.....

"Flutter..."

Facing the old man in front of him kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly,

Ghost Dance Tsuji knows that this guy shouldn't be hiding his secrets.

It is also unclear that the existence of the so-called cyan flower is also unknown.

"What a disappointment."

"Cause me to run for nothing."

Ghost Dance Tsuji no miserable casually threw down the corpse of the doctor's granddaughter,

Although in fact, there is not much disappointment in my heart, because in the hundreds of years of searching for the cyan flower, Onimai Tsuji has experienced countless such scenes.

Constantly searching, then disappointed.

But despite this, the slightly unbeautiful Onimai Tsuji did not mean to let go of the old doctor,

After all, they have already killed the other party's entire family, and it would be too cruel to keep them in this world.

Onimai Tsuji says that most of him has compassion for his food.

Immediately after, his fingers turned into long, sharp thorns, piercing the old man's heart.

Onimai Tsuji left this place without looking back, although he had plenty of time,

But for the matter of finding the cyan flower, Onimai Tsuji is still anxious.

"Huh?!"

Ghost Dance Tsuji walked out of the door of the doctor's house and saw a strange procession.

Two handsome and tall swordsmen, a majestic and imposing old man,

There were also two entourages with the same imposing momentum, serving on the left and right sides of the old man,

One of them exudes a magnetic field like the sun,

The handsome swordsman who made Onimai Tsuji feel very disgusted spoke,

"I'm so sorry..."

"It's a step too late..."

Ji Guoyuan saw that the old man still breathed a sigh of relief, and saw his dumbfounded eyes,

I can't help but feel anger and compassion in my heart,

"I'll get your revenge."

"Gambling with my life as a successor to the country..."

Ji Guoyuan's eyes flashed with scorching golden light, and he looked at the ghost dance in front of him without misery,

The fateful meeting in the world of demon destruction has finally been achieved,

With the influence of the ape flying and the sun, the appearance of Onimai Tsuji was spread in advance, so this meeting was many years earlier than before.

Onimai Tsuji no miserable maintained the appearance of a human at this time, pale and handsome.

But that kind of evil and bloody aura makes people feel terrified at the first glance.

"It's you ghost slayer again..."

Ghost Dance Tsuji was a little surprised that the ghost killing team was able to take the initiative to come to the door, and felt that the swordsman in front of him was particularly disgusting to him.

"I'm not interested in you breathing swordsmen anymore."

"Even if it's a so-called brindle swordsman like you."

"It won't be my opponent either.."

Ghost Dance Tsuji faced Jiguo Yuanichi without misery, and he didn't take it to heart at all,

He laughed out loud as he confused the other breathing swordsmen with the man in front of him.

And Ji Guoyuan didn't speak, and the moment he saw Onimai Tsuji's miserable, he knew.

He was born to defeat this man!

"I'm sorry for you.."

"Sarufei-sama.."

"I need you to fight for me..."

Ji Guoyuanyi's expression was solemn, he knew that the ghost king in front of him was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.

He needs to give it his all.

Of course, before that, Ji Kunichi had never faced an opponent worthy of going all out.

Ape Fei Ri nodded, leaving enough battlefield for Ji Guoyuanyi,

Although he and Ji Guoyuan can kill Onimai Tsuji more quickly by shooting together, but in the face of this moment of convergence of fate, Ape Fei Ri Slash is still willing to have a sense of ritual.

"Why don't you go together?"

"I'm so proud."

"What do you think of me for?"

Onimai Tsuji's body twisted, and his right hand instantly swelled out of twisted green tendons and muscles,

"I'm the Ghost King!"

"Huh... Bang! ”

A violent sonic boom came from the tip of the long whip that Onimai Tsuji's right hand had turned into, and a violent whistling sounded,

It was swept by the wind that blew up, and the faces of the people watching the battle were painful.

"This..."

Chang Hao looked at the woods not far away in amazement, and fell down a large number of trees,

Not only that, but the floor tiles in front of Onimai Tsuji's body were also cracked by the violent force, becoming uneven.

And Jiguo Yansheng also dripped beads of sweat, this level of strength was also unimaginable.

"The Ghost King..."

At the same time, both of them were worried about Jiguoyuanyi.

Only Ape Feiri looked as usual, and he knew the next link very well.

This is nothing but the last rampant of no misery.

The so-called ghost king will become the king of crumbs from today onwards.

Ji Guoyuan rolled his body, like an unpredictable prophet, dodging the stabbing whip swept by Onimai Tsuji in advance.

Although he had anticipated Onimai Tsuji's movements in advance through the Transparent World, he was facing Onimai Tsuji's monstrous offensive like a blast.

Ji Guoyuanyi still had a chill on his back, as strong as he was only a fragile human body, and if such an attack was brushed, he would be enough to die on the spot.

But Ji Guoyuanyi quickly adjusted his mentality, and instantly opened the transparent world with all his might.

At the same time, the markings on the face have become as red as iron!

'See! ’

In the perspective of the transparent world, the five heads and seven hearts of Onimai Tsuji are all visible.

The direction of blood vessels and muscles is like a view of the palm of the hand.

In the moment of one in a thousand, the moment when Onimai Tsuji didn't have time to react.

Ji Guoyuan moved, he had never checked the tricks used in actual combat, and it was also the final thirteen type of his breath of the sun.

"Breath of the Sun: Type 13.."

"Turn!"

In the next second, Ape Feiri narrowed his eyes, not thinking about the problem,

It's the sun in front of me, which is a little dazzling.

I saw the flat ground, in the darkness of the night.

That touch of the sun was flattened, and the scorching light wheel was wrapped in a hurricane of flames, which instantly filled this world!

Hot! Ablaze! Bright!

The intense light illuminated the area as bright as day, and there was not a trace of darkness in sight.

As if facing the sun in person, everyone watching the battle felt their mouths dry and couldn't open their eyes.

And in the light of this scorching sun, that tall and light figure waved the Japanese wheel knife in his hand in the big sun.

Type 1, Type 2.... up to Type 12,

At this time, Jikokuenichi is like a spirit living in the sun, dancing the dance that contains the avenue of the sun.

Dazzling, yet grand and beautiful.

"Ah!!!h

"Ah!!h

Onimai Tsuji let out a cry of extreme pain, a pain he had never suffered since he became the ancestor of demons!

No, Onimai Tsuji no miserably thought about it, the pain of the scorching sun that he had endured when he first became a ghost, constantly trying to appear in the sun.

It's just that the pain now is a thousand times more painful than it was then!

The blade attached to the power of the sun, in an instant, slashed all the vital points of the Miserable, and at the same time severed the limbs and skull.

Onimai Tsuji kept trying, trying to lift his head with his arms scattered on the ground, but to no avail.

The close connection between his flesh and blood was completely gone, and all that remained was the pain of the burning sun.