Still the same sentence, if Tong Mo was a little weaker, he would have been exchanged for blood by Mr. Komaji, who was still in the camp of Kiwu Tsuji Wumi.
To be able to keep Mr. Komaji in Kamizumi's position, Tong Mo's strength itself is higher than that of Mr. Komaji.
Now that Guiwu Tsuji Wumi has completely let go of the shackles, and after being bestowed with the blood of the ghost king again, his strength has of course risen to a new level.
However, Mr. Komaji is not at the mercy of others.
"Expansion of the technique—"
Destroying Killer Luo Zhen—With him as the core, a twelve-pointed snowflake formation appeared under his feet.The stronger the opponent's vindictiveness, the stronger Luo Zhen's reaction, and the higher the corresponding strength and precision.
This move has an unexpected effect on Tong Mo, who is quite aggressive in combat.
"Blood Ghost Art Lotus Leaf Ice." Tong Mo waved his fan and sprinkled lotus-shaped ice crystals.The freezing air emitted by the ice lotus was scattered by the grudge before it touched Mr. Komaji. Such poison has very limited effect on the oni who can continue to recover.
Of course, it is limited to fighting at the same level.
If the level difference is too large, the erosion speed of Tongmo toxin will be much faster than the recovery speed of ghosts.
Mr. Komaji hit the void with his fist six times in a row, and the grudge and ice lotus leaf collided together.
Melee and mage fight together, roundabout and direct combat confront each other, and the speed of attack gradually exceeds the limit that my naked eyes can catch up with.
On the other side, the same fighting style started when I wasn't paying attention.
The wooden dragon that hates Poten poured out from the taiko drum behind him, and multiple wooden dragons chased Kamado Tanjiro from different directions. shrink up.
Kamado Tanjiro lowers his center of gravity——God of Fire Kagura Burning Sun!
Spinning and releasing flame slash.At the moment when the wooden dragon was cut off, the burning sensation along the blood ghost technique made Shou Potian obviously feel a sharp pain, and the temporarily unable to regenerate wooden dragon made Shou Potian's eyes full of resentment.
"Dodge!" I yelled, between the wooden dragons cut by Kamado Tanjiro, there was an attack with vitality hidden, and the drum stick hidden in the dead wood was spinning, with a sharp, silent sound. The murderous intent stabbed out from the dead corner of Tanjiro's back.
This is where the heart is!
I moved my legs, but I couldn't really move very far. The limp legs made me fall to the ground when they touched the complex terrain.
At this moment, the feeling of wanting to see the person who has finally established a bond is about to die in front of me, let me cross the psychological barrier, the turquoise light like a vine poured out of my body, took root, It penetrated into the solid ground of porcelain, and went deep into the soil.
At the same time, with the fighting spirit of the same color as my vine, the drumstick was driven into the ground. The force of the impact obviously caused a huge impact. There were obvious cracks on its body. Cracked.
It's Immortal Chuan Xuanya!
He landed on the ground, back to back with Kamado Tanjiro, his raised face had obviously transformed into a ghost, only the pupils were still obviously blue.
There were several tattoos on his neck that were the same as Mr. Komaji's wrist. Although the surgical layout centered on the place where one foot landed was not as precise as a real compass needle, it was enough to make his vision and perception have no blind spots.
I realized something, the vines rooted in the ground broke out, and I was groping on the battlefield just now, where there was only one leg left by Mr. Komaji.
Under the nourishment of the blue Higan flower, Immortal Chuan Xuanya raised the limit of what he could bear. After eating a lot of Mr. Komaji's flesh and blood, he obtained the same blood ghost technique as him.
I felt relieved for a while, but they can only hold on temporarily, if they don't have enough recovery ability——
Although Immortal Chuan Xuanya has the ability of ghosts, his recovery speed is definitely not able to compete with Ban Tiangou.
What's more, they can only try their best to fight against Shoupotian now, but if they don't find the main body, everything will be empty talk.
Only me, and now only I have the energy.
Enduring the wounds on my hands that couldn't heal, I forcibly pushed aside the gravel and bricks, let myself touch the moist soil, tried to stick my bare skin to it, and the vines gushing out from all over my body paraded in the land even more unscrupulously. .
Like a small tentacle, it sticks its head out from the ground, and sucks the flesh and blood of the severed ghost on the ground and the remaining abilities into the vines one by one, and gathers them in my body with the help of the underground network. body.
With a movement of my throat, I suppressed the disgusting feeling of nausea. These abilities seem to be like vine-like green lights, but they are actually the extension of my body's five senses.
From these flesh and blood, I can even read the hearts of ghosts to a certain extent.
Mr. Komaji's understanding, Tong Mo's emptiness, Bantengu's hatred, and Nezuko's protection.
The wound on my hand continued to recover and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain on my body gradually disappeared with time, and the excessively released power in my body quickly replenished.
Because of insufficient sunlight for photosynthesis, the evil-repelling effect in my flower stems was exhausted. When I was feeding Xuan Mi's blood just now, I almost fed him all the photosynthesis power that could be compressed from my body.
What nourishment brings to me is the ability to restore and heal.
It doesn't matter, only these abilities are enough.
Just like humans are afraid of the mouth of a ghost, ghosts are also instinctively afraid of my vines.
The expanded branches were originally a part of my body, and the extended areas all resembled my body, just like the original infinite train was to the nightmare.
For a long time, the small body of the dog was hiding on the ground among the ruins that had been smashed through.For me, it was like a big cockroach landed on me.
Scary and disgusting.
As soon as I thought about it, several vines gathered together in the ground, like thick branches, broke out from the ground, the green light was hidden, and the breath was like an abyss monster. The reaction is not fast. The main body swallowed it.
I frowned, with such a living and powerful ghost power, I couldn't easily eat lifeless flesh and blood.
Need, long digestion time.
And there is no way to separate his body, and my absorption will become very slow——
Suddenly, I felt as if my arm had touched something cold. I looked closely, and before the pain reached my brain, I saw my broken right arm.
A clone that looks exactly like Bantengu's body appeared in front of me at some point, with a huge ghost body wearing a loose kimono—this is when the main body was under great threat, from the body of Shopoten. The hated ghost separated from it.
With the purest hatred of hatred.
His sharp nails were covered with a thin layer of wind blades, which easily sliced my arm.
However, for me now, such damage is useless.
The long cyan stem protruded from the broken arm, and stretched the wound connected to the broken arm, like an elastic rope, pulling the fallen broken arm back. The wound was covered with a blue light, and it was restored to its original state.
When you heal yourself, you always have to suffer double the pain, but compared with the current situation, these small things are nothing.
I waved the green whip, and drew it on the hate ghost at such a close distance. The "antidote" effect of the blue Bana flower on the ghost was injected into a certain amount of juice by me at this moment—that is, my blood was in the body of the hate ghost. middle.
Don't you want it? If you want it, I will give it to you!
This ghost-hating skin disease that was urgently split has not been completely closed, most of the body has not yet been formed, and the skin is naturally not tight enough or hard enough, especially the big bump on the top of the head, and the red flesh, which can even be directly immersed in it. my juice.
Therefore, even I, who can be called soft to a ghost, have penetrated into it.
As soon as the blackness in Hean Gui's eyes faded, his soaring ghostly aura dissipated, and all his strength relaxed.
But he reacted very quickly, and the shock wave tore through my stems and leaves, and I fell backwards.It is very painful to stimulate the process of ghost blood purification and fading in the ghost body.
It's like the pain of getting ghost blood.
Of course, for ghosts who are not afraid of getting hurt at all, the pain is not only physically, but more importantly, the spiritual and spiritual cognition of their own power fading.
The hateful ghost rolled on the ground, and with the painful roaring words, he rushed towards me crazily, "Ah—ah——you actually shot at an old man like me! You actually hurt an old man like me! No way! Forgiveness—it is evil, the most evil evil, unforgivable!"
"I will chop off your limbs and dedicate them to Lord Wu Mi!"
I controlled the cyan light to pour on my body, and controlled the blood oozing from Cong's body to cover the skin. He never dared to bite me. This kind of recovery ability can make a wound even if it is injured or beheaded. recover.
Moreover, where a part of the plant is cut off, it will die immediately.
In my current state, because I have absorbed a relatively large amount of the flesh and blood of the ghosts who are also quite close to the ancestors of the ghosts, I am temporarily out of the physical limit of human beings, and I am infinitely close to the appearance of the main body flower.
Amidst such roars, Sho Potian pulled out a person-high tin staff from the wooden dragon of the taiko drum, and struck it with the drumstick in the other hand. The small sound made my brain feel empty for a while.
This wavelength will affect people's normal thinking ability.
Do you want to use this to affect my state and reveal flaws?
The sharp nails of the hate ghost pierced through my chest with the blood ghost technique, and directly pulled out my heart.
The heart is where my blood is most energetic.
Damn ghost, how dare you put your hand through the wound?
As the "antidote", my blood rushed in like crazy the moment it touched the hate ghost's wound.
If you talk about flaws—while wanting me to show my flaws, isn't Shou Potian doing the same?
Do you really think that other people are fuel-efficient lamps!
It was at this moment when Apoten interfered with me, Tanjirou Kamado's fighting instinct that almost didn't require thinking and his sense of smell that surpassed ordinary people allowed him to find the "thread of gap".
God of Fire Kagura · Sun Halo Dragon · Head Dance!
The high-speed attack like a flying fire dragon brought half the flames of the sun, and swung the knife upward from the side of Shoupotian.
Sho Potian also sensed the attack coming towards his neck at the first time, he turned the tin stick in his hand, and the snake-shaped drumstick that came horizontally seemed to be hanging on the tin stick, and slashed at the gap where Tanjiro swung his knife. Go, and at the same time block the neck with the arm wrapped in a wooden dragon.
The "Gap Thread" is broken!
A defensive attack was in front of him, and if Tanjiro ran into it like this, he would surely die.But if he stopped at this time, his posture would definitely be messed up, and he might have been killed directly.
But I have poured a lot of blood into the hate ghost here, which has already affected Shou Potian.
Then, as long as you stop, Tanjiro will only be seriously injured!
He must choose the latter, so I judged, lifting the vines on the ground, ready to follow him at any time.
It doesn't matter, I can transfer all the pain to my body, and it will definitely not affect his next battle!
It's just the "thread of the gap" that I finally found...
What is Kamado Tanjiro doing!
To my surprise, he didn't retreat at all, and didn't even change his posture or moves. Just like this, the empty door opened, and he concentrated all the strength in his body on this knife.
Is he crazy!
I don't have the power to bring the dead back to life.
Just when I was nervous, one hand went up, and the fist was like a knife, hitting the snake-shaped sharp drumstick, and the sharp blade pierced into his fist.But at the same time, the blood ghost technique that had already hit the body of the tin staff suddenly shattered the fortification.
Also at the same time, Undead Chuan Xuanya's other hand ignored the paralysis caused by the wooden dragon inserted into his abdomen and the electric current, and held the gun close to Shou Potian's chest, and all the newly loaded bullets were emptied out.
The successive attacks at the same location, with the blessing of Mr. Komaji's blood ghost technique, the last two bullets penetrated into Shou Potian's body, and exploded suddenly just like they did in front of Tong Mo's face before.
The power of the cyan Bana flower to repel evil exploded in his body.
At the moment of the explosion, Tanjiro's sword also arrived.
The flame burned the knife, as if it gave the entire blade a red color, making people feel hot when looking at it, as if the blue light tattooed on the knife was also ignited, like blood like the sun—— Chopped on the neck of Shou Potian.
As if there was a sound of "snapping", the markings on Kamado Tanjiro's forehead seemed to be affected by his own breathing method and the ocher knife, and it also ignited, and with a firm voice, cut Apoten's neck .
At the moment when Seng Potian was beheaded, I felt that my body, which was trapped in the vines, weakened.
The four clones were hanged up and beaten by Mr. Komaji, and the gathered Hopoten was beheaded, and I injected a large amount of "healing antidote" into the hated ghost just now.
For a long time, the dog's body came to an unprecedented weak moment.
Yes, if this is the time——
I can absorb his body!
To be able to keep Mr. Komaji in Kamizumi's position, Tong Mo's strength itself is higher than that of Mr. Komaji.
Now that Guiwu Tsuji Wumi has completely let go of the shackles, and after being bestowed with the blood of the ghost king again, his strength has of course risen to a new level.
However, Mr. Komaji is not at the mercy of others.
"Expansion of the technique—"
Destroying Killer Luo Zhen—With him as the core, a twelve-pointed snowflake formation appeared under his feet.The stronger the opponent's vindictiveness, the stronger Luo Zhen's reaction, and the higher the corresponding strength and precision.
This move has an unexpected effect on Tong Mo, who is quite aggressive in combat.
"Blood Ghost Art Lotus Leaf Ice." Tong Mo waved his fan and sprinkled lotus-shaped ice crystals.The freezing air emitted by the ice lotus was scattered by the grudge before it touched Mr. Komaji. Such poison has very limited effect on the oni who can continue to recover.
Of course, it is limited to fighting at the same level.
If the level difference is too large, the erosion speed of Tongmo toxin will be much faster than the recovery speed of ghosts.
Mr. Komaji hit the void with his fist six times in a row, and the grudge and ice lotus leaf collided together.
Melee and mage fight together, roundabout and direct combat confront each other, and the speed of attack gradually exceeds the limit that my naked eyes can catch up with.
On the other side, the same fighting style started when I wasn't paying attention.
The wooden dragon that hates Poten poured out from the taiko drum behind him, and multiple wooden dragons chased Kamado Tanjiro from different directions. shrink up.
Kamado Tanjiro lowers his center of gravity——God of Fire Kagura Burning Sun!
Spinning and releasing flame slash.At the moment when the wooden dragon was cut off, the burning sensation along the blood ghost technique made Shou Potian obviously feel a sharp pain, and the temporarily unable to regenerate wooden dragon made Shou Potian's eyes full of resentment.
"Dodge!" I yelled, between the wooden dragons cut by Kamado Tanjiro, there was an attack with vitality hidden, and the drum stick hidden in the dead wood was spinning, with a sharp, silent sound. The murderous intent stabbed out from the dead corner of Tanjiro's back.
This is where the heart is!
I moved my legs, but I couldn't really move very far. The limp legs made me fall to the ground when they touched the complex terrain.
At this moment, the feeling of wanting to see the person who has finally established a bond is about to die in front of me, let me cross the psychological barrier, the turquoise light like a vine poured out of my body, took root, It penetrated into the solid ground of porcelain, and went deep into the soil.
At the same time, with the fighting spirit of the same color as my vine, the drumstick was driven into the ground. The force of the impact obviously caused a huge impact. There were obvious cracks on its body. Cracked.
It's Immortal Chuan Xuanya!
He landed on the ground, back to back with Kamado Tanjiro, his raised face had obviously transformed into a ghost, only the pupils were still obviously blue.
There were several tattoos on his neck that were the same as Mr. Komaji's wrist. Although the surgical layout centered on the place where one foot landed was not as precise as a real compass needle, it was enough to make his vision and perception have no blind spots.
I realized something, the vines rooted in the ground broke out, and I was groping on the battlefield just now, where there was only one leg left by Mr. Komaji.
Under the nourishment of the blue Higan flower, Immortal Chuan Xuanya raised the limit of what he could bear. After eating a lot of Mr. Komaji's flesh and blood, he obtained the same blood ghost technique as him.
I felt relieved for a while, but they can only hold on temporarily, if they don't have enough recovery ability——
Although Immortal Chuan Xuanya has the ability of ghosts, his recovery speed is definitely not able to compete with Ban Tiangou.
What's more, they can only try their best to fight against Shoupotian now, but if they don't find the main body, everything will be empty talk.
Only me, and now only I have the energy.
Enduring the wounds on my hands that couldn't heal, I forcibly pushed aside the gravel and bricks, let myself touch the moist soil, tried to stick my bare skin to it, and the vines gushing out from all over my body paraded in the land even more unscrupulously. .
Like a small tentacle, it sticks its head out from the ground, and sucks the flesh and blood of the severed ghost on the ground and the remaining abilities into the vines one by one, and gathers them in my body with the help of the underground network. body.
With a movement of my throat, I suppressed the disgusting feeling of nausea. These abilities seem to be like vine-like green lights, but they are actually the extension of my body's five senses.
From these flesh and blood, I can even read the hearts of ghosts to a certain extent.
Mr. Komaji's understanding, Tong Mo's emptiness, Bantengu's hatred, and Nezuko's protection.
The wound on my hand continued to recover and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain on my body gradually disappeared with time, and the excessively released power in my body quickly replenished.
Because of insufficient sunlight for photosynthesis, the evil-repelling effect in my flower stems was exhausted. When I was feeding Xuan Mi's blood just now, I almost fed him all the photosynthesis power that could be compressed from my body.
What nourishment brings to me is the ability to restore and heal.
It doesn't matter, only these abilities are enough.
Just like humans are afraid of the mouth of a ghost, ghosts are also instinctively afraid of my vines.
The expanded branches were originally a part of my body, and the extended areas all resembled my body, just like the original infinite train was to the nightmare.
For a long time, the small body of the dog was hiding on the ground among the ruins that had been smashed through.For me, it was like a big cockroach landed on me.
Scary and disgusting.
As soon as I thought about it, several vines gathered together in the ground, like thick branches, broke out from the ground, the green light was hidden, and the breath was like an abyss monster. The reaction is not fast. The main body swallowed it.
I frowned, with such a living and powerful ghost power, I couldn't easily eat lifeless flesh and blood.
Need, long digestion time.
And there is no way to separate his body, and my absorption will become very slow——
Suddenly, I felt as if my arm had touched something cold. I looked closely, and before the pain reached my brain, I saw my broken right arm.
A clone that looks exactly like Bantengu's body appeared in front of me at some point, with a huge ghost body wearing a loose kimono—this is when the main body was under great threat, from the body of Shopoten. The hated ghost separated from it.
With the purest hatred of hatred.
His sharp nails were covered with a thin layer of wind blades, which easily sliced my arm.
However, for me now, such damage is useless.
The long cyan stem protruded from the broken arm, and stretched the wound connected to the broken arm, like an elastic rope, pulling the fallen broken arm back. The wound was covered with a blue light, and it was restored to its original state.
When you heal yourself, you always have to suffer double the pain, but compared with the current situation, these small things are nothing.
I waved the green whip, and drew it on the hate ghost at such a close distance. The "antidote" effect of the blue Bana flower on the ghost was injected into a certain amount of juice by me at this moment—that is, my blood was in the body of the hate ghost. middle.
Don't you want it? If you want it, I will give it to you!
This ghost-hating skin disease that was urgently split has not been completely closed, most of the body has not yet been formed, and the skin is naturally not tight enough or hard enough, especially the big bump on the top of the head, and the red flesh, which can even be directly immersed in it. my juice.
Therefore, even I, who can be called soft to a ghost, have penetrated into it.
As soon as the blackness in Hean Gui's eyes faded, his soaring ghostly aura dissipated, and all his strength relaxed.
But he reacted very quickly, and the shock wave tore through my stems and leaves, and I fell backwards.It is very painful to stimulate the process of ghost blood purification and fading in the ghost body.
It's like the pain of getting ghost blood.
Of course, for ghosts who are not afraid of getting hurt at all, the pain is not only physically, but more importantly, the spiritual and spiritual cognition of their own power fading.
The hateful ghost rolled on the ground, and with the painful roaring words, he rushed towards me crazily, "Ah—ah——you actually shot at an old man like me! You actually hurt an old man like me! No way! Forgiveness—it is evil, the most evil evil, unforgivable!"
"I will chop off your limbs and dedicate them to Lord Wu Mi!"
I controlled the cyan light to pour on my body, and controlled the blood oozing from Cong's body to cover the skin. He never dared to bite me. This kind of recovery ability can make a wound even if it is injured or beheaded. recover.
Moreover, where a part of the plant is cut off, it will die immediately.
In my current state, because I have absorbed a relatively large amount of the flesh and blood of the ghosts who are also quite close to the ancestors of the ghosts, I am temporarily out of the physical limit of human beings, and I am infinitely close to the appearance of the main body flower.
Amidst such roars, Sho Potian pulled out a person-high tin staff from the wooden dragon of the taiko drum, and struck it with the drumstick in the other hand. The small sound made my brain feel empty for a while.
This wavelength will affect people's normal thinking ability.
Do you want to use this to affect my state and reveal flaws?
The sharp nails of the hate ghost pierced through my chest with the blood ghost technique, and directly pulled out my heart.
The heart is where my blood is most energetic.
Damn ghost, how dare you put your hand through the wound?
As the "antidote", my blood rushed in like crazy the moment it touched the hate ghost's wound.
If you talk about flaws—while wanting me to show my flaws, isn't Shou Potian doing the same?
Do you really think that other people are fuel-efficient lamps!
It was at this moment when Apoten interfered with me, Tanjirou Kamado's fighting instinct that almost didn't require thinking and his sense of smell that surpassed ordinary people allowed him to find the "thread of gap".
God of Fire Kagura · Sun Halo Dragon · Head Dance!
The high-speed attack like a flying fire dragon brought half the flames of the sun, and swung the knife upward from the side of Shoupotian.
Sho Potian also sensed the attack coming towards his neck at the first time, he turned the tin stick in his hand, and the snake-shaped drumstick that came horizontally seemed to be hanging on the tin stick, and slashed at the gap where Tanjiro swung his knife. Go, and at the same time block the neck with the arm wrapped in a wooden dragon.
The "Gap Thread" is broken!
A defensive attack was in front of him, and if Tanjiro ran into it like this, he would surely die.But if he stopped at this time, his posture would definitely be messed up, and he might have been killed directly.
But I have poured a lot of blood into the hate ghost here, which has already affected Shou Potian.
Then, as long as you stop, Tanjiro will only be seriously injured!
He must choose the latter, so I judged, lifting the vines on the ground, ready to follow him at any time.
It doesn't matter, I can transfer all the pain to my body, and it will definitely not affect his next battle!
It's just the "thread of the gap" that I finally found...
What is Kamado Tanjiro doing!
To my surprise, he didn't retreat at all, and didn't even change his posture or moves. Just like this, the empty door opened, and he concentrated all the strength in his body on this knife.
Is he crazy!
I don't have the power to bring the dead back to life.
Just when I was nervous, one hand went up, and the fist was like a knife, hitting the snake-shaped sharp drumstick, and the sharp blade pierced into his fist.But at the same time, the blood ghost technique that had already hit the body of the tin staff suddenly shattered the fortification.
Also at the same time, Undead Chuan Xuanya's other hand ignored the paralysis caused by the wooden dragon inserted into his abdomen and the electric current, and held the gun close to Shou Potian's chest, and all the newly loaded bullets were emptied out.
The successive attacks at the same location, with the blessing of Mr. Komaji's blood ghost technique, the last two bullets penetrated into Shou Potian's body, and exploded suddenly just like they did in front of Tong Mo's face before.
The power of the cyan Bana flower to repel evil exploded in his body.
At the moment of the explosion, Tanjiro's sword also arrived.
The flame burned the knife, as if it gave the entire blade a red color, making people feel hot when looking at it, as if the blue light tattooed on the knife was also ignited, like blood like the sun—— Chopped on the neck of Shou Potian.
As if there was a sound of "snapping", the markings on Kamado Tanjiro's forehead seemed to be affected by his own breathing method and the ocher knife, and it also ignited, and with a firm voice, cut Apoten's neck .
At the moment when Seng Potian was beheaded, I felt that my body, which was trapped in the vines, weakened.
The four clones were hanged up and beaten by Mr. Komaji, and the gathered Hopoten was beheaded, and I injected a large amount of "healing antidote" into the hated ghost just now.
For a long time, the dog's body came to an unprecedented weak moment.
Yes, if this is the time——
I can absorb his body!
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