Tsuji turned around immediately after hearing the words, and followed Liu Xia's footsteps into the private house.

However, two minutes later, Oni Mai Tsuji Wumai came out again.

The joy in his eyes has completely disappeared, and even his face has been covered with clouds, and the whole person is exuding anger that is visible to the naked eye.