Not being human in Ghost Slayer: Blade

Galaxy took the lead in adjusting its posture by virtue of its structure and weight advantages——

The iron fist, which was so hot that it was so hot, has already smashed over!

"Assholes, I haven't even seen the possibility of countless people fighting for some ideals, have more possibilities, but can't make some suggestions that will make everyone come out of stupid wandering, and even hate 'change ’, so foolish.”

Galactic Sound is unambiguous:

"Sorry, we're on different paths."

A punch that was strong enough to pierce gold and stone, together with the body of the person blocked by the horizontal sword, drew long scorched marks on the ground.

The high black ponytail was scorched by the hot air, slightly curly. The six-eyed swordsman finally waited for the moment when the enemy who was charging like a bull weakened. The crimson flame marks on his face followed his Breathing in and out, he swung his sword again.

"Breath of the Moon·Six Types of Long Night and Lonely Moon·Infinite"

This time, the target of the high-speed swing was not the decorative head like the senior sister's, but it went straight to the chest with the thickest armor, continuously cutting fine iron filings on the 'V'-shaped armor, The blade in his hand also kept whining that it was about to break.

Continuing and converging to a point.

Unstoppable.

"Taste this!" The icy cold that pierced Yinhe himself dared to come to him. He naturally thought about the way to deal with every winding. He took a deep breath of the oxygen tank, and he was in better condition than ever before.

Raise your arms high, pull the trigger, and the big sword slashes down with a roar!

"Dark Sword·Change to Bounce!"

The loud sound of the tiny crescent crescent broken by the vacuum and the impact of the steel giant sword spread.

The sword that stubbornly kept the shape of a samurai sword was continuously cut by the sharp and interlaced serrations at the moment of the strike, and the concussion and impact were released mercilessly, smashing the demon sword cleanly, and slashed on Heishimu's shoulder angrily. On the sword body that emerged, the aftermath crushed the ground under Heishimou's feet, and two huge deep pits suddenly emerged.

However, it is clear to both parties that this is pointless.

"Zhaizhong, I'm Luo Dayou, look at me!"

A red light flashed on his chest.

But before that, Hei Si Mou had retreated violently, even gnawed more flesh and blood on his shoulders, and the regrown sharp blade cut through the ground under his feet, and the gravel and mud turned into smoke and dust, turning into A veil that blocks the dying light.

The ultraviolet radiation returned in vain, just like those warriors who couldn't dodge the bullets, but were able to dodge the aiming before the bullets were fired.

This is something only he can do.

A swordsman with a "penetrating world" can foresee the enemy's attack, and in the face of the unknown Bayel, he pins all his hopes on Wu Mi.

Luo Ji and Ban Tiangou, who have tenacious vitality, are just tools for him to hold the line, and even consume their lives to spy on more information.

Standing in the distance, all wounds on his body healed, and lightly wiping the blade of the sword, the humming flesh and blood were restrained a little, the ghost swordsman who had been silent all this time, his hoarse voice sounded as sharp as a knife: "You use a sword? "

That wasn't an inquiry or a confirmation, it was just plain... contempt.

"ridiculous!"

"Laugh at your sister, times have changed!"

The loaded explosive drove the 'sword scabbard' flying into the sky, and was restrained by the hair, but was pulled back by Sir Niu roaring, and was about to land.

The next moment, an invisible force held them up, and the mortise and tenon structure disintegrated under the action of the force, floating beside the Milky Way.

"fire!!!"

You continue to see through me!

Six consecutive bursts of wind and rain, intertwined into a barrage, no one except Dongfang players can escape that kind.

Hei Si Mou did not hide, his body seemed to be nailed to the ground. He had been with him for hundreds of years. The sword that had been assimilated with flesh and blood could not stop swinging, carrying a huge impact, melting all the high temperature, and mixed with orangutan scarlet sand. Iron, streams of light shattered the sword made of the ghost's flesh and blood, and became more and more deformed.

Fist chainsaw shotgun, gods block and kill gods and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, devils come and kill devils, if not, I still have...

"Good opportunity!" Amidst the impatient roar, thunder flashed, and the accumulated anger was released directly like someone who suddenly turned his face not long ago.

crackle!

Looking at the steel creation that was shrouded in lightning and stopped moving, the angry avatar ghost had a look of revenge on his face: "Master Hei Si Mou, let us quickly take him down and complete the task of that lord!"

However, no one responded to him.

"Troublesome." A moon blade flashed, and the big head flew high into the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the moon.

"Next time, I'll kill you."

Amidst the warning sound, Luo Ji silently took back the ribbon that she wanted to wave out excitedly, and acted as a vase silently watching.

Chapter 58 50 years of life, like a dream and an illusion

The sword was shaking uncomfortably.

The three pairs of eyes stared deeply at this scene. When intercepting the strange weapon that insulted the name of the sword, they hid it in it. The body trembled and shattered.

Hei Si Mou's eyes were neither sad nor happy. After cutting off the head of the half-day dog ​​clone ghost who was in the way, his figure took a step forward, and a long robe loomed in the dancing flames, bringing erratic shadows. The next moment, he had already entered The pinnacle of this world, the swordsman who penetrates the world once again charged towards the body of Galaxy Steel.

"I will not be defeated!" In the low and firm words, the blade rolled up a crescent storm:

"Breath of the Moon·Three Types of Disgusting Moon·Eclipse"

The blade like a full moon slashes continuously, releasing a blade wind like a crescent moon, and at the same time, many round moon blades of different sizes are formed around it, sweeping the earth continuously, and the already dark night is suddenly covered by a curtain that blocks the sky and the sun shrouded.

Of course, Yinhe knew the enemy's purpose, but he didn't expect to come up with a way to fight Bayeli so quickly. Surely anyone would dare to defy Bayeli? !

Fortunately, I didn't expose the information that I can actually illuminate 360 ​​degrees without blind spots, so I should be able to cast a shadow on people in the future.

The moon blade of the sword qi kept hitting the surroundings, setting off smoke and dust, noise, the sky, the earth, air currents, dust, flames, everything seemed to be in motion, they were changing all the time, closing the enemy's path that could not be tracked at all. The five senses are fully devoted to the perception of the momentum space. The galaxy calculates the attack direction, strength, and trajectory of the high-speed moving enemy in the momentum space that can be perceived.

The galaxy waited, waiting for the enemy to get close enough.

Hei Si Mou was not in a hurry to attack.

The enemy has a 'sword' that kills him with one blow.

I am hesitating.

The moment a swordsman draws his sword, he is both the strongest and the weakest, so he should not take it lightly.

After turning into a ghost, how long has it been since I didn't feel such a fatal crisis?

The memory seems to be awakened by this fresh stimulus, and the long-term response makes this exorcist feel a little more 'alive', a painful feeling.

He remembered.

50 years of life is like a dream and an illusion.

A frail body of flesh and blood, no matter how carefully maintained it is, will eventually grow old and decay.

Sickness, natural disasters, interpersonal relationships, these are all possible human lives.

Flesh is so fragile.

End up in nothingness.

Everyone will die, and the swordsman who awakened the stripes will die faster.

Don't want to die.

It's not the fear of death, or simply nostalgia for life, but unwillingness, very unwillingness, very unwillingness...so I became a ghost.

What about after that?

Unlike those evil ghosts who forget everything, Hei Si Mou always remembers everything. Ghosts are not immortal. If a ghost loses the desire to live, it will also die. He has seen too many original ghosts who were forcibly transformed and chose to commit suicide until a certain time. After a new transformation method.

deprivation of memory.

forget...

He remembered.

As a human being, Hei Si Mou did not want to die because he was unwilling.

As a ghost, Hei Si Mou does not want to die because of forgetfulness.

It is said that a person will die three times, the first being physical death.

When the coffin was sealed, he died again in people's eyes.

It was his third death when everyone forgot that a humble man was buried here.

Total death.

and so--

"I'm afraid of death and oblivion."

"I won't lose."

"Cut it off!"

In a place where the Milky Way couldn't see, as if awakened from a trance, six pairs of eyes were bloodshot, and the weird demon knife was completely alienated, and the blades were divided, bringing a sharper and more violent crescent moon, and rushed forward in an instant:

"Breath of the Moon · Nine Shapes Falling to the Moon · Connecting Faces"

This is a horrifying picture!

With such a small knife tip, he lifted the huge steel object directly from the crotch. Galaxy sensed the enemy, but it took time for him to mobilize the hair, and then pry the artificial muscles to drive the body to move. This time is already dark enough. Si Mou beat him into the air.

The cruel torture started, as if to cut him into pieces with a fierce sword move, Yueya launched a bombardment in every inch of space, a little weak, immediately ruthlessly destroyed.

The slashing and slashing were intertwined, and the invisible blades flew, suppressed, and sealed the galaxy... If he was a human, he would really be sealed.

"What the hell is the sudden explosion? I can't understand..." Feeling the layers of shocks coming, Yinhe was stunned for a while.

To be honest, in this unfamiliar field of hand-to-hand combat, the six-eyed Hei Si Mou with an inexplicable grin on the corner of his mouth is definitely a monster that children would have nightmares when they see it, just like the ghosts that Uncle Lin Zhengying fought and the shadow of Yin Yin’s childhood Some fight.

The shadow of his childhood is quite a lot.

In short, driven by this kind of fear, Yinhe was a little scared, and he was scared.

"The Flow of Wind—Shen Sha Lan!"

Amidst the strange screams, the arms that were tortured by the Crescent Sword Qi began to disintegrate, no, they began to deform!

"Buzz!"

As we all know, B=v*(E/c^2), v is the moving speed of the particle that generates the electric field, E is the electric field strength, c is the speed of light in vacuum, and B is the strength of the new field, which is called "magnetic field".

The force of the magnetic field is also easy to calculate, that is, F=qv*B

Of course, the truth is that, the Milky Way is far from being able to mobilize particles, the only thing he can interfere with is the 'magnetic field', of course not intensity interference, but direction, to a certain extent mobilize its own magnetic field to exert force in a certain direction.

For the record, this does not count as magnetic field rotation.

It does not involve the microscopic level, this kind of mobilization is still arbitrary, but it must be maintained all the time, otherwise it will disperse. Therefore, Yinhe created this fool-like power amplification structure that greatly strengthens his output——

drill!

The airflow is stirred, not just by the special drill bit, the left arm rotates to the left, the right arm rotates to the right, and a bigger momentum space is simultaneously stirred, twisted, squeezed, and finally in a relatively closed range Internal cyclone compression creates two wind tunnel tornadoes that tear apart in parallel.Yan Chen, Moon Blade, and Hei Si Mou, who was constantly drawing swords, were torn apart by the sudden tornado, and were torn towards the vortex in the center of the Galaxy's arms!

The world is spinning, the endless noise is howling.

The storm of sword energy launched by Hei Si Mou's sword move was completely torn apart by the wind tunnel power carried by Shen Shalan. The black drills on the arms of the Galaxy were constantly blooming with azure blue electric light, which was an overly violent magnetic field rotation. The charge change caused by it.

Heishimu's long sword stabbed into the ground, and the violent air current circled around him, tearing his body, and headed towards the vortex.

Of course he won't be swept away so easily, but Yinhe has already raised his hand to compress the typhoon, a small tornado, and rushed towards him!

What's even more frightening is that it seems that this piece of space has become his own enemy, squeezing towards that thing, and even the moon blade that was sent out before has become an amplifier of the tornado's power.

Once hit, it will definitely be smashed into a meat paste by this terrifying storm.

Hei Si Mou took a deep breath, his chest and abdomen were swollen visible to the naked eye, and the sword light flashed:

"Breath of the Moon·Ten Shaped Face Slash·Luoyue"

He chose to be straight!

Two giant round-moon wheel-shaped sword qis whirling forward, accompanied by countless round-moon blades, moved forward with the determination to crush everything, and shook the two tornadoes.

The moment the two collided, it was like a white flower blooming. In the air, the corrugated lines continued to spread. They held each other for a moment, and then exploded. The tornado was shattered, and the moon continued to move forward. !

That kind of scene gives people a shocking impact, wild and violent.

This is more than that, the drill bit can break through the sky! ! !

It is upright and straight, without any weird additions on the drill bit, it just rotates, concentrates on one point, and breaks through!

On the contrary, the sword blade has been tempered and tempered horizontally, with a simple, strong and natural beauty.

He still chooses to be straight.