[Comprehensive] It's Frozen Jiao, not Jiao Fong

In fact, it hadn't been long since I saw the girl last time, but in this short period of time, the strangeness in her eyes disappeared, and the red scar on her face became the flame in his memory.

It's not the so-called reincarnation, the girl he once cared about has really lived to this day.

Some time ago when Wu Mi looked for him, he already had a faint feeling, but he didn't tell Wu Mi about the girl he had met before, and completely concealed it.

He was dissatisfied with Wu Mi's treatment of her hundreds of years ago. He had clearly promised to save her life, but he still did that kind of thing.

The conditions for Jiguo Yansheng to agree to cooperate with Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan are not that complicated, and he doesn't want to continue Wucan kill Yuanyi, although the other party may have this intention, but for Jiguo Yansheng, Yuanyi To be defeated by him personally, this is what he wants to do most.

The strong are all attractive, as long as he is the strongest, that person will naturally follow him.

He had thought so.

Since then, he has never seen the girl by Yuanyi's side again, even the last meeting between the two.

He thought she was dead.

"Unfortunately, it is such a scene to meet you again."

Hong Dongjiao helped Wuichiro up, and the two of them covered up each other's weaknesses. From the perspective of age, Shitou Wuichiro was younger than her, and couldn't help but protect him behind her.

Muichiro, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help covering his chest, and looked at the girl's back with a somewhat indescribable expression.

Is he... protected?

"When we met last time, I don't know what your thoughts were, but there is one thing that cannot be ignored."

"You'll regret letting me go last time."

She still used honorifics unconsciously, but she stood on the opposite side of him and raised her sword against him.

"Maybe." Hei Si Mou couldn't tell how he was feeling now. Standing in front of him were his descendants and the girl who had fought side by side, but at the same time, they were facing him with swords and swords. Since he chose this path, It is doomed to betray relatives.

Hong Dongjiao and Shitou Wuichiro stood together, standing on the opposite side of him, in a trance, he saw the girl and Yuanyi from hundreds of years ago, they were like a shadow, just following behind him, entangled for countless times A hundred days and nights.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng gave up everything he had and became Hei Si Mou.

He raised a sword made of his own flesh and blood, and began the final confrontation.

Hong Dongjiao gave up the breath of flame and the breath of water. These two breathing methods are always constrained when facing the breath of the moon. She transformed all her power into the sun breath to make up for the lack of Wuichiro Xia's breath. Continuously creating scars on Hei Si Mou's body.

Wuichiro was originally a rare genius in the world, and he comprehended extremely quickly. With the help of another person, he quickly absorbed Hei Si Mou's moves and transformed them into use.

When they were fighting fiercely, Immortal Chuan Xuanya was subdued in the corner, raised the gun in his hand, his eyes were bloodshot, and he turned his body into a ghost.

Although he ate a lot of ghosts, Xuan Mi's body did not collapse like before. It was true that his strength could be improved again in a short period of time, but the pain did not

Unknowingly relieved, even if the ghost transformation fades away, the sequelae will not be too serious.

He regarded it as a gift from heaven, and he treated his body even more violently.

The double-barreled firearm in his left hand was wrapped around his hand in a peculiar way, aiming at the three people who were exchanging fire, and pressing the buckle.

The bullet containing the blood ghost technique seemed to have eyes, avoiding Hong Dongjiao and Wu Yilang, and accurately entered Heixinmou's body, causing him to stop for a moment.

But at the next moment, he immediately cut off the attacks from the two sides, and kicked the two of them a few meters away.

Not expecting to defeat him with one blow, Hong Dongjiao and Wuichiro looked at each other and saw the same thought in their eyes.

One person creates an opportunity, and the other executes the kill.

Shitou Muichiro was still a little flustered before, but slowly calmed down after each confrontation. The pain transmitted to his body by the collision of the blades made him more awake, and he entrusted his back to the girl.

When he knew that Hei Si Mou was his ancestor, he was shocked.

As long as I can remember, although I have heard that my ancestors are the home of samurai, but for them who couldn't even eat enough food when they were young, the glorious inheritance of the past can't bring them any benefits, it is better to have a full meal. to satisfy them.

After the death of his parents, he and Ichiro lived in a more difficult life. It is common to be hungry and full, and it is impossible to spend extra time thinking about these things.

In order not to let him join the Demon Slayer Squad, Ichiro hides his heart and speaks ill of himself, until the last moment, he confides his heart to him.

But everything is irreversible, this time it was Muichiro himself who closed his heart, he forgot everything intentionally or deliberately, and gradually recalled everything because of Tanjiro.

If it wasn't for the ghost in front of them who claimed to be their ancestor, they would definitely not have such a fate.

He and Ichiro will come to an ordinary family, no matter what the future path is, at least at first, they will not bear the inherent sins.

Muichiro's hatred was not aimed at this background, he was just a little unwilling.

It would be nice if Ichiro was still alive.

With the belief that he and Hei Si Mou would perish together, he inserted his own sun knife into his body when the girl blocked the heaviest blow with the sun knife and her body.

He was almost determined to die, even though most of the attacks had been stopped by the girl, his legs were torn apart by the aftermath of the knife's force, blood and flesh spattered.

At the same time, under the cover of Hong Dongjiao and Wuichiro, Xuan Mi delivered his final blow.

Xuan Mi once devoured the flesh and blood of Ban Tiangou. At this moment, an unprecedented collision occurred in his body, and finally he used Ban Tiangou's blood ghost technique, successfully forming trees and trapping him.

The pain made Hei Si Mou furious, and his blood ghost technique also started to activate, and it was about to hit Xuan Mi who was exposed in front of everyone, cutting his body in half with a knife.

Someone stood in front of Xuan Mi and stopped the blow for him.

"Crack."

The sound of something breaking.

Broken internal organs mixed with blood froth sprayed out from the girl's mouth, all over her body

There was pain everywhere, but in the end it was just physical pain. She could bear it, and tried to use the knife in her hand to support her body to stand up, but found that there was nothing to rely on.

In her hand, there was only one handle left.

The clean and bright blade had been broken into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

The crisp sound just now was the last cry of her sword.

Her left shoulder was torn apart, and some white bones were even exposed. There was no flesh and blood to protect it, and it looked even more miserable now, but the girl still stood upright and stood firmly in front of Heishimu, the light in her eyes did not dim. down.

Xuan Mi covered half of his bloody face and knelt on the ground. The girl used her body to deflect the attack for him, avoiding the important position of his body, but a part of her face still did not escape. It was injured by the blood ghost technique. His eyes are also a little blurred.

Wuichiro's condition didn't get any better either, the injury on his leg made him lose most of his ability to move, although he successfully inserted his own sun wheel knife into Heishimu's body, but the other party didn't seem to have suffered much serious damage , his face was still so calm.

His efforts were not in vain.

Suddenly, Heishimu's body began to twist, and the flesh and blood of his tissues began to collapse. He grabbed his body, but because of Xuan Mi's blood ghost technique, he stood still and couldn't move. He could only watch his body fester and loosen.

In his body, the sun wheel knife left by Muichiro turned into a dark color bit by bit, crushing everything about him.

Wu Yilang finally obtained the penetrating world, and used it on Hei Si Mou.

His state is getting more and more manic, and he is about to break free from Xuan Mi's shackles. Wuichiro's sword is in his body, and Hong Dongjiao's sword has also been broken. enemies are useless.

Not to mention, none of the three of them have much power now.

We need people, we need people to strike while the iron is hot.

Beiming Yu Xingming and Immortal Chuan Shimi arrived at this time. Seeing this scene, the two of them were startled, and without any hesitation, they cooperated with each other and chopped off the brain of Hei Simou.

But Hei Si Mou is a person who has achieved the penetration of the world.

He quickly completed the regeneration of the head. The sun blade that Muichiro left in his body caused a little trouble, but the regeneration was completed, and Xuanya's blood ghost technique had also been broken away. He moved and was about to launch it on the rest of the people. attack.

A soft body hugged him.

"Boom..." His abdomen hurt, and the knife in his hand pierced the girl's lungs. The blood of one person and one ghost mixed together and flowed down from the joint.

Just at that moment, Hong Dongjiao picked up the longest piece from her shattered Sun Wheel Knife, held it in her hand, and stabbed it into Heishimou's body.

Fitting together with Muichiro's sword, she activated the Breath of the Sun.

Looking from a distance, the tall man and the petite girl hugged each other in indescribable harmony, but the scarlet blood kept gushing out from their bodies, staining the entire ground red.

The tip of the knife she was holding seemed to cut off something, and it entered exactly where she expected.

The girl let go of her arms and embraced the man's body.

Hundreds of years of unremitting exercise have made his body much stronger than the girl remembered, and the stench smelled in his nose is also the result of years of killing, and he has completely lost the original glory Jiyue.

Even though he has his own thoughts and more or less shortcomings, Mr. Yan Sheng, who still smiles easily, has returned a little bit now.

"Give up, Mr. Yan Sheng."

Although the real you is jealous of Mr. Yuanyi, you still love him, don't you?

There has never been any real hatred in the eyes of you looking at Mr. Yuanyi.

A bamboo flute that was broken in two fell out from Heishimu's waist, and lay between the blood of the two of them, stained with a red color that could never be washed off.

The owner of this flute once used it to play wonderful music for the two of them.

The place where the two sun wheel knives were inserted began to collapse, Heishi Mou stared blankly at the girl in front of him, and saw another shadow standing behind her in a daze.

"You still don't understand."

He touched the girl's cheek and said softly:

"I don't know either."