Chapter 85
[Through repeated use of sword skill Purgatory, your understanding of sword skills has improved]

[Basic swordsmanship raised to Lv5]

The deep feeling in Tong Gu's heart was quickly grasped by [Game of Destiny]. On the basis of his incomparable proficiency in various sword stances, he began to deconstruct the power-generating skills of each sword stance, and thus understood why Purgatory Xingshoulang swung that sword in such a unique posture.

Sacrificing other circulation changes, endowing the sword with decisive explosive power!

Tong Mo tilted his head slightly, with white oak hair, iridescent irises, and a pure expression like a holy son. He looked curiously at the special knife in the opposite swordsman's hand.

What kind of material is it? It's not the smell of the sun wheel knife, but it will actually cause serious damage to the ogre...

laugh.

Amidst the laughter, Tong Gu looked at Tong Mo with pity and said

"Why pretend to be that curious, you can't even have the emotion of curiosity..."

The smile on the corner of Tong Mo's mouth remained the same as before. He really didn't know what kind of emotion curiosity was. All along, he had been imitating the behavior of other people or ghosts. He felt that in this situation, he should be more curious, so he tilted his head and pretended to be curious.

At this time, being exposed by the human beings on the opposite side, he would not get angry, but said strangely
"I'm pretending to be wrong?"

"Shouldn't I be curious at this time?"

Tong Gu looked at Tong Mo's raised eyebrows, and seemed to be really "surprised", but he knew in his heart that for Tong Mo, he would not be surprised.

This is an out-and-out "heterogeneous".

To a certain extent, Tong Mo is more evil than Oni Wu Tsuji.

Even if he doesn't become a ghost, Tong Mo can hardly be called a "human".

He lacks all the emotions that make a human being a human being.

Therefore, neither caring for others based on empathy nor hating others based on desire for revenge.

He was like another creature, hollow and withdrawn.

With such an understanding, the smile on Tong Mo's face that never disappeared at that moment made people feel even more uncomfortable.

"Don't make people sick, Tong Mo."

"You, the patriarch of the Bliss Sect, don't you have your own appearance?"

The smile on Tong Mo's face disappeared little by little. He was not angry or angry. He didn't have that kind of emotion. He was just aroused by the words of the human beings in front of him. He was thinking, what should he look like?
puff!

Tong Gu's expression changed slightly. He saw Tong Mo stabbing his sharp index finger into his temple and began to stir it continuously. There were strange puffing sounds, and blood slowly flowed out from his own index finger. He pulled it a little bit, and a happy smile appeared on his face again.

Tong Mo slowly raised his head and looked at Tong Gu, his chest slowly bulged again, a little girl's head was about to take shape.

"Hehe... I remembered, her name is... Mina..."

"Mina Shinkawa..."

call.

A gust of wind suddenly blew from Tong Mo's back, and his joyful tone was interrupted. He saw the tall swordsman take a deep breath, and his body seemed to grow a bit taller again.

Tong Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, that's the expression, as expected, he still wants to see this look...

roar!

The ground roared violently suddenly, Tong Mo felt the ground shake like an earthquake, his figure was slightly unsteady, and the air beside his ears had exploded violently.

The smile on Tong Mo's face remained unchanged, and the golden iron fan suddenly unfolded from his ear, setting off a burst of ice mist.

boom!
Regardless of Tong Gu's concern, he punched out, and the blazing white cloud of smoke instantly engulfed the icy mist. Tong Mo only felt that the iron fan covering his ears was engulfed by a huge force and pierced into his face instantly.

rumbling...

Tong Mo's body rolled like a rag, making several potholes on the ground, and finally stopped tens of meters away like a broken doll.

He got up slowly, pulled out the iron fan that had pierced deeply into his face, and patted the shattered eardrum, everything recovered in an instant.

"You see, human beings are like this, fragile and irritable."

"Because you fear death yourself, you instinctively resist the death of others."

The smile on Tong Mo's face now has a somewhat holy taste.

"But I'm different, I can take them across the ladder of death..."

"As long as they merge with me, they can gain eternal life."

Tong Mo opened the golden iron fan with both hands at the same time, and waved lightly.

Blood Ghost Art · Frozen Cloud!

A large number of ice crystals were scattered instantly, like a huge frozen cloud, but Tong Gu stepped on it again with his toes, and the ground collapsed instantly.

Tong Mo was knocked into the air again, and Tong Gu's body turned into an afterimage, beating Tong Mo continuously, and Tong Mo didn't notice it, and continued to spread ice crystals full of joy.

Finally, Tong Gu's movements slowed down, but Tong Mo was still intact, he asked in a gentle voice

"Is this the end?"

"Humanity……"

"Is what you call anger just such a superficial emotion?"

The Tongmo iron fan stood in front of him, and with a sigh, two snow lotuses in the shape of a girl slowly bloomed.

Blood Ghost Art: Cold Bai Ji!
The two frost girls opened their mouths slowly, and spit out a large amount of icy breath towards Tong Gu.

Seeing that the human swordsman was about to be frozen without moving, Tong Mo still had that indifferent smile on his face.

"You really are a completely hopeless monster."

Tong Gu couldn't tell whether he was more disappointed or more empty at this time.

No matter how much he beats the opponent, Tong Mo can't feel the pain, no matter how much Tong Mo wins, he can't feel the joy either.

Such an opponent seems to be a puppet without a soul, no matter how cruel you are, the other party will not feel pain.

But it is such a puppet, he can destroy the beautiful feelings in this world at will, and break up those people who cherish each other. No matter how bright the relationship is, it is meaningless to him.

Because of him, no emotion will arise...

The burning flame in Tong Gu's heart became more and more steamy, and that anger was not aimed at Tong Mo, or even at Wu Mi, he was just angry that Tong Mo would appear in this world.

The high temperature rising in the body instantly melted the inhaled ice crystals.

boom!
Tong Mo's eyes were blank, and the two pieces of ice love were instantly shattered.

Tong Mo waved his hands, crossed two iron fans in front of him, and the knife as clear as lake water had pierced his forehead.

Tong Mo felt a long-lost stabbing pain.

Tong Mo suddenly remembered that it was this feeling, and it was because the other party could make him feel this pain that he would always keep the other party in his heart...

He jumped back abruptly, pulled the light blow from his face, the severe pain in his soul made Tong Mo's face twitch, and his smile became stiff, but he rarely felt a little different joy.

Arms danced wildly, and a large number of ice spikes appeared above Tong Gu.

Tong Gu tapped his toes lightly, his figure disappeared instantly, and reappeared, already tens of meters away, Tong Mo kept dancing, Tong Gu's figure was like a ghost, and the sword light suddenly appeared.

Tong Mo felt the constant tingling pain from his body. His body was still recovering, but he could feel that something inside him was getting weaker and weaker.

But it was rare, Tong Mo looked at this man who kept hurting him, and felt an impulse. It was a feeling he had never had before. He wanted to continue fighting with the opponent, hurt him, and be hurt by him.

For the first time in his life, he felt that he was being "touched", even if the way of "touching" was pain.

Blood Ghost Art · Crystallized Royal Son!
Regardless of the severe pain in his soul, Tong Mo waved out several little icemen in his own appearance. These icemen stood together with Tong Mo himself in the field, and a large amount of ice fog instantly covered the entire town.

At this moment, Tong Mo unreservedly displayed his abilities, clasped his hands together.

Blood Ghost Art, Fog Ice, and Water Lily Bodhisattva!

The huge iceman Bodhisattva, five or six meters high, descended suddenly, like a fairy in the ice and snow.

Tong Mo sat among the ice and snow lotuses blooming on the shoulders of the Water Lily Bodhisattva, with eagerness appearing on his face for the first time.

"Come on, human beings, let's do equal harm!"

Tong Gu walked slowly in the icy mist, a black super-tech weapon appeared in his hand, and he slowly pointed it at Tong Mo with an evil smile on his lips.

"Peer-to-peer fighting? Don't disgust me."

hum!
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