Ghost Slayer: I am a ghost

The sleeve of Ning Xingchen’s left hand of the kimono had been torn apart, looking extremely wild, and he couldn’t hide in the face of the tired blood demon art and engraving firm, raised the bone spear, and slashed twice at the engraved line lock that was about to be smashed on his body.

As if it was not hindered by anything, as if there was no blood demon art ahead, but air, it was not wasted at all.

In the face of the blood demon technique, Ning Xingchen mocked, and directly used the flower style to roughly split, and the bones were still swirling, without the slightest trace.

This is the flower style, which integrates attack and defense.

Tired eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was shocked.

His mood finally fluctuated violently.

What exactly is this bone?

You must know that although those steel wires just now are not the most powerful part of his mastery, they can be easily cut off even in the face of ordinary Japanese wheel knives.

And these bones….

Hard to carry, oh no, it should be easy to cut the wire off.

What is it?

However, although the tired mind is thinking, it is not on the surface.

Ning Xingchen sneered, and the bone whip in his hand instantly swung out.

The bone whip of this section is extremely long, and it is impossible to avoid it in such a small room.

Directly wrap the tiredness around.

Tired was slightly startled, and his body burst with vigor, wanting to try to get out, but it was useless, but it made the bone whip tighten again.

The thorns on the bone whip were entangled with tiredness, stirring in the wound while struggling, and the sharp pain changed color even if it was tired.

“Tick-”

In just a second, the tired body that was tightly wrapped around the bone whip was covered in scars, and the white kimono on his body had already been torn apart, revealing the scratches inside it.

Blood dripping.

Seeing that the bone whip was tired and controlled, Ning Xingchen did not laugh happily now like a villain, but chased after the victory, and the bone spear in his left hand rotated wildly, setting off cyclones around him.

I saw Ning Xingchen leap in the air, directly jumping over the distance between the two ghosts, the bone spear was raised, looking at Tired condescendingly, and the tip was aimed at Tired’s temple, and he wanted to hammer down fiercely and stir the tired head into brains.

Even if this move was not strengthened, it almost shattered my Airo’s Crane Shield, how could a ghost’s head resist this move?

Ghosts are not invincible creatures, they are just physically better than humans, and they will have some weird abilities – blood ghost art, there may be legendary steel and iron bones, but that also belongs to the category of blood ghost art, tired blood ghost art obviously can’t match.

It is absolutely impossible for the ghosts themselves to resist the knife, and even as long as they can attack them, even a kitchen knife can cause damage to them.

What’s more, the flower style?

Tired obviously felt the horror of the flower-style attack, and the tyrannical aura spread out throughout, and before he could really poke down, he already felt a tingling pain coming from his temple.

Ning Xingchen’s idea was like this.

Roughness is over!

Open and close!

I’m going to kill you today!”

Seeing that the bone spear was finally about to poke his tired head, a hint of joy finally appeared in Ning Xingchen’s eyes.

Although he can’t kill Tired directly, there are at least two ways to kill Tired, the first is to beat Tired to the point that he is half crippled so that he can’t move.

Then when the day comes, he will be thrown directly into the sun, so that this cold-faced and cold-hearted ghost can feel the warmth of the sun.

And yet….

At the moment when the bone spear was about to touch tiredness.

Click-

A subtle sound of physical separation sounded.

The tired whole head was directly separated from the body, and was quickly hung to the ceiling, the attack of the bone spear was missed, and it drilled fiercely into the side wall, and the wooden and long-disrepair house could not withstand such a huge force, and half of it was directly destroyed and collapsed, and the wood splashed.

“Boom !!!”

However, the cyclone was still powerful, the trees on the side were destroyed, not even a single grass was left, the whole and the usual ground dropped by 30 centimeters, and a triangular ‘clearing’ was poked out in the woods on the side.

The power of this move was horrified by the tired mother, tired sister and other ghosts who had already run outside.

If I had stayed in the house just now… Is that the same as that big clearing?

Sister Tired’s body was already trembling slightly.

It was fear, because she thought of what Ning Xingchen had just said to her.

Originally, she thought that with her tired strength, she would take down a ghost that she ‘controlled’, wouldn’t that be easy?

But obviously, things are not as simple as she imagined.

(PS: Two more, ask for collections, ask for flowers, ask for tips… ）