The burning temple, the flames that soared to the sky, burned half the sky red, and it was especially dazzling in this dark night.

The raging heat wave swept through, and the houses collapsed, making people shudder.

Saitama dragged the swamp demon to the scene of the fire as soon as possible, and was shocked to see the little monk Jiyu fall into a pool of blood, and a short knife with a glittering cold light was piercing his back.

Not far from the little monk Jiyu, there was a tall samurai figure, and when the samurai looked at Saitama, he found that there were six bloody evil eyes on the other party's miserable white grimace.

The six evil eyes of the samurai demons stared at Saitama, and the opening and closing of the evil eyes made people feel like they were falling into hell!

When I saw this samurai demon with six eyes, the swamp demon who was carried in Saitama's hand as if he was holding a chick shook like chaff, and was so frightened that his soul was almost broken, and he was already terrified to the extreme.

But Saitama didn't care who the six-eyed sword ghost on the other side was who made the swamp demon afraid of this, and kept shouting "Black Death-sama".

Saitama only saw the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan, who was lying in a pool of blood, suffering a heavy blow, and was dying at the moment, and the temple burning in front of him, what about the poor orphans who were adopted by Monk Axiao? finally left a place to stay, and with a family to accompany them, did an unwarranted disaster take their young lives?

For a moment, Saitama was about to rush into the temple fire, but suddenly found that not far from the fall of the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan, there were several children unconscious on the ground, it was the children who were adopted by Monk A Xiao, it should be the first time he noticed the fire, the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan ran out with those children.

But why did you encounter this six-eyed samurai demon in front of you?

"Yiyuan, how are you?" Saitama stepped forward and hurriedly asked.

At this time, although Ji Yu Yiyuan was injured and weak, he had not lost consciousness.

"Saitama, I'm okay, what about the kids? What about them? Ji Yuyiyuan's face was pale and decayed, and he had obviously lost a little too much blood.

"Those children are fine, don't you speak......" Before Saitama could speak, there was a terrible cry of disbelief from Monk Ah Xiao behind him: "How can this be? Why is this happening? ”

At this time, Monk Ah Xiao also noticed Saitama and Jiyu Yiyuan who fell in a pool of blood, as well as several children who were unconscious not far away, and at the same time, Monk Ah Xiao also noticed the six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou who was standing quietly in front of the sea of fire.

"Have you finished your last words?" Black Death Mou finally spoke, and as he spoke, he slowly pulled out the katana he wore on his waist.

It was a strange and hideous katana that made people feel terrified at first sight, like a bright red blade made of flesh and blood, and the blade was full of eyes.

"Swamp ghosts, weak and incompetent, you disgust me." The six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou said coldly, and slowly put the flesh and blood knife in his hand across his chest.

"Black ...... Lord Black Death, spare your life...... I'm just looking for delicious food for you...... I ......"

The swamp demon that was carried in Saitama's hand had already separated before he could finish speaking.

"Ahh The swamp ghost's head was still screaming, and his body was not reborn, as if something was preventing his recovery from the wound, and it was as if countless bugs were eating away at the swamp ghost's body.

Including the head of the swamp ghost, it was as if it was slowly melting.

Seeing this, Saitama casually threw the remnants of the swamp demon in front of the six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou, and the other party didn't even look at it until the swamp demon turned into a pool of disgusting blood, and finally even the pool of blood was consumed, and the flesh-like disgusting thing quickly burrowed into the katana in Black Death Mou's hand.

Monk Ah Xiao stood next to Saitama and pulled out the short knife of Jiyu Yiyuan, and then tore his clothes to make a bandage to stop the bleeding of Jiyu Yiyuan, but fortunately, the short knife was not pierced deeply and did not hurt the vital point, but there was some excessive blood loss.

Saitama saw that the children adopted by the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan and Monk Ah Xiao were now taken care of, and he also let go of his worries, and then he looked at the six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou and said, "Hey, hurt my friend, and set fire to this temple, did you do it?" ”

"Hehe......" The six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou sneered, "I'm just here to carry out the orders of Lord Wu Miao." ”

"Saitama, the one who stabbed me in the back, and the one who set fire to the temple, was the boy named Ayue." At this time, the little monk Ji Yu said weakly.

"Ah Yue, that child, he actually did such a thing...... "Monk Ah Xiao was heartbroken, hated and angry, but his heart was extremely complicated.

However, everyone was not allowed to say anything more, and at this moment, the six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou made a move.

"Moon Breath One Type, Dark Moon Night Palace."

Drawing the knife and drawing the knife, it was done in one go, as fast as a flash, accompanied by dozens of rounds of moon-shaped qi blades swung out by a knife, and in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood evil knife full of eyes had already slashed in front of Saitama.

"But that's it." The six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou's disdainful cold snort did not fall, and the flesh and blood evil knife full of eyes in his hand stabbed into the body of the bald monk in front of him effortlessly, but in the next second, the six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou was shocked to find that what he was pierced in front of him was actually an afterimage!

"What!"

The six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mu was shocked, and at the same time, Saitama's voice sounded behind him: "I said you......"

"Back!" The six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou noticed the moment Saitama behind him reacted: "The second type, the pearl flower makes the moon......"

The six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou was about to turn around and slash out the knife, but before he could make a move, a fist shadow had already smashed firmly on his head.

"Bang!" Saitama's punch was like smashing a watermelon, and Black Death Mou's head was shattered, and all kinds of indescribable objects were scattered everywhere, and the paste was everywhere.

The headless Black Death Mou's body lost its goal and balance in an instant, but it still didn't let go of the flesh and blood evil knife full of eyes in his hand, but before the Black Death Mou's headless body could make the next move, Saitama punched again, and this punch mercilessly exploded most of the body of the six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou, almost leaving only half of the leg.

Even if he was beaten like this, it was impossible for the six-eyed sword ghost Black Death Mou, who was the head of the Twelve Ghost Moons, to die, and almost in an instant, his body was restored to its original state again.

But this time, Black Death Mou did not attack rashly, the strength and speed of the bald monk in front of him, who seemed to be no threat, made him unbelievable, how could humans have such a powerful strength and speed, no wonder before the trip, Ghost Dance Tsuji asked him to be cautious and not to underestimate the enemy.

"You're really strong, and I can't help but think of my younger brother." The restored Black Death Mou still had a cold voice, and while speaking, his six eyes were also closely observing the bald monk in front of him, trying to find Saitama's weaknesses, but Saitama simply stood there, obviously full of weaknesses, but Black Death Mou didn't know how to make a move.

The bald head in front of him seems to be full of flaws, but in fact it is flawless!