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After confirming this, Yuhu no longer tried in vain. Instead, he jumped directly into the distance like a sharp sword that had taken off its string.

Because he saw that strange man had raised the sword in his hand.

It was obvious that at this distance, it was impossible for Yu Hu to hit him, but Yu Hu couldn't stop the growing sense of horror in his heart.

Why?

Why!

Why does he feel like he is completely locked by something and can't get rid of it at all? ! ! !

The evil ghost, whose speed was so fast that it was approaching the speed of sound, started running around like crazy in the mountain forest, but the sense of life and death crisis that was instinctively sensed did not decrease but increased, and then...

Yuhu suddenly discovered to his surprise that he seemed to have some immersive hallucinations.

It was a harmonious and comfortable warm breeze.

He also seemed to have stepped into a pool of mirror-like clear water, causing some ripples in it.

It was obvious that he was in the mountains and forests, and that the ground he was stepping on should be solid ground, but at this moment, Yuhu suddenly had this kind of hallucination that could not detect anything strange with his five senses, and he also felt... .....

He is going to die.

"Fuck! Hurry up and come help, there's a super strong one here!!!" The wailing sound of being cornered resounded through the mountains and forests.

Then, the next moment.

The sword cut down.

It was also accompanied by the last words Yu Hu heard before he died.

"The wind suddenly picks up and ruffles a pool of spring water."

"Qiang————"

Chapter 226: Water Lily Bodhisattva

"This power...is pretty good."

Looking at the evil ghost that had turned to ashes and the "blow-wrinkled" earth, Gafan nodded and at the same time took the "Yan Ember" he was holding back into the storage space.

After all, as soon as he holds this strange sword in his hand, he will feel pain from his soul.

As for the reason for this, he has almost figured it out, it's very simple.

It’s just that one’s own “personality” is not enough.

So it hurts when he holds the sword, but not when the system holds it.

"Oh oh oh, is this the "artistic conception"? It feels different from the one used by Tomioka Giyu." Seeing the system that recorded the entire process, I was slightly surprised and looked a little confused.

"Well, it's indeed different."

Gafan nodded: "I used that guy's technology as a reference, and then used my own way of understanding to try to come up with a new and plausible thing."

"For this magical technique that can make the enemy feel the same way, I thought of it and paired it with poems passed down by Yan and Huang for thousands of years. In this way, it would be much easier to use it, and it turns out that it is indeed the case, but... ..."

"It's just a prototype now."

Moreover, using this move seems to consume much more energy and energy than imagined.

Ga Fan thought so in his heart.

However, this did meet his previous expectations. At least when he fought with the evil god to the end, forcing all the special abilities of both parties to be sealed at the same time, and fighting to the death, if he could do this, he would definitely be able to win. Much easier.

"Oh, by the way, speaking of which, there is another Sangsensan in the village. Miss Kanroji is fighting him. She can't defeat him alone. I have to... Huh?"

The hand stretched out in the direction of the village paused, and the fluctuations in the surrounding space calmed down.

Gafan raised his eyebrows.

"This saves me some trouble."

...

at the same time.

Knife Forging Village, a messy street somewhere.

Yiwozuo stared down at his arm that had been cut open again, and couldn't help but look with some surprise at the female ghost slayer not far ahead who was covered in blood, panting heavily, and was close to a coma.

"You are quite capable. You are much stronger than I thought."

The sounds that could be received by the ears had already begun to become blurry.

Kanroji Mitsuri, who barely supported her body from falling, muttered to herself unconsciously.

"I, I can still fight, I want to protect everyone."

The super level display of will and the body that has been tempered have reached its limit early.

Even though a strange cherry blossom-like mark appeared on her delicate and snow-white neck, which temporarily improved Kanroji Mitsuri's physical fitness in all aspects, she has still truly reached her limit.

But her unyielding stubbornness made Yiwozuo look hesitant.

"I seem to underestimate you because you are a woman... You are indeed a strong person."

His indestructible fist slowly raised, not knowing what to do.

And this time.

An ice doll less than fifty centimeters tall suddenly broke into his sight.

"Yi, Your Excellency Yiwozuo, I'm sorry for interrupting your battle~"

The familiar-looking ice doll maintained a smile that disgusted Yi Wozuo, but at the same time, he was surprised to notice that the opponent, who represented the second clone of Shangxian, was in a bad state at this time.

The left arm is missing, the right leg is broken, and the originally delicate facial features on the face made of ice have become extremely blurred. It looks like a smooth braised egg, which also represents the abnormal state of the guy who controls the doll at this time. wonderful.

"I feel a little embarrassed to say this~ But, Mr. Yiwozuo, can you come and help me?"

The ice puppet's flirtatious tone didn't change at all, but it still made others see how helpless it was at this moment.

"I met a super strong one here."

"......oh?"

Putting down his fist, Yiwozuo showed a rare look of interest on his face.

Although he really disliked this guy who was smiling all day long, he recognized him only for his strength.

And now there is a strong man who can make the other party have to ask him for help...

"Interesting~!"

Yiwozuo laughed excitedly, then ignored the female ghost slayer who had obviously reached her limit, jumped up on the spot and onto the roof, and then rushed directly towards the direction where the bastard's smell came from.

"Stop, stop! Don't run away!"

Kanroji Mitsuri, who could barely stand still, shouted unwillingly. She felt that the other party was definitely going to kill her companions now.

This shouldn't be like this, she is a pillar, and she is a pillar recognized by the lord.

She should take responsibility and protect everyone.

"But, damn it..."

Blood dripped down her cheeks and fell to the ground. Very suddenly, Kanroji Mitsuri, whose brain was deprived of oxygen, fell into a coma.

The ice doll that was gradually dissipating not far away looked at the beautiful human woman who fell to the ground with serious injuries, and the corners of her mouth were obviously raised a little more.

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The ice doll slowly raised the fan in his hand.

But not before it does anything.

A fierce punch that came from nowhere directly smashed it into pieces on the ground.

The figure under the moonlight hurried towards a stream somewhere in the forest outside the village.

...

Under the bright moonlight.

Next to the clear stream that was frozen for some reason, there was a green lawn stained red by the smelly blood.

It is obviously the beginning of autumn, but the temperature near here is extremely cold, which can cause lung damage to ordinary people just by breathing here.

Yami Jiedai, who had a stubble on his chin and looked slovenly, stood with a knife in one hand, holding a cigarette casually in the other, and slowly puffed out white mist.

Twenty meters behind him, there was a dark hemisphere covering the ground, blocking out the strange cold air mixed with some unknown substances from the outside world, and protecting an unconscious girl inside.

"You guy, your strength is average, but you are quite durable."

Yami Jiedai couldn't help but frown slightly when he looked at the Ice Devil in the distance ahead who had just been beheaded again, his head even exploded with a punch, but was still recovering rapidly as if nothing had happened.

This was the first time he encountered this type of enemy.

Although his strength is only at the level of deputy captain, he can recover no matter how he is cut, and his unreasonable regeneration ability is extremely difficult to deal with.

"Wow, that sounds loud, but you are really strong~ Much stronger than all the pillars I have ever encountered, maybe even stronger than Lord Hei Shimo."

Tong Mo, who had regenerated half of his head, smiled plainly, and then seemed to have suddenly sensed something, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Hey, Your Excellency Yiwozu not only doesn't eat or kill human women, but isn't he prepared to have them slaughtered? This is really a mean-spirited guy...and you too, human swordsman."

He subconsciously touched his newly severed neck.

"Obviously what you are holding is not a Nichirin sword, so how come it still hurts so much when you get cut?"

Moreover, even the body's ability to regenerate has been significantly reduced, and there is still an inexplicable pain inside the body where it healed after being chopped.

It was different from the burning heat you felt when being struck by the Nichirin Sword, but a kind of...

A bone-chilling chill from the depths of my soul that I have never experienced before.

It was like the darkest night when dark clouds obscured the starry sky.

"This is not possible. If I don't use my full strength, I feel like I will really be killed by you."

The sunny smile on Tong Mo's face did not change at all: "Haha, I haven't encountered this feeling as if my life is being grasped by someone in hundreds of years~ I'm so excited."

"I'm so excited."

Yami Jiedai, who was frowning, had a disgusted expression on his face, and his dead fish eyes seemed to be looking at a large piece of garbage: "Don't lie, you weird guy with a fake smile on your face, you can't feel any emotions. Arrive?"

"Because there is no emotional fluctuation in your 'qi', there is just a void, as if it is a dead thing, and you still want to act like a normal person? It's really funny."

Yami Jieda casually waved the knife and said: "Why on earth did a guy like you come to this world..."

"Stop, stop talking."

The smile on Tong Mo's face that had remained unchanged for hundreds of years had disappeared at some point.

He looked at the sloppy swordsman in front of him expressionlessly, his voice full of indifference.

"You guys, you are really exaggerating. I usually don't eat men, but today...I can make an exception for you."

"Oh, do you want to eat me?"

Yami Jieda smiled nonchalantly and said, "Then let's give it a try."

"..."

next moment.

On the frozen stream behind Tongmo, a huge ice man with a height of ten meters suddenly rose up. He was sitting in meditation with his hands clasped together, surrounded by lotus flowers. There was no smile on the solemn Bodhisattva's face. , just an absolute indifference to all living beings in the world.

The already extremely cold temperature nearby suddenly dropped again.

Even crystal snowflakes began to fall inexplicably in mid-air, covering the lawn with a thin layer of white frost.

And this is his strongest skill.

"'Vampire Art·Wisty Ice·Water Lily Bodhisattva'."

Chapter 227: It’s almost dawn

Whoosh, whoosh...

The lungs are like broken bellows, constantly struggling to absorb a large amount of oxygen from the air, so that the tired and strong body can regain some vitality.

Directing the giant ice man to continuously attack the sloppy man on the shore, Tong Mo, who was standing on the shoulders of Water Lily Bodhisattva, had a rare smile on his face that was a little stiff, or in shock.