Eight’s Crown

2020-11-07   one winding up seriously Chapter 381   Black Death Mou's very strong, strong to even Tong Mo, who can face five pillars at the same time, is not his opponent. He is below him. Since becoming a ghost more than 400 years ago, he has not fallen to a position other than the first one.

The breathing method he uses is called Breath of the Moon, which is a branch breathing method derived from Breath of the Sun. It is second only to Breath of the Sun on the formidable power.

The sword skills and moves that match the Moon’s Breath are amazingly strong, not to mention that a large number of blade winds can be derived from the blade, and every move is extremely fast and ranged. A huge killer move.

"Second Type·Zhuhua Get the Moon!"

The black death Mou whirled his body, swinging two huge arc-shaped swords from the long sword full of eyes qi, from which more than ten round blade winds resembling a crescent moon are derived.

Only the round blade wind derived from the sword qi has the sharpness of cutting muscles, not to mention the huge sword qi with an arc length of nearly three meters or more. It is only released, and its tail end He cut the slate ground apart, causing small stones to splash out, forming sword marks several meters long.

His sword skills are terrifying, terrifying to the comprehended and transparent world’s sorrowful islands. He can’t help his whole body hair stands on end. The skin is like a knife cut, and countless chicken skins are produced on the skin surface. pimple.

"The shape of the three, the skin of the rock body!"

Aimingyu takes itself as the center, constantly waving the Meteor Hammer, resisting the sword qi and blade wind. Outside, he slammed on the chain on the ground, held the broad axe in his left hand, and held Meteor Hammer in the right hand.

"Second Type·The sky is broken!"

He threw away the Meteor Hammer in the right hand heavily, and slammed it towards the head of the black death Mou.

"Five Types·Moon Soul Vortex!"

The Black Death Mou whirled himself again, and at the same time waved the long knife in his hand, creating a total of five vortex all over his body The shape of a huge sword qi protects itself in the center of the sword qi.

The edge of sword qi also has countless round blade winds. If you break in abruptly, you will most likely be crushed by sword qi and blade wind instantly, and even the corpse will not be found.

Beimingyu quickly backed away.

"Your strength is really good, but it is a pity that you have formed stripes. The Swordsman with awakening stripes has each one, and almost never lived over 25 years old."

Black Death Mou Then he stopped swinging his sword, and looked towards Weimingyu Xingming with his six spider-like eyes, "You should be over 25 years old this year? I'm afraid I won't survive tonight."

Weimingyu Xingming went silent.

He is 27 years old this year, and he has already passed the 25-year-old threshold.

He also knew that turning on the markings would not live to be 25 years old, but after seeing the tragic situation of Shitou Wuichiro and Immortal Kawasiya, he still turned on without the slightest hesitation originally intended to deal with Wu miserable Judging from the age limit, he will consume all his life force tonight and then die.

"How? Do you want to join that adult?"

Black Death Mou extends the hand, as if a gift from a god, opened the mouth and said: "As long as you become a ghost, you can easily break the life limit. Like me, even the Awakening Marks can survive, and you can continue to study martial arts, bring it up a level."

His words are right. Towuichiro said it, and then he was mercilessly taunted by Wuichiro, and finally Wuichiro was hung on the pillar by him, and it hasn't come down yet.

Then he also said to Undying Chuan Shiya, but Undying Chuan rushed to kill him without saying a word. He was defeated by ten strokes. He is still lying there, seemingly struggling to get up.

Now he spoke to Xingming Weimingyu again.

He is like a salesman who sells the company’s products. Basically, every time he sees a Zhu, he will persuade him, not because he wants to split the ghost killing team, but simply thinking Let this kind of warrior who is fully expected to go further alive.

Just like him.

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to kill all of you evil spirits before you die."

Sorrowful Island Xingming coldly said: "Black Death Mou, why do you want Become a ghost? Are you afraid of death?"

The appearance of ghosts that don’t eat people, such as Lucia and Nidouzi, has not changed the concept of ghost killing teams. No, it’s better to say that they don’t eat people like them. The ghosts are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Except for them, all the remaining ghosts are still eating people, or creating a lot of tragedies that would never have been born.

The moment when the voice of Weiming Islet fell.

He suddenly'seeed' that the muscles in Hei Si Mou's body contracted violently.

"Since you are not afraid of death, then go to death."

The six eyes on the black death Mou's face were all cold and cold, as if they were poked into a painful foot. He tightly grasped the blade in his hand, and immediately afterwards, as if blood was flowing out of his hand, the long knife in his hand suddenly changed suddenly.

As if the long sword itself has life, the blade suddenly stretched out halfway, approaching a person's height, and the overall color became deeper and deeper, turning scarlet, and then growing out of the blade as if The branch-like blades formed three divided edges.

Hei Si Mou is holding this knife, as if holding a Divine Tree branch turned into a sharp blade.

"Ten's Shape · Face Slash · Luoyue!"

The sword skill he used, jumped directly from the second or third shape to the ten shape, waving his hand Two giant Moon Wheel-shaped sword qi that crossed and circulated forward were released, and they rushed towards the direction of Beiming Islet.

The sword qi still has an arc shape, but this time the arc length of the sword qi has reached more than five meters, and the number of circular blade winds carried on it has directly reached more than 20.

His strength almost doubled in an instant.

Beimingyu's complexion suddenly changed, and his heart was terrified.

This one of the first strings, until just now, hasn't it been true?

"Five Types·Walun Punishment Department!"

Weimingyu Xingming gritted his teeth, then the whole person jumped into the air, avoiding the black death Mou’s At the same time as sword qi, he also tightened the chain in his hand, crossed the Broad Axe and Meteor Hammer with both hands and threw it towards Hei Si Mou.

"Fourteen Type·Fresh Change·Sky Full of Thin Moon!"

But at the moment when he took off, the black death Mou Jian couldn’t let his sword swing again, causing countless huge The crescent-shaped sword qi turbulently flew out the Meteor Hammer and Broad Axe that had just been thrown.

"Pu chi!"

At the same time, countless circular blade winds wafted out from the sword qi, swept across the Meiming Islet, which was unable to escape in mid-air, countless The blade wind tore through the wounds of his debut, even with his tight muscles, he couldn't fully defend him, and his whole body was drenched with blood in an instant.

"pèng! "

The Sorrowful Islet fell from in midair, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground, even the chain in his hand was almost unable to hold, and the body was constantly flowing scarlet Blood.

All three pillars were seriously injured.

After Hei Si Mou got serious, even the strongest Weiming Islet Xingming of the Ghost Killing Team was defeated by him by several tricks.

"Awesome."

Lucia finally walked out of the dark, with amber pupils looking straight at the black death Mou, the color of encountering a prey appeared in his eyes Come.

"It's true that I came to one of the first strings, Black Death Mou, I hope your sword skills can take me further."

(End of this chapter)