"What's going on? Was that ghost slaughtered so quickly? ”

At the foot of the mountain, looking at the fire that had just swept the entire Peach Mountain suddenly disappearing without a trace, the immortal Minoru couldn't help but shout in surprise.

It's only been a few minutes, what the hell did Ichiro do to kill a guy who was as fast as a winder?

And what about the earth-shattering explosion just now? Even those sitting at the foot of the mountain felt the tremors.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Kuano Kuangjin shook his head slightly, "If that ghost died, the flames would only disappear out of thin air, but just now those flames seemed to have received some kind of summons, and then floated away......"

"You mean?"

Immortal Chuan's slender eyes gradually widened.

"I'm afraid it's the ghost that Mr. Naruzu has become, a power that can't be controlled until he recalls himself."

Masano said solemnly, "Perhaps, he can get stronger." ”

……

Mountains.

Ichiro looked at the center of the explosion like a small-scale tornado and was a little puzzled, it was the first time he had seen Ba Zhilei achieve such an effect, he could directly penetrate the ghost's body, and caused such a terrifying explosion.

He stood on the high steps and glanced at the Richakra Iron Flowing Cloud in his right hand.

[Could it be that a knife made of Nichiren iron and diamond iron alloy has an additional special effect on ghosts when using Ba no Lei?] 】

As he spoke, he shot several golden thunderbolts one after another, blasting into the storm that rolled up a large amount of ash, but received no feedback.

There were no screams, no wailings, not even the sound of lightning touching anything else, but was swallowed up by a whimpering whirlwind.

[If even Ba Zhilei doesn't work, I'm afraid bullets and shuriken won't be of much use......]

In that case, Genichiro had to wait until the storm subsided before acting.

However, it didn't take long for the green flames rising from all directions of Momoyama to rush towards the area like a returning wasp.

As if intent on receiving them, the storm swirled higher and higher with the pitch-black dust, extending an upward tentacle to dock with the green flames floating above.

As soon as the two came into contact, the green flame that covered the clouds and avoided the moon was swallowed by the eye of the wind, and a green fire tornado was formed, growing and growing, whining and screaming like a heat wave around it, as if it was about to swallow everything around it.

Ichiro could feel the scorching air standing more than ten meters away, and the burning smell from the fever made him have to take another step back.

[This ghost, is it concentrating its own strength? 】

Apparently, he also found the problem.

Just when Ichiro thought that the fire tornado had accumulated enough power to sweep towards him, the heat in the air suddenly disappeared, and the green tornado dissipated silently, revealing its true contents.

It was a slimy, charred flesh that was in the midst of a frantic wriggle.

Genichiro guessed that it was the piece of flesh that had been regrouped when the demon was blown up by Ba Zhilei just now.

[But the volume of this lump of meat, doesn't it look a little small...... It doesn't seem to be enough to recover from the original body shape. 】

[And why did the flame that he had just absorbed disappear, and what was the point? 】

Because it is necessary to cut off the head to kill the ghost, so Genichiro did not act rashly, and wanted to wait for the other party to at least grow a neck.

But unexpectedly, instead of limbs, hands and feet, the mass of flesh slowly cracked apart like a broken egg.

The first to appear was a foot that resembled a human, not the foot of the beast that had existed before.

Then two blue-black palms poked out of the crack, grabbed both sides of the crack and broke it vigorously.

With a click, the flesh-and-blood egg cracked open completely, and a ...... came out of it The hell is very different from that guy in between.

Even he was still dressed and kept in his most basic human form, but judging by the two snake limbs under his arms, it was still the same ghost from before.

It's just a change of form.

"What's going on?"

Ichiro first muttered to himself for a moment, and then stepped forward directly, wanting to solve the other party as soon as possible, saving a while that Butterfly Chanae would bring someone up to stir up the situation.

At the moment, the other party has no previous claws, and his body size is far less huge, and he still looks a little ignorant.

It's a great opportunity.

"Wind Breath, One Shape, Slash!"

Already proficient in all the sword types of the Wind Breath, Ichiro approached the other party with great speed, and in a moment he came to the ghost with a whistling wind and aimed at the opponent's neck, which was at least a circle of thin.

"Breath of the wind?"

Not only that, but he also skillfully dodged Koichiro's attack with his low body, and reached out behind him with his palm to grab Koichiro's vest.

Once he is caught, it must be the result of a heart-chilling outcome.

"Wind Breath, Mino-type, Haruman Wind Tree."

Three wind blades shot out in a spiral, and Ichiro turned around in time to rebound, and one person and one ghost quickly pulled away.

"Excellent response, but it's a junior I haven't seen before."

The ghost exclaimed suddenly.

"But I don't think I've seen you."

"Wait," Genichiro frowned, "have you regained your memory?" ”

What's the matter, this guy was smashed by Ba Zhilei, reshaped his body, and turned out to be smarter?

After the first contact, Koichiro could clearly perceive that although the opponent's strength was not as good as the previous form, after possessing wisdom, the combat experience available to him was not the same.

At least it won't hurt to stand there and eat hard.

"I don't know how you did it, but thanks to that golden thunder, it seems to have solved my indigestion."

The ghost even smiled at Ichiro and pointed behind him.

[Indigestion, what does it mean?] 】

Following his instructions, Genichiro immediately shifted his gaze to the flesh egg, only to find that the discarded egg had melted into a pool of red and white viscous liquid.

However, there was a conspicuous cloud of rose-red liquid that glistened in the moonlight, making it look like a dream.

It's not the first time I've seen this color.

The original ghost king's blood he got from his tired hands last time was this color and texture, and there would never be a mistake.

Ichiro suddenly understood.

[Therefore, he was poured with an excessive amount of blood, so that he would become the pure beast-like appearance before. 】

[When he was destroyed and re-condensed by Ba Zhilei, he instead expelled the excess blood that could not be absorbed and utilized? 】

Unexpectedly, I did this ghost a small favor.

Stringichiro's face couldn't help but look ugly.

Without this blood, although the opponent's physical fitness has declined, he has wisdom and memory as a naruto.

To be honest, he's more difficult to deal with now.

"Looks like you know what that thing is, too."

The ghost of Narutsu immediately read something from Ichiro's expression, "I really don't understand why I would be so resistant to being a creature like a ghost when I was a human. ”

He squeaked his fists, and the bones above and below his body collided as if they echoed.

"Now, I don't feel tired, I don't feel the pain of old injuries, I don't have to worry about my subordinates being killed in the mission, and I don't have to worry about my leg being broken like Master......"

Speaking of this, he looked up and sighed with some intoxication.

"It's a wonderful feeling to not have the slightest bit of annoyance. And easily, standing at the top of the previous Ming Pillars. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pointed forward, and a thunder snake shattered the staircase with incredible speed.

"Really?"

Ichiro shrugged noncommittally.

"But your thunder and lightning are useless to me, and no matter how much you spit out, I can return it untouched, or even double."

[Although this guy used to be Naruto, but after becoming a ghost, his way of thinking has been distorted by the blood of Onimai Tsuji. 】

Being proud of ghosts seems to be a belief that Onimai Tsuji has put in his blood.

No matter how much these demons hate and fear oni when they are humans, once they become a member of them, they will become arrogant like Onimai Tsuji Mumi, and claim to be higher creatures.

Although this ghost is now wise, it is true that it is no longer the Ming pillar it once was.

"I've noticed that it's really a non-cultural means of counterattack."

Naruto didn't show any expression of trouble, but said with some ease, "But it doesn't need to be useful to you. ”

"What do you mean?" Ichiro was a little puzzled.

"You see, we don't have to fight at all, we spend it here."

"I'm lucky that I turned into a ghost by accident, so I don't resist much, and I even have quite a few memories. Besides, I'm nostalgic for my old feelings, and I don't plan to be an enemy of the Ghost Slayer. ”

"And you're a good junior, there's no need to die here like this."

"Get out of here, I'm not going to embarrass you. Just ask you to bring a message to my teacher, Jigoro Kuwajima, and say, I was wrong before, and I didn't understand how powerful it was to be a ghost. ”

"You tell him for me, after becoming a ghost, I finally understand that the ghost killing team has no hope of turning the tables, because there will be more and more existences like me, and even if he finds an excellent successor, it will only end in tragedy in the end, so let's give up."

“……”

It was also the first time that Koichiro had seen such a strong transformation.

A person who had made the killing of evil spirits his life's work a few hours ago would have spoken to his cultivator in the blink of an eye, believing that it was a kindness and a gift.

It is estimated that when the old man heard this, it was not certain that he would vomit blood and die on the spot.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not a member of the Ghost Slayer, so I don't have much of a relationship with you."

Ichiro is still waiting for the prize pool to be optimized, and if he kills this ghost, most of the thunder's breath will be in hand, how can he be let go.

He lifted the Sun Wheel Iron Flowing Cloud, the dark golden blade noble and low-key.

"I can't say it explicitly, but it's important to me to kill you.

“……”

The smile on the face of the Ghost of the Pillar narrowed slightly, "I know you're waiting for reinforcements from the Ghost Slayer Team and want to win by numbers. ”

"But you may not understand the swordsman who wields the Thunder Breath."

Lightning sparks flickered on the tips of Naruto's toes, stirring up a trace of floating dust, "Thunder Breath, Ichino-Form, Thunderbolt Flash is the fastest moving move of all sword types, and now as a ghost, I can use it continuously without thinking about any side effects." If I wanted to leave, no one would stop me. ”

"You're right, I don't know much about Thunder's Breath."

A sneer erupted at the corner of Genichiro's mouth, and then he suddenly pressed the blade against his calf.

"But I know ghosts very well, and I know how clever you are......"

The blade slashed slightly, and a trace of crimson blood slid down the angular muscles.

"I can't fight my instincts."

As his words fell, the aura of thin blood that had been upgraded twice immediately emanated.

However, as Genichiro said, oni are generally absolutely obedient to both instincts.

One is a craving for food; The other is the extreme desire to survive.

The former is their own flaw, and the latter is an obsession inherited from Onimai Tsuji.

However, Thin Blood can meet both needs at the same time - according to the system, Thin Blood contains genes inherited from humans from their ancestors that can resist all kinds of harsh environments, and for ghosts, it is almost like a great tonic decoction.

Onimai Tsuji is also passionate about turning people with unique bloodlines into ghosts, testing whether any of them can resist the sun.

Therefore, the thin blood, which satisfies both basic desires of demons, is irresistible to the vast majority of demons.

This is also the reason why the immortal Kawa Minoru is invincible.

As long as they cut their own skin, those ghosts can't even escape.

What's more, the ghost of the Ringpillar has only been a ghost for a few hours.

Sure enough, when the scent molecules of Genichiro's blood burrowed into his nostrils, the eyes of the oni of Narutsu were immediately filled with a strong desire that could not be concealed.

The rarefied blood that has been strengthened twice is no longer as special as that of the Immortal River, and it doesn't even have the drunkenness that makes the ghost vigilant.

"Are you still going to leave now?"

Ichiro asked sarcastically.

"You brought it on yourself."

There was a hint of purple on the blue-black skin of the Ringpillar Ghost, and it was obvious that he could no longer suppress his strong desire to drink blood.

"You don't think that you can use those two swords to absorb the thunder and lightning I made, and you can rest easy."

The two snake limbs under his ribs suddenly retched, and each suddenly spat out a dark green, almost black blade, but it didn't look like it was made of metal.

When he held the two swords in his left and right hands, the blade in his right hand suddenly became entangled in a cloud of dark green flames, the color was deeper than the flames that swept the entire Momoyama, and it looked more dangerous.

As for the blade in his left hand, it was rightfully wrapped around the meaning thunder, but it was quickly extinguished, and it was obvious that he didn't want the thunder to be absorbed and used by Genichiro.

He relied on licking his lips to suppress his appetite, and said to Ichiro with a proud look in his eyes.

"Even with my physical condition and swordsmanship skills, I can easily kill you."

Ichiro immediately put on an attack posture, the red letters on his body disappeared in a flash, and the two long knives were crossed in front of his chest (he didn't eat Buddha candy, it was a descending body of Ah Attack Royal Spirit, not a consumable).

"Don't talk nonsense."

As his words fell, a man and a ghost rushed towards each other, and the four blades collided violently together, erupting into bursts of thunderous noises, constantly passing down the mountain.