The game of fate, the cheater who started from Ghost Slayer

Chapter 80 No one will die

The ghostly aura that was so thick that it blocked his breathing, and the oppressive feeling that was so strong that he couldn't move.

Tanjiro lay on the ground, struggling to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, his body was trembling and unable to move.

"Don't move around, Tanjirou, or the wound will burst open again."

Yan Zhu, Purgatory Kyojuro pressed Tanjirou's struggling body, he took a light breath, and looked sideways at the newly appeared ogre.

Short peach-red hair, pale complexion, dark blue tattoos all over his body, and more importantly, that ghostly aura as thick as the night itself...

Is this the winding?

Purgatory Xingshou Lang stood up and stood in front of the wounded boy, exuding a strong fighting spirit.

The corners of Yiwozuo's mouth slowly grinned, and he was about to applaud the human beings opposite. The powerful fighting spirit of the opponent was as bright as a torch in the dark night.

As a human being, have you tempered your body, will, and skills to such an extent in just a few decades?

What a genius...

It would be a pity if this kind of genius was killed by himself now.

puff!
Yiwoza exerted strength on his toes, his figure disappeared in a flash, and appeared in front of Tanjiro in an instant, with his right fist raised high, he had already made a decision to kill everyone who got in the way, and then persuaded the genius to become a ghost that day, so that they could continue to compete with each other in the future!

Xing Shoulang's pupils shrank, so fast, his eyes barely had time to turn back, and his body moved instinctively.

The breath of flame, the second type · rise to summer!

The blazing crescent moon lit up in an instant, and Yiwoza's right fist that hit Tanjiro was cut open by the sword.

Yiwozuo's heart became more and more happy, and he turned his feet to avoid Xingshoulang's first sword. Between the movement and the movement, the severed right hand had recovered.

At this moment, Tanjiro was gasping for breath like the rest of his life. At that moment just now, death was so close to him.

"Why did you attack the wounded first?"

Purgatory Xingshoulang can also feel the strong fighting spirit on Yiwozuo. Unlike other ghosts who completely rely on blood ghost skills and physical strength to fight, this one in front of him is very good at fighting!
Yi Wozuo didn't care about Xing Shoulang's questioning, and explained with a light smile

"This kind of guy who only gets in the way, I plan to get rid of it first, and then the two of us can have a good chat..."

Purgatory Xingshoulang waved his long sword and flatly refused

"I have nothing to talk to you about. Although it's the first time we've met, I'm already disgusted with you."

Yiwozuo suppressed his smile slightly, but the fighting spirit in his chest became more and more vigorous.

"Sure enough, this kind of thing can't be understood by talking about it. Only fighting can communicate between warriors!"

Yiwozuo stepped forward with his right foot to the side, his center of gravity sank slowly, and he clenched his hands tightly. The powerful grudge and blood ghost technique were intertwined, and a huge blue snowflake pattern instantly lit up from the ground under his feet.

"The formula unfolds!"

Destruction Kill · Compass Needle.

Yiwozuo disappeared from the spot in an instant, and Xing Shoulang's strong fighting spirit made his Compass needle extremely dazzling at the moment. He felt the powerful force returned by the operation, and he became more certain in his heart that he must turn the man in front of him into a ghost.

Purgatory Xingshourou's body was slightly bent, holding the sun wheel knife in both hands, and his breathing method was fully operating, and Yiwoza's swift movements in his vision seemed to slow down a little.

The strong wind blows, Xing Shoulang turned sideways slightly, and at the same time he flashed past Yiwozuo, he swung his sword and drew a scar on Yiwozuo's back, but Yiwozuo's movements were not affected at all.

Xing Shoulang's sword skills were round, and after one strike, his center of gravity sank, he lowered his head to avoid Yiwozuo's ferocious kick, the sword flowed, and instead cut off Yiwozuo's supporting leg inserted into the ground with his sword.

"Ha..." Yiwozuo didn't seem to feel the pain of the severed limb at all, he didn't care about it in the air, he turned his body suddenly, and the right foot that was resurrected in an instant hit Xing Shoulang's crossed arms fiercely.

Purgatory Xingshoulang only felt a sharp pain in the left arm that was protecting the front, and the center of gravity of his body was also scattered, and he staggered two steps.

But the opponent did not pursue.

Yiwozuo stood on the spot, his hands and feet were intact at the moment, he opened his arms and invited again.
"Look, the human body is so fragile that it can be injured or even die at any time."

"As long as you also become a ghost, you will be like me, ignoring aging, injuries, and practicing forever to become stronger!"

Not good, very bad, Tanjiro has been watching the battle between Purgatory-san and Kamizuru. Although Purgatory-san is very powerful, the resilience of that ogre is too exaggerated. If this continues...

Tanjiro was extremely anxious, he struggled to get up, and it happened that Kohira Inosuke, who was still in good condition on the other side, had already moved out the trapped passengers, and he immediately shouted

"We have to help..."

"Both of you, don't come here!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang didn't know the strength of the string in front of him, but it was because of this strength that he could not allow these two young swordsmen to participate. These young people did not deserve to die in this kind of place.

But he could also feel the worry and fear in Tanjirou's heart, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Really shouldn't, Xing Shoulang, let the younger generation worry about him...

Yiwoza watched the weak Tanjiro interrupt his battle with the strong, feeling dissatisfied, and punched Tanjirou through the air.

Destruction and Killing Air Style!

Purgatory Kyojuro saw Yiwoza suddenly punched him in the air, although he didn't see the attack, but the instinctive sense of crisis made him quickly block in front of Tanjiro, with the Hirinkō sword in front of him.

boom!
Purgatory Kyojuro's face changed, he felt that the Japanese sword was hit by a huge force, that force rubbed the Japanese sword and hit his shoulder, knocking him back a few steps.

"Stand back, Tanjirou."

"Relax, today... none of you will die!"

The figure of a woman appeared in the mind of Purgatory Xingshoulang, and he never forgot what Purgatory Ruhuo taught him. He is a person with talents, and a strong man like himself should protect the weak by nature!
Xing Shoulang's golden-red eyes burst out with a strong fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit in his body became stronger and stronger.

He held the Sun Wheel Knife horizontally with both hands and slowly swung out the stabbing sword gesture, his breathing method was running extremely fast, and his heartbeat became faster and faster.

Breath of Flame, Wu Zhixing Flame Tiger!

The rising vindictiveness was like a violent explosion of flames, and it turned into a ferocious tiger of fire that slammed into Yiwozuo in an instant. The speed and violence of strength caught Yiwozuo by surprise.

Yiwozuo was pierced through the chest by a sword, but he was also full of fighting spirit. He completely ignored the wound and punched Xing Shoulang on the head.

The two of them were like this, fighting close to each other in extreme danger, Xing Shoulang's blood and Yiwozuo's severed limbs kept flying out.

Tanjiro looked anxious, as if his chest was about to explode, he had a very bad premonition, what should he do...

He lowered his head to look for the Sun Wheel Knife he had dropped, but suddenly, a familiar figure came running from a distant train carriage.

Nezuko took Tanjiro's arm and pointed behind her, with a look on her face that Tanjiro couldn't understand, it seemed to be... joy?
On the other side, Yanzhu Purgatory Xing Shoulang felt that his physical strength had reached its limit, but the ogre in front of him seemed to still have some strength left. He took a deep breath and made a decision in his heart.

Breath of Flame, Profound Truth · Nine Shape · Purgatory!

Burning the fighting spirit and strength of the whole body, he turned into flames and instantly slashed towards Yiwozuo like a shooting star, and Yiwozuo was already extremely excited at this time, he also burst out with strength and swung an explosive punch.

Destroy and kill type!

"Purgatory-san!" Tanjiro screamed in despair, the ground suddenly roared like a dragon's roar.

Roar!
The ground tens of meters collapsed in an instant, and a tall figure crashed into the battlefield like a jet of black lightning.

　Try to keep the highlights of the big brother as complete as possible, and then, this time, it is true that no one will die!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)