Ghost Slayer: A swordsman with pupil technique who plays Tai Chi

The momentum released by the Black Death Mu alone aroused a gust of wind, and the terrifying shock wave rolled up a piece of water curtain, and the silver brilliance flashed, and the water curtain was like a curtain on the stage.

Black Death Mou stood steadily on the pool more than three meters deep, and he stared calmly at the Kiriya War Rabbit.

The Tonggu War Rabbit looks like an ancient well without waves, but the markings are uninvited, and the heartbeat of two hundred times per minute is like a generator of a racing car, banging.

Looking at the lines spreading on the face of the Tonggu War Rabbit, Black Death Mou said lightly: "You actually turned on the markings, but you won't live past the age of twenty-five!"

The Tongyu War Rabbit responded with a grin: "Then don't bother you, little master, I can live to be a hundred years old!" In

the gap between the ridicule, the silver crescent glowed with dazzling brilliance, and the illusion was launched.

At the same time, the Kiritani War Rabbit used the Hitomi Breath Three Shape, and the Thunder Step.

The golden-red electric arc spread out along the surface of the water, and where the Tonggu war rabbit passed, the surface of the stream evaporated.

In just one breath, the Kiriya War Rabbit came to the Black Death Mou's body, and the sharp blade light was like an eagle swooping down from the sky, fast and powerful.

Hitomi no breath, Wu no type, wind and fire together, water and sky are launched.

With the momentum of the water, the nearly thirty-meter-high waterspout rose up, and countless black wind blades surrounded the tornado, and in the blink of an eye, the black death mou was swallowed up.

In the eyes of Black Death Mou, the person who ran over just now was not the Kiriya War Rabbit but the person he had been chasing all his life, that was the person he had to chase even if he gave up his human identity and abandoned his wife and son, his younger brother - Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

Black Death Mu's reaction was the same as that of Boss Crumbs, he was stunned, he didn't want to face that person.

The trick of the Toniya War Rabbit can be described as tried, but the Black Death Mu, who has extremely keen perception, can swing his sword wantonly even if he is in the midst of illusion.

In the next second, the Kiriya War Rabbit jerked back dozens of steps, which was an instinctive reaction, and after reaching the realm of transparency, this reaction was also amplified to the extreme.

The Black Death Mou swung hundreds of knives in a few seconds, and countless longitudinal arc slashes scattered out, and around each slash were distributed small crescent-shaped blade winds.

The breath of the moon, the type of the land, the lonely moon of the night, and the infinity.

The waterspout tens of meters high was fragile like a thin piece of paper in front of the blade of the black death mou, and the blade wind shot out with the momentum of pulling out the withered and destructive.

The flowing stream was actually divided into countless tiny pieces by the blade wind, as if cutting dough with a kitchen knife.

It took five seconds for the water to flow into a complete river.

Black Death Mou's sword technique was able to draw the knife and cut off the water, and his speed had surpassed the rushing water.

The Kiriya War Rabbit's blade turned sharply, and the fire dragon and water dragon surrounded his body, and in the perspective of the crescent pupil, the speed of the blade was not very fast.

After the clanging collision, Kiriya War Rabbit and Black Death Mou appeared in each other's perspective together.

The broken waterspout turned into dripping points, and only this small piece of the huge mountain looked like it was raining.

But it is clear that Black Death Mou broke the illusion, and the two turned the surrounding environment into ruins in just one confrontation.

The trees closest to the stream were all dumped, and the bald head came and said yes, if these two people want to be loggers, they will cut down trees properly!

Black Death Mou suddenly raised his head, he let the water droplets fall on his face, and he laughed loudly.

Tonggu War Rabbit is nine points of vigilance and one point of confusion, what the hell is this guy, is it possible to be crazy again?

Just let him see his brother!

Black Death Mou suddenly regained his calm, he was very happy, finally met a swordsman who could compete with him, it was simply not easy.

"Warring States swordsman, Jiguo Yansheng!" Black Death Mou said his real name seriously, and he wanted to compete with the Kiriya War Rabbit in a dignified manner.

What task, at this moment, everything doesn't matter anymore, Black Death Mou just wants a hearty battle.

This is the pride that belongs to him, although this pride has been crushed by Ji Guoyuan, but except for that guy, no one can surpass him in kendo.

However, the sword skills displayed by the Tonggu War Rabbit were so amazing that Black Death Mu was able to use three basic breathing methods at the same time.

Gee!

It's hard to do now!

The Tongyu War Rabbit was a little confused, it was clear that the enemy Black Death Mu did it like a competition.

But he did feel the heart of Black Death Mou, and the Kiriya War Rabbit hated the ghosts who trampled on countless lives, but he accepted the kendo spirit of Black Death Mou.

Tonggu War Rabbit said lightly: "Ghost Killing Team, Pupil Pillar, Kirigu War Rabbit!"

"No matter what, the two of us must die one of us, we have not been separated since ancient times!"

Black Death Mou clenched the knife in his hand, his gaze like a torch.

He said loudly: "Let's fight! Black

Death Mou now appreciates this pillar even more, even if he says that he will not live to be twenty-five years old when he opens the markings, the other party's face can not change, and there is not even a trace of fear in his eyes.

The Black Death Mu was like a ghost, and instantly flashed to the side of the Tonggu War Rabbit.

The Tonggu War Rabbit naturally saw it clearly, it was not a flash, it was the speed of the Black Death Mu that could no longer be seen clearly with the naked eye.

In an instant, the knife collided violently, and golden sparks sputtered out.

Ding-ding!

Ding-ding!

The number of knife-to-knife collisions has reached hundreds of times per second, and the number is rising.

The Kiriya War Rabbit didn't even need to collide with the two knives to activate the Hesabao, and the endless powerful slashes of the Black Death Mu helped him open the Hesword.

One after another afterimages flashed everywhere above the stream, and the Tonggu War Rabbit and the Black Death Mu were indistinguishable.

For a time, the sword light and shadow, splashed everywhere.

A Tai Chi gossip technique slowly emerged under the feet of the Tonggu War Rabbit, and a black and white fighting qi was evenly divided on the Tonggu War Rabbit, and his blade turned sharply.

Hitomi no Breath, Riku no Type, Tai Chi Twelve consecutive slashes.

Black Death Mou felt the difference, the other party's sword technique actually had a more feminine feeling, but there was strength in the femininity.

Amazingly, these two different forces have reached a perfect balance.

Black Death Mu became even more excited, and a slap of the second type Zhuhua Langyue swept out, and the blade wind with a range of more than ten meters swept over.

Tonggu War Rabbit's Taiji twelve consecutive slashes are both offensive and defensive, and a small blade wind can't do anything to him.

But the Kiriya War Rabbit caught the void where Black Death Mou swung his sword again, although this moment was only a few minutes.

Kiriya War Rabbit gathered all his strength into this knife, and the blade even cut through the air, and a sonic boom lingered between the two.

The knife was about to cut into his neck, and Black Death Mou still had a smile, a smile that was extremely confident in his ability.

Black Death Mou knew that the other party could not kill him, maybe even he did not find it, he always carried the arrogance buried in his bones.