"I'm not very interested in you though... But let's start with you. ”

Almost at the moment when he put on an offensive stance, others had already flashed in front of Tong Mo.

The new sixth of the upper string, his pupils shrank like a needle's eye in an instant.

I didn't expect a human to be so fast.

Even if it was the pillar-level swordsman who fought with Sayuri of Light Pillar before, the Ghost Slayer Team, compared to this, it was also a difference between cloud and mud.

"Blood Demon Technique Dry Garden Snow!"

In an instant, Tong Mo's hands were filled with two more metallic sharp iron fans, and his arms danced, drawing a circle centered on himself.

The biting frost swept away with the blow of the blade.

In addition to attacking, it is also self-protection.

"It's calm."

This is Hao's evaluation of Tong Mo, and this alone is much stronger than Mireimaru.

The latter has a wealth of combat reserves in his heart, and knows what situations to face and what moves are most appropriate to deal with.

But... Tong Mo's counterattack had no effect after all.

The hazy cane has already ignited a fire, and it seems to emit an extreme heat, causing the thick ice crystals that spread out to completely melt... It didn't affect the body of the hazy in the slightest.

The fan struck hard at the wooden staff, but did not cut off the wooden stick.

Tong Mo noticed a slight change in Hazy's wrist as the two weapons collided, and with a technique he unloaded the force of his slash, and rotated the angle so that the wooden staff itself dodged a thin line formed by the blade.

It is extremely silky and blocks the fan surface.

"Blood Demon Magic Mangrove!" Tong Mo's brain turned extremely fast, and he instantly created ice crystal vines, wanting to restrain the pillar.

It has to retreat.

"I heard... Is it true that you have not been able to understand human emotions since you were a child, and you have not possessed joys and sorrows? ”

In front of him, the man raised his head slightly, and a pair of deep eyes looked over.

With a smile on his face.

"Can't you even feel fear?"

After speaking, the fire knife in Hao's hand exploded with an astonishing heat, as if because of his grip, the wooden staff itself had also undergone some kind of change.

Hazy didn't use soul power, he just purely showed the power of the sword to the extreme, causing an impact on the target.

Bang!

The drifting ice crystals melted into water vapor, and with a loud bang, the wooden staff was like a knife, slashing at Tong Mo's neck.

The terrifying power of this blow alone made Tong Mo's body unbalanced, and the whole person immediately fell, as if falling from a height of thousands of meters, and smashed into the dirt on the ground.

There was a slight tremor throughout the compound.

In the smoke and dust, Hao stepped on the figure in the pit with one foot, withdrew the wooden staff and put it on his shoulder, and commented, "It's very good." ”

In the pit, in Tong Mo's beautiful eyes, there was no shock, no fear... Yes, it's just hollow.

The smile on his face didn't disappear.

Really... This guy really doesn't feel fear, and in his dictionary, there is no fear to say.

Freaked souls...

Tong Mo's soul is inherently incomplete and missing.

But this also creates that he has 'potential' beyond ordinary people in some aspects.

"You're so strong."

Tong Mo was trampled under his feet, and the wound on his neck that was shattered by the breath of the sun and the wooden staff was being broken in half, and he was recovering little by little, but... Very slowly.

Tong Mo sighed from the bottom of his heart.

That's right, using the breath of the sun, introducing the power of breath into the carrier, that is, the weapon... Even if it's not a Nichiren knife, Haze can do it.

This point, even if it is reborn after the national relationship, it may not be possible.

He used wood, not a traditional blade.

Maybe Jikuni Enichi can turn an ordinary katana into a katana, but wood definitely can't do it.

The main reason is that Hao's understanding of 'life energy' is too profound.

The penetration of the power of the high-level world into the low-level world is almost comprehensive.

He's a bug-ridden virus.

Hao opened his legs, stepped directly over Tong Mo's body, and leaned towards the door standing, already stunned.

Breath of the Sun... The moment Black Death Mou sensed it, his hands and feet went numb.

Because in his mind, a very vague shadow engraved in the depths of his soul appeared.

He couldn't see the man's face, he just felt familiar... There are also palpitations and panic.

Hao just hit a blow and knocked down Tong Mo, and with the vision of Black Death Mou, it can be seen that a man can kill Tong Mo, but he deliberately left a living mouth.

Everything happened so fast!

"Don't you kill me?"

Seeing that Hao ignored himself and walked away like this, Tong Mo slowly got up from the ground, looked at Hao Hao's back, and seemed to be ready to strike again.

"You're just missing your soul, not nothing... Being a congenital human being has made you lose some of your feelings, but not all, even if you become a ghost, you still retain some basic human emotions, but they are very weak. For example, you have a very uncomfortable feeling in your heart right now... I hate that I'm doing this to you. Hao didn't turn his head, just waved his hand.

He understood this from the fluctuations of Tong Mo's soul.

Tong Mo smiled, smiling happily.

Just about to sprint, use the blood demon magic to sneak attack.

But the brain suddenly swelled, as if the world was spinning, and there was a problem with the five senses.

The whole person froze directly in place.

"Stay honest."

A hazy voice came.

Seeing him coming step by step, Black Death's eyes froze, and he immediately lowered his waist, his feet full of strength.

Pushing his huge flesh demon knife behind him, it exploded.

The Demon Blade Void Crying God has also changed, and three blades have been born from the original blade.

Hao's performance is enough for him not to look down on him, so once he makes a move, he is bound to use all his strength.

"The Seven Shape Mirror Reflects the Moon."

High-speed dive!

Black Death jumped down from the door, and with the slash of the knife, several cutting slashes broke through the air.

Not only did he lock on, but he also counted all the spaces he could dodge from, and the ground in the square circle.

Every slash, whether it's power or range... Against the backdrop, they all look very weak.

However, it was this seemingly perfect offense that was still easily defused by Hazy.

Although the sword power of the Black Death Mou was terrifying, in Hao's eyes, it was full of loopholes.

The most intuitive point is that there is no full coverage in the true sense.

Or is there room for it...

As long as there is a gap, it is a weakness.

Hazy approached the slash, and the sword seemed to have slashed at him, but it didn't bleed.

It's a delusion.

The reason is that when the knife is about to hit, Hao exerts the footsteps of micro manipulation, and after dodging, he instantly returns to his original position, it seems... It's like not moving.

However, as the strongest combat power of the Twelve Ghost Moons, Black Death Mou was naturally not so easy to deal with, and after the slash was over, he fell on top of Hao's head and began to take advantage of the situation to attack.

Relying on the advantages of the huge blade and weapons, combined with superb knife skills, it is entangled with Hazy.

The wooden staff is too small and fragile, and it only takes a little bit of a blade to break it... Therefore, just like when he fought with the pillar-level swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Team such as Ichii and Tianjulang, he was purely fighting with the Black Death Mu Jinge with his 'skills'.

"Huh?"

But what he didn't expect was that his skills... In the face of Black Death, it seems that he can't take advantage of anything.

The opponent quickly observed his combat position and responded at the same time.

Bang!

In a moment, Black Death's demon knife pressed heavily on Hao's wooden staff, and continued to increase its strength, causing Hao's arm to become bent, blocking the terrifying blade less than ten centimeters in front of him.

Black Death Mou's ugly face also took advantage of the situation, looked at the hazy, and said coldly: "You don't know how to use a knife." ”

"Yes."

Hazy answered.

His staff cracked into a tiny piece of wood that was about to be chopped off.

Although his 'technique' is superb, after all, it is released through the medium of 'knife'... There will be a weakening, and there is no way to tease Black Death like the pillar that suppressed the Ghost Slayer Team. The bad guys have also lived for hundreds of years, whether it is experience or actual combat experience, there is a bit of a saying.

In addition, a ghost of the level of Black Death Mou has a physical attribute far beyond him, so Hao is still very disadvantaged.

The most important reason is physical strength.

Without using the power of the soul, the body is the driving force of everything.

Tricks are also built on attributes.

Besides, he didn't use the breath of fire anymore, he wanted to see what level this brother who succeeded the country was at what level.

Now, I know what to expect.

"Since you say so, then I... No need for a knife. Suddenly, he unleashed his staff and threw away his weapon automatically.

His action made Black Death stunned.

Immediately, Black Death Mou was shocked to realize that the man in front of him had changed!

It's the momentum that has changed.

At this moment, a thought automatically flashed through his mind, the knife... It's not a means to increase this person's strength, but rather, it's like sealing a part of his power!

Click, click, click.

Immediately after, in the field of vision of the black dead Mou, the man's muscles and bones trembled, like a thunderous explosion, the entire back and muscles were spread like wings, and the black feather weaving on his body suddenly trembled wildly.

Moreover, the man's body temperature rose rapidly, and a large amount of heat gushed out from under his clothes.

A pair of eyes flashed with coldness, staring directly at the enemy in front of him.

"This is the first time I've been a little bit serious... Hope you... It gives me a little bit of how I felt before. ”

God Fist!

As soon as he heard this, Black Death Mou subconsciously had goosebumps all over his body, and his hairs stood on end.

"The moon wheel turns the tail!"

Black Death Mou snorted.

Pour all the power into the demon knife in your hand, and create a round of full moon-shaped brilliance.

It's just that the sword rainbow has just appeared, and he is like being hit hard, and blood is spurting from his mouth in an instant, and his eyes are distracted.

A fist directly broke the power of his sword, leaving a shocking hole in his chest, not only smashing his internal organs, but also leaving his entire upper body with only a layer of flesh and skin.

Even the skeleton was shattered.

Not only that, but the power created by this punch is unabated.

Even the door and wall behind it were blown away.

Black Death's wounds regenerated quickly, but by this time, Hazy's big hand had reached over and grabbed his hair.

"Don't worry... Take it easy. ”

After speaking, as soon as his arm dropped, Black Death Mou found that he couldn't resist this violence at all, and his whole face smashed directly to the surface.

Mankind... How can there be such power?

It was the only thing he could think of.

Bang bang bang.

The rest is very simple.

Tong Mo on the side witnessed the tragedy with his own eyes.

In his eyes, there is an incomparably powerful force, one of the high upper strings, who is being beaten madly by a human being, and has no strength to resist at all.

Cruel, bloody, and impactful graphics.

Black Death Mou is no longer a sandbag, but a broken rag doll that is ravaged at will.

With a miserable bloodline, as a ghost, his amazing regeneration and recovery ability can't keep up with the speed of being destroyed by men.

"It's beautiful..."

Tong Mo couldn't help but say with a smile.

It was a beauty he hadn't discovered before.

Hao's mansion was huge, and the area where he taught Black Death was only a small area, but the power he displayed was widespread, making some of the elaborate mountain stone gardening in the courtyard messy.

A few minutes later, Hao picked up the black death mou with blood on his face with one hand and pulled it in front of him.

The latter's body is already riddled with holes... Bizarrely, the injury could not be recovered.

"It's the first time I've had a little bit of fun fighting since I've recovered."

"What about you? Happy? ”

Haze asked with a soft chuckle.

Although the strength of flesh and blood is not as strong as when he was full-time, and he is far from using his full strength at the moment, the damage he has caused will not be so small in theory.

If it was full-time, it would definitely be even more amazing than it is now.

The main problem is that it is still limited by the world.

In the lower worlds, energy compatibility is limited.

Even so, though... For Black Death Mou and Tong Mo, it is already an incomprehensible level.

Syllable.

Hazy let go of his hand, and the remnants of the Black Death Mou fell to the ground.

"I'm a little tired, I'll go sleep, you two stay here first."

With a movement of his shoulders, he bent down to pick up the landed Haori and walked back to the house.

“……”

Tong Mo couldn't move, and Black Death Mou couldn't recover his body, so he could only lie there.

Before they came, the two had never imagined that this would be the case.

"Hmm... What can I do? ”

"Senior... Is there anything you can do? ”

"We look like we're going to die here..."

Tong Mo looked at the embarrassed Black Death Mou and asked in a happy tone.

And Black Death Mou didn't pay attention to him at all.

It was as if the whole person was still in a state of shock and confusion.

(End of chapter)