99 wives, all of them are myself

The reason why Butterfly Kanae was able to learn the God of Fire Kagura and the Breath of the Sun to such an extent in just a dozen days is inseparable from her own efforts.

Bai Qi, Lei, and even Qiyana in the Paradise of the Dead all practiced together.

Just like Uzumaki Naruto practicing with multiple shadow clones, the experience value is more than three times!

Whether it is combat experience or understanding of shape and even breathing, Bai Qi is completely in sync with Butterfly Kanae.

It took less than a month to go from novice breathing method to master, and Bai Qi was able to pat his chest and shout proudly, I become stronger all by myself!

"Little brother, lend me the sun wheel sword." Bai Qi unceremoniously pulled out his sun wheel knife from the waist of the first-class swordsman who was responsible for carrying the delivery house.

Flicking the breath of the flower, Bai Qi stared at the turquoise sun blade and took a deep breath...

With the sound of air flowing, Bai Qi spit out a mouthful of scorching white mist, and the turquoise on the blade of the Sun Wheel Knife was soaked in red in a few breaths.

This knife has now completely changed into the shape of Bai Qi!

The first-class swordsman silently watched his favorite sword change into someone else's color.

"Don't show that look, I will return the knife later." Bai Qi said politely to the unknown swordsman, he was a pure love fighter.

"This is... the breath of the sun!?" Butterfly looked at the blade of the sun wheel knife in Bai Qi's hand in shock.

"Hmm, do you believe it now?" Bai Qi smiled sarcasticly.

The look of astonishment was fleeting, and Ubuyashiki bowed his head heavily to express his gratitude to Bai Qi, and then retreated under the cover of several first-class swordsmen and Butterfly Shinobi.

Ubuyashiki's departure was like a signal.

Shangxianzhisi·Bantiangou, Wu·Yuhu, Lu·Prostitute Taro and Fallen Princess, although it sounds like three Shangxian, they are actually eight ghosts!

Fallen Princess is just a pendant, but she provides the prostitute Taro with a higher level of immortality. As long as they don't cut off both of their heads at the same time, the prostitute Taro will not die.

The Blood Ghost Art of the Winding Situation Ban Tiangou is clones, and each clone has a combat power of around the quasi-column level.

Most of the pillars suppressed by the eight ghosts used defensive sword moves before. Although they still suffered some injuries, the problem was not serious.

Seeing that their lord finally left, including Yanzhu who was fighting Yiwozuo, all the Zhuzhus breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and looked at each other tacitly.

Brothers and sisters, hang up!

Under the surprised and incomprehensible gazes of the evil spirits, the pillar-level swordsmen hung the sun wheel knives around their waists, and then took out a black cylindrical object from their arms.

They don't know what that thing is called, but there is an example of Tong Mo before them, they know the power of that thing.

However, it's too late!

"Evil ghosts, die!!!"

The swordsmen who were full of hatred pulled the fuse and threw the high-explosive grenade produced by World Snake towards the winding ghosts.

There are a large number of relics from the previous era in the World Snake, and the power of high-explosive grenades is higher than that of anti-entropy products.

Bai Qi decided to give them a thumbs up.

Even though Shangxian Ghost, who reacted, ran away immediately, he suddenly found that there was nowhere to escape in the battlefield that was unknowingly guided by the pillars to form a large open space.

boom!boom!boom!

boom--!boom--!

Even if Yiwozuo has exercised his body to the limit, and still has fighting spirit protection, carbon-based creatures are still no different from plastic in the face of heavy firepower, um, carbon-based creatures in this world.

The violent explosion was accompanied by a deafening roar, and the violent gale blew the sky full of flames and broken corpses fell from the sky one after another, like a rain of fire and blood from the sky.

After the Shangxian ghosts were smashed for the first time, the swordsmen of the ghost killing team who had already prepared came to Zizhu with boxes full of high-explosive grenades and bombs.

"Breath of the Moon·Eight Shape—Moon Dragon Wheel Tail."

Like a purple dragon swinging its giant tail, the unpretentious horizontal cut spreads an excessively gorgeous brilliance.

After impressing Butterfly Chanae's sword skills in the shape of Ba Zhi, Hei Si Mou was inevitably distracted, and his expression was as dull as a dead person.

This is not sword skill at all! ! !

Kanae didn't take this opportunity to attack because Bai Qi came over.

The girl obediently handed her palm to Bai Qi's hand, and they separated in just a split second.

"Don't worry, I won't use "Gun Breath" and "Bomb Breath" on you. "

Without any words, Bai Qi and Kanae passed by each other, just like changing players in a game.

"Whether it's other winding or Wu Mi, you don't need to worry. Next, come and practice your sword skills with me~!"

Lei walked to Kanae's side with cheerful steps. This world is Kanae's world. In this world, her parents were killed by evil spirits. Of course, she must take revenge with her own hands!

"Hey, Mr. Mumai Onimai Tsuji, your time of death is coming~!"

Butterfly Kanae held Lei's hand and walked to Wu Mi who was being bombarded by the array of miniature remote-controlled bombs, her gentle and warm smile disappeared for the first time.

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Chapter 42

At this moment, the moon sets and the sun rises!

"The Breath of the Sun · Eight Types—Flywheel Kagero."

The fiery red light tore apart the night, the high temperature filled with illusory sun flames, the body of the sword seemed to be burning with flames, and the body of Xin Chang's sword seemed real and unreal.

Heishi Mou's eyes suddenly widened, and the pupils shrank slightly, all six ghost eyes were full of surprise.

There are actually other swordsmen who can control the breath of the sun! ?

Speaking of the understanding of the breath of the sun, except for the dead Yuan Yi, no one in the world can surpass Hei Si Mou!

A swordsman once named 'Jiguo Yansheng', the older brother of Ji Guoyuanyi.

The elder brother practiced Diao's sword skills desperately, but the younger brother could easily complete it.

The older brother is afraid of losing his position, but the younger brother can give it up at will.

Everything the elder brother wants, the younger brother has.

What the elder brother is afraid of losing, the younger brother does not want.

Those who are favored by the gods do nothing is the greatest humiliation to those who work hard.

Ji Guoyan is jealous of Yuanyi, and his short life is destined to be unable to surpass the ceiling, so he chooses to become a ghost and continue to study sword skills.

His arrogance and jealousy did not allow him to learn brother Diao's breath and sword skills, but created a breath method comparable to the breath of the sun, that is, the breath of the moon, which is also the initial breath level.

After the sun goes down, the moon is the brightest light.

The initial level of breathing has extremely strict requirements on physical fitness and talent, and it takes a long time to practice.

Unexpectedly, in this era, there appeared two swordsmen who inherited the breath of the sun, and they were full of weirdness.

The young man in front of him doesn't look like a swordsman in any way, he is simply the noble son of a big family.

There are no calluses on his hands, you tell me he is a swordsman! ?

"Breath of the Moon · Picking up the Shape - Piercing the Face · Luoyue."

The ghost blade slashed obliquely, the purple light of the knife engulfed the rotating blue blood, and when the ends joined, it turned into a huge moon in the air, condensing the sharp moonlight, piercing Yang Yan.

"Have they all reached the level of sword energy?" Bai Qi narrowed his eyes.

Perhaps other derivative breaths have no special effects, but the initial level of the breath of the sun and the moon, and the powerful "types" behind it are fundamentally different from ordinary "types".

"Very good, let's continue dancing!" Bai Qi grinned at the outburst of Zhong Er's words, and was slightly stunned when he realized it.

Well, this must be Sirin's fault!

It was as if a real flame rose from Bai Qi's body, but it did not burn the clothes. The violent power surged, and the blade shone with dazzling brilliance.

The breath of the sun and the shape of picking up——Huihui Enguang!

The violent rush is like a meteor falling, and the rotating body drives the flames to rotate.

The scarlet blade hit Heishimu's neck.

so hard!

Bai Qi frowned slightly, as expected of being one of the top strings.

Hei Si Mou's eyes widened, the scarlet blade, the scorching heat that fell on his neck...

This feeling has never been experienced in 400 years!

In order to defeat Ji Guo Yuan Yi, Ji Guo Yansheng turned into the ugly Black Death Mou.

Trying to defeat the existence that should not exist in the world head-on!

That night, Hei Si Mou waited for a long time.

But Yuanyi just stood there, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, and didn't swing the knife that cut off his neck.

Yuanyi died.

Yes, Yuan Yi defeated Hei Si Mou.

But he died.

With the final victory, the undefeated life ended.

No one had ever beaten him, no one, and no ghost could hurt him.

Yuanyi dies in Yangshou and naturally ends.

And now...

Heishimou swung his knife away from the flame blade, and a large piece of flesh and blood disappeared from his neck and shoulders, like burnt ashes.

The six ghost eyes stared at Bai Qi, as if they could see the Yang Yan surrounding him, and looked past Bai Qi to the distance behind him.

Yuanyi with an old face seemed to be standing in the distance, looking at them.

Do you dance?

Heishimuna's dull expression collapsed, white air surged between his mouth and nose, his breathing sounded like a giant beast's growl, and the wound healed slowly.

However, the blade in his hand has changed. The original single-bladed blade has three scimitars extending out at some point. The whole body looks like a twisted tree branch, and the length of the strange blade has more than doubled.

"Then come...the inheritor of the breath of the sun!"

Grasping the evolved Ghost Blade, Heishimu twisted his body, the power was transmitted from his feet that crushed the ground to his legs, and accumulated to his shoulders with the twisting of his waist and abdomen, turning into the movement of his arms and swinging the terrifying Ghost Blade.

If you can't really defeat Yuanyi, then defeat his inheritance!

The breath of the moon · the shape of the four - fierce change · the sky is full of moons!

Violent purple light gushes out like a tide, the coquettish brilliance soars to the sky, the sound of the air breaking, all the sounds gather together, surging and roaring in the frenzied airflow.

The swirling crescent moon flew, swelled and wreaked havoc, further dividing the unrecognizable ground, wantonly cutting everything it touched!

At this moment, Heishimu completely forgot about Wu Mi, and focused on the battle in front of him.

The breath of the moon · the shape of the five - the moon rises and the moon dies!

The breath of the moon · the shape of picking up the land - the moon rainbow · the lonely moon!

The crescent moon rises from the ground,

The crescent moon falls from the sky.

Dense blade lights gushed out, emerging from the sky, from the ground, and from almost all directions, expanding and submerging everything around.

As far as the eye can see, there are purple sword curtains and a faint blue crescent moon.

"Oh? Have you shown your real strength?"

The crescent moon in the sky exuded an unparalleled sense of oppression, Bai Qi slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them!

The breath of flowers · the shape of the end - the vermilion eyes on the other side.

This move is not a sword skill, but a method of improving dynamic vision to the limit through breathing.

The Breath of the Sun·Twelve Forms——Yan Wu.

Yang Yan dances wildly, draws the arc that connects to the true circle, and shatters the darkest purple and blue crescent moon.