Walking towards Kosuge Village with his hat, the icy cold wind mixed with sleet that seemed to be snowflakes and seemed to be just ice cubes slapped on the hat and the tattered coat, and drove alone on the muddy mountain road leading to Kosuge Village.

Along the way, Levi also saw a group of less than ten people, dressed in tatters, all of them made of linen and straw. Most of them are middle-aged and elderly, and they can't even see a single child.

Levi walked quickly to the group of people who seemed to be refugees, and just then, the tracking technique he had obtained from the previous copy lit up. Moreover, he also faintly asked about the smell of blood.

Levi's right hand rested on the hilt of the Heavenly Feather Slash, and he lowered his hat so that the others could only see his chin.

The refugee team was also very frightened when they saw Levi dressed as a wild swordsman, in this era, it is not uncommon for swordsmen to kill people at will. After a brief riot, they moved out of the way.

Levi lowered his hat and walked slowly, the wind and snow fell on his coat, and as he stepped through the refugee line, one of the swarthy men smiled at Levi.

And in Levi's field of vision, on his body, the tracking technique is red.

Levi took another step forward, completely passing over the entire refugee team, and the smiling figure, the moment he turned around, Tian Yuyu slashed out of his body, the sword flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

"Ahhh The woman screamed.

"Swordsman?"

But the corpse of the severed head did not fall, not even blood spurted out, the headless corpse crashed into the people around him, like a mad demon, and the broken tentacles of the skull stretched out like thorns, rushing towards Li Weifei.

Weak, too weak.

Levi didn't look at the headless corpse rushing towards him, or even turn around. At this moment, a sword light visible to the naked eye burst out of the headless ghost's body, instantly tearing it into countless pieces.

The red glow of the tracking technique vanished.

It's a headless demon that can put other people's heads on their headless bodies and disguise themselves as humans.

"Swordsman, this and this ......" The middle-aged man who had just started the conversation looked at the broken corpse and sat on the ground, incoherent.

Ignoring the kneeling of the fleeing villagers, the wind and snow seemed to get heavier, and he pressed down his hat and walked forward.

This group is not the only group of refugees, and it is not uncommon to see refugees with their families in rags along the way.

And all the refugees are from the direction of that Kosuga village.

From afar, he could see that there were only a few hundred small villages made of wood, but at this moment, smoke and fire rose from the reed-covered village.

A sword was in the middle of the road, and a young swordsman wearing bamboo armor walked out slowly, holding a long knife in his left hand, and said: "The demon in front of you has already gone to the crusade of the world-famous Chiba Ichiba-swordsman Chiba Sojiro, and those who have nothing to do with it should leave the field quickly so as not to lose their lives." ”

Li Wei quietly looked at the young swordsman who was blocking the way, and did not speak.

"I think my master, Lord Chiba, has already killed the demons, so a nameless ronin like you should retreat first. Otherwise, I will use you to test the sharpness of this sword called 'Tiger Pill'. The young swordsman flicked the blade, and the sword formed a sharp bamboo leaf that plunged into the muddy ground one meter in front of Levi, and then flew away.

The crows in the distance began to hover in the upper space, and even began to circle and fly around the village, and their cries pierced the eardrums.

At the main gate of Kosuge Village, a huge locust tree nearly ten meters high and nearly two meters thick is located at the head of Kosuga Village.

Countless crows perched on the locust trees, their cries like never-ending wails. A large area of crows even obscured the sky for a short time.

The corpses hanging on the locust trees lost their eyes, and I don't know if they were detained by demons or pecked by crows.

A swordsman in battle armor was covered in blood and gasped violently, forming a thick white mist in front of him and quickly dissipating. One of his eye sockets was almost hollow, half of his face was congealed with blood, and the armor on his body had a huge depression.

The knife broke, and the broken blade flew high into the sky and plunged into the ground.

In front of him were nearly ten demons of all kinds, one of which was more than two meters tall The one-eyed mountain ghost threw the item in his hand, which was an eyeball, and said, "Is this the sword hero of Chiba One Sword?" What a weak swordsman? ”

"Hahahaha, can you become a swordsman in this way? Then I can at least fight five of these swordsmen. ”

Jian Hao was still panting, and the congealed blood made his tied hair begin to knot.

The mountain ghost punched him hard in the stomach, and he was no longer able to fight, and with a "wow" he spat out a large pool of blood mixed with visceral fragments, and collapsed to the ground.

Grabbing Jian Hao's tied hair, he pulled his hair and pulled his entire body lying on the ground, leaving his feet off the ground, "Don't look down on us demons, humans." ”

"Click." Jian Hao's neck was twisted.

His mouth seemed to be split to the base of his ear, and he smiled as if he had seen the most wonderful toy.

"Master, have the demons been slain, Master ......" The young swordsman who hurried over happened to see the scene of the mountain ghost twisting his master's neck.

"There's another apprentice." The mountain ghost threw down the corpse of the sword master in his hand, his mouth was big, his one-eyed eyes the size of a tennis ball and his dark green skin face were aimed at the young swordsman, and his mouth seemed to be cracked to the base of his ear, revealing a smile as if he had seen the most wonderful toy.

And a little ghost next to him immediately gouged out Jian Hao's eyeballs and hung his body on a tree, and the crows began to pour up.

"Vomit ......" The young swordsman immediately retched, covered his mouth, his eyes were round, his feet were slightly bent, he didn't dare to straighten, he would keep trembling when he wanted to straighten, his whole body was like a deflated ball, he had no strength to support his body, and he was not able to retreat without reaction.

The famous knife, which he called "Toramaru", fell to the ground, and as he retreated, he tripped over a small irregular rock, and sat on the ground with his pants soaked.

"Hahaha, look at this swordsman!"

The demons laughed unscrupulously, and the young swordsman immediately fled backwards with a frenzied hand and foot, and let out an incomprehensible cry of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He accidentally bumped into Levi, who had just come over, and instantly fell to the mud floor, and his mouth was stuffed with disgusting mud, but he immediately propped up the ground with his hands and ran backwards like crazy.

"There's another swordsman." The mountain ghost threw down the corpse of Jian Hao in his hand, his mouth was big, and his one-eyed tennis ball and dark green skin face were aimed at Levi.