Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

“The swordsman who masters the strange breathing technique, I am a little interested in you.”
When exuding a terrifying aura, Sodros found the most powerful ghost under the command of Ghost Dance Y Wumai.
One of the winding strings, Black Death Mou.
It was a swordsman with blood-red eyes and six eyes, dressed as a samurai.
Facing the approaching Sodros, the swordsman subconsciously assumed a posture of extreme alertness, holding the hilt of the long sword around his waist in his hand.
However,
When Sodros, who was holding a great sword, took a step forward, Hei Death Mou took a step back subconsciously.
“Why, don’t you dare to draw a knife?”
“…”
Completely incomprehensible.
Black Death Mou had no way of understanding what was in front of him at all.
The human swordsman exuding such a terrifying aura in front of him just stared directly at his existence, and Hei Death Mou felt an aura that made him completely breathless, almost suffocating, crazily crushing his body… When he noticed that even his hand holding the hilt was shaking, Hei Dead Mou couldn’t help showing a look of disbelief.
how can that be?
Even his younger brother, Jiguo Yuanyi, who created the Origin Breathing method and drove the ghost dance to death, did not have such a terrifying aura!
Myself, actually trembling…
As a swordsman, when he held the handle of the sword, he actually trembled…
This fact made Black Death Mou come into being in an instant.With an extremely strong sense of humiliation, violent blood burst out from his body, turning into a whirlpool-like torrent and submerging his entire figure in it.
Soderos raised the giant sword with one hand with a calm expression.
next moment,
Out of the madness of blood, Heixin Mou tightly clenched the handle of the long knife, and his whole body turned into a dark streamer and rushed towards Soderos. The moment he tore through the blood-colored torrent, the blade of the long knife brought a series of icy crescent-like arcs, and rushed towards Soderos’ neck aggressively.
“Breath of the Moon·Shape of One-Dark Moon·Night Palace—”
Chong!
A large number of sparks shot out from the collision of the knife and the giant sword.
Hei Si Mou’s expression tightened when he failed to succeed in one blow. The moment he launched this sword move was easily intercepted by Soderos’ giant sword in front of him, his body that had been tempered for years had already reacted first. Turning the blade violently, it unleashed a powerful slash capable of blowing away buildings.
“Breath of the Moon·Three Types-Disgusting Moon-Eclipse!”
The blade of the Demon Sword brought a strong wind.
In the torrent of blood that completely engulfed the battlefield, Hei Si Mou’s slash created an unusually beautiful crescent moon, and around this deadly crescent moon, there were many crescent-like crescent moons. Small wind blade.
“interesting.”
The old man’s eyelids drooped slightly.
A contemptuous laugh came out of his mouth, and he held the hilt of the giant sword with one hand, and swung it with his arms.
Suddenly, there was an explosion-like sound in the air.
Heishimou’s breathing sword move, together with the several towers behind him, were directly smashed by Soderos’ blow, and he himself was also thrown flying, half of his body turned into a pulp.
“Sorry, I seem to be a little too violent… But that’s what the so-called epee is, heavy and sharp.”
Soderos’ steady voice fell into the ears of Heishimu who was struggling to get up, “And with your ghost’s regeneration ability, you can easily regenerate, right?”
After reading the information uploaded by Fang Mingjing, Soderos didn’t like ghosts at all, so even if Heixing Mou was a swordsman, his respect was pulled to a rather low level.
“Damn—!”
With one hand propped on the ground, Hei Mou, who stared at Soderos with six eyes, gritted his teeth. The part under his right shoulder that was originally a bloody mess was wriggling with nausea, and quickly returned to its original shape.
Perfectly restored to the point where people want to vomit…
There wasn’t much pause, and the moment he completely regained his ability to move, Hei Si Mou completely liberated all his strength. Amidst a burst of surging agitation, the shape of the long knife in his hand also changed rapidly, turning into a strange-shaped weapon with a large number of wrongly divided blades.
Seeing this scene, Soderos shook his head wordlessly, and his eyes became more indifferent.
However, Hei Si Mou didn’t care about this kind of thing at all.
The strongest winding ghost exuding an unprecedented berserk aura, he jumped up suddenly, and the moment he locked onto the enemy from a high altitude, the alien blade completely turned into an afterimage in his hands.
“Breath of the Moon · Nine Shapes – Falling Moon · Connecting Faces!”
Countless slashes completed in an instant.
From each blade of the alien-shaped long knife, the tiny slashes released in conjunction with the breathing method suddenly expanded into an extremely huge and dense full moon blade on the way to Soderos, threatening to attack Soderos was thoroughly buried in it.
Soderos calmly raised his giant sword.
As if he completely ignored the dense moon blades, his eyes locked on Heishimou who was in mid-air, and then his eyes suddenly flashed.
“Breaking the Army… Rising Dragon Strike—!”
The sturdy body burst out with a scorching and violent aura.
The sword energy crazily gathered on Soderos.
The moment he took a step, the raging sword energy turned into an angry dragon, deflecting all the attacks neatly and violently, and the huge sword raised with one hand released a sword that could smash the earth and shake mountains and rivers Potential.
The power of that sword was like the brightest star rising from the ground. The domineering and fierce sword light submerged Heishimu’s body from bottom to top. When the endless sword energy crazily tore apart every piece of flesh and blood in his body, Heishimu’s eyes still had an unbelievable expression.
In the end, his body was completely obliterated, and nothing could fall to the ground. .