....

"Spells. Haha.."

The ghost's expression was a little curious, mixed with some disdain,

"It's kind of interesting.."

"But I said it.."

"People are people after all.."

"And I am a creature close to God..."

The ghost then climbed up to the skin with strange blood-red lines, and a lot of blood-red mist erupted from the pores and nose.

In the blink of an eye, it spread to the nearby boundary, merging with the white fog on the mountain,

"Blood Magic.."

"Ghost Mist!"

The ghost smiled hideously, and passed through the mountains with a treacherous hoarse voice,

"You've been spilled by my blood demon spell since the beginning.."

"I breathe with the mist of blood in my body."

"But you don't seem to be the breath-dependent swordsmen of last time."

"My abilities are much less effective."

Ji Guoyuan nodded, he now knew why his colleagues had not been able to come back, and there were many genius swordsmen whose strength was stronger than the ghost in front of him.

"I see.."

"The ability to melt poisonous blood into the air.."

"It's really a breathing swordsman like me."

"No wonder those colleagues didn't come back..."

Ape Fei Sun Slash also felt that this was the limit of the breathing swordsman, and his dependence on air was far greater than that of other power systems.

"I think if it's half-hidden in the Demon Annihilation World, I'm afraid that the breathing swordsmen can be wiped out.."

'With the power of Hanzo that old poison..'

"So there is no such thing as a perfect ability in the world.."

"Oni will also grow the power to restrain the breathing swordsman."

Ape Fei Sun Slash reminded,

"Remember to spare him his life, Yuanyi.."

Following the humble recognition of the country's edge,

"Indeed, you can't underestimate these long-lived ghosts.."

"The same can be improved.."

"But for the sake of the stability of this world, it's better to die.."

The ghost pursed his lips, feeling that the tone of these humans was a little too rampant, even more rampant than he was.

"Hahahaha.."

"You guys, you've fallen for my blood ghost spell."

"Already.."

"Khooth!"

The sound of the blade unsheathed was crisp and long, but the sound was faster than the speed of the blade, and it was the red brilliance.

The embodied flames wrapped in the sun's qi poured out like a torrent, and all of them were entered into the neck of the ghost.

The intense power of the sun is like a biochemical virus, invading the cells of the ghosts, and instantly necrosis most of the ghosts' brains.

Plop,

The ghost's body fell straight down, and there was still a look of disdain on his face.

But in the face of Jiguo Yuanyi's slash, he didn't react at all.

"Breath of the Sun: One Shape.."

"Round Dance..."

Ji Guoyuan quietly sheathed the blade, his face as calm as water, as if nothing had happened.

And Chang Hao, who was exhausted by inhaling blood mist on the side, stared blankly at the gorgeous swordsmanship in front of him, and at that moment he seemed to see a swordsman who was not a human being.

It's the elves of the sun.

Seeing this, Sarutobi smiled and also admired the swordsmanship with both beauty and strength.

Of course, if Hanzo came to this world, among the breathing swordsmen who were wiped out, Jiguo Yuanyi would inevitably be excepted.

After all, the breathing swordsman is the breathing swordsman, and the first is the successor to the country, and the two are not the same species.

As for the blood mist that has been hidden in the air since the beginning of the mountain, I am afraid that the moment it is inhaled by Ji Guoyuan, it has been dissipated by the power of the breath of the sun.

The ape flew to the fallen ghost,

Following the advice of the ape flying sun, Ji Guoyuan did not kill the Blood Mist Ghost, but left a piece of flesh on the back of his neck, and did not completely cut off his head.

So it's kind of a breath for the ghost.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, without warning, the ghost that had fallen suddenly jumped up, only to see the flesh and blood at its head linked to the body, supporting the ghost brain to eject out instantly.

From afar, like a demon with its head and body separated,

"Phew.."

A kunai flew out, and the ghost brain that flew over was instantly fixed on the ground.

Although kunai is not the material of the Hinakura Knife, but the ordinary fine iron that Sarutobi brought from the Hokage,

But there is an invisible wind escape nature attached to it, and the ghost's hard skull is pierced like tofu.

Even though the bitter is not an orangutan crimson iron, the ghost who has been pierced through the brain has completely lost the ability to move.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sarufei.."

"Almost hurt you.."

Ji Guoyuan's face was sincere, he didn't expect that the ghost who was killed by him could still have action,

And he also saved the life of the ghost for the first time, but he didn't expect the ghost's vitality to be tenacious.

Invaded by the power of the sun, the brain is still active.

"It's fine, it's not your fault.."

Ape Feiri shook his head calmly, looking at the extremely hideous ghost,

"The ghost has actually lost consciousness.."

"Fang Cai's sneak attack is more instinctive.."

Just like a poisonous snake that has its head cut off, it still has the instinct to swallow, and the careless hunter will be bitten.

After falling into a life-and-death crisis, the ghost was eager to obtain energy to recover from his injuries, and when he smelled the meat, he found the ape flying sun.

What seems to be a deliberate attack is actually the instinct of the ghost to survive.

However, it can also be seen from this that the horror of ghosts, the instinct to eat people even when they are dying, not only the brain thinking, but also the cerebellar nerves are completely different from humans.

Immediately after that, the ape flying sun slash no longer gave the ghost a chance to repair, and went straight to the sealing technique, and the iron lock made of orangutan crimson iron passed through the pipa bone,

Throwing the chain to Chang Hao on the side,

The level of chakra is still extremely high, although the blood ghost technique is magical, but after Chang Hao refined the chakra coercion, he spit out a few mouthfuls of dirty blood and discharged it.

Chang Hao looked at the ghost in his hand that was carried like a dead dog, and his heart was full of admiration.

Whether it is Mr. Jiguo's gorgeous swordsmanship, or the unpredictable ninjutsu of Master Sarutobi, they are far better than him, a rookie.

He couldn't help the slightest powerful demon, but it was turned over and over like dough in front of the two of them.

Suddenly, Chang Ho looked at the wooden house not far away, which seemed to be the place where this ghost usually lived.

Chang Hao walked to the wooden house with the half-dead ghost in his hand, and slowly pushed the door open,

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood came to his face, making Chang Hao dumbfounded,

Of course, it wasn't just the strong smell of blood that directly made people dizzy that made him dumbfounded, but the hundreds of flesh and blood in the wooden house.

Limbs, internal organs, heads, flesh, bones...

Some are fresh with blood, while others have undergone special treatment to maintain their basic appearance.

But without exception, these are human bodies!

"Gross!"

Although it was not that he had never seen a picture of ghosts eating people before, such a strong and tragic situation still made Chang Hao vomit.