This is a standalone combat chapter that appears almost occasionally. The main content of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info is the strong enemies challenged by the Nine Sky Smoke, and they usually fight more happily than the text.

If you are tired of watching sweets, you can also try fighting.

In addition, the exam is coming soon, and the code word is not moving at all, and the quality has gone down again......

Anyway, let's try to get back to shape...... I hope that readers will give me some more time.

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As seen by Jiukong Xun, this is a mass grave.

Densely packed with nameless tombstones, perhaps more appropriately stoned, were brutally stuck in the ground by brute force.

It's hard to imagine how many people died here.

In the dark night when even the moon was blinded, the chaotic tombstones made Jiukong Xun feel a sense of depression.

No matter how you look at it, this gloomy mass grave can only make Jiukong Xun feel......

Madness.

Rubbing against an unknown stone tablet, Jiukong Xun quietly felt the rough feeling from the resonance of the spirit son in his palm, and couldn't help but think: Why did he come to this ghost place?

"Surprised?" An unrecognizable voice came from behind.

Jiukong Xun didn't look back, still just rubbing the tombstone.

"Don't be so anxious, you'll have it soon." The manic voice still came out: "Besides, you have caused no less evil than mine, do you need to be so surprised?" ”

"Kill ...... Tube buried? Jiukong Xun muttered: "Then pile all the people who were killed here and build a mass grave?" ”

"Please, it's their own promise to duel, and I'll help them build a grave." The unrecognizable monster smiled and leaned over to Jiukong Xun: "You said yes, right? [Blade Ghost]. ”

"What about those who don't agree to a duel?" Jiukong Xun asked.

"What, it's not interesting at all." The monster seemed to be laughing, and it seemed to be crying: "Chop, chop, and eat, of course." ”

A large number of tombstones were cut off.

"Hey, hey, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but he still destroyed other people's graves by himself." The monster laughed loudly at the other monster, "Laugh, aren't you a ghost or a monster?" It's not unforgivable to do something bad, right? ”

The demon's taunt was meaningless to Nine Sky Smoke, who solemnly took off his hood with both hands.

"Youkai Hanzo, who was once obsessed with swordsmanship when he was a human, slaughtered his family at the age of twenty-three, including all the living creatures in the vicinity, and since then he has taken pleasure in challenging strong enemies and slashing people, calling himself the 'Fastest Sword'......" Under the mask of the furious ghost, the bright golden light shone brightly.

"Oh, you might as well go and catch the yamen, you even know these things." Hanzo kept laughing and said, "Truly! It's a trivial thing, but I've admired you for a long time! ”

"Lately, your Excellency seems to be famous, huh? It seems that he is also a big swordsman, and the little one also wants to fight with you, and I also want you to learn my sword. Hanzo pulled out a black metal rod that appeared to be a katana from his back, and then reminded as if he remembered something, "By the way, the stakes are their lives." ”

Two blurred shadows collided in an instant.

"It took a lot of effort to bring me here just to fight me in a duel?" The black knife of the Nine Voids and Hanzo's weapon staggered into sparks.

The huge detonation shook Hanzo back, and the intense light even made Hanzo dodge it for a moment.

"As you wish, the devil will punish you."

The Nine Voids Smoke, who liberated the power of red tears on his body, swung his knife and slashed towards Hanzo.

"Hehe, get serious." Hanzo's voice came from behind the Nine Sky Smokers, and the Nine Sky Smokers, who realized something, quickly changed the slashing to the back knife position, and sure enough, he blocked the blade that quietly attacked.

"But you can't even touch my fur?"

Jiukong Xun held the black knife in both hands, and the crisis signals in his body kept ringing.

The enemy gives it a huge sense of threat, and the opposite side is strong.

The ghostly movements, the pure and extreme speed of the blade, is more of a "ninja" than a swordsman.

Nine Sky Smoke retreated extremely reluctantly, the cold blade sliding against its throat.

[so fast that you can't see it at all] Jiukong Xun stopped dodging.

Well, just blast it over.

A violent burst of red tear power erupted, and a huge explosion was caused within thirty meters of the Nine Sky Smoke.

It's a simple and crude way to use it, but it works wonders.

Hanzo, who leaned forward like a hunter, raised his hands in shock, and the gas like a black mist was completely swept away by the impact of the power of red tears, and now his true face was all displayed in the eyes of Jiukong Xun, unexpectedly a man with a somewhat pale complexion, which was completely different from the strange demon that Jiukong Xun imagined.

Jiukong Xun didn't guess wrong, how could such a high-speed movement and knife swing not even have a trace of air flow and sound.

After scraping away the black mist, Hanzo's sense of concealment disappeared.

But......

The sense of threat rises instead of falling.

"It's a pity that you could have died without pain." Hanzo touched the pale face, which was still good-looking, but his expression was unusually distorted: "I'm going to kill you, cut off your flesh piece by piece, and hang it on the top of the mass grave." ”

The creepy killing intent......

Hanzo's distorted face was almost attached to the mask of the Nine Voids.

……

The vision of the nine airs has become an unchanging night.

Floating in mid-air, Jiukong Smoke covered Lingzi's constantly collapsing abdomen with one hand, and grabbed the black knife with the other hand and slashed towards the attacking Hanzo.

This time, the Nine Sky Smoke flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and a large area of the scattered spirit son turned into blue points of light and drifted away.

After blasting more than a dozen tombstones in a row, Jiukong Xun covered his wounds and fell to the ground on his knees.

Reluctantly raising his stiff head, Kukukumi saw that the black-purple demonic aura was manipulating Hanzo's whole body like a marionette.

Such a spooky, so vicious, so terrifying, so swift sword.

[Hanzo] has long since died, and the only one who just fought against Jiukong Xun is a [Youkai].

Hanzo's dementor's eyes shimmered with a scarlet glow, and he seemed to be muttering something.

【Sword of the Evil Path】

Jiukong Xun was kicked away by Hanzo, and the weird Hanzo laughed loudly: "Get up! Stand up again! ”

"Haha, haha, hahaha!"

With a senseless laugh, Hanzo kept kicking at the fallen Nine Sky Smoke, kicking it and kicking it away.

"Wasn't it so arrogant at first? Why don't you move now? Get me up ......? ”

Jiukong Xun, who should have died, raised one hand at some point, his index finger and thumb formed a circle, and the other three fingers were upturned.

Hanzo didn't understand the gesture, but it understood in the next second.

The fallen Jiukong Xun grabbed his foot and pulled it down violently.

Hanzo, who was pulled to the ground, tried to get up, only to get a punch.

Countless punches followed.

Kukuchi crushed Hanzo's throat with his knees, and kept raising his fist and blasting it at Hanzo's face.

Each punch was accompanied by a scalp-tinging cracking sound of bones, and the sharp pain caused Hanzo to howl loudly.

Pure murder is not something that only Hanzo knows.

【Blade?】 Ghosts]. After [Blade] is [Ghost], and after determining the target that must be killed, the Nine Sky Smoke is-

- A demon slayer who is more brutal than any youkai.

Nine Sky Smoke grabbed the struggling Hanzo and slammed it to the ground again.

The parched earth cracked, and the rock formations were brutally smashed open.

Lying in the big pit, Hanzo was in a daze, and he pressed three or four skeletons buried in the ground, and Jiukong Xun wanted to pull Hanzang up again, but Hanzo crawled and escaped from the huge pit smashed by Jiukong Xun.

[It's terrible, how can there be such a guy. Hanzo, whose flesh was blurred and dripping with blood, roared hideously, "Go die! ”

It was still a sword of speed, with a loud roar, and Hanzo, who looked like a demon, stabbed the sword out with all his might.

There was a crisp sound of metal clashing, and Hanzo's blade burst into brilliant sparks.

was blocked.

Hanzo looked down at Kukuka, who was holding a black knife in his left hand, and his right palm was crossed in the shape of a hand knife to hold Hanzo's knife.

The Xingyi Fist [Blade Fist] of the Nine Void Smoke, now its right hand is a sharp blade.

The left and right knives complement each other, and the nine empty smoke at this moment makes Hanzo unable to find a flaw at all.

"Mutsu's Shura technique, the sword technique of two heavens and one sword." Jiukong Xun has a knife in his right hand, and a black knife in his left hand walks towards Hanzang: "And the mirror of the circle realm to stop the water." ”

Perfect posture, this is one of the most extreme techniques that Nine Sky Smoke can do.

Although Hanzo's speed is fast, it looks so weak under the iron-clad defense.

"You're strong, your sword is sharp and fast, and you're even much stronger than me in some ways." Jiukong Xun tilted his head and smiled: "There is only one reason for your defeat. ”

"Why do [ghosts] challenge [ghosts]?"

Hanzo, with his head down, laughed maniacally, crying and laughing.

Jiukong Xun quietly looked at the inhuman-shaped Hanzo, and when Hanzo finished venting, its sunken face looked extremely hideous.

"Hey, hey, even if I die, I'll only die at my own hands."

Hanzo grinned and raised his knife to stab himself in the heart.

Black blood was scattered all over the ground.

Jiukong was stunned.

The fine sun shone on Jiukong Xun's body, and at this moment he was standing at the edge of the forest, and the sound of the stream could be heard clearly.

The sun was shining well, and I felt a burst of warmth when it shone through the sky.

There are no mass graves, no demons, no night.

Was all that just an illusion?

“……”

Kukukami sighed as he grabbed a katana with a corroded and rusty blade.

Stepping out of the shade of the forest, Kukuchi held the rusty katana high into the sun, and the katana began to vaporize as soon as it came into contact with the sunlight, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted away.

Delusionally trying to build a grave for others, but in the end, he turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted away, and there was not even a grave.

Who says it's not retribution?