Bai Qi looked at the falling moon, and with his fiery breath, he completely dyed the sun wheel knife into Yang red.

"Breath of the Sun · The Form of Thirteen—"

The so-called thirteen-type is actually the continuous release from the one-type to the ten-two-type, forming a cycle and continuing continuously, which is the No.13 type.

Sounds simple, but it's pretty hard to do!

Not only high-intensity daily breathing is required, but also a sufficient understanding of "type".

In the previous training, even Kanae couldn't use the three types.

But in the battle with the first string, Kanae and Bai Qi's understanding of type increased at double speed, and under the oppression of the crescent moon, let him complete this step.

Bai Qi named it.

"Yang Yi!"

Rifts of Yang flames spread out from the blade, illusory sunlight and flames spread rapidly, and the hot Foehn drew a clear sun disk in the air.

That's the sun!

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

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) he didn't admit it!"

Never admit it!

He will definitely not die at the hands of the inheritor of the Breath of the Sun!

However, even if he is a ghost, he has forged his body and sword into the hardest sharp weapon after a hundred years of tempering, but Bai Qi is the power of Qiyana who is synchronized.

Do you understand what the Kaslana family is?

The half-ton Judas, Teresa swung it vigorously!

Even if the power is not completely synchronized, it is enough, not to mention that Bai Qi is already half a jihad angel.

Yang Yi annihilated the crescent moon, and the sun wheel knife slashed heavily on the back of Heishimu's neck, grinding away Heishimu's flesh little by little, pressing on his white bones, splashing blood and flesh.

Hei Si Mou roared angrily, his arms with bulging veins grabbed the head, trying to force the head back to his neck.

why?

It's obviously just a human being, why does it have such a strong power!

Black Death Mou tried to regenerate, but Bai Qi didn't give him a chance.

"Perhaps for you, both the sun and the moon are aloft."

Bai Qi waved and pulled Yang Yi, and Hei Simou's right arm was cut off.

"But in reality, the Sun is about 6370 million times the size of the Moon."

Another piece of flesh on the neck was peeled off, and when the blood spattered, Heishimu's body also began to dissipate.

"The light of the moon actually comes from the sun, and the moonlight is just the reflection of some sunlight."

In Bai Qi's plain science popularization, one of the first strings - Hei Si Mou.

Ashes!

PS: Why are division and pinyin (second tone) banned words?

Chapter 43

Seven brilliant precious trees, blowing the most powerful wind between heaven and earth!

The power of the miniature bomb produced by World Snake is unimaginable horror for people in the Taisho era.

The terrifying series of explosions completely tore Wu Mi apart!

The bones were shattered, and the limbs seemed to be trampled tomatoes, or a ripe watermelon was violently broken, and the white bones and scarlet flesh were mixed with milky white unknown liquid and splashed.

Wu Mi's whole person is like the cheese in the baking pan gradually showing a burnt yellow color.

The muscle fascia was torn and turned outwards, the flesh and bones collapsed in the explosion, burning into charcoal, blood stains and ashes sprayed along with the shock wave.

"The breath of the sun · the shape of picking up one - the dragon of the sun halo head dance!"

Butterfly Kanae wields a crimson sun blade.

Yang Yan burst out, forming a scarlet flame dragon, opened its ferocious mouth, and bit down Wu Mi's neck.

Normally, this move would cause the ghost's wound to suffer severe pain like being burned by a flame, and at the same time, it would be temporarily unable to regenerate.

This is for ordinary ghosts.

However, the one in front of him is the king of ghosts, the ancestor of ghosts!

Not to mention the bomb without the power of the 'sun', even if his head is chopped off with a sun wheel knife, he will not die!

It is only one step away from being a truly immortal, perfect ultimate creature!

sun!

In this world, the only thing that can destroy everything is the sunshine!

In addition, no matter how much his body is destroyed, he will not die.

The terrible regeneration has begun.

The scarred body is constantly peeling off the skin on the surface, and the flesh and blood are continuously weaving new body tissues.

This is still the recovery speed after being suppressed by the sun's breath.

In its heyday, one can only imagine how terrifying Wu Mi's resilience would be!

Butterfly Kanae has already sensed the cold gaze cast by Onimai Tsuji's regenerated head, with unforgettable hatred.

That's the look!

What Kanae is looking forward to is this moment!

Avenge your parents who were killed by evil spirits!

Even though she regained her memory of being Bai Qi, she still sincerely regards her parents in this world as relatives.

The sun disc wrapped around the turbulent sun, cut off the tentacles with bone spurs at the end that were spinning and flying towards Wu Mi's back.

The moment Kimai Tsuji's body was split open, with the movement of the blade, the fleshy wound had already begun to heal.

It didn't look like the knife had split his body, it was more like the knife was swimming in his body.

"It's useless, I'm immortal."

The slightly curly hair is obviously elongated, and it hangs messily on the shoulders.

"Demon Killing Team Youzhu can use the breath of the sun, which really surprised me."

The sharp-edged muscles formed a body that was almost perfect without any defects, and there were layers of red and black blood vessels, like clothes made of special materials, twisting slowly.

"Including your strength, although you haven't turned on the stripes yet, it is far better than the stripes swordsmen I killed before."

Mouths with white fangs wandered over Wu Mi's body, like sharks cruising on the sea.

Perhaps seeing that only Kanae and Lei were dealing with him, Wu Mi suddenly stopped being cowardly and ran away in no hurry.

There are still at least three hours before sunrise!

Does this still need to run?

The extremely beautiful pretty face was full of bone-chilling coldness, and Kanae stared at the monster-like Wu Mi lightly.

There are eight thick and powerful tentacles waving behind him, and fine ice flowers bloom from the tentacles, fly every now and then, and then shatter.

It turned into a thick cold mist and spread towards Butterfly Chanae, in which ice crystals flickered.

"This is..." The picturesque willow eyebrows frowned, Kanae's eyes were mixed with doubts.

"Oh~ That's right! This is Tong Mo's blood ghost technique that you killed!"

The scarlet light reflected on the tusks, and Onimai Tsuji was laughing wildly.

"Every vampire technique of a dead ghost will eventually become my vampire technique!"

The power of any ghost comes from Wu Mi's blood.

When the ghost forms its own blood ghost technique, Wu Mi's blood in the body will remember this power, and finally feed it back to Wu Mi.

The essence of this mechanism is similar to Wu Mi's ability to control his blood in the ghost's body.

Kanae waved the knife expressionlessly, and the red sun disc danced like a sun, burning and vaporizing the ice crystals in the freezing fog.

Wu Mi has the blood ghost technique of other ghosts, which seems to be a setting that does not exist in the work "Blade of Ghost Slayer".

It can only be said that this is unexpected and reasonable.

After all, this is the real world, not a world created by comics.

The ends of the muscles are connected to bone spurs, like sharp knives, the tentacles are twisted like snakes, piercing the air and making a sharp sound, stabbing at the butterfly Kanae.

"This kind of laughter...Mr. Wu Mi, why not change your surname to Uchiha."

Kanae's movements are dexterous, dodging between the flying muscle tentacles, like a butterfly wearing flowers.

"Forget it. Although the four masters each have 'talents', they are not comparable to Mr. Wu Mi."

The sun wheel in the girl's hand flew up and down, meeting the weird tentacles covered with fangs, and the sun was burning continuously, surging forward, turning the approaching tentacles into ashes.

"Humph!"

Those tentacles were just a feint attack, Wu Mi's real attack was the hidden scarlet tentacles, the poisonous needles at the end flashed coldly, and popped out suddenly.

"As expected of you!"

Kanae almost dodged it by a hair's breadth, the poison mixed with unknown kinds of blood ghost techniques skipped over her forehead, and a few strands of black hair fell far away.

Thanks to the high degree of space perception brought by the power of the sky, otherwise she might really be in the path of no misfortune!

"Everything is in vain. No matter how many times you cut me, it's just to help me form a strong body and help me complete the integration of all vampire techniques!"

Wu Mi waved and extended his arms, and the thicker tentacles turned into giant hard blood-colored blades.

Blood Ghost Art: Mercyless Blood Blade!

The five-meter-long real blood blade hit the sun wheel from top to bottom, the blade was punched out, and the violent force knocked Kanae into the air.

"Soon! I will get the blue Bana flower!"

Flesh and flesh bloomed like a flower, revealing the fake ancient books wrapped in it, Wu Mi stared at the blue drawing of the other side flower, "Immortal life is just the beginning, I want... to be invincible!!!"

"Pfft! Hahahahahaha!"

Kanae, who was knocked into the air, bumped into a pair of comfortable and soft clothes, was firmly held by Lei in her arms, and landed lightly, but after hearing Wu Mi's words, she really couldn't hold back, and let out a silver bell-like laugh .

Even laughing until the tears came out, Lei couldn't help laughing, and wiped the tears from the corners of Kanae's eyes with green fingers.

"Eternal life and invincibility?"

"just you?"

"The coward who dared to move outside the world until the death of Mr. Yuanyi actually wanted to be invincible?"

In the heavens and worlds, in endless dimensions, doesn't that invincible have faith?

Butterfly Chanae's cherry lips parted slightly, pouring out words full of sarcasm and disdain.

"Don't make people laugh out loud."

In Wu Mi's terrified and angry look, Kanae grabbed Lei's palm.

The slender fingers twisted around the soft fingers, interlocking without leaving any gaps.

"Let you experience the power of dimensionality reduction blows again!"

The moment the voice fell, the wind blew up!

"The beautiful starry night, accompany me to go forward, the lines that pull, fall in love with each other, in the plain of heaven, full of light, mutual generation and trust, together as one."

A long and melodious voice sounded from Lei's mouth like a ballad, which is a combined eulogy.

The emerald green wind surrounded Lei and Kanae, and the two were enveloped by a gentle and light tornado.

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