Game of Destiny, the Seal of Evil Starting from Demon Slayer

Chapter 94 Eight-shaped Moon Dragon Wheel Tail

Chapter 94 Eight Type·Moon Dragon Wheel Tail

When Zhuo Yue heard Tong Gu's words, his face changed drastically. He could hear the murderous intention that was no longer hidden in the other person's words. He used his hands and feet to move back a few times, but his body began to turn upside down at this time. He couldn't help but He fell to the ground under control and began to struggle violently.

When Hei Shimo heard Tong Gu announcing his identity, he also turned slightly, no longer suppressing his fighting spirit and ghost energy, and his awe-inspiring momentum exploded instantly.

"Are you the swordsman who killed Tong Mo?"

Tong Gu felt the strong aura of the other party, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged. He pressed his left hand on Qian Da's sheath, and suddenly, a strong pressure came on him.

Hei Shimo's eyes changed. He felt as if his soul was being pulled down by a huge force and became a string. In hundreds of years, it was the first time since the death of that man that he felt such a terrifying sense of oppression.

His Sun Blade was crying and his eyes were open. Facing this kind of enemy, Hei Shimo had no plans to hold back. The Sun Blade instantly turned into an afterimage.

The breath of the moon, the second shape·Zhuhua Nongyue

Countless afterimages of the moon appeared instantly. Zhuo Yue was lying on the ground, looking at the terrifying sword power, feeling that it was faster and more violent than the rice soul he used.

Faced with this terrifying sword, Tong Gu did not retreat but advanced. He held the authentic hilt of the Nichirin Sword behind his back with one hand and took a step forward. The moment the blade came close to his body, his body bent strangely. Before the next sword struck, he quickly swung it again. recover.

In Yue Yue's eyes, the swordsman named Tong Gu, under the terrifying sword power of the first string, his body was looming like an afterimage, and he actually passed through countless moon shadows without being hurt!

Hei Shimo frowned slightly. The opponent's unreasonably strong physique actually allowed him to make such a weird dodge. He turned his sword and raised a huge crescent moon from the left.

Breath of the Moon, One Type·Dark Moon·Palace of Night

Keng!

Tong Gu took off the sheath of the Sun Blade on his back and stood in front of him in an instant. The huge crescent moon spread to an abrupt stop and was blocked by the black and narrow Sun Blade. Sword, he saw that Tong Gu had quickly pulled out the long and narrow Sun Blade, and violent lightning burst out in an instant.

The Breath of Thunder, the second type·Rice Soul!

Swish, swish, swish!

Hei Shimo's severed arm fell instantly, but he regenerated his arm again without any care, and caught the Sun-Crying Sword, the Xucrying God, which was flying in the air.

The opponent's movements were unimaginable. Even though I had used my transparent world to predict the opponent's movements, the swiftness of the sword was extremely frightening, and his arm was still cut off by the last sword.

Zhuo Yue looked at the familiar sword movement, but the violence of the lightning was completely beyond his imagination. Can any human being be able to do that? Will the opponent's muscles not break?

Hei Shimou stepped lightly and distanced himself. He looked at Tong Gudao.

"You are indeed strong."

"Even among the strongest swordsmen from hundreds of years ago, there are only a few who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you."

"But...you are far worse than that person!"

The breath of the moon, the shape of eight, the tail of the moon dragon wheel!

Black Death Mou's right arm protruded inch by inch, and the powerful physical strength of the upper string was blessed by the breath of the moon that reached the limit, and he suddenly slashed out with a knife.

The air seemed to be unable to bear the pressure and let out a terrifying scream. A huge crescent moon suddenly emptied everything around it. Whether it was the big trees in the forest or the rocks blocking the road, they were instantly shattered.

Tong Gu hooked up Zhuo Yue with his toes and kicked the latter tens of meters away. He jumped up slightly, like a blue bird riding the wind, flying high to avoid the sword.

boom!

The sound of Tong Gu falling to the ground was like thunder. He looked at Hei Sheimou seven or eight meters away, and his breathing became long and heavy.

Boom, boom, boom...

Hei Shimo's eyes were a little surprised, and a huge beating sound suddenly sounded. He watched the opponent's heart beating in his field of vision, his pupils shrank, and a huge feeling of horror suddenly arose. He saw that the muscles in the opponent's body suddenly tightened to the extreme.

Roar!

The earth's veins roared with thunder, and the ground nearly a hundred meters collapsed instantly. The center of gravity under Hei Shimo's feet changed slightly, but he had no time to adjust. A terrifying figure had emptied all the air around him, and the narrow sun blade set off a round of silver. The thread was suddenly cut off.

In the huge crisis, Hei Death Mou's heart beat violently, and the flame-like markings on his forehead and neck instantly lit up. The extremely elevated body temperature pushed his body's mobility to the extreme. Hei Death Mou suddenly turned sideways, and the narrow blade instantly across his face.

puff!

Tong Gu stood behind Hei Shimo, and the long and narrow sun blade rotated in a circle with a wave of his hand, and the blood spilled out instantly shot through the dead wood on the side.

With a serious smile on his lips, he turned around slowly.

"Hei Shimo, when did you have the illusion that you can see all my strengths?"

With a casual touch of Hei Shimo's hand, the chopped bones on his face and half of his head were restored instantly. He turned around slowly, and new blades were continuously extended on the blade.

"I see, you didn't use the breathing method that suits you just now..."

Roar!

The earth's veins roared again, and Hei Deathmou's breath was suffocated, but this time he had already activated the markings, and the general reacted, crossing the sun blade to catch Tong Gu's sword that appeared instantly, and the huge power made Hei Deathmou slash backwards A few meters away.

Tong Gu could feel at this time that Hei Death Mou was indeed much stronger than Tong Mo in terms of absolute power. Tong Mo basically could only rely on blood ghost skills and recovery power to resist him, but Hei Death Mou was able to fight with him. To knife.

He put his left hand on the other knife at his waist, and the murderous intention in his heart was rising. He was about to pull out a shallow strike, but suddenly he frowned, and the sound of the rapidly disappearing footsteps was clearly reflected in his heart.

Tong Gu released his left hand and struck lightly, smiling at Hei Shimo.

"Hei Shimo, let's stop here today. I can't let the ghost swordsman you finally concocted escape."

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Hei Shimo snorted coldly and raised his sword.

Hei Shimo held the sword in both hands, dragging the sword into a moon shadow. In an instant, he had slashed out countless swords. The layers of slashes surrounded Tong Gu like a whirlpool, and countless crescent-like sword auras continued to roar.

Tong Gu sighed, this was not the best time to kill Black Death Mou. With Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumei's cowardice, I was afraid that if he killed Black Death Mou at this time, the other party would immediately disappear from the world. Even if he had [Tracer Cane], it is unrealistic to kill Wuhan within the mission time.

He held the long and narrow Sun Lun Saber tightly with both hands, and huge force was transmitted into the Sun Lun Saber inch by inch. In Hei Shimo's shocked eyes, Tong Gu held the sword with both hands and slashed horizontally.

The huge sword force instantly tore through the air, the white smoke cloud was like a huge silver moon, and the howling sound was extremely harsh.

Ming!

Imitate sword skills, eight-shaped · Moon Dragon Wheel!

boom!

The extremely terrifying sword force emptied the surrounding air instantly. The huge impact made Hei Shimo instantly freeze, and then flew backwards. Those swirling slashes were swept away instantly in front of the terrifying silver moon. null.

puff!

A large amount of blood spurted out from Hei Shimo's chest. He looked at the swordsman who had disappeared into the forest and did not choose to pursue him. If he saw it correctly, the swordsman just used... He Dao?

——

On the other side, Zhuo Yue endured the constant changes in his body. He occasionally vomited blood, but a steady stream of power began to emerge. He used this power to quickly escape from the dense forest.

He had already felt that the swordsman named Tong Gu might really have a terrifying power that was not weaker than Shangxian Yi, but the other party was obviously full of malice towards him. Thinking of this, he became even more resentful. How could such a person have such power? Strong power, if you have that kind of power, no one dares to blame yourself...

Crack!

A golden electric light suddenly exploded from the forest, and the dark woods flickered for an instant.

Zhuo Yue only felt a numbness on his skin, and then severe pain hit him. He could not maintain his balance and fell to the ground. In mid-air, he suddenly found that his limbs were slowly falling.

"ah!"

The huge horror of seeing his own limbs chopped off with his own eyes even overwhelmed the pain, causing Zhuo Yue to roar. Tong Gu's eyes were indifferent and he slowly put away the knife.

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