Ghost Slayer: My Wife Kanao

He raised his head and looked into the distance. After becoming a ghost, he became very sensitive to everything around him.

You can clearly feel that you are being spied on by something.

but

he didn't look for

What should come will come eventually, he just needs to wait quietly.

Kneeling down and sitting at the door, he took out the Nichirin Blades from his waist and took out a rag from his pocket.

Wipe again and again.

The soft moonlight and the light of the candlelight reflected each other, falling on the blade, the fiery red light of the sword carried some kind of deadly threat.

Since becoming a sword ghost, he seems to have a unique affinity for swords.

Especially when his fingers brushed across the blade, he could even feel a slight trembling between the blades

Wipe little by little

Yu Jian's connection is also getting closer.

He has never studied swordsmanship, and he is ignorant of the so-called swordsmanship, but as he strokes the sword continuously, he seems to feel that he has comprehended something.

sword

arm extension

In other words, it is already no different from your own arm.

To some extent, it is already a part of the body.

He wiped it over and over without stopping. As a ghost, he has boundless physical strength, so there is no need to worry about this.

a long time

he exhaled

stand up.

What should come finally came, finally came.

He didn't know who was hostile to him, but since he wanted to kill him, he also needed to be prepared to be killed.

that is it.

With five fingers gripping the hilt of the sword tightly, the killing intent was approaching.

"Shhhhhh..."

In the pitch-black night, dozens of arrows pierced the sky and shot towards him in all directions.

Su Mu stood there calmly, under the bamboo hat, her golden pupils flickered coldly

Clenched fingers

Nichirin Blades was unsheathed at this moment, accompanied by a trembling sound, and for a moment, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a stream of red light.

In an instant, the welcoming arrow hit the red streamer.

"Clang clang..."

There was a metal-like collision sound, and the metal arrows hit the Nichirin Blades one by one, and finally fell to the ground.

There were dozens of arrows, but none of them hit him.

At the same moment, there were powerful warriors running with swords in hand. These people were strong and strong, with ferocious eyes, and almost everyone exuded a sturdy aura.

It can be seen that there are many murders.

Almost in an instant, they culled towards him.

"What a big scene."

He whispered softly.

With a shaking of the wrist, Nichirin Blades slashed across the fiery red horse, and lightly slashed across the samurai's neck.

The first samurai who charged was holding his neck and shaking, but his body was only slightly on one side. The body of the samurai fell to the ground and landed on his toes.

In just an instant, one person was killed.

Seeing this scene, the other people were not afraid, but became more fierce, roaring, holding weapons, and continued to pounce on him.

He raised his eyebrows, and his golden pupils under the bamboo hat were icy cold.

The five fingers circulated, and the knife was almost in an instant.

The blade cut across the air, causing the air to ripple, followed by the crisp sound of the sword.

A few more warriors who came over were chopped off at the waist.

At some point, a samurai walked around behind him, holding a knife in both hands, leaped suddenly, and slashed out in the air.

He just walked around, his wrists shook rapidly, and under the moonlight, a red light shone.

When he looked again, he saw that the samurai who had struck in the air had been cut in half with his sword, and a large amount of bright red blood spattered to the ground.

one sword one person

In the blink of an eye, there were more than ten corpses lying on the spot, and there was no living person here except him.

And at this moment

He raised his head and looked into the distance.

Yugu Yilang looked at all this with a pale face, and with the support of several subordinates, he staggered back.

"It really is you..."

He grinned slightly: "I should have killed you before."

He walked towards Ichiro Imoya step by step, holding Nichirin Blades in his hands.

The tip of the knife slashed across the ground, and sparks shot out one after another.

"shot……"

A fearful voice came from Ichiro Taroya's mouth.

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