Synopsis: Problem Gods from Arcadia

The Imperial Palace, the stone bridge standing on the moat.

Hei Dead Mou, who came to meet him, looked at the five people in front of him calmly, shook the knife, shook the blood beads off the knife, and said doubtfully:

"The breath of the sun, the penetration of the world, where did you get this inheritance that I have long cut off? 35

Hearing this, Fengzhu Immortal Kawasumi snorted, touched the scar in front of him, and grinned:

"Damn, I was almost cut in half by the opponent."

"Be careful, this man is nothing like any other winding we've encountered."

Yanzhu Purgatory Xing Shoulang looked at Black Death Mou with a solemn expression. Gathered five pillars, besieged one, and almost killed one, and each of the four was injured.

One of the strings, Black Death Mou's strength far exceeded their imagination.

"Is it an evil ghost that becomes stronger by itself? It seems that there is a huge difference in strength even in the winding."

Yanzhu Beimingyu Xingming stopped the bleeding from the wound on his arm and said in a low tone.

In his opinion, there may only be two levels of winding ghosts, the first level is Black Death Mou, and the second level is other winding.

The strength of one of the winding strings is unquestionable.

At this time, the snake column Yihe Xiaoba next to the immortal Kawami said:

"Hey Nine-One-Three, are you still alive?"

"You can't die, take care of yourself, obviously your arm is about to break."

Immortal Kawasumi grinned, adjusted his breathing, and gradually stopped the bleeding.

At this time, Yusui Tianyuan, who was only slightly injured, was looking at another stone bridge not far away, frowning:

"It doesn't look optimistic over there."

On another stone bridge, the water column Tomioka Yiyong was entangled by another winding ghost, Fallen Ji.

That Fallen Princess is a twin evil spirit, and he shares his power with his elder brother, the prostitute Taro. In a two-on-one situation, even if Tomioka Yiyong learned the breath of the sun and opened the stripes and the transparent world, he was still entangled. live.

And the last remaining style was also unable to get out because the large army commanding the ghost killing team contained 2,000 miscellaneous fish ghosts.

In this case, even Yusui Tianyuan, who hated Tomioka Yiyong more, would not be:

"Speaking of which, are we really okay with this? Let Tomioka fight against Takahime alone?"

At this time, Snake Pillar Yihei little Banai Bihei died and Mou said:

"Even if you say so, but once we assign one person to support, then it will not be a matter for Tomioka to support him alone.

One of the winding strings is Black Death Mou.

The man successfully dragged five pillars on the stone bridge, and saw no hope of victory.

At this time, Black Death Mou, who had not received a response for a long time, said indifferently:

"People of the Ghost Killing Team, no matter how hard you struggle, everything is already doomed.

Hearing this, Undead Kawamiya shouted in dissatisfaction:

"As a traitor of the Oni Killing Squad, who surrendered to Oni Mai Tsuji Murai, are you qualified to say this? 35

"A traitor?"

Black Death Mou Liu's eyes moved for a while, and then he said indifferently:

"What about the traitor?"

"In the short 20-plus years of human life, I have long understood that human beings have limits after all! 35

"And the supreme swordsmanship cannot reach the limit in that limited life.

"So, is this the reason why you betrayed the Ghost Killing Squad and became a ghost?"

Yanzhu Beiming Yu Xingming clenched the hand axe and meteor hammer in his hand:

"How sad!""

"Sad? Joke. 55

Hei Dead Mou held the knife in his hand and said indifferently:

"Old age and death are the greatest sorrow of swordsmen!"

At this moment, the last winding ghost, Bantengou, flew from the sky and laughed loudly:

"Lord Black Death Mou, I'm here to help you!

call!

A crescent-like slash slashed across Bantengou's arm.

Looking at the bloody broken arm in front of him, Bantiangou was dumbfounded.

At this time, Hei Death Mou, who was holding his sword, said indifferently:

"In the battle between swordsmen, others are not allowed to intervene."

You call this five-on-one battle a battle between swordsmen? Bantiangou was stunned in the air for a while, stunned that he didn't understand what Hei Dead Mou's brain was doing.

But since he didn't have to do it himself, he didn't bother to toss and waved the flag in the air and shouted:

"Well, I won't interfere.

"Black Death Mou, come on, Black Death Mou, come on!!"

"Too bad..." Yu Sui Tianyuan glanced at Bantiangou.

Although Black Death Mou said that Bantiangou could not participate in the battle, but a winding ghost was staring at him beside him, who could guarantee that he would not return to stealth in secret.

A Bantengou that will split into four powerful clones plus a black death, the main force of the ghost killing team may be destroyed here.

"As of now, it can only go up."

Beimingyu Xingming said in a deep voice, and at this time, everyone was faintly preparing to die in battle.

In the face of two terrifying winding ghosts, they no longer have the certainty of victory.

At this time, a voice came from behind:

"Go back. 35

Hearing this, Hei Dead Mou and the five pillars looked in the direction of the voice.

On the other side of the stone bridge, a black-haired man in a black kimono with two knives at his waist was standing quietly, as if he had been standing there early in the morning.

If it wasn't for him speaking out, no one would be able to perceive his existence, as if the other party had already integrated into nature.

"Is it the swordsman of the Ghost Killing Team again?" Hei Death Mou said indifferently.

However, at this time, the five pillars couldn't help but say in amazement:

"My lord?"

"Mr. Su Jin?"

Purgatory Kyojuro immediately wanted Su Jin to retreat to a safe area, but when he saw Su Jin's eyes, he gritted his teeth and retreated to the side.

At this time, because of Su Jin's order, the four pillars looked at each other, then silently retreated to one side, letting out the middle passage.

Standing on the other side of the stone bridge, Black Death Mou, who was blocking the road, looked at Su Jin with six eyes and said:

"My lord? A member of the Zayashiki clan? You seem to be a little different from the Zaiyashiki masters I killed in the past. 35

Hearing this, Hei Dead Mou was caught on fire by Wu Dao's angry gaze.

Although Yoshiya Zaiyashiki has abdicated, the kindness of the past has not weakened in the eyes of these pillars.

The Sanyashiki family has always been frail and sickly. As a former member of the Ghost Killing Team, Black Death Mou, not to mention betraying the Ghost Killing Team, even attacked and killed the leader at that time. At this time, he deliberately mentioned it, which is simply shameless.

If it wasn't for Su Jin who wasn't from the maternity family, Black Death Mou's words would be no different from "your grandfather died at my hands".

It's really bad!

At this time, Su Jin put away the pocket watch that he had walked to 11 in his arms, held the scabbard, and slowly walked towards Heishing Mou.

As he approached, he said with a gentle smile:

"The days of tyranny are finally coming to an end.

"Huh? Did you come here to die?"

Black Death Mou was stunned and looked at Su Jin with some puzzled expression:

"Why do you want to die? Or, do you want to avenge the ancestors of the Yashiki clan who gave birth in my hands?"

The words fall.

Su Jin, who was in front of him, slowly put the knife into the sheath, and at this moment, Su Jin said gently:

"In the next life, you'd better finish your last words as soon as possible.""

"Did you take out the knife?" Hei Dead Mou looked at the half-sheathed blade in amazement.

When, when did Su Jin take out the knife? When did the knife show half of its body?

Black Death Mou's six eyes twitched wildly.

In front of him, Wu Mingzhu looked at his severed neck, widened his eyes and opened his mouth in astonishment.

For a moment.

Black Death Mou's corpse was separated and died on the spot!

Seeing this scene, the dog in the sky screamed and flew towards the Imperial Palace frantically, shouting loudly, "Sir, save me!!"9

Hearing this, Purgatory Xingshoulang immediately reacted and said in shock and anger:

"Kiwu Tsuji no miserable, ghost dance Tsuji no miserable is in the imperial palace!

Hearing this, a kind of Zhu didn't care about the shock just now, and rushed into the imperial residence.

At this moment, Su Jin slowly returned the sword to its sheath, tucked his hands into his sleeves, and said with a smile:

"Is there a miserable ghost dance Tsuji..."

He glanced at Tomioka Yiyong who had the upper hand next to him, and then stepped into the imperial palace.

At this time, in the imperial palace.

The first one to rush in, Xing Ming's sudden pier, looked at the woman in white clothes with silver hair and golden eyes, a single horn on her head.

Beside him, Purgatory Xingshoulang and Yusui Tianyuan who rushed in also stopped, and then looked at the dying Bantengou on the ground with a hint of confusion on their faces.

At this time, the Bantian Dog on the ground shouted in alarm and anger: "Master Wuxian, save me!

On Mount Fuji, the sleeping ghost dance Tsuji Wumai suddenly frowned and said:

"A ghost actually called 3.3 my name in front of outsiders? 99

"Damn it! Isn't that revealing my existence?"

Thinking of his name being exposed, and thinking that he might be hunted down by that terrifying silver-haired man because of this, Kiwu Tsuji Wumai suddenly became furious:

"If you want to expose me, then go to hell!!

Immediately, in the imperial residence, Bantiangou's eyes widened, but the curse of no misery had already begun to take effect.

However, before it took effect, one foot directly smashed Bantiangou's head, his brain burst, blood blew up, and for a time, the surrounding floor was covered with filth.

Seeing this, Yihe Xiaobanai and Immortal Kawami, who came behind, immediately felt horrified.

They looked at the indifferent woman with white hair and black horns, and said with trembling voices:

"Is this the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable? Even the subordinates can treat this way, how indifferent."

The woman on the opposite side didn't answer, but just looked at everyone with those cold eyes.

Zhongzhu was terrified, but they were sure that the woman in front of them was 'Ghost Dance Tsuji Wu Miserable'

Although they don't know why Kiwu Tsuji Wumai is a woman, they can't help thinking about the current situation.

They are ready to fight to the death!