The Heavens: A Death Game From Ghost Slayer.

"Woo--! Ha--!"

Su Can took a deep breath, taking out a mouthful of stale air.

Holding the Sun Wheel Knife tightly in his hand, he cut out the blade neatly, surrounded by two ice dragons, roaring and colliding with Yiwozuo's fierce blow.

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"Roar--!!!"

The headless Yiwozuo roared like a beast, and the space in front of his body was shaking.

"It's outrageous!"

Zhuzhu stared at Yiwozuo, full of disbelief.

"This guy! This guy!! Damn, it's impossible to win!!!"

Boxing and sword skills collide.

The ice dragon-like sword light drowned the shadow of the fist, almost in an instant, it cut Yiwozuo who was facing the sword light alive, and all the flesh on his body disappeared.

"Hahahaha, so it's like this!!!"

Su Chan laughed.

Excitement flickered in the dark pupils.

It was a kind of joy, excitement after getting something new.

in his sight.

The world begins to become transparent.

The protection of the "locals" is shining brightly.

The moment he entered the transparent world.The speed at which Yiwozuo lost his head and became swift slowed down, and the exhaustion of parrying was swept away.

He can even predict the opponent's attack in advance.

How does the attack trajectory come from.

fighting!fighting! !fighting! ! !

Fighting is the best teacher.

The experience gained in combat is more useful than a few months of penance, and you can apply what you have learned.

Rapid progress is only possible in high-intensity battles.

Su Can erected the Sun Wheel Saber, blocking the opponent's punching path ahead of time.

Just like touching porcelain, the opponent directly sent his wrist to the blade of the Sun Wheel Knife, and then was cut off.

"Ok?"

Purgatory Kyojuro was stunned.

"Sbarasi!! Su Can! Su Can has entered a higher level of sword skills!!!"

"what?!!"

Everyone was shocked, and then looked at Su Can.

I saw that Su Can changed from the previous evenly matched, every attack was just waiting for Yi Wozuo to hit the blade, all his attacks were seen through!

Prejudged! ! !

"Roar--!!!"

The headless corpse roared again, and even the bystanders could feel the anger and aggrieved feeling in the voice.

"Boy, look straight at me!! Oh!! Forgot that you don't have eyes!! Hahaha, I just like your incompetent and furious appearance."

Su Chan spat out blood.

From the abdomen that was hit just now, the congestion was squeezed out.

Taking a closer look, the ragged parts of the clothes had distinct muscles, as if they hadn't been damaged.

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All the people present were inspired by Su Can's wildness, their hearts beat faster and their fighting spirit was high.

The blood is burning.

That's how a man should be.

The knife saw blood, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

When any creature is attacking, it will feel pity, sympathy, or stop attacking, but brother Su Can will not feel that way, I must learn from him.

——Tanjiro.

San Xiaozhi was fascinated by Su Can's magnificent sword skills and precise sword moves.

Every time the swordsman slashed deeply, his flesh continued to regenerate and was chopped off again and again, turning into black smoke.

"Yiwozuo!! Kill him! Kill him!!!"

In the spiritual world, Oni Wu Tsuji kept talking to the headless Yiwoza, his words were full of admiration and expectations for Yiwoza's current state.

"Kill him! Kill him!!"

"Brother Komaji, please stop! ! 』

"Loving Snow..."

Yiwozuo in the darkness suddenly woke up, it was Lianxue's voice, it was her voice...it was unmistakable.

"I want to obey Lord Wu Mi's will, I want to kill him!!"

"But didn't you say that you became stronger than anyone else...in order to always be by my side and protect me?" 』

A ray of light appeared in a dark world.

The once shy and blushing girl was holding her hand sadly at this moment, her flower-shaped pupils were full of bean-sized teardrops.

Eye sockets are red and swollen.

Protect Lianxue?

Yes... yes, I want to protect Lianxue, protect her.

"I want... to become stronger, stronger!!

I want to kill and get rid of all the young people!revenge! !I want... to kill this swordsman! ! "

"Brother Komaji, don't forget the original intention of becoming stronger! ! 』

Yiwozuo was stunned.

original intention?

The broken memory did not give him an answer, it was the only thing left in his mind after he became a ghost.Everything about him was when he was a human being.

All lost.

After becoming a ghost, I can only pursue being strong... I don't have anything to protect anymore.

Obviously don't want to continue to live in this world where no family members exist...but he died repeatedly for hundreds of years.

—Senseless killing.

how miserable this is...

What a funny.....and boring thing.

"Yiwoza!!"

Sensing the wavering of his thoughts, he shouted loudly.

"Don't you want to become stronger! Are you really willing to end like this?

Yi Wo seat! ! "

Grabbing Yiwoza's hair with one hand, Gui Wu Tsuji's face was full of anger.

"Master Wu Mi said... said..."

"Who is that? 』

"...the master who saved me...."

"No!He didn't save Brother Komaji!He is not Komaji's brother's master, you are Komaji!You belong to your father, you are the heir of Suryu Dojo, you belong to... Lianxue! 』

The girl looked at him seriously.

Ignoring the angry Wu Mi at all, he stretched out his hand to him.

"Brother Komaji!You promised to marry Lianxue, you should fulfill your promise!Love Snow... Love Snow has been waiting for a long time. 』

Yiwozuo was silent.

"Yiwozao!!!"

The pitch-black spiritual world was shaking, Wuyou stared at the two furiously.

I hate all the weak.....the weak...the ugly and weak people who dare not fight openly and only secretly poison the well.

Lacking self-control, he abandons himself when he encounters setbacks, and uses his "Guardian Fist" to torture and kill others.

Not only did he defile Suliu, cherished by the master, with blood, but he also violated his father's last last words before his death.I finally figured it out, what I really want to kill...is myself.

When he walked out of the dojo, his hands were covered with blood.

I should have killed myself.

"Ok?"

Su Can obviously felt that Yiwozuo's movements had slowed down, his limbs that had been chopped off by himself... were conflicting with each other.

It was as if two consciousnesses were vying for control of the body.

"Heh, it looks like we're here today, Yiwozuo!"

After thinking about it for a while, Su Can understood. It seems that Yiwozuo has already admitted his failure... It's just a pity, he just learned to see through the world.

It's not fun yet.

In the past few hundred years, I have never seen a human being with such a magnificent fighting spirit, even Mr. Wu Mi... The fighting spirit on the guy who fights is like a sleeping dragon.

Lying on the snow-capped mountains.

And I am so small.

The compass needle in the technique is confusing, so I can't rely on the ability obtained after becoming a ghost, but this is nothing, after all, he doesn't only rely on the compass needle to fight.

No matter what happens, he will analyze the opponent's moves and formulate effective countermeasures.

But... only this time.

His hundreds of years of martial arts cultivation was defeated by the opponent in a head-on confrontation. In those eyes, there was also the pursuit of the ultimate martial arts.

Strong fighting spirit, gorgeous and exquisite sword skills, excellent reaction and judgment, the ability to predict the enemy's opportunity.....

There is no doubt that the other party has reached the highest realm he pursued.

Victory and defeat.

I lost.

At the moment when the opponent's gorgeous sword skills made him unable to fight back, at the moment when the opponent cut off his head cleanly.

I lost completely.

He caught my momentary flaw with his exquisite sword skills, and perfectly predicted my follow-up counterattack technique, in one continuous sword technique after another.

Every time, he accurately interrupted his counterattack.

In the end, after completely dismantling his ability to fight back, he chopped off his head with one blow at a speed that he could not catch up with.

"It's so beautiful, I'm convinced."

Yiwozuo's headless body stopped moving, and the huge 'X'-shaped wound on his chest stopped healing. He suddenly half-kneeled on the ground and stretched out his hands, as if he was embracing something.

sniff.