Chapter 87 Spit on Your Grave
roar!

The ground veins roared suddenly, and Tong Mo's pupils shrank indifferently. He only saw the huge ice and snow Bodhisattva in front of him being cut into two without a sound. When the ice and snow boiled, there was no sign of the human swordsman there.

Tong Mo suddenly jumped lightly, opened his double fans, and leaped high. Sure enough, the next second, he heard Qingyue's sword cry from under him.

Sing!
A silver line several meters long pierced the curtain of ice and snow, and four or five huge icemen fell down.

Tong Mo landed slowly, he looked at the human being, no, the smell on the other person is already completely different from that of a human being, and even those strong column-level swordsmen can't compare with the other person at all.

He watched as the other party dragged the slightly gleaming sword at a side, walking towards him step by step.

Blood Ghost Art · Winter Icicle!

The icicles fell like rain, but Tong Gu walked out of the icicle rain without raising his head. His figure swayed slightly.

Tong Mo took a step back and waved the iron fan again.

Blood Ghost Art: Cold Bai Ji!
Sing!
The ice lotuses of the two female bodies have not yet fully bloomed, but they instantly split into two pieces.

Tong Mo had no choice but to retreat.

He stepped back step by step, releasing the blood ghost technique continuously, but the opponent only swung his knife lightly occasionally, and cut through all his tricks.

"It is impossible for humans to evolve to this level..."

"Are you..."

"what?"

Tong Mo suddenly spread out the iron fan, and his receding figure suddenly shot at Tong Gu. The extremely solid ice spear stretched out from the top of the iron fan, and stabbed at Tong Gu's face.

boom!
Tong Gu stood on the spot without blinking his eyes, the ice spear split inch by inch on his face, but Tong Mo's right hand holding the iron fan tightly was bleeding profusely.

"No matter how many times you try, this attack is useless against me."

Looking at this scene, Tong Mo couldn't help thinking that two years ago, the other party was furious with his sword, but he didn't feel any pain to him. He didn't expect that in just two years, the situation had reversed. He ignored it and stabbed the iron fan with all his strength.

Tong Gu tilted his head slightly, and his left hand had already pinched the iron fan. Under the huge force, the iron fan twisted and shattered instantly.

Just as Tong Mo was about to retreat, a big hand passed through the ice fog and strangled his neck, lifting Tong Mo from the ground with tremendous force.

Tong Mo raised his fingers, and the ice crystals behind Tong Gu condensed again. Without turning his head, Tong Gu raised Tong Mo's left hand and slammed it down.

boom!
The ground under Tong Gu's feet collapsed in an instant, and Tong Mo lay in the center of the subsidence, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Sing!
Qian Da pulled out a few sword flowers in Tong Gu's hand, and he slowly stabbed the soul blade from Tong Mo's heart, and went deeper bit by bit until he nailed the opponent to the ground.

"Uh……"

Tong Mo felt the constant recovery of flesh and blood, but the Bingjian made his body and bone marrow deeper, sending out continuous pain, and that kind of pain made Tong Mo's empty expression feel warm for the first time.

He really felt the pain.

Keng...

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed slowly sounded, Tong Mo raised his head and saw that the monster, which was not affected at all by his own ice mist, finally pulled out the long and narrow black sun wheel knife behind it.

He twitched the corner of his mouth twice, evoking a smile.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Tong Gu looked at this ogre who had no fear or remorse even though death was imminent, and sighed in his heart. It seemed that he could not do more harm to him other than killing him.

stomping on...

Suddenly, the fine footsteps made the ground tremble slightly. Tong Gu turned his head, and a slender figure quickly tore through the icy fog covering the town and rushed over. Behind her, a violent footstep followed.

call……

Butterfly endured her heart beating violently due to the long-distance rush, and the thick ice fog made her every breath uncomfortable, but at the moment, she didn't care about anything, she stared blankly at the figure nailed to the ground.

With that strong ghostly aura, that empty smile, white oak hair, and rainbow-like irises, Butterfly Ninja said softly as if raving.
"It really is you..."

Butterfly twitched her beautiful face slightly, she seemed to be trying her best to control herself, but she still frowned after all, her voice was as hoarse as if her own vocal cords were torn.

Butterfly pulled out his long and slender solar blade bit by bit, the back of his hand turned pale due to too much force.

woohoo...

Zuihei Inosuke looked at Butterfly Shinobi who arrived one step ahead of him, and immediately apologized to Tong Gu.
"That... I brought Nanahua to the Butterfly House, and Master Butterfly Shinobu heard about Nanahua..."

Tong Gu waved his hand, but instead he showed a hint of apology to Inosuke
"It's me who should say sorry, Inosuke-kun, I almost forgot..."

"Actually, you are the ones most qualified to avenge Tong Mo."

Inosuke was taken aback, a little confused.

But Butterfly Ninja couldn't stand it anymore, she stabbed her Sun Wheel Knife into Tong Mo's chest, injecting the poison instantly.

Under Tong Gu's explanation, Yi Zhisuke dubiously took off the headgear. Under the influence of the wisteria venom, Tong Mo's physical recovery speed decreased, and a large amount of blood began to flow out from the two wounds on his chest.

But he didn't get weak, instead, he was delighted by Zuhira Inosuke's face.

"Are you Qin Ye's child?"

"I didn't expect that you, who was thrown off the cliff by her, would actually survive..."

Tong Mo didn't feel how cruel his words were. It was precisely because he liked Qin Ye that he kept her by his side for a long time, and in the end he ate her to let Qin Ye get rid of death and live forever with him.

But Inosuke was stunned in place. He thought he was a wild child without parents, the king of the mountain, but every time he was on the verge of life and death, there would always be a figure of a woman in his mind, and that figure was so...warm.

Zuiping Yizhi's assistant felt cold, and he wiped it with his hand, only to find that tears were streaming down his face at some point, and then looking at the ogre who was pinned to the ground by Tong Gusang, a sense of unreasonable hatred welled up in his heart.

"what!"

Inosuke raised his own Sun Wheel Saber and slashed straight at Tong Mo's neck, but it was as hard as ice that had been cut for a thousand years, and it couldn't be cut off.

Butterfly Ninja stabbed the Rilun Knife into Tong Mo's neck and cut it repeatedly, but Tong Mo had decomposed the toxins of the wisteria flowers at this moment, and his strong recovery power prevented him from dying.

Tong Mo looked at the anger and hatred in the eyes of several people, and laughed. Human beings are powerful because of emotions, and they are also painful because of emotions. This kind of pain makes him very happy.

"Just let me give you a ride."

Tong Gu slowly raised his Rilun Saber Zhengzong.

In the long breath, the rhythm of the earth and the beating of the heart are integrated.

The breath of the earth, the shape of one, the gate of hell!
Inosuke and Butterfly Shinobi, who were slashing wildly, suddenly felt the light of the knife, and the head of the powerful second string was instantly separated from the body.

Tong Mo felt that death was approaching, but he still didn't feel afraid, and he still had that smile on his face.

"I will meet them again in another world, and then..."

Tong Gu mentioned Tong Mo's gradually disappearing head, and said seriously

"Tong Mo, none of them will meet you again, they will always be by the side of the one you cherish, and you will be forever alone in the boundless darkness..."

Butterfly spat in a rather unrefined way, and said harshly

"No one will meet you except us who will spit at your corpse."

The smile on Tong Mo's face faded away, and several people actually appeared in front of him, but whether it was Qin Ye, Kanae, or Shinkawa Mina, no one looked at him, they were just waving to the living...

Seeing the boundless darkness enveloping him, Tong Mo suddenly felt fear in his heart. The boundless darkness and loneliness made him want to escape, and wanted to call out who would be with him, but no matter how he shouted, no figure appeared...

Tong Gu looked at the black iron card slowly falling from the air, and grabbed it casually.

Tong Gu mentioned two swordsmen who were affected by Tong Mo's blood ghost technique and their faces turned blue. After a few flashes, they left the town. I don't know if it was his hallucination, but he actually saw Mina's figure.

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  I am not very satisfied with the writing, I have revised it many times, and I have been struggling with how to make Tong Mo, an unintentional ghost, suffer more torture. In the end, I only did this. Let’s see, it’s better to arrange it without misfortune...

  
 
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