"Hoo ......"

With a sigh of relief, the rock pillar's expression became more and more solemn.

The wind around me also stopped, and the atmosphere seemed very oppressive.

The breathing method was working at full strength, and two white python-like breaths swirled around the mouth and nose of the rock pillar.

He was no longer in the mood to chase and kill the fallen him, and his attention was once again focused on Black Death Mou.

Using the hidden ability of the Blood Demon Technique, the rock pillar caught Black Death Mu off guard, and even many powerful sword types were not used. Whoa

At the moment of being beheaded, Black Death Mou must have been full of grievances and strong unwillingness.

The unwillingness to admit defeat is as strong as the madness of Oni Mai Tsuji who refused to die that day.

"It's tricky......"

In the field of vision, Black Death Mou's body kept trembling, and thick black and red blood vessels protruded on the surface of his body, and at the same time, with the sound of puffing, the blade that was exactly the same as the ghost blade in his hand grew out of his body strangely, covered with fine lines like blood vessels.

His head also recovered as the ashes swirled, but unlike Toshiro before, his face was now a mass of rotten flesh, and the scarlet flesh was exposed, extremely ugly and terrifying.

At this time, the black death mou was like a steel hedgehog covered with swords, and it didn't look easy to provoke.

"But he didn't seem to have regained his senses."

A roar, mixed with a murmur that I won't lose, came from Black Death's body.

Listening to the voice, he was like a beast that had lost his mind, dangerous, savage.

"I'm not going to lose!"

With a fierce roar, Black Death Mou's body instantly disappeared in place.

The next moment, it appeared in front of the rock pillar, accompanied by a dense waning moon blade wind, and a powerful sword shape was used.

Yan Zhu's heart sank, and he did not hesitate to directly attack Black Death Mou.

He relied on the blood ghost magic to turn into the body of Vajra, and his defense was extremely strong, so that the rock pillar did not have to focus on defense and dodge all the time, and could fight hard against Black Death.

It was only in a few breaths that staggered knife marks began to appear on the rock pillars.

The knife marks are not deep, shallow cuts through the skin, and under the precise control, the muscles are tense, so that the blood does not flow out.

And the monster-like Black Death Mou was hit by a meteor hammer and a broad axe, only to recover again in the next moment.

"It's a lot faster, and there's no spirituality in the shot...... On the contrary, it is easier to be wary, but this crazy state has improved his recovery ability too much. ”

The rock pillar breathed a sigh of relief.

The monster that lost his mind was not much stronger than the previous Black Death Mou, and it was difficult to kill him, but it was easy to stop him.

At this moment, an exclamation came.

"Be careful!"

Hojo Tea Temple hurriedly reminded.

A black-red tentacle with a palm-long pale bone blade at the tip silently approached the rock pillar, and stabbed into the back of the rock pillar from behind.

() () The rock pillar smashed back the black death mou who rushed up madly, and the axe swirled, knocking the attacking tentacles out of position.

It stabbed against the wall of a building, bringing up a cloud of dust, and then shrank rapidly.

Turning his head, the man in clean and neat clothes was quietly there, sticking out his tongue and licking his lower lip gently.

As soon as the Black Death Mou was knocked away, he let out a low roar and turned into a black shadow to kill the rock pillar again.

Onimai Tsuji looked at Black Death Mou, and his figure moved, appearing in front of Black Death Mou, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, and a sincere expression of disgust appeared on his face.

"Black Death Mou, your current appearance is really hard to see."

Onimai Tsuji stretched out her sharp nails and cut them in the middle of her palm.

The moment a large amount of scarlet blood gushed out, he reached out his hand.

The blood-soaked ghost hand pressed on the head of the Black Death Mou, and the blood flowed onto the Black Death Mou's head, wriggling like a living thing, and dipped into it.

He originally wanted to go to Asakusa Prison and intercept and kill Yi Yong and others who were saving people over there, but in perception, Black Death Mou died suddenly and was resurrected again, so that Onimai Tsuji immediately gave up his plan to go to prison and rushed to Black Death Mou.

Black Death Mou, who broke the boundary between life and death, Ghost Dance Tsuji was afraid that he would not be controlled, so he came specially and gave Black Death Mou a lot of blood again, distorting his heart.

Fortunately, although Black Death Mou broke through the boundary between life and death, he was not as successful as him, and his mind was damaged, so it was easier to deal with.

"Onimai Tsuji ......"

Looking at the scene in front of him, his heart beat violently, and the rock pillar was like a great enemy.

"You tied me down last time, and I almost succeeded."

Onimai Tsuji remembers the rock pillars.

That time was surrounded and suppressed, and this was one of the strongest pillars.

"Your blood ghost technique, what's going on?"

Looking at the golden body surface of the rock pillar, Onimai Tsuji's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked softly.

"No comment."

Looking up at the sky, the rock pillar sank.

There is at least an hour left before the sun appears.

"Everyone, retreat!"

"Yes!"

The swordsmen who were still alive no longer loved to fight, and rushed out of the city with all their might.

However, Ugashi Tengen and Hojo Chaji are in trouble, and they are tightly entangled by the fallen queen and the jade pot respectively.

As long as they don't want to fight, the fallen Ji Yuju will turn their heads and attack the swordsmen, with their poor strength, none of the first-grade swordsmen will survive.

Therefore, Uzuki Tengen and Hojo Chaji glanced at each other, and soon gathered together to resist the two Shangyu, and while keeping them from attacking the first-class swordsman, they ran as hard as they could out of the city.

Over there, it wasn't until a blood cocoon formed around Black Death Mou's body and wrapped it in that Onimai Tsuji slowly withdrew his hand.

The wound on the palm of the palm healed automatically, leaving no scars.

He glanced at the rock pillar that was still in place, and his eyes showed surprise.

() () "You're not leaving?" ”

With the ability of the rock pillar, he is bent on retreating, and Onimai Tsuji is not completely sure that he can kill him.

The main reason is that the sky is almost dawn, and as soon as these swordsmen reach a desperate situation, they are as strong as cockroaches, and they may not be able to kill them in an hour.

Yan Zhu looked up at the sky again, and then turned his head to look at the location of Yu Tian Yuan and the others. 笔下文学 bxwx.co 厺厽

He took a deep breath and took all the python-like breath into his chest and abdomen.

"It's useless to talk too much, let the horses come."

As soon as he retreated, the other swordsmen died.

In terms of pure value, the rock pillar was more important than all the other swordsmen combined, but he still resolutely chose to break the back and let the other swordsmen evacuate.

This is the responsibility of being a pillar, fighting for the weak, and it is also one of the spirits of the ghost killing team.

With the high load of the breathing method, the blood in the rock pillar's body was like a great river rushing, making a sound like a wave, and the color of the vajra on his body was even brighter.

Ghost Dance Tsuji shook his head and took a step forward, and his clothes burst instantly.

White hair, animal eyes, bloody mouth...... In an instant, Onimai Tsuji entered his full body.

His speed was like a ghost, blood and pale, and he approached the rock pillar at great speed.

Even with the help of the supernatural that penetrates the world, the rock pillar can barely capture the speed of the white-haired ghost Mai Tsuji.

No longer hesitating to hide, Yan Zhu's expression was solemn, and his hands slapped together heavily.

"Marking, open!"

In an instant, my heart beat like a pump, three times more than usual.

The pitch-black lines like snakes and branches appeared from the palms of the rock pillars, and spread extremely quickly, along the arms, to the neck, and climbed up to the cheeks, chest and abdomen............

His skin was still the color of King Kong, solemn and calm, but at this time, the black markings wrapped around King Kong's body gave him an extra touch of fierce color.

In the last battle, after the pillars opened the markings, the rock pillars quickly gained insight into the nature of the markings, which were a fierce means of overdrawing life to obtain a strong burst.

Markings, the body of King Kong, the ...... of the knife I don't know if I can make it until dawn.

As soon as the markings appeared, there seemed to be a scorching aura emanating from the body of the rock pillar, and the color of its weapons was also like a sizzling noise like red-hot steel.

A look of jealousy flashed in Onimai Tsuji's eyes, but he still danced wildly with white hair, and his body was like electricity.

"In my long years of a thousand years, I have only seen one person stronger than you."