I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

The bone blade on Yi Hui's arm spit out light and turned into a white rainbow, cutting the incoming lotus ice crystals into fragments.

But Tong Mo took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly retreated to Heishimu's side in a flash. The half of his head that had been cut off returned to normal in just a blink of an eye, as if he was a normal person.

"This is really troublesome! I have never fought an opponent who is also a ghost!"

Tong Mo, who retreated to the spot, looked at Yi Hui who was standing in his frozen air, completely unresponsive, and tapped his head lightly with the folding fan, showing a very embarrassed expression.

His blood ghost technique is to freeze his own poisonous blood and make ice crystal powder, and then spread it through a fan.

After the ice crystals are inhaled by the opponent's lungs, it can make it difficult for them to breathe, which in turn causes their alveoli to die.

His blood ghost technique can be said to be specialized in restraining human beings. It is a perfect match for the members of the ghost killing team who rely on breathing to fight!

But the same move fell on Yi Hui, who was also a ghost, but it didn't show any effect at all.

Tong Mo complained with a look of embarrassment on his face, and turned his head to look at Shangxian Yihei Mou behind him from the corner of his eye while speaking.

Before he became a ghost, Hei Si Mou was one of the first breathing members of the Ghost Killing Team. He has rich experience in slaying ghosts. To deal with such an enemy, Hei Si Mou, who is rich in experience, should be the one to do it!

"Continue!" Hei Si Mou, who was watching the battle between the two and collecting Yi Hui's information, glanced at Tong Mo, and immediately saw Tong Mo's desire to be lazy, and snorted coldly.

Born in the Edo period [-] years ago, Hei Shimou has a strong class concept and has extremely high requirements on the relationship between superiors and subordinates. As Kamizuichi, he is like a general in the army, and Tong Mo is his subordinate.

When fighting on the battlefield, there is no reason for subordinates to be lazy and let the general go out in person!

"I really can't help it!" Seeing that Hei Si Mou was completely unmoved, Tong Mo could only sigh helplessly, and rushed towards Yi Hui again, waving a pair of golden iron fans.

Clang~!Clang~!Clang~!

The pair of iron fans in Tong Mo's hands swung at high speed, launching a series of fierce attacks on Yi Hui like quicksilver pouring down the ground!

Yi Hui looked at the attacking Tong Mo with cold eyes, and blocked Tong Mo's attack with ease. In his eyes, the attack was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish it in front of others. In his eyes, it was no more than an ordinary monkey swinging a stick blindly. How wonderful.

As long as he thought about it, cutting Tong Mo's body into a stick with one knife would be an easy task.

But it's a pity that Hei Si Mou, who is still eyeing him, will definitely not let him do this!

Yi Hui, who possesses the experience of memories from other worlds, possesses round swordsmanship. Among the human beings in the world of Demon Slayer: Blade of Demon Slayer, there is probably no one who can match him except Ji Guoyuan, the chosen son of four hundred years ago.

But in the camp of evil spirits, it is very likely that there is another existence.

That is, in order to surpass his younger brother Ji Guoyuanyi, he did not hesitate to become a ghost. In the end, he spent four hundred years honing his martial arts day and night, and he also reached the highest level of martial arts, the strongest in Twelve Ghost Moons. One of the evil spirits winds up, black dead Mou!

"That guy is still watching the show!"

While resisting Tong Mo's continuous attacks, Yi Hui was distracted, observing Hei Si Mou who was still watching the battle from the corner of his eye.

The moment he saw Hei Si Mou, he inherited the swordsman experience from demon extermination master Yi Hui and told him that the ghost in front of him was a master of swordsmanship with considerable swordsmanship attainments!

As for how strong Hei Si Mou's swordsmanship is, Yi Hui couldn't make a judgment before he had a real fight with him.

This also caused Yi Hui to pay attention to Heishimou's movements during the battle with Tong Mo, and failed to put all his heart and soul into the battle to get rid of Tong Mo.

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Chapter 419 Poor Shang Tongmo!

"Hey! You're obviously fighting with me! Why are you always looking at Your Excellency Hei Si Mou!"

Tong Mo, who had fought fiercely with Yi Hui for thousands of rounds, finally found out that something was wrong with Yi Hui, and questioned Yi Hui's behavior of ignoring him at all, pretending to be dissatisfied.

"What? Are you worried that I will fight with Your Excellency Hei Si Mou?"

"Isn't it fun to pretend you have feelings?"

Yi Hui came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Tong Mo whose expression was so fake that he couldn't be more fake, sneered, and directly pierced the mask that Tong Mo had worn on his face for hundreds of years.

"What?" Tong Mo was taken aback, his hypocritical expression froze.

"You have to pretend that you have feelings even though you don't have feelings? You won't be happy or feel uncomfortable. What kind of reason would prompt you to make such a ridiculous act of pretending to have feelings?"

"Is it a request from your parents? Or are you actually longing for feelings? Do you want to pretend to let yourself experience feelings?"

Yi Hui looked at Tong Mo with a trace of pity in his eyes, as if looking at a poor creature.

For hundreds of years, no one had dared to stare at his own Tong Mo with such eyes, and the hypocritical expression on his face disappeared without a trace.

Compared with the fake smile that never disappeared before, the slow and calm face seemed to be angry.

But it's a pity that anger is also a luxury for Tong Mo.

Tong Mo just didn't intend to pretend to be himself, and was planning to use all his strength to complete the order that Wu Mi had given him.

Blood ghost technique? Frozen cloud!

Tong Mo, who was not in disguise, waved the iron fan expressionlessly, and scattered a large number of ice crystals in an instant, just like the clouds in the sky like thick fog, whizzing towards Yi Hui, covering Yi Hui and the area within a radius of tens of meters. All shaded.

Below Yoshiwara Flower Street, many whores and prostitutes who were still running out to watch the excitement because of the collapse of Kyogoku House and several surrounding shops raised their heads and saw the roof filled with white frozen clouds.

One by one curiously pointed to the roof that was shrouded in frozen clouds and looked like a fairyland.

Among them, many clients who owe money saw the frozen cloud floating down from the roof and reached out to touch it.

As a result, as soon as he got close, he accidentally inhaled the highly poisonous ice crystals in the frozen cloud into his lungs, immediately fell to his knees, covered his mouth, lungs, mouth and nose, and spat out purple poisonous blood.

Frightened the surrounding crowd who were about to reach out their hands, and hurriedly moved as far away from the seemingly beautiful but extremely poisonous frozen cloud as possible.

"That's how it looks!"