The purple light

half-moon arc cut out by the Thunder Half-Moon Chopper grew to tens of meters in an instant, and the purple light shined brightly, and it was very smooth all the way over.

The countless wooden dragons that scrambled to tumble and destroy were completely irresistible when they encountered the slashed purple light half-moon arc slash, and were instantly cut into a pile of rotten wood!

This scene is spectacular.

Not to mention the Ciwu Lang and Shanyi who were watching the battle over there, even in the town at the foot of Mount Taoyama, many people saw this scene.

Because of the shaking of the suspected earthquake just now, many people in the town were awakened, and a considerable number of people saw the purple light slashing tens of meters into the sky on Peach Mountain.

How shocking is this scene to ordinary people who have not yet opened up their wisdom?

At that time, many people in the town saw this scene and immediately knelt down, thinking that it was some kind of miracle, kneeling and bowing in the direction of Momoyama, and muttering something in their mouths.

Others were just shocked by this slash.

But the party hated Potian for this slash, it was simply terrified!

Looking at the oncoming face, this purple half-moon arc slash that was tens of meters high, the sweat hairs on Hatomi Tian's body stood up, his scalp was numb, and his back was cold!

Can't hide!

You can't hide anyway!

This slash is too fast and too sharp!

In an emergency, Abomination Tian could only grit his teeth and control a large number of wooden dragons to block the advance of this slash.

However, it was useless, the Thunder Half Moon slashed like a broken bamboo, cutting off all the wooden dragons all the way, and finally carrying the power of Thunder's Heavenly Punishment, he went straight to the Heavenly Face Gate!

Abomination could only block it at the last moment, with the drumsticks of his hands raised.

His drumsticks are indeed hard, but how can they resist it at this time?

I saw that the thunder half-moon was in a trance, streaked vertically across the body of Hatred Heaven, and then turned into a series of detailed purple electric arcs, gradually dissipating in the air.

Hatred Potian opened his mouth and widened his eyes, finally...

His body was smoothly disconnected from the middle and fell straight down, the left half of his body fell to this side, and the right half of his body fell to that side.

Yes, the Thunder Half Moon Slash just now cut the entire body of Hatred Heaven into two very average and smooth halves from the middle.

The fierce fighting came to an abrupt end here, and the huge movement disappeared here.

This unilateral repression has finally ended.

Horitake, who was standing there, suddenly slapped his head, a little regretful:

"Oops! Forgot!

I obviously want to kill this abomination!" Unexpectedly, I accidentally hi and directly gave him a pain!

Loss, loss, really loss.

With this strange mentality that seemed to have lost a lot of money, Horitake carried the glimmer and walked over slowly.

Looking down, he found that the abomination that had been cut in half was not dead.

Horitake looked down and looked at the spasm body of Abomitomy, at the smooth flesh and blood cut in the middle of Abominate, and at the internal organs scattered all over the place.

Suddenly, he felt that he had not lost much.

You see, the vitality of the ghost is so tenacious, even if it is cut in half, it will not die for a while and a half.

Which is this to give him a pain? Isn't this also making him better alive than dead?

Horitake asked Hatred Potian with interest

, "Hatred Potian, what do you think about it so far?"

The body was cut in half, of course, the mouth was also cut in half, and I don't know how, but in this case, Octian can still speak.

I saw him trembling and making a voice of extreme resentment:

"None... Lord Wu Miserable... He...... He won't let you go!

Horitake snorted coldly:

"From the beginning, your miserable lord did not intend to let me go.

Of the six windings under him, I have now touched four.

One of them fought with me and was evenly matched.

One of them had a big fight with me and was seriously injured by me.

One was killed by me.

The last one is you.

But don't worry, I'm not going to kill you.

To be precise, I don't plan to kill the Half Tengu.

It's a pity that you, as the strongest doppelganger of the Half-Heavenly Dog, must be killed by me.

Okay, if you don't have any last words, just wait here to die, it seems that you will have your last breath left. After

Horitake said these words, the last breath that this hatred held up was dispersed.

The body that was cut in half, the half of the head on the left and right sides tilted each other, and the abomination sky completely lost its breath, and the signs of life completely disappeared.

At this point, all five doppelgangers of the Half Heavenly Dog were eliminated, and none of them were spared!

But, don't forget, the dog is not dead yet.

As long as the cowardly ghost who is a half-heavenly dog does not die, the half-day ghost will not die!

Standing in the middle of this messy battlefield, looking at the large area of destroyed ground around him, Horitake found that his battle with Bantengu almost did not demolish half of Momoyama.

But this is also a matter of no way, who cares about the rest if it really fights fire?

Horitake stood here, found the direction where Cigoro and Zenyi were hiding, and beckoned to the other side and shouted:

"Stinky old man! Good Joy! My side has been completely solved, Momoyama is safe, you guys come back, bring the cowardice in your hands with you, don't let him go!"

Ciwu Lang, who had been hiding far away, heard Horigaku's words.

The grandfather and grandson suddenly felt a lot relieved.

"Well, it seems that Horitake has already solved all the enemies."

"Grandpa, let's go back."

"Well, let's go."

Ci Wulang tightly held the cowardly ghost in his hand, and Shanyi carefully supported Ci Wulang, who was not very convenient to move, and the two people slowly walked over from there.

Coming to this messy battlefield, taking advantage of the night to look at the messy scene around him, Ci Wulang felt a burst of angina, this little old man covered his careful liver, and he almost wanted to cry without tears:

"My Momoyama... My home..."

Horitake walked over and said without care:

"Oh, isn't it just that the destruction is a little more ruthless, the area of destruction is a little bigger, and the peach trees are destroyed, what is there to be sorry for?"

You two can talk about anything if you're okay.

Besides, don't look at the scope of destruction, but our house has not been destroyed, which is also a blessing in misfortune.

With that, Horitake pointed to Cigoro's house over there.

And really.

Although Ci Wulang's house was also in the range of the battlefield, this house was very lucky to save his life, and he was not harmed a little, and he was still there quietly.

Ci Wulang still sighed:

"Well, it's good that we still have a place to live, so as not to sleep in the wind."

Shanyi looked at the terrifying scene of destruction around him, and his heart palpitated for a while:

"Big brother, is this a battle between the strong?"

After thinking about it, Horitake replied like this:

"For you, it is indeed a battle between the strong.

For me, this fight is not strong enough. "

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