Chapter 65: The Death of Black Death

Lu Feng frowned, he encountered the worst situation, the top three on the wind are all special, their strength is very strong, except for Tong Mo because he has no feeling, everything doesn't matter, so it is difficult to break through the limit, and he is decapitated and dies.

But it is possible for Black Death Mou and Yiwoza to break through the limit, like Onimai Tsuji, decapitation is useless, only sunlight can kill.

"You'd better die."

Lu Feng didn't hesitate, he was still standing beside Black Death Mou, although Black Death Mou had regrown a head and his body had changed, but in fact, the injuries he had suffered were not completely healed and he was still recovering.

Therefore, Lu Feng took the opportunity to swing the Rilun Knife in his hand again, and the head of the black death Mu Xinchang was cut off again.

"You are destined to have no chance of winning, because I have overcome death, and only the sun can kill me." Black Death's body stood there, and it hadn't decomposed yet.

"Overcoming death? No kidding, even if you overcome death, you're just a monster, and you can't even reach a corner of your brother's clothes. ”

Lu Feng sneered: "Jiguo Yansheng, you are destined to be a loser." ”

Black Death Mou's real name is Jiguo Iwakatsu, the twin brother of Jiguo Yuanichi and the heir of the Jiguo family of the samurai family.

The reason why he became a demon is because he is jealous of his younger brother Jikuni Yuanyi's talent and strength, and he has been chasing after him, trying to surpass Jikuni Enyi, and it is not surprising that he has the dignity of being an older brother.

But he couldn't surpass it in any way, even his markings, his breathing method came from his brother.

It's a desperate talent gap.

Except for Ji Guoyuanyi, a swordsman born with markings, as long as he opens the markings, he can only live to the age of twenty-five, which is the ability to rely on burning life and exploding his potential in advance.

Seeing the continuous death of his fellow brindle swordsmen, there was nothing he could do about it, because he would soon follow in his footsteps, not in battle, but in that natural way.

He couldn't accept the fact that he hadn't had time to catch up with his brother, and he couldn't accept that he had fallen so early.

In the end, he met the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable, and under the easy bewitchment of no miserable, he chose to become a demon.

With an infinite life, he will have an infinite amount of time to hone his swordsmanship, and he will have the possibility to surpass Jikuni Enichi, the younger brother with great talent, and he will regain his dignity as an older brother.

But the reality is brutal.

Decades later, on the night of a blood moon, when his brother was old and frail, they met again.

As a result, there was no accident, he was defeated, he was defeated completely, Ji Guoyuan used a trick to defeat him, and defeated him at the peak of his life with the body of the wind candle.

If it weren't for the demonic body, he would have died.

And after Ji Guoyuan used that sword, he passed away, and he would never be able to surpass his younger brother.

In fact, even if Ji Guoyuan didn't die of old age, he would not be able to surpass him if he was given a few hundred more years.

That night made Jiguo Yansheng, the elder brother, unforgettable, and shame and despair have accompanied him to the present.

"Even if you become a demon, you can't surpass your brother, how long do you have to deceive yourself, you become a demon just because you are afraid of death, you are not for any noble ideas, not for your own dignity at all."

Lu Feng said.

"Enough, I don't know why you know my name, and what do you understand? I said, I won't lose, I overcame death, you're doomed. Black Death's head grew out again, and he suddenly roared.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous, look at yourself, what are you?" Lu Feng kicked the head of Black Death Mou on the ground for the first time into the air like a ball.

"You're just a monster who is nothing, you used to be at least as strong as your brother, and although you weren't as strong as him, you were at least a little weaker than him. You have become a ghost, have you ever defeated him? ”

Lu Feng said loudly: "No, you are still not as good as your brother, you are nothing, don't talk to me about any dignity, just rely on your appearance, where do you still have the dignity of being an elder brother, now you are just a poor moth." ”

"That's not me, it's not me." Black Death Mou saw the ugly head in the air, and his heart suddenly roared.

"That's you, stop kidding yourself."

"Your brother can defeat a miserable swordsman, can you do it? You're just a dog under Wu Miao, and you don't even have the ability to resist your master. You have become a demon, but you are afraid of death. ”

Lu Feng kept talking, which can be described as heart-wrenching.

"No, no, no, no." Black Death's voice grew lower and lower.

"You better die in peace, stay in this world, you will only become uglier and uglier, more and more embarrassed, and more and more despised by the world."

Lu Feng swung out the Sun Wheel Knife again, and cut off Black Death Mou's head again with a single sword.

Then, his knife didn't stop, it kept slashing out, and his speed was so fast that it wouldn't give Black Death a chance to continue recovering.

In an instant, Black Death was broken down into several sections.

"This is the last time, if he is not dead, then kill him by daylight."

Lu Feng can't help it, in this case, only daylight can solve everything. Although daylight is used here, it is estimated that there is no hope of no misery.

The natives won't understand what daylight is, but they'll classify this as a breath and still know it's a demon buster.

But the Black Death Mou finally didn't recover, and the body fragments on the ground began to decompose, and in a moment a treasure chest appeared, still made of iron.

Lu Feng's words should still play a role.

"It's also a poor person, who didn't get anything until he died, the so-called honing swordsmanship, the so-called surpassing his brother and becoming a demon, it feels like it's just an obsession and self-anesthesia."

Lu Feng shook his head and looked at the battle between Nest and Moon Shadow.

Moon Shadow struggled, her lower abdomen was injured, and blood flowed, but it didn't seem to be doing any good, her feet were frozen, and one of her arms was broken, but she would recover soon.

"She's still a little capable."

Lu Feng didn't have time to pick up treasure chests and went to the battlefield over there.

Although Moon Shadow has not yet been defeated, it is obvious that the consumption is huge, with her current appearance, the props should be consumed about the same, once the props are gone, she basically can't hold on.

"Back."

The perception and speed of the Zodiac are also very fast, he suddenly noticed the land breeze coming from behind, the ice under his feet could not completely trap him, he slammed on the ground, the ice shattered, and then his body spun and kicked a leg backwards.

Destroy the killing style, fly the stars and thousands of wheels.