Starting with the Blade of Demon Slayer

“Why don’t you continue to put on that hypocritical face.”

Asahi said sarcastically.

“It’s annoying, you ghost killers.”

Unconsciously, the sky was already shrouded in a cloud of frozen air, and along with Tong Mo’s fluctuating words, something fell from above.

Vampire Magic Gendong icicles.

“It’s useless.”

Asahi took a step, and the crimson ripples burst out and converged in the fiery Nikkaku, which was suddenly ignited in a violent swing, erupting into a towering arc of flames, engulfing all the icicles along the way.

And at the moment when Tong Mo was attracted by this scene, Asahi’s figure disappeared without warning, suddenly appeared behind Tong Mo, and the Nikkawa knife wrapped around the flames went straight to his neck.

“Whaa

Tong Mo gathered around the ice crystals quickly vaporized, and after paying the cost of one arm, he successfully won the time to return to defense, blocking the lotus fan in front of him, the Nikki knife exercised by the flames was hot and fragile, and after a few collisions, there was an extra opening, and it seemed that it was impossible to cut off Tong Mo’s neck with the Nikkaku knife.

And this is the purpose of Tong Mo.

“You rely on the knife to rub with the air to cause the flame, the power is good, but the disadvantage is that it will make the knife soft.”

Tong Mo endured the flames brought by each swing of Asahi and applied as much force as possible to Asahi Nikkaru, although it had been burned inhuman, but still showed his trademark carefree smile, to be honest, it was indeed beaten by Asahi’s rapid attack, but now, the balance of victory was still tilted towards it.

A ghost hunter without a knife is like a toothless tiger, although still strong but has lost its deadly weapon.

“So what.”

Asahi ignored it, and swung out slashes again and again, and finally accompanied by a sound like broken jade, Nikki knife……. Broken.

Tong Mo’s smile grew brighter, but it was greeted by a fist that occupied all its vision.

“The mountains blow color, the ripples rush away!”

The brilliant golden lightning-like energy struck from Asahi’s arm like a storm, making Tong Mo feel the paralysis of electric shock, and his thinking slowed down.

“Boom.”

With a sound, Tong Mo’s entire body flew out horizontally, floating across the surface of the pond, shattering the wall and burying it with rubble.

Throwing away the Nikki knife, Asahi disappeared in place with a bend of his body, and the next second appeared on the gravel, facing Tong Mo, who pushed away the stone to reveal his body, it was a punch mountain blowing fist.

“Are you thinking that there is no knife that can help you.”

With each punch, a large number of ripples were delivered into Tong Mo’s body, which was several times more than the amount of ripples in the battle with Black Death Mu a year ago.

This punch shattered Tong Mo’s spine, making him unable to move when he fell to the ground.

Asahi pressed its head, and the ripples wrapped around his hands reacted wonderfully with Tōma’s body, as if it were illuminated by the sun, and it had a devastating blow to its body.

“In this way, in this way, you are the ghost hunter in the mouth of Black Death Mou.”

Tong Mo’s face was trembling as he was pressed into the ground, feeling the pain as if he had been stabbed from his body, and realized Asahi’s identity.

A year ago, a ghost hunter who escaped from one of the upper strings, Black Death Mou.

It is even stronger than Black Death Mou said, and it also possesses special sword techniques that are extremely restrained to it.

Most of Tong Mo’s strength is above the Blood Demon Technique, which is offset by the Blood Demon Technique, relying solely on physical ability, it doesn’t even have the qualifications to deal with Asahi.

Vampire magic, sealed.

“This power is called ripples.”

During the collision, Tong Mo’s charred skin fell off, revealing bright red flesh and blood, which could not be recovered.

Tong Mo now experienced the feeling of Black Death Mu at that time, the only gap is that Black Death Mou has the breath of the sun to suppress the impact of ripples in the body on it, while Tong Mo does not, the ripples are rampaging in its body, and the cells everywhere it passes are turned into ashes, and the process of regeneration and destruction is constantly repeated in the body, and there is no extra power to restore the epidermis.

“In layman’s terms, you can understand ripples as sunlight, even if it is as endless as sunlight, but do you want to guess whether the ripple energy in my body is enough to make you turn into ashes.”

Asahi told Tōma, even though he knew that Tōma could no longer hear him.

Its ears were the first to die in the ripple damage, and now Tong Mo’s body has shown signs of melting.

When he was dying, Tong Mo recalled his life, as a ghost, Tong Mo is a rare ghost with his own memories, and in Tong Mo’s opinion, this is proof that he was chosen.

Just as Asahi sees the emptiness from Tōma, Tōma does not feel any emotions, sadness, joy, anger……. are all unrelated to Tong Mo, so Tong Mo uses a smile to hide himself.

Myself…… What was born into this world, the question that Tong Mo had been evading resurfaced before he died.

So far, Tong Mo has not been able to find the answer.

With the first rays of dawn, Tong Mo’s body dissipated, Asahi sat by the wall, looked deeply at Robert and Alice and shook his head, and his personal feelings for wanting to kill ghosts became stronger.

If Asahi started out just to find out the truth about the progress bar, now Asahi wants to cut off the chain of sadness caused by ghosts.

Ghost Mai Tsuji is not miserable, must die!

Looking at the progress bar again, it increased by one-fifth, but it also verified Asahi’s conjecture.

The progress given by the upper string of the Twelve Ghost Moon is completely incomparable to that of ordinary ghosts.

A ghost killing team uniform is already tattered, and the knife is broken, although Asahi cuts very coolly, but it also seems to see the scene of the future Tie Cave Sen being trembling with his own anger.

Because he was cooperating with ghosts, Robert also chose a rare place to buy this Matsumoto House, in the past, during the heyday of the Matsumoto clan, a small town was formed around the great noble Matsumoto family, but with the decline and departure of the Matsumoto clan, it was also abandoned and rarely visited, and there were no servants even hired, but there was no need to think about how to deal with the aftermath.

PS: The state is not very good, the previous few changes were also written a little poorly, in order to ensure the quality, today I will not explode the change, three more update, kneel and beg forgiveness. _

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