Clang!

His wrist shook, and a look of disbelief in the six pairs of blood pupils of Black Death Mou appeared at the same time.

Like a metal ...... It's a tactile feeling that I never imagined......

In an instant, a smile appeared on Yan Zhu's face, and the corners of his tightly pursed mouth relaxed a little.

"Go to hell! Devil! ”

Not far away, the jade pot had no time to attack the Hojo Tea Temple again, and the fallen Ji also stopped rushing towards the figure of Yu Ji Tianyuan, and their faces changed, and they were about to kill the rock pillar.

However, Hojo Chaji and Utsuki Tengen, as well as the remaining swordsmen, were all shaken by the spirits, and they drew their swords one after another to use their powerful sword shapes, trying their best to stop the two upper strings.

In the center of the battlefield, where the black storm stopped, the Sen Leng Ghost Blade slashed at the waist of the rock pillar, but there was no joy on the face of the owner of the Ghost Blade.

What he slashed was not flesh and blood.

What the Ghost Blade Blade came into contact with was a golden color.

The rock pillar should have been cut in two, but at this time, it was only cut into a depth of about three centimeters.

For ordinary people, a wound three centimeters deep and an incision on the entire left waist is certain to death.

However, for a top-level swordsman who has mastered the high and deep breathing technique, tempered his body to the extreme, and can control his muscles and blood at will, this is a minor injury that can be dealt with.

"How is that possible!"

"Blood ghosts, he's clearly human!"

Black Death's heart was beating wildly.

Without delving into the color of King Kong that suddenly appeared on the surface of the rock pillar, Black Death Mou immediately made a decision, and prepared to retreat while giving up the ghost blade in his hand.

But it was as if the meteor hammer wrapped around the thunder had already exploded.

The rock pillar didn't do a defense, and let the black death mou slash at his waist, obviously having prepared this trap a long time ago, waiting for the opponent to jump in.

Before leaving, Kawayushi gave Rock Pillar all the serum he had just made, plus some of the previous accumulation, Rock Pillar became the third human swordsman to master the blood ghost technique.

His blood ghost technique is very simple, it is hardening.

The original yellow skin and flesh turned into pure gold, coupled with his appearance as a monk, at this time, it was like a Vajra Arhat descending to earth.

Click!

In an instant, the Meteor Hammer was as nimble as a snake, wrapping the upper half of Black Death's body and his hands, and the hammer head finally smashed his right thigh.

In the next second, exuding a scorching aura, the broad axe with the blade turned into a he-colored axe also arrived as promised, forming a horizontal line with the ground, and slashing straight towards the neck of the Black Death Mou.

"Poof."

Blood rushed to the sky.

The neck was as hard as iron, and it was pale and weak before the blade of the Hexel axe.

"No, I'm not going to lose!"

A trap that allows a person with similar strength to decide whether he wins or loses.

Blood rained down on the pillars' bodies, gold, blood, and pale clothes blending into strange colors.

The ghost that can shuttle through the pot is not easy to kill...... Kill this newcomer...... The rock pillar turned his head to scan the battlefield and quickly made a decision.

After severing the neck of the Black Death Mou, the rock pillar did not stop, and the burly body more than two meters tall quickly approached the fallen Ji with a huge oppressive force.

() Fallen Hime screamed, and the frightened rabbit flew back.

The rock pillars are in hot pursuit, and at the same time, the tiger enters the flock of sheep on the way, and generally crisscrosses the herd of ghosts.

The surrounding ghosts saw that Black Death Mou was beheaded, and they were already frightened, and they didn't dare to fight the rock pillar at all.

For a while, there was a strange picture of the rock pillar chasing a group of ghosts, and other swordsmen assisting in the encirclement.

But it only lasted less than a minute before it changed.

Grunt......

It was like the sound of boiling water bubbling, and it resounded around at some point.

The rock pillar slammed into the body of the fallen hime, and then Mougin turned back.

Black Death's headless body was still there.

He clutched his severed head in one hand, his body staggering and trembling.

"I'm not going to lose...... Won't lose ......"

"Fate one...... I've only lost to you in my life...... It can't be, and you can't lose to anyone else! ”

The severed lips rose and fell, and a murmuring sound emanated from them.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, the alarm bell in the heart of the rock pillar sounded.

What does Black Death look like now...... It's like the ghost dance Tsuji who came back to life after the severed head.

The unwillingness to pile up and twist with madness on his face makes people feel chills in his heart.

At the same time, in the midst of the whispers that I will not lose, the severed head turned into ashes, and then the milk swallow flew into the body of the black dead like a forest.