Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

Her hair was like a burning flame, and the haori fluttered gently behind her.

The whole person looks like a flame that illuminates the night.

"Luo Zhen told me before, this time should say......"

Gently pressing the palm of his hand on the sun wheel knife at his waist, the corners of Purgatory Xingjurou's mouth inadvertently curved up.

When chatting with Luo Zhen and Joseph before, Joseph said that when he saw a familiar enemy again, he should say something harsh.

But Purgatory Xingshoulang said that he is not very good at this, so he consulted Luo Zhen.

(Joseph: Shouldn't you consult me???)

"In your situation, I think there is a sentence that seems quite appropriate?"

After thinking for two seconds, Luo Zhen gave his own answer.

Slowly pulling out the Sun Wheel Knife, Purgatory Kyojuro recalled the scene at that time.

Luo Zhen's face overlapped with that of Purgatory Xing Shou Lang in a trance.

"I'm back from hell."

The sharp blade was out of its sheath, and the scorching vindictiveness erupted at this moment.

Purgatory Kyojuro who was holding the bright red blade showed a smile and said loudly.

The sun wheel knife in his hand pointed directly at Yiwozuo not far in front of him.

"It's really interesting."

After a brief shock, Yi Wozuo also showed a wanton and arrogant smile.

Although I don't know what's going on with this guy.

But the things to do are now obvious.

"The technique unfolds."

With one step, a twelve-pointed ice crystal snowflake array appeared at the foot of Yiwozuo.

"Breath of Flame."

Wisps of flames rose from the blade, and Purgatory Kyojuro set up the Japanese sword.

"Destruction Kill Luo Needle."

"One type."

"Destroying and killing random style."

"Shiranui!"

The battle begins now.

【small theater】

【Joseph: Why do you say we are hell】

【Luo Zhen:......Simply speaking? 】

Chapter 740 Chapter 710 Chapter [-] Yiwozuo confirms death and attack

In the forest, the battle between ghost hunters and evil spirits is going on.

Both are the top powerhouses on their own side.

One is Yan Zhu of the Demon Slayer Team, and the other is the third of the first string.

The two had fought once before.

As a result of the battle, Purgatory Xing Shoulang had to pay the price of his life to injure him severely, and was later escaped by him.

But this time, the form is not like before.

"Clang!"

The scorching blade collided with the hard fist, and the flesh that should have been cut directly made a crisp sound after colliding with the blade.

Little sparks bloomed from where the fists and blades met, and then quickly disappeared in the night.

"This guy is much stronger than before."

The pupils contracted rapidly, and Yiwozuo looked at the Purgatory Xingshourou in front of him in disbelief.

It was completely different from the previous battles.

Yiwozuo can clearly feel that he has completely fallen into a disadvantage.

Whether it's speed or power.

The roles seem to be completely reversed compared to before.

For a while, Yiwozuo couldn't even tell who was the evil spirit.

If it wasn't for the fact that Purgatory Xingshoulang hadn't been injured and hadn't shown the recovery ability of evil spirits, Yiwozuo would really wonder if Purgatory Xingshoulang had also become an evil spirit.

Waving the sun wheel knife in his hand, the blade wrapped in raging flames mercilessly chopped towards Yiwozuo's neck.

"call..............."

Purgatory Kyojuro, who kept waving the Japanese sword, only felt that the world in his eyes seemed to be slowing down bit by bit.

It seems that I can clearly see the movements of the evil ghost in front of me.

The rhythm of the muscles, the turning of the eyes.

Everything is so clear.

Is it an illusion?

No, it's not.

At this moment, I can clearly see through all the actions of this evil ghost.

There are thousands of thoughts in his mind, but the movements of Purgatory Xingshoulang are not at all sluggish.

The expression on his face was also calm.

It's as if all distracting thoughts can't affect his battle.

"hateful."

Seeing the Rilun Saber cutting towards his neck, Yi Wozuo gritted his teeth.

He stretched out his hand to take the knife hard.

Purgatory Xingshourou restricted his actions through continuous attacks before, was it just for this blow?

Both of them have already had a deep understanding of the enemy's fighting style in front of them in previous battles.

But compared to Yiwozuo whose strength is almost standing still, Purgatory Xingshoulang's strength can be said to have been qualitatively improved.

It can be said that Purgatory Xingshoulang is very familiar with Yiwozuo's fighting style and mode.

But Yiwozuo is completely facing a strange enemy.

Even though it has killed many Demon Slayer Swordsmen who used the breath of flame over the years, it is obvious that these people's use of the breath of flame cannot be compared with Purgatory Kyojuro.

Putting up his arms to block in front of the Rilun Saber, Yi Wozuo had already thought about the way to counterattack next.

Involuntarily looking at the flaws exposed by Purgatory Xingshourou because of his 'eager to attack', his entire chest was in an open state.

With just one punch, I can punch through his chest like last time.

After all, it's just a human being.

He won't recover immediately after being injured, and there are countless weaknesses on his body.

Eyes, throat, heart and more.

These wounds are nothing more than superficial injuries to ghosts, but they are actually fatal injuries to humans.

With just one punch, he can kill this guy who made himself look ugly.

The corner of the mouth split into a ferocious arc, and Yiwozuo seemed to have seen the death of Purgatory Xingshoulang.

Yi Wozuo didn't notice at all that a little bit of electric current appeared on the blade of the Sun Wheel Knife at some point.

Silver ripples cover it.

"laugh--"

Like a hot knife cutting butter, Yi Wozuo's arm was cut open by Purgatory Xingshourou almost without any resistance.

'what..............'

A tingling sensation came from the arm.

Only then did Yiwozuo realize that his arm had been cut off.

And the sun wheel knife is still approaching his neck constantly.

In less than a second, his head will be cut open.

'Move!Get moving! '

Yi Wozuo kept urging his body to try to avoid the blow.

But what it can do at this distance is really limited.

The next moment, a head flew into the air.

There was still an incredulous look on his face, Yi Wozuo seemed unwilling to believe that his head had been beheaded.

The headless body also took two wobbly steps forward, and it seemed that its fists were raised to continue fighting.

But Purgatory Xingshoulang is not prepared to give it this chance.

"Mountain blow color ripple sprint!"

Ripples of light flickered, almost lighting up the forest like daylight.

With a bang, the headless charred body fell down, just beside Yiwozuo's head.

I watched helplessly as my body turned into fly ash bit by bit.