The Heavens System of the Blade of Pillar Slayer
Chapter 136 Infinite City, The Last One Appears
At the moment when Yiwozuo's life disappeared, somewhere in the Infinite City, the only remaining Black Death Mou in the original winding team felt it.
"Disappeared, the breath of Yiwozuo disappeared, what's the matter Yiwozuo? Didn't you say you wanted to kill me with your own hands? It's ridiculous to die like this. There is also Tong Mo, he is better than Yi Wo Zuo. I didn't expect Woza to die earlier, no, or I didn't expect them to be defeated."
"Lingyou, Tanjirou, are just senior brothers, but do they have feelings that are not weaker than their own brothers? Oh, that's really interesting."
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On the other side of the infinite city, Xinmingyu Xingming and Shitowuichiro, who have not yet encountered the winding ghost, are rushing on a building.
"It's very close to the hiding place of Guiwu Tsuji Mimeo. Although Ling You and the others have already killed the second and third on the string, we still cannot relax our vigilance." Xinming Yu reminded.
"Yes!" Shitou Wuichiro responded, but at this moment, the building on his side suddenly began to bulge, directly flying him out.
"Shito!" Xingming shouted at Beiming Island.
"Leave me alone, please keep going!" Shito Wuichiro shouted, resisting the pressure brought by the impact of the building.
As the building crashed against the wall, Shito Wuichiro got away just before the collision and landed on the ground safely.
However, after landing, he suddenly discovered that there was an extra figure in front of him.
"Are you here? Ghost hunter," it was Hei Si Mou who had previously noticed the disappearance of Yiwozao and Tong Mo.
Suddenly, Hei Si Mou felt a familiar aura on Shito Wuichiro's body: "Huh? You seem to have another very nostalgic aura."
Shitou Wuichiro didn’t pay too much attention to Heisi Mou, but when he saw the number on the second row of Heisi Mou’s three rows of eyes, which represented the identity of One Winding String, he suddenly felt a kind of suffocation. feel.
"The First..."
Subconsciously, Shito Wuichiro squeezed the Sunwheel Sword at his waist.
In the eyes of Hei Si Mou, Shitou Wuichiro's body was completely transparent at this moment.
Yes, as a swordsman in the Warring States Period, the Black Death Mou has long awakened the markings and the transparent world, which is why he has been able to maintain the identity of the first one without a change, because long before he became a ghost , He already has the strength to match the wind.
"This is... the one of the upper strings... It is completely different from the other upper strings. It looks as stable as Mount Tai, without anger but majestic," said in his heart, Shitou Wuichiro suddenly noticed that the black death Mou held his hand. The sun-wheel knife that has not been unsheathed, "Then the saber that has been rusted and deformed in his eyes, is it possible that this man... used to be a ghost hunter? His strength is unfathomable, it is certain that, I can never beat him."
His hands were shaking constantly, and Shito Wuichiro continued to say in his heart: "He kept shaking his hands, and his body instinctively resisted fighting the opponent in front of him. This is the first time in his life that he has encountered such a powerful enemy."
At this moment, the black death Mou spoke: "What is your name... your name..."
Shito Wuichiro was surprised. He didn't know why the black death Mou asked his name, but he still told him: "Shito Wuichiro."
"So that's the case, is it so... The name [Jiguo] has been lost." The black death Mou said with a sudden realization.
Hearing the word "Jiguo", Shito Wuichiro expressed his doubts: "Jiguo? Who is that?"
Black Death Mou explained: "There is no way... after all... it's been a few hundred years... that's me... the name I used when I was a human... Iwasaki Jiguo."
Then, what the black death Mou said next directly caused Shito Wuichiro to start to doubt life: "And you... are the... descendants of our... step-nation... children, that is to say. .. I am your ancestor..."
Stupidly stunned, Shito Wuichiro behaved very surprised: "Descendants? I am actually his offspring? How could it be, Kaixian No... is actually a swordsman who can control the initial breath? Calm, don't panic. It doesn’t matter, so calm down!"
Then, the astonishment on Shito Wuichiro's face gradually dissipated, turning into the usual very cold look.
Upon seeing this, the black death Mou couldn't help but praise: "Um... psychological quality... can also be said to be... impeccable... after a brief panic... soon... calmed down. Come down..."
In the next second, Shitou Wuichiro's figure appeared in front of Hei Si Mou, and the Sunwheel Sword in his hand directly swung at him mercilessly.
"Kasumi's Breath·Second Type·Yae Kasumi!"
Shito Wuichiro swung eight consecutive slashes towards the front at extremely fast speed, but when he reacted, he found that Hei Si Mou had no idea when he appeared behind him.
"Pretty good combat skills... Xia... So that's it... not bad."
As the mist appeared, Shitou Wuichiro issued a high-speed continuous slash in a straight line.
"Xia's Breath, Wu's Type, Xiayun Sea!"
This time, Shito Wuichiro's attack was stronger and quicker than the previous one, but after swinging the knife, he found that Hei Si Mou appeared behind him again.
"Wuichiro...you should be...you are only fourteen years old now...you have already developed...such superb combat skills...even if you are afraid of me... .But still able to stay in danger, swing a knife to attack me...it really is...a descendant of my race...even if the blood is so sparse...it is harmless...even if the family name is dead... .My cells are still...in your body..."
To be honest, when the black death Mou stopped talking, Shitou Wuichiro felt like hitting someone.
"Are you insulting me? Even if I really are your offspring, since hundreds of years have passed, then I must have lost even a little bit of your blood and cells in my body!" Shito Wuichiro resolutely said, at the same time, Marks began to appear on his face.
Seeing Shitou Wuichiro's markings, Black Death Mou was also taken aback: "The black markings...so that's it...have they already appeared?"
"Xia’s Breath, Qi’s Type, Oasis!"
Along with the thick smoke, Shitou Wuichiro's figure disappeared in the thick smoke, and from time to time he would appear behind Heisi-Mou and want him to attack. Although Hei Si-Mou was able to react quickly, but every time he cut It was only Shitou Wuichiro's phantom that was killed.
"The moves I saw for the first time... The former Kasumi Breath users... have never performed a move like this... The rhythm is very special... The action is very hidden, and it can disrupt the enemy's hearing. ...Excellent combat skills...smooth and beautiful...presumably he created it..."
"Facing such superb combat skills... if I don't use combat skills to fight against... it would be too powerless..."
He said in a low tone, the next second, the black death Mou drew his sword.
He cut out the Juhezhan that was so fast that he couldn't see the blade, leaving many full moon blades on the slashing path.
"Moon's Breath·One Type·Dark Moon·Oshino Palace!"
The moonlight passed, and in the next second, Tokito Wuichiro, who was originally hidden in the thick fog, was cut off, and one of his palms was cut off.