Leihu Swordsman from Ghost Slayer

When Black Death Mou came to the middle of the canyon with a group of martial ghosts.

Looking at the more than three hundred ghost killing team swordsmen who had already been waiting on the other side, Black Death smiled.

"Just because you want to stop me?"

"Hand over the blue flower!"

"I can consider not killing you all."

Black Death Mou never felt so benevolent for a moment.

It's just that these human swordsmen don't seem to think so?

Looking at these swordsmen who were silent and indifferent, Black Death Mou also gradually lost his patience, and his right hand was already on the hilt of the "False Crying God", just about to start!

At this moment, Black Death Mou's gaze inadvertently noticed Tanjuro who was standing in front of the swordsmen....

No, to be precise!

Notice the pair of Nikkiro earrings that Tanjuro is wearing.

I see!

Is this the hole card of your Ghost Killer Team?

...

Black Death Mou looked at Tanjuro and asked, "The man with the scar on his forehead, are you a descendant of Enichi?"

Tanjuro shook his head and didn't open his mouth to explain.

Black Death Mu suddenly felt a little boring, even if it was, did he really think that if he randomly found a descendant of Yuan Yi, he could become the second Yuan Yi!

At this time, Black Death Mou thought of nine oranges....

The human swordsman who almost killed him!

It's just that that the human swordsman should be dead, right?

With such a serious injury, how could it be possible to survive with the weak body of a human being?

And Black Death Mou remembers very well that he used the alien long knife in his hand to "cry and go" and pierced the lungs of that human swordsman!

Even if he didn't die by chance, it would be impossible to use the breathing method again....

Black Death Mu shook his head, dispelled the distractions in his heart, pulled out the long knife at his waist and rushed towards Tanjuro.

"O descendants of the country!"

"Let me try your color!"

"Breath of the Moon-One Type-Dark Moon-Supper Palace!"

The alien long knife "False crying god", and slashed at Tanjuro with one slash!

In the face of this extremely fast knife, ordinary people may not be able to react, but for Tanjuro, who has comprehended the world, the reaction time is very sufficient.

The moment Black Death Mou started, Tanjuro sensed it, and of course, Tanjuro was the same for Black Death Mou.

I saw Tanjuro quickly draw out the sharp axe on his waist, dance his body with the help of the power of rotation, and an axe just slashed on the blade of "Void Crying God"!

"Breath of the Sun - One Type - Round Dance!"

Looking at the axe that resisted his long knife, Black Death Mou's brows couldn't help but wrinkle deeply.

A sword type that uses an axe to make the breath of the sun??

Now the descendants of the country will not use knives....

He even used such a inferior tool as an axe as a weapon!

Is this a weapon? This is a farming tool!

Black Death Mu was instantly furious!

He wants to chop this descendant who brought him shame into mashed meat!

On this point, Black Death Mou's point of view is unusually consistent with the nine oranges.

The swordsman with the axe is indeed incomparable.

...

As Black Death Mou took the lead, the martial ghosts under him also rushed into the formation of the ghost killing team swordsmen.

As the rock pillar of the second heresy of the Ghost Killing Team in the eyes of the nine oranges, the sharp axe and heavy hammer connected by iron chains in his hands flicked his hands to block the way of the Qiwo seat.

"Your opponent is me."

"Amitabha!"

...

Improvised command post in the canyon, inside a wooden house.

At this time, Kujo Tangerine looked a little nervous, looked at the blue flowers on the table, and asked softly:

"Yaoya, did you say that Wuxian will come over?"

The reason why he was nervous was not that he felt that he would lose, and Kujo Tachibana who knew his strength knew that this was an impossible thing to happen, and today it was two fate, and he couldn't cut it wrong!

It's that confident!

Kujo Tachibana was nervous, what if nothing miserable...

Although there is the lure of the blue flower, this product is really afraid of death!

This is also the reason why Kujo Tachibana can't shoot casually, if his strength is exposed to Wu Miserable in advance....

I'm afraid that this cargo can hide for another hundred years!

Isayashiki Yaoya smiled and said calmly

, "Tachibana, you have to trust your own judgment."

"Do your best and let your destiny be."

"If Wu Miserable doesn't come today, it only means that it shouldn't die."

Isayashiki Yaoya's mouth seemed to open the light!

As soon as his words fell, Ghost Mai Tsuji Wuxi took the twelve ghost moons under his command and suddenly appeared in the middle of the canyon.

Seeing that Black Death Mou was still entangled with a human swordsman, Ghost Mai Tsuji was relieved.

The men and horses of the two warring sides immediately stopped.

Black Death Mou will not let Wu Miserable pick up the cheap, even more so the Ghost Killing Team, their task today is actually almost completed, and then just wait for the order to retreat.

Although there are still many swordsmen of the first and second levels, they don't know the inside and can't understand the order of Shiki Yaoya Shiki, but fortunately, they are all old employees of the ghost killing team, although they will not understand but absolutely, 100% to carry it out!

A prick like Minoru Immortal Kawagawa, this time did not bring him to play at all.

...

The three parties are clearly distinguished.

Black Death Mu and Ghost Dance Tsuji were all staring at each other deadly, ignoring the human swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team!

In the eyes of the two of them, other people and ghosts are just ants.

No matter how many there are, it is difficult to pose a threat to them.

Today, the victory or defeat of the two of them can determine the ownership of the blue flower.

Just as the two of them confronted, Kujo Tachibana turned into Old Six, converged his breath, and stared at the female ghost next to him with a sense of death, the female ghost next to him-Shangxian No. 3-Naruto!

Along the blind spot of the line of sight, slowly approach it....

Ghost Mai Tsuji glanced at this group of human swordsmen casually.

Expressionlessly, he said,

"What about the blue flower?"

"Hand it over?"

Seeing that this group of human swordsmen did not react at all, they laughed indifferently, he had been fighting with the ghost killing team for thousands of years, how could he not know the weakness in the hearts of these hypocritical human swordsmen?

"If I can't get the blue flower tonight!"

"All of you will die, not just you!"

"I'm going to kill the entire human !! in Tokyo"

The face of the person who said this was incomparably hideous.

The swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team immediately changed color!

They had no doubt that the inhumane and oppressive ghost king in front of them would definitely do it!

Right now! A demon wind swept by, and the air scattered in the void seemed to be sucked away by something, and everyone and the demons in the canyon were suffocated for a moment!

The many breathing swordsmen of the Black Death Mu and the Ghost Killing Team felt it more obviously, but in an instant, the concentration of air returned to normal again.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, an extraordinary thunder suddenly sounded.

Black Death Mou's expression changed greatly in an instant!

This familiar thunderclap, could it be...