Crossover in the Anime World

The sun gives people an infinite sense of security. Everyone in the ghost killing team recovered from what happened last night. The mage was heading towards the sun and leaving the scene, leaving an elongated shadow and a lonely back.

The ghost hunters haven't figured out what happened. They didn't know that Duran had successfully stimulated the self-motivated spirit of Shang Xian San, and let him know that there would be no way out for him to stay strong. He had to be stronger than Guizu. How to do it? Obviously stealing the prescription is the only way, because the ghost ancestors will no longer continue to improve their strength, and it is not realistic to rely on cannibalism to improve their strength. They have eaten many people, and the effect of cannibalism is minimal.

"We have to become stronger too." Yan Zhu said suddenly. He found that his strength could not be compared with that of the mage. The mage completely suppressed the ghost and did not give the ghost any chance to protect all the passengers. Being strong is our goal, and with this power can we better protect mankind.

The other three people think so too. The ghosts encountered this time are very powerful, beyond their ability. They can't expect the mercy of the enemy, but can only improve their abilities.

Overnight, everyone began to look for ways to become stronger.

According to the original plan, Du Lan went to find Shangxian Yi, who was also the strongest of the Twelve Ghost Moons, and was also the brother of Ji Guoyuan Yi. When he became a ghost, he was slapped in the face by Jikokuen. It’s almost three hundred years now. The Warring States period has ended, and he has gone through the Edo and Meiji periods, and came to the Taisho period. He is a lonely swordsman. , Not even an opponent, always thinking alone, seeking the ultimate in kendo.

It’s a pity that I haven’t reached the upper limit of Jiguoyuan I after thinking about it for three hundred years. The more I think about it, the more I feel that my brother is too incredible. Three hundred years have passed the breath of Shangxian Ichi's breathing, kendo and blood ghost, but this level is still He couldn't be satisfied, because he had seen how his brother opened the hook, and his efforts were compared with the plug-in, which is really not worth mentioning.

"You have been following in the footsteps of your younger brother, and the realm you have reached is what your younger brother had reached three hundred years ago." Duran came and opened the scars of the strongest winding as soon as he opened his mouth to let him know Three hundred years is just enough for my brother to keep up with his younger brother.

For three hundred years, this is the gap between mortals and geniuses.

Seeing the mage suddenly appeared, Shang Xian Yi was not surprised, because he knew that the mage was very mysterious and was definitely not a human. He suspected that the mage was either a ghost or a monster. Since there are ghosts in this world, there may also be monsters. Anyway, it is not a normal person, because a normal person cannot live from the Warring States period until now.

Duran’s words were very hurtful, but they couldn’t be refuted, because Shangxian Yi knew the gap between himself and his younger brother better than anyone else. When he was a human, he couldn’t be better than his younger brother. After he became a ghost, he still couldn’t be better. That kind of unreasonable It was so powerful that he couldn't understand it.

"Do you want to know where you and your brother are?"

The first three pairs of strokes looked at Duran, but there was a feeling of Cthulhu. After he became a ghost, he had four more eyes. Now his face is full of eyes, which is very scary.

"Although you haven't spoken, I know you want to know. It's a talent. Your brother is a genius out of a million. There is no one in the past, so you can't match him even if you work hard."

"He is just a mere mortal, his body has turned into dust, and I am still standing here, and I will continue to live in the future, my kendo has no end, sooner or later I will surpass him." Shangxian Yi said coldly.

"Look at your talent, why don't you compare with a newborn baby? To compare, you have to compare at the same starting line. With your brother's talent, if he becomes a ghost and lives to this day, he can become a sword in three hundred years. God. I know that he has actually realized the supreme realm. It is only due to the limit of his body, so he knows but can’t do it. If he becomes a ghost, then he has broken the limit of the body and is the true **** of the sword, you Not at all."

This is Hong Guoguo's contempt for Duran, and he is also provoking, to provoke the other party. Because Duran likes to see his opponent angry but can't do what he does.

Shang Xian Yi was indeed angry and wanted to do it, but he had lived for 300 years after all. He knew that the mage suddenly appeared to provoke him because of ulterior motives. If he acted according to the mage's ideas, he would definitely suffer.

Although he has confidence in his own strength, the opponent may have magic skills and have to guard against it.

But when Duran saw that the other party didn't make a move, naturally there was a way. Duran knew how to make Shang Xian Yi had to make a move: "Do you know about spiritism?"

Psychic? This naturally knows that Shangxian Yi has a bad feeling.

"It seems that you know, then you must also know that there is a yellow spring, and the dead are waiting for reincarnation in the yellow spring. Your brother and his family are also in the yellow spring. Now I can channel spirits, please The younger brother went up to my body so that he could use my body to re-execute his dreamlike swordsmanship."

He couldn't help but clenched his fist, thinking that he was going to meet his brother again, the long-lost sense of oppression returned. After three hundred years, he still failed to get out of the psychological shadow that his brother brought him.

There is such a genius brother, no matter how hard he works, his praise is his brother's, and his achievements are his brother's. He will always be a foil. Who knows the kind of unwillingness and anger?

If my brother reappears, how should I deal with it? Can I surpass him after 300 years of hard work? Not sure, because my younger brother is a person who breaks common sense. When everyone thought that the child was not an adult's opponent, the younger brother had already defeated the Kendo teacher. When everyone thought ghosts were invincible, my younger brother invented the method of breathing. When everyone thought that the brindle warrior could not live beyond twenty-five years old, the younger brother lived to more than seventy, and crushed himself as a ghost with his old body.

The existence of the younger brother must not be thought of with common sense. If the younger brother appears again, no one knows what it will be like. Perhaps the three hundred years of hard work is not worth mentioning to the younger brother, he can easily break it.

It was because he had experienced his younger brother’s age that he knew how terrible his younger brother was. He didn’t dare to face his younger brother anymore, fearing that his last confidence would be broken.

But in the end, Duran had the final say, because the first time was not ready to do it, so Duran could only call out Ji Guoyuan and let him use his body to display the power of the sword.

Following Guoyuanyi's talent and Du Lan's body, it is estimated that every second, Du Lan also learns to see what potential in his body has not been tapped, so that the real genius can tap it.

Just do it. Duran doesn't know when he has a baseball-sized ball of light. This is the soul that Ji Guoyuan has summoned.

It is the breath of the younger brother, and the light ball is the younger brother. Shang Xian Yi has already strained his muscles.

"Ji Guoyuan Yi in Du Lan!" Du Lan slapped the ball of light against his chest, the ball of light blended into his body, bursting with fierce sword energy.