Chapter Sixty-Nine—A Knife Head

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"...... that?"

Jade Pot stood on the outskirts of the village, he stared at the golden thunder that erupted on the middle street, and his tone was a little puzzled:

"Human...?"

The human in his impression can't catch the thunder and lightning of the half-day dog.

But now...

The eyes of the jade pot in his mouth reflected the stiff appearance of anger and coke being thundered.

——?

Just when the jade pot was stunned.

When!

The crisp sound of chains colliding!

Swish!

On the side, a huge black shadow suddenly flashed.

The huge impact force instantly came from the right half of the jade pot's body, and a powerful force poured into the jade pot's body.

"Poof!" He was caught off guard, and a mouthful of salty blood spurted out of his mouth.

What is it?!

The jade pot's eyes widened instantly, and he looked to his side in horror, and his body quickly spun around, jumping away from the position he was standing just now.

Most of his right body was directly cut off!

Blood spilled down the wound and ran to the ground.

Opposite the jade pot.

"Nan None..."

Phew——! Phew——!

A huge meteor hammer is connected by chains, constantly flicking in circles.

"Amitabha." Sorrowful Mingyu shook the chains in his hand, and he withdrew the blood-stained meteor hammer and kept waving it.

The other hand holds the other end of the chain—a broad axe.

He had already retrieved his Nichicha "knife" from the village chief.

“… Almost click to kill. Sorrowful Mingyu looked at the jade pot that was only a trace of connected to his neck.

His pale eyes looked at the streets where thunder erupted in the Forging Knife Village, and clear tears welled up from his eyes.

"Ahh Ahh

"Thank you for the time."

Creak...

The muscles in Grief Mingyu's arm tensed hard, and he bent down slightly, and there was another Nichiren knife tied to his waist—this was for Tanjuro.

Just as he confronted the jade pot.

"Grief Mingyu!"

Sand!

Tanjuro's shout suddenly came from the side.

He was holding the red wedge pill and was running briskly towards this side!

Mouth shouted:

"The main body ran to you!!"

Uproar——!

Sorrowful Mingyu Xingming was slightly stunned, he quickly sensed the surroundings, but he couldn't find any trace of "ghost" breath other than the jade pot.

On the contrary, it is

- Let him find Tanjuro behind him.

The two ghosts who were stiffened by lightning had already reacted at this moment.

The accumulated anger that unleashed the thunder and lightning just now is devouring the Coke beside him at the moment!

The two ghosts quickly merged, and their appearance gradually became younger.

In the breath, it is already one.

Turned into a young man, with five drums written on the black word "hate" behind him.

"Watch the back!" Grief Mingyu clenched the chain in his hand, and the waving meteor hammer suddenly stopped.

There are a total of six stages of the half-tengu.

At this moment, the red dots on the top of his head had already extinguished four of them by themselves.

Stage 5 - [Abomination]

"That guy won't split again!"

"Attack his head!"

Seeing this, Tan Shilang shouted at Beiming Yu, he naturally noticed the combined hatred of Botian behind him, but he didn't have time to deal with it.

- The body of the short, mouse-like old man was in front of him, fleeing at great speed.

"Wow!!" The body of the dog howled in a low voice, and fled towards the forest.

Tanjuro's field of vision.

The transparent world allowed him to lock onto the neck of the body, and in his eyes, the body, which was smaller than the ninja killing point, was like a red dot moving.

After the knife was forged red by the high temperature of thunder and lightning, he chose to directly cut the body that had been hiding for a long time.

Trample!

Just when Tanjuro was chasing the body, he saw that the body was about to enter the perceptual range of the Sorrowful Island.

"Wow!" The body engraved with the word "cowardice" on the tongue limped violently and rushed to the other side.

At the same time, Tanjuro behind the hated Po Tian also took action.

"The most wicked will only bully the weak scum." He slowly straightened up, his youthful face covered with terrifying lines that belonged to ghosts:

"Unpleasant!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped the taiko drum behind him.

But a huge black shadow was faster than he could raise his hand.

【Breath of the Rock, Type II, Shattered Surface】

When!

With a crisp sound of feet stepping on chains, the huge meteor hammer smashed down from the top of the head of the abomination with the force of the flick!

Poof!

In just a moment, the head of the abomination was gone.

Syllable!

"Don't think about moving forward."

Grief Mingyu pulled the chains, dancing the meteor hammer from a long distance.

At the same time, he also paid attention to Tanjuro's movements.

Suddenly.

Near Tanjuro, a figure suddenly appeared.

“… Do you dare to be distracted? ”

The jade pot raised his fist and instantly appeared next to Tanjuro, who was chasing the main body.

His face was gloomy, and the injuries on his body were healed in an instant—this is a ghost, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it can continue to recover.

Although I don't know what the situation of the dog is, he was forced into such a desperate situation by weak humans.

When he clenched his fists and threw a punch at Tanjuro with all his might.

Tanjuro, who was paying attention to the main body, suddenly glanced back at his eyes.

The red wedge pill in his hand was quickly raised.

Want to block?

Jade Pot sneered in his heart—his hand of the gods could turn anything he touched into a fish!

The next moment.

The moment when the fists and blades intersected.

While!

Brilliant sparks are born by rubbing between the fish scales and the wedge ball.

The imaginary blade turned into a slippery fish did not happen.

"-What?!"

In the jade pot's gradually stunned expression, he was bounced away by the wedge ball with all his strength, and the huge reaction force made his body involuntarily lean back.

The center of gravity was unstable, and the expression of the jade pot gradually became frightened.

Trample!

Tanjuro jerked his steps around and stood firm.

The dark red eyes reflected the figure of the jade pot.

The flow of time seems to slow down for a split second.

On the top of the jade pot, there is a posture bar that goes from zero to full in an instant.

——A bright red ninja killing point appeared on the neck of the jade pot.

Click.

The wedge pill is clenched.

Twist your body and slash horizontally!

Swish!

It should be an extreme sword light.

Poof!

"Huh?"

The stunned head of the jade pot flew high in the moonlight.

Bone rolled to the ground, still with an incredible expression on his face, and he murmured:

"How... What's going on?! ”

After blinking his eyes and realizing that he had been beheaded with a knife, the jade pot began to shout frantically:

"No, no, no, no! This shouldn't be!! ”

Swish!

Tanjuro subconsciously shook the wedge pill in his hand, although the blood on the red Hedao had evaporated.

He glanced at the dissipating jade pot and ignored it.

There was no one knife to solve the jade pot before.

It's just that there is no Nichiren knife.

……

Meanwhile.

In the forest on the side.

Purgatory Maki Jurou with two children, as well as the only Lang a few people, is late.

"Hey... Brother, did you see that? ”

Muichiro looked at Tanjuro's back as he continued to run, he stretched out his finger and looked at him yearningly:

"Just now, just now."

He had that moment of sword light engraved in his mind.

"Well... It's amazing! ”