Butterfly endured: "!"

The joyful mood disappeared in an instant.

When the river flows, a snowflake is picked up, and the crystal clear hexagonal snowflake quickly melts into water in the palm of the hand.

He nodded and said, "In that case, let's go up quickly."

This time, I can always eat ghosts to replenish some energy, I was already hungry and a little flustered.

The three of them had the same opinion, and they quickly shuttled through the snow-capped mountains, heading towards the top of the mountain against the wind and snow.

And on the top of the mountain, Yagyubei was standing upright on a huge raised rock, letting the wind and snow blow his half-length black hair.

His figure was thin and straight, his face was vicissitudes and rough, his chin was covered with blue stubble, and there was a faintly visible scar on his face from the brow bone to the corner of his lips.

It was the mark of a sharp knife.

The temperature was below zero, Yagyubei was wearing a light black samurai uniform, and the front of the clothes was completely open, revealing his strong chest and abdomen.

And on him, there are characteristics that are hard to forget at a glance.

Not only on the face, dense scars twisted and squeezed together in various angles on the exposed chest and abdomen, covering one layer after another.

Even if these scars have been healed, those horrible centipede-like knife marks are still chilling. It is conceivable how fierce battles he has experienced.

He is exactly the ghost that Chuanliu Shi and his group are going to kill.

At this moment, Yagyubei closed his eyes, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, he couldn't see through the wind and snow.

But many things do not need to be seen with eyes.

With his eyes closed at this moment, he is in the world of fighting spirit.

When he was a human being, Yagyubei could perceive some simple grudges, but after becoming a ghost, the perception was even stronger.

However, he is different from Yiwoza, he does not take battle qi as the core of the battle, Liu Shengbei has the murderous sword skills that he has practiced since he was a child, and the battle qi is only auxiliary.

Yagyubei could clearly sense that there were three strands of grudge coming towards him from the mountainside.

One of them has a strong grudge, and he will be a good opponent. Zhengzong should like him, but for those people, Zhengzong will not like him very much.

"Zheng!"

There was a clear chime of the sword, and Yagyuhei took out his own sword from his waist.

Authentic, the strongest sword that accompanied Yagyu Bingbei for about 400 years and killed countless evil spirits and swordsmen with him.

Yagyuhei gently stroked the snow-white and translucent authentic blade, as gently as if stroking a lover, his vicissitudes of face was full of tenderness.

"Authentic, you can't wait, don't worry."

"Soon, I will let you drink the blood of the strong."

Chapter 107 Death is like a shadow

"He knows we're coming, so he's confident?"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki frowned tightly.

The speed of the three of them was so fast that they would soon reach the top of the mountain even against the wind and snow.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and the eyes full of killing intent seemed to be real, walking around Tomioka Yoshiyuki.

And Chuanliu began to smell a breath, he could confirm that it was a ghost, but it was different.

At first, he thought it was a ghost similar to himself and Hojo, but there was something wrong with the smell.

Looking at it now, it is a kind of smell that is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, without specific manifestations, ethereal and unpredictable.

Several people ran extremely fast, but only clusters of footprints were left on the snow when the river flowed. Tomioka Yoshiyuki and Butterfly Shinobi both stepped on the snow without trace.

He secretly marveled.

The degree of control over the body by the column level is indeed very strong.

Soon, a huge boulder covered with snow appeared in front of their eyes.

And above the boulder, stood a black shadow.

The bodies of the three people moving at high speed stopped suddenly, and they all assumed fighting postures.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki raised the Hirinkatsu horizontally, and pointed the sharp blade straight at Yagyubei's neck.

Butterfly Ninja's scabbard made a mechanical sound of "click, click, click". The most poisonous wisteria flower poison had been quenched, and there was a deep purple color on the sun wheel knife that was taken out, which made Chuan Liu subconsciously want to stay away. unwilling to be contaminated.

And Chuanliu roared in a low voice, and the six wings on the back suddenly stretched out. When Feixue touched the blazing white wings, it instantly turned into ice water and then into mist, making a sizzling sound.

At the same time, his body swelled in the wind, his muscles swelled and his veins tangle up, and he turned into a green-faced and fang-toothed ghost.

However, neither side made any real moves, they were both observing each other.

At this time, Yagyuhei stood against the light, his face was not clearly visible, but he could be identified as a man.

Looking at Yagyubei's strong chest and abdomen while flowing, a trace of saliva was unconsciously secreted from his mouth, feeling that it was very tempting and delicious.

Running against the wind and snow at high speed, he was already on the verge of falling into frenzied hunger.

The hunger in his belly was like he had just turned into a ghost, biting his heart and bones.

Wipe off the saliva, and said with red eyes while streaming: "Do it, kill him!"

Butterfly Shinobi next to her was a little strange. She noticed the strangeness of Chuan Liu, and while staring at Yagyuhei's movements, she couldn't help but worry a little: "Are you okay? The state looks a bit wrong."

Chuanliu took a few deep breaths, his chest heaved and he said, "I'm very hungry now, and I want to eat him."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki glanced at Chuan Liushi lightly, and said: "In that case, Butterfly Shinobi, Chuan Liushi, let's get rid of him as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Tomioka Yoshiyuki took the lead, his body seemed to change from a still pool of water into a swift waterfall, and rushed towards Yagyubei.

Butterfly Ninja and Chuan Liu followed closely behind.

Seeing the three approaching, Yagyuhei grinned at Tomioka Yoshiyuki: "I'll get rid of the miscellaneous fish first, and then you and I will have a good fight!"

"Authentic! Fight with me!"

"Flying Imperial Sword Flowing Dragon Hammer Flash!"

Feitian Yujianliu, the swordsmanship engraved in Liu Shengbei's blood, was also the strongest killing technique in his era hundreds of years ago.

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