I Can Break the Dimensional Wall

Hearing Tong Mo's ridicule, Butterfly Ninja squeezed Yuori on her body. It was a relic left by her sister, as if her sister was still here.

"Adjust your emotions and don't be irritated by him," Xia Ruo said to the Butterfly Ren.

"I know."

Butterfly Ninja also slowly calmed down, but the eyes that looked at Tong Mo still had killing intent.

"It's amazing, have you adjusted it? She is such an important relative. Seeing the enemy, she calmed down all at once, really a strong little girl," Tong Mo took out the fan and fanned it beside her.

Tong Mo's weapon is a fan, a pair of metal folding fans.

As a ghost, Tong Mo is different from other ghosts. It may be because of his self-confidence in strength. Tong Mo talks a lot of nonsense. He likes to attack with words and will not use all his strength when he shoots. It can be said to be the most ridiculous ghost. The original is equivalent to The wave of death did not show all his strength in the end.

Tong Mo looked at Butterfly Ninja, his eyes kept looking at Butterfly Ninja, but the nonsense in his mouth never stopped.

"Little girl, I remember that you are the poison agent of the ghost killing team. I heard Master Wu Mian say about your intelligence. Because the strength is too small to cut off the ghost's head, so I can only use poison, really hard. Even if his physical fitness is so low, he is still fighting ghosts, so pitiful."

When Tong Mo spoke, his expression was quite rich. At first, it was an accident, but then it turned into sadness.

"Sure enough, the information between ghosts is interoperable," Butterfly Ninja didn't pay attention to Tong Mo's words, but looked for some other key points in his words.

At this time, Tong Mo noticed Tom again, "Blue Kitten, the ghost killing team also sent this secret weapon. I thought it was only you two who died."

"By the way, the person next to you has no relevant information, right?"

Tong Mo glanced at Xia Ruohou and smiled.

"Really? Maybe after today, there should be my legend in the ghost of the string," Xia Ruo was not angry because he was not mentioned.

"Nin," Xia Ruo called Butterfly Ninja for the first time.

"What's the matter?" Butterfly Ninja heard Xia Ruo's name and turned to look at Xia Ruo.

"I'll go up and fight him first, you look for his flaws and give him the final blow," Xia Ruo said to Butterfly Ren said his plan.

"My poison is not effective for winding," Butterfly Ninja frowned.

"I know that when you do not use poison, you will use my knife to chop his neck."

Xia Ruo handed the wooden knife he had been using to Butterfly Ninja. On the blade of the wooden knife, Xia Ruo instilled his own power of reality. This is his recent increase in his grasp of the power of reality, and the newly developed method of use, shortcomings The power of reality can only last for five minutes.

Butterfly Ninja took Xia Ruo's wooden knife, and out of trust in him, Butterfly Ninja nodded.

"Ok."

She also knew before that Xia Ruo used this wooden sword when he hadn't built the Sun Wheel Sword. Maybe this wooden sword had something special.

"Hey hey hey, look down on people too much, just discuss the tactics in front of me, and chop my neck with a wooden knife. Are you dreaming?"

Tong Mo patted his neck with his iron fan and grinned, "My neck is a bit harder than steel. That little girl can't cut it off even with a sun-wheel knife."

The neck is the weakness of the ghost. Because it is the weakness, it is also the best place for ghost protection. The winding neck is really much harder than steel.

"When you discuss tactics in person, it is because I think you will die even if you know the tactics."

"Oh?" Tong Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Just try and you will find out."

After Xia Ruo finished speaking, he stepped directly on the bridge, and instantly reached a place quite close to Tong Mo. Stepping on a special step, Xia Ruo's sun wheel blade slashed towards Tong Mo with a wave.

"The three types of water breathing, flow dance!"

"Wow, that's so fast."

With a smile on Tong Mo's face, he wowed exaggeratedly, but facing Xia Ruo's offensive, he seemed to be relaxed.

With a few sideways, Tong Mo escaped Xia Ruo's attack, making Xia Ruo cut into the air every time he moved.

After all, he has existed for hundreds of years, and he is strong and second, so he seems to be very calm in his movements, and even counterattacks.

"Blood ghost, Lian Ye Bing."

Tong Mo waved against the fan, and from the fan, lotus-shaped ice crystals were thrown out.

Seeing the ice crystals shining with cold light, Xia Ruo also avoided Tong Mo's attack.

In the blink of an eye, the two played a few tricks. From the scene, no one took advantage.

Only Tong Mo smiled when he saw Xia Ruo's movements.

"Successful, the young people of the ghost killing team are really simple."

His blood ghost technique is not as simple as the ice lotus that can be seen, and the invisible attack is his real killer move.

Tong Mo’s blood ghost art is the ice blood ghost art. In addition to the visible ice lotus, his blood ghost art also emits cold air that is invisible to the naked eye. Those cold air are not ordinary chills, but Tong Mo uses his own blood to form cold air, which has the same effect as poison. After inhaling it, it will slowly freeze the inhaler's lungs and tear their lungs.

Judging from the process of the fight just now, the teenager did not escape the range of the freezing air, and should have inhaled a lot. With the human body, it should have been hopeless.

"Sure enough, it's an unknown person, so I solved one easily."

With this in mind, Tong Mo slowly turned his attention to the lazy blue cat in the distance. The kitten mentioned by Mr. Wu Mian was the focus of his attention.

Tong Mo is watching Tom, but Tom is still in that lazy look, watching the show.

"While fighting, what are you distracting."

Noting that Tong Mo's attention was distracted, Xia Ruo's movements not only did not slow down, but became faster, slowly adding Feng Xing technique to his body.

Within a few moments, the distracted Tong Mo was approached by Xia Ruo.

"Huh? Are you okay?"

It was clear that the time had passed for the poison, but the boy's body did not slow down and his lungs were not torn. This abnormality surprised Tong Mo a little.

However, it was only a surprise.

Bing Mist is just a little skill in his blood ghost art. Tong Mo is the most arrogant ghost in the winding process. Even if the blood ghost art does not work, he still doesn't care, and even analyzes Xia Ruo's situation at this time.

"Obviously, you have inhaled the cold air. How can it be okay? Is it because of your physical fitness? Is the poison late? Or is it immune? Then your body is too exaggerated."

Seeing Xia Ruo's speed getting faster and faster, almost the sword was about to slash on her body, Tong Mo was still smiling.

"What a naive child, forget it, let me be a little more serious."

Tong Mo hadn't been serious. After he discovered that Xia Ruo was not as weak as he thought, he felt that he should use another blood ghost technique.

"Blood ghost, vine lotus."

Several ice vines wrapped in ice lotus appeared out of thin air in front of Tong Mo. After those ice vines appeared, they bound towards Xia Ruo’s body.

Because Xia Ruo has been in an attacking state, if he continues to attack, he will be entangled in the ice vines in front of him, so if he avoids this attack, he can only retreat and widen the distance from the ice vines.

Tong Mo thinks so too.

However, the light in Xia Ruo's eyes flashed, not avoiding at all, not retreating, and continuing to wave his knife at Tong, not caring about the ice vine that was about to be in front of him, and directly hit the ice and vine.

"court death!"

Tong Mo wore a mocking smile on his face.

"Xia Ruo!"

The butterfly not far away held the wooden knife and watched this scene nervously.

puff.

The ice vine made by Tong Mo came into contact with Xia Ruo's body, and there was a puff, but it was not the sound of the ice lotus tearing the flesh and blood on the vine, but the sound of the vine dissipating like a nemesis.

Those ice vines that looked very dangerous, after touching Xia Ruo's body, instantly turned into ice flowers and dissipated.

After this completely unreasonable situation appeared, the smile on Tong Mo's face gradually disappeared.

"How is this possible! What is your body made of?"

For the first time, Tong Mo's face showed a flustered look. His blood ghost technique had never happened before, and he was shattered by the touch of a human body. No wonder he was shocked.

At the same time, Xia Ruo's knife was about to hit Tong Mo's head.

Although Tong Mo's blood ghost skills are all skill types of the law system, his own melee ability is not weak, and he immediately blocked the fan with his steel.

Huh!

Originally, there was a sound of steel collision, but there was no such sound. The iron fan collided with the sun wheel, and there was a strange sound.

The fan made of steel, Tong Mo's weapon used for hundreds of years, was cut off like mud under Xia Ruo's sword.

"?"

A big question mark appeared on Tong Mo's head.

"What kind of monster are you!"

Tong Mo, who had been in his grasp, was completely messed up. Too many unreasonable things appeared and almost shattered his worldview.

Without a weapon in his hand, he fought face-to-face with such a strange column-level swordsman with his bare hands. It was really looking for death. Tong Mo wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Xia Ruo reached the extreme speed with Feng Xing technique, stretched out his hand and grabbed Tong Mo's arm.

"caught you."

Along with these words, Xia Ruo used articulation techniques to fix Tong Mo's hands so that he could not move.

"If you want to kill me, you are still far away!"

Tong Mo felt the crisis of death in an instant. At this moment, Tong Mo's eyes were blood red, and his hair was scattered at no time. He didn't plan to hide any more moves, and began to use his strongest blood ghost technique.

"Blood ghost, Wubing, Waterlily Bodhisattva!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding air became cold for an instant, the temperature of the huge room plummeted, the lake in the room was frozen instantly, and the bridge on the lake was also shaking, it seemed that some powerful blood ghost was about to come. .

"Forbearance!" Xia Ruo shouted.

With such a good opportunity, Butterfly Ninja will naturally not let it go. At this moment, Butterfly Ninja seems to have forgotten the hatred, and the whole person is calm to the extreme.

She made a drawing with a wooden knife.

Draw a sword, draw a sword.

Butterfly Ninja was just a dozen meters away from the battle. Although it was a bit far away, the distance of more than ten meters was no different from one or two meters for a speed pillar like Butterfly Ninja. It was a blink of an eye.

The butterfly forbearance that broke out at full speed was no slower than Shanyi's thunderbolt.

In an instant, Butterfly Ninja's knife reached Tong Mo's neck.

"Your body is so thin, you want to kill me with a wooden knife..."

Tong Mo looked at the Butterfly Ninja, still not believing that Butterfly Ninja could kill him.

Whether it's a wooden knife or the little girl who can't cut off the ghost's head and can only use poison, this combination, even if he cuts his neck for a day and night, it will be fine. Tong Mo felt that everything they did was futile.

It's just that when he was talking, he slowly discovered that his vision was changing, as if he was flying up, and then circled in the air. Later, his vision kept turning until Tong Mo saw his headless corpse in his vision. He realized that his head was flying.

"No way, I was killed simply?"

Until now, Tong Mo seemed to be dreaming, completely unresponsive.

It was a bit too sudden. It seemed that less than ten minutes had passed since the people from the ghost killing team came in and they were killed, during which time he spent almost five minutes talking.

Isn't it, some are too simple.

Am I going to be the easiest winding to be killed?It's too embarrassing.

When he was dying, Tong Mo was still thinking about these boring things.

"I obviously still have twenty-eight blood ghosts that are useless..."

"If you use them all, they are definitely not my opponent."

...

Accompanied by various thoughts, Tong Mo's head fell to the ground and rolled on the ground a few times. Because the head was cut, his last blood ghost technique also dissipated. The strongest blood ghost technique disappeared without appearing. .

"Give me to hell!"

Tong Mo's body had begun to turn gray, and his head also began to disappear, but before it disappeared, Butterfly Ninja suddenly appeared and kicked Tong Mo against the wall.

It’s like playing football. After a few consecutive kicks, Tong Mo’s head disappeared completely, but when it disappeared, Tong Mo’s face was completely bruised and swollen with nose bleeding. It can be said that Tong Mo is the best. The string was wounded tragically, and the corpse was whiplash even after beheading.

"Huh~"

The enemy was killed, Butterfly Ninja seemed to let go of something in her heart, buried so many years of hatred, and now finally revenge herself, now, even if she died, she has the face to see her sister.

And all this, thanks to Xia Ruo.

"Thank you," Butterfly Ninja said to Xia Ruo. She turned her head and glanced at Xia Ruo, her eyes were a bit complicated, "Whether it's just taking me to find the winding, or not letting Tom take action, leave the last blow to Thank you all."

Butterfly Ninja is a smart person, and she also thought that Xia Ruo did all this for herself, letting herself pay, "By the way, how do you know who my enemy is?"

"When I drank with you for the first time, when you were drunk," Xia Ruo replied, touching his nose.

"Really? You remembered it at that time, obviously just drinking and talking casually."

Xia Ruo touched Butterfly Ninja's head, and the successful Butterfly Ninja looked much gentler, "Drinking is the truth. Maybe you have forgotten it, but I said at the time that I would help you, but now I finally didn't break my promise. "

"Thank you."

Butterfly Ninja continued to thank her. She remembered that when she was drinking, she seemed to have said a lot to Xia Ruo, but she forgot when she was drunk.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ruo still remembered those little things. Thinking of this, Butterfly Ninja felt a strange feeling.

The second round of things is over.

Wanshi Bliss Teaching was also burned by Xia Ruo and Butterfly Ninja.

After handling everything, Xia Ruo and Butterfly Ninja began to return to their headquarters.