Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 306

On the high ground, the battle between Hei Si Mou and Nine Pillars had reached a fever pitch, with swords, swords and swords in a mess, and the originally flat high ground was devastated by the powerful attack and full of ravines.

Nine pillars were already injured, and even though they cooperated very tacitly, it was inevitable that they would almost die under the black death knife that has become New December.

On the other hand, Hei Si Mou is still in high spirits, and even seems to be more excited than usual because of the hearty battle.

Jiu Zhu knew that Hei Si Mou hadn't taken all of his power at present, at least the power that was the fundamental containment of New December hadn't been used by the other party yet.

The information about the contents is also mentioned in the secret information passed by at least the Qing organization.

Thinking of this, Immortal Chuan Xuanya suddenly remembered that his younger brother Undead Chuan Shimi taught him a bag when he left, telling him that he must take it out when facing Heishimu, which is the key to defeating Heishimu.

Immortal Chuan Xuanya shouted, "Everyone, spread out, I have a way to defeat him!"

When everyone heard this, they took advantage of the situation to step back, and let the general look at Immortal Chuan Xuanya, waiting for his next move.

Seeing this, Hei Si Mou was also very curious, and sneered, "I want to see, how can you ordinary people defeat me?"

Immortal Chuan Xuanya was also unambiguous, directly took out a mirror from his arms, pointed at Hei Simou and said, "Is it what you have been pursuing to become this monster?"

This is the method his brother Undead Kawasami taught him, saying that as long as the other party looks in the mirror, the other party will be defeated without a fight after saying this sentence.

Immortal Chuan Xuanmi didn't believe it at first, but he couldn't help but believe it when he heard his younger brother say that Li Qingming taught him this method.

After all, that guy in red can always come up with something extraordinary.

Looking at himself with a monster's head in the mirror, Heishimou was really stunned, his fierce eyes became confused, as if he had fallen into deep thinking.

Memories of past and present life surged in his mind like a tide, and Hei Si Mou seemed to have returned to the time when Ji Guoyan Sheng was still there.

"I came into this world with that person, I am the elder brother, he is the younger brother, the word Jiguo is our destiny and the bond between us.

But since he was angry, he was despised by adults because of the birthmark on his forehead, and even his father regarded him as a monster and wanted to send him away.

The adults taught me that being the head of a clan should be just and benevolent, but I don't understand why he, who was born with me, should be excluded.

In order to make him less lonely, I made him a piccolo, and he rarely smiled very happily.

I don't know how long it took, when I saw him again, he had already become a master of swordsmanship, and even adults were no match for him. He told me that he would become a powerful swordsman and protect me.

I was not reconciled, so I told him, I want to become the most powerful swordsman, and I don't need anyone to protect me.

But he smiled and said to me, it doesn't matter, if I am number one, he will be the second strongest swordsman.

I don't know why, seeing his smile this time made me very disgusted, as if he gave it to me casually.

I didn't know that feeling was called jealousy until he created the breath of the sun and I couldn't fully control it.

Although I found my own way later, it is still undeniable that the gap between us is constantly widening.

I don't know when jealousy has taken root in my heart and grown into a towering tree.

Finally one day, I embarked on a path that was completely contrary to him, and I wanted to surpass him at all costs.

When we met again, he had already become an old man like rotten wood, but I was still no match for him!
Just when he was about to give me a fatal blow, his life finally came to an end.

Even so, I was willing to let go of the chance to defeat him, and swung my sword to chop him down.

When he fell down, I saw that I had cut off a short flute, which was the one I gave him decades ago..."

With a bang, the huge long knife with weird shape fell to the ground.

Hei Si Mou Tuo forcefully knelt on the ground, covering his head in pain.

For more than 400 years, he finally understood why he was still inferior to his brother with the same blood.

Because the other party regarded himself as an elder brother from the beginning to the end, not an opponent. The number one he pursued, the younger brother had never competed with him since the time he answered him.

Through the fingers like ghost claws, you can see yourself like a monster in the mirror.

He couldn't believe that he had turned himself into this for a single contest.

It took more than 400 years, and my whole life, just to play a game where there was no winner or loser.

At this time, there was a faint gleam in his arms, it was the bone flute that had been cut off once, although it was re-fixed with a knot, it could not conceal the fact that it was cut off once.

There is no going back.

Jiuzhu noticed the strange shape of Heishimu, and almost at the same time, the breathing method worked, and it transformed into nine colors and burst out, like a rainbow that was about to converge at one point.

This is the combat awareness of the column level. They don't even need to make eye contact, they have already seized the momentary opportunity.

Nine strangely shaped weapons slashed at Heishimu's neck in unison, at first glance it looked like a ferocious head surrounded by flowers.

'so hard!This is no longer the hardness of a demon! '

As soon as the blade touched Heishimu's neck, Jiuzhu's heart sank, the hardness of Heishimou's neck was far beyond their expectations.

But this is not the hardest thing they have cut off in their lives.

Family, friendship, love...

Greed, hatred, ignorance, love, desire, hate...

Responsibility and confusion...

They have all experienced it, and they have all cut it off, for only one thing, and that is a bright future! ! !

The strength in the hand increased, all the strength and spiritual power were concentrated on this knife, and everyone shouted, "Ha!!!"

The overlapping blades rotate clockwise, as if blooming.

The next moment, the flesh and blood flew, and under the bloom of the blade flower, a blood-colored flower was formed, which was coquettish and dangerous.

In the confusion, Hei Si Mou suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck, reached out to touch it, and found that his head was gone.

'If this is death, it's over...'

However, just as soon as this idea came into being, a black, dirt-like thing suddenly sprang out from his arms and wrapped the glowing piccolo in his arms, and at the same time blinded the black dead Mou who had just seen the yellow-haired man's heart.

Heishi Mou Wutou's body suddenly moved, a strangely shaped blade protruded from his two ribs, and he swept it around in his hand.

Jiuzhu didn't expect that Heishimou could launch such a strong attack after his head was cut off, and he was cut off before he could stop his moves.

Although they avoided the vital points, all of them left fatal scars on their bodies. Even if the potion of Butterfly Ninja could barely save their lives, it was impossible to continue to stand up and fight.

They also finally realized that Hei Si Mou had become an existence that could not be beheaded!
At this time, Hei Si Mou had completely lost his mind, like a killing machine without emotion.

This is the conspiracy of Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou. Since the curse was untied, he has been on guard against Hei Simou.

Because Hei Si Mou is too strong, so strong that he can seriously injure Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi.

So when the new Twelve Ghost Moons were established, he didn't give Hei Simou any containment that could strengthen him, but instead gave him containment that would make him lose his mind.

Once infected by this containment, it will become a puppet, and execute the only command, to kill.

In this way, no matter whether Hei Si Mou betrayed himself or used the power of the contained objects in the battle with the ghost killing team, he would become a killing machine that lost his mind.

As for the irrational Hei Si Mou, there is no threat to Guiwu Tsuji, but it can also prevent Hei Si Mou from being soft-hearted towards some members of the Ghost Killing Team.

Hei Si Mou walked towards the fallen Nine Pillars and completed the order.

"Woooo~" The horse neighed, and a carriage descended from the sky.

Seeing the driver, Jiuzhu was a little surprised, but also a little relieved.

They didn't expect that the other party would show up at the critical moment of the ghost killing team, after all, they are now hostile.

But none of them suspected that the other was here to help.

Although the other party's suspicion of massacring the swordsmith village has not been clearly cleared, there are various signs that the Tang organization that has been helping the ghost killing team is from the other party's handwriting.

Seeing everyone who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, Li Qingming showed his usual smile and greeted, "Hey, where are you all here? Are you all in good health?"

All of them had black lines on their faces, and said in their hearts, "Look at our blood and such a big wound, are we in good health?" ! ! ! '

However, before anyone could adjust their breath and make complaints, Li Qingming hurried away.

Crowd:  …

Black Death Mou: ...

After a while, a voice came from the carriage, "I have something urgent to do now, we will meet again when we have time!"

Looking at Hei Simou in front of them, everyone was speechless, "It's not certain where we will meet in the future."Whether it is a Ching Ming gathering or a Mid-Autumn Festival gathering is not certain. '

However, when everyone was full of problems and didn't know how to vomit, a mighty red-clothed swordsman appeared in front of them at some point.

That back figure and aura seem familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it.

A gust of wind blew by, and they suddenly found that the earrings on the man's ears were the same as Tanjiro Kamado's, swaying with the wind.

The headless Hei Si Mou has lost the ability to think at this time, no matter who comes, he will kill them all!
The body rioted, and he came to the red swordsman with extremely terrifying coercion, and suspected that the long knife suddenly slashed down.

Faced with such a ferocious attack, a trace of sadness and apology suddenly flashed in the dull eyes of the red-clothed swordsman.

He murmured in a low voice, "Has it become like this..."

The next moment, everything seemed to have stopped. In the blink of an eye, the red-clothed swordsman had come behind Heishimou, maintaining the same posture as before, with the corners of his clothes fluttering, and the long knife on his waist was unsheathed.

Immediately afterwards, Hei Si Mou's chest went over the top of his head, and to his back, a red sun appeared, a beautiful sunset, full of endless sadness.

The breath of the sun, the final shape, and the red sun!

This is the sword skill that Ji Guoyuan spent his whole life comprehending.

In the lonely life of hunting ghosts 400 years ago, he never understood the reason for his brother's rebellion.

He didn't blame his brother for implicating himself, he just wanted to know the reason for this matter.

His eyes can see through everyone's swords, and he can even see swords that have never existed in this world. This world is transparent to him, but why can't he see through his brother's heart.

It wasn't until the dying year, looking back on his life, that he finally realized that he was the one who pushed his brother into another abyss.

He really wants to be a pair of ordinary brothers with his brother, there is no comparison, no one needs to protect the other, and they simply support each other to face all problems.

I only blamed myself for not knowing it at the time, maybe I could explain it clearly, and there would be no such ending.

Facing the setting sun, Regret Rihong was born in this way.

I wanted to express all my emotions through sword skills in the final blow to my brother, but unfortunately the time limit has come, and the goodbye is already 400 years later.

Red light bloomed on Heishimu's body, there was no burning pain, but only a familiar and distant warmth.

This knife slashed on the piccolo wrapped in black filth, the filth immediately became invisible, and the light of the bone flute bloomed again, more dazzling.

At the same time, this knife cut Hei Simou's heart, and the heart that had been closed and turned cold and ugly was covered by long-lost warmth.

There is no head, but he can see the swordsman behind him, and that figure has long been familiar enough to be engraved in his heart.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan stretched out his palm, he instantly turned into the child he was back then, "Let's go together, Oni-chan!"

When Heishi Mou also became a teenager, he was still called Ji Guoyan Sheng.

Staring blankly at the younger brother in front of him, he saw the clumsy smile on the other's face.

Holding the glowing bone flute in his hand, he spread out his palm in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I broke it."

Xiao Ji Guoyuan smiled a little more naturally, looking extremely gentle, he walked up to hold his brother's hand, "It's okay, we are connected, we don't need it to convey our feelings."

After finishing speaking, the two turned into a starlight and disappeared into the night sky.

Among the nine pillars around, no one saw the picture of the two children talking, except for Beimingyu Xingming.

In the field of vision of most people, they only saw a red figure passing by Heishimu, and then a round of sunset bloomed on Heishimou.

Then Heishimu's body burned, and soon scattered into ashes.

They were stunned by this scene. Although they had never seen it before, they could already tell from the power of the sword skill that it was the legendary Breath of the Sun.

Based on this information, they have already deduced the identity of the red swordsman.

They were very curious about why the swordsman appeared here hundreds of years ago, but they were certain that it must have something to do with another swordsman in red.

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(End of this chapter)