A comic start from the wrong place

“Meeting you in this way is really disappointing to me, and I have no self-awareness, and the Yashiki clan, who have frequently hindered my great cause for a thousand years, have actually sent themselves to death at this moment.”

Oni Mai Tsuji was actually a little emotional at this moment, after all, at the last moment, he didn’t mind revealing his heart to this thousand-year-old rival.

Even if he didn’t really see the Ichiyashiki clan as a real threat to him.

“Oh, send to death? If I had thought this way before, but now it is different, speaking of which, I am in the same clan as you, but a thousand years apart, and this bloodline is also far away, because of the appearance of your evil ghost, our clan has been saddled with a thousand years of curse, and every newborn will not live past five years old. ”

Sanyashiki looked at Onimai Tsuji no Misery and said, Speaking of it, Oni Mai Tsuji no Misery is also the ancestor of their clan, but it is because this ancestor makes them bear the heavenly retribution.

“In the last desperate moment, the god of the shrine suggested to us that we should take the clergy as a wife for generations, and that we can continue to build a ghost squad to eliminate the sins you have caused, but even so, no one in our family has lived past thirty years in a thousand years.”

“Oh hehe, your words really make me sick to my stomach, aren’t you still standing in front of me now?” There is no causal relationship between us at all, it is just a coincidence. ”

Oni Mai Tsuji looked at the gibberish lord of the Sanyashiki family with contempt, and then proudly pointed to his head.

“Curse? In this thousand years, I have not suffered any heavenly condemnation, even if I have killed thousands of people, created countless ghosts, and not seen any gods and Buddhas to punish me, there is no so-called god or Buddha in this world.

Oh hehe, just because of such a boring delusion, just against me for a thousand years, your family is really incurable. ”

“No cure? Maybe we have indeed been blinded by hatred and become hopeless before we met the real gods, but everything has changed, and after a thousand years, your heavenly curse has finally arrived. ”

Yoshiya Shikishiki couldn’t help but laugh from the bottom of her heart.

“All sins will end, and once you die, the other ghosts that appear because of you will disappear, right?”

“Colonel, please.” After Yoshiya Matessori finished speaking, she looked at the night pleadingly.

“After all, we are a family, you are not welcome, and I am also looking forward to what kind of achievements will be made by cutting off the head of the Ghost King, and how much growth value will be added to me.” Yuya patted Yashiki’s shoulder.

“Oh huh, huh, hahahaha, it’s funny, it’s so delightful, but it displeases me to the extreme.” Well, it’s all over today anyway. Oni Mai Tsuji laughed and raised his arm, which expanded rapidly, forming a fat alien, and a blood whip like a human spine drilled out of the fat alien.

Spikes —

“Go and die, Sanyashiki, and the swordsman who brought me flowers and ghosts who are not afraid of the sun.”

The blood whip flew at a speed that broke through common sense, and the air made a tearing sound.

Not to mention the human body, even a house can be crushed by the waist.

“Huh!”

The corners of Ye Zhao’s mouth rose slightly, the momentum instantly erupted from the body, and the clothes emitted a whistling sound because of the outburst of air, “the sword heart is clear”, “the sword saint’s protection”, “the world is transparent”… All active skills are turned on instantly.

At the same time, three circles of flame lines appeared on the forehead, just as the forehead was burned by the flames, and some golden strands of hair appeared in the black hair instantly, forming a black and gold intertwined hair color, and the hair gradually grew and spread to the shoulders.

“Extreme Marking”, which is stimulated by the fighting posture and resonance of the pillars during the “war game”.

All the qualities of the body are instantly raised to the limit that they can reach, the heart rate of the heart beats several times that of a normal person, the blood flows rapidly in the blood veins, and the body temperature rises instantly.

The power instantly soared from lv.1 to the upper level of lv.4.

The world you see instantly slows down like a turtle, and every cell and every meridian in your body is filled with surging power.

But these forces are not just the use of violence, but each of them can be used to the extreme.

The Sun Wheel Knife instantly emitted a crimson light, the air cut by the body of the knife became distorted, and the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly rose by more than ten degrees.

In an instant, the crimson arc was like a blooming rose that instantly covered the surrounding twenty meters of space, the attic, the floor, the corridor, all the buildings were all crossed by an unknown number of arcs, and almost at the moment when the first crimson arc appeared, the surrounding whip was covered with red fire, as if it came to the flame hell in an instant.

This is because Ye Zha directly activated the sword, and with the “Sword Saint Protection”, hundreds of swords were instantly chopped out, because the high temperature on the sword had the full effect of igniting all the wooden structures.

At this moment, the bone whip of Oni Mai Tsuji was instantly cut into a hundred pieces, and the flames burned the split bone whip to ashes.

“What!”

Ghost Mai Tsuji’s face changed drastically in an instant, and in an instant, the swordsman who was obviously only the strength of an ordinary pillar instantly erupted with an oppressive force that overwhelmed him, his crimson pupils constantly trembled, and his spirit was instantly shocked like never before.

“What’s there to be happy about?

What’s so enjoyable? ”

Holding the knife in his hand, Ye Zha unabashedly released all his sense of oppression, and walked step by step towards the already terrified Ghost Mai Tsuji no Misery, speaking in a low voice.

“What have you made of your life—”

Oni Mai Tsuji’s pupils continued to enlarge and contract, watching the man who was instantly transformed into a beast in front of him, and the fear of the man who was constantly approaching him deep in the depths of his memory surged through his body.

The appearance has changed! What are the lines on that forehead? “Markings”! He’s a striped swordsman! No, that knife, that oppression! This impenetrable sword skill! Say such things!

In an instant, a scene from four hundred years ago overlaps with the present.

The face of the man four hundred years ago appeared before his eyes, and the deafening voice of memory echoed in his ears.

“What’s there to be happy about?” What’s there to be happy about? What have you done with your life?”

The sword in Ye Zhao’s hand emitted a fiery wave of air, and his eyes looked at the fear-filled Ghost Mai Tsuji who had been shocked at this moment and said coldly.

“Why did you forget?

Once life is gone, it will never come back—”

What Oni Mai Tsuji feared most was the natural markings that almost destroyed him four hundred years ago, the strongest swordsman born with “transparent world”, and the creator of the breathing method.

The strongest man in the world who created a state where humans can also kill ghosts and compete with ghosts.

Don’t say that in this world, even in the High Demon World, Ji Guoyuan will be the strongest.

If this supreme being is pulled into the family, it is very simple to have a lv.9 adventurer in the future.

Unfortunately, he was a figure from four hundred years ago.

“Why did you forget?” Once life is gone, it will never come back—”

The sound overlaps again with the picture in the memory, and the endless fear penetrates deep into the soul.

“It’s you! No, a human similar to that swordsman! Oni Mai Tsuji returned to his senses and understood what kind of man this was, his crimson eyes were constantly trembling, and the cold sweat of the beans fell to the floor drop by drop, making a clicking sound.

This man, he was the same as the swordsman of four hundred years ago, a natural strongman, a swordsman born to slay ghosts, and he was very different from those pillars, and he was his natural nemesis.

“I’m going up, and the next sword will cut you off under the sword!” Nightshade held the soldering iron-like knife in both hands and rushed towards Oni Mai Tsuji.

“Aa

Whew… There was a whistling sound in the air.