Chapter 78: The Polite and Unattainable Ancient Swordsman

Weier, who was about to deal with Shiyue, had a slight pause, frowning and looking into the distant mountains and forests.

In some imperceptible place, there is a vaguely powerful and evil aura haunting.

“What happened there?”

Shinobu stepped forward and asked.

“Do you need me to take a look, after all, this kind of guy can’t be let go by Senior Jigorou casually.”

She also felt that it was impossible for Kuwashima Jigolang to let go of the robbery like this, and it was a bit funny to say that the current scroll could kill Kuwashima Jigolang.

After all, it was the original Thunder Pillar, even if he had a crippled leg now.

It’s not something that obviously can be dealt with by a guy who has just turned into a ghost.

Weier slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them again. Shinobu and Yiyong immediately saw the burning golden red eyes in the dark night.

It seems that there is a thick melt flow in the depths of yesterday, gold and red are intertwined, there is a kind of aesthetic impact that is different from the truth of the world.

“This is… the special power that Lord Lord possesses.

Tomioka Yoshiyori spoke slowly.

Butterfly Ninja also stood there in astonishment, looking at those beautiful eyes, lost in consciousness.

The reason why the ghost killing team regards Vail as one of the two people who can be compared with the heads of several barnyards is also because he is also a human with ancient power.

In this world, occasionally there will be special powers that violate the principles of the world. They are detached from the world and must exist for some reason.

When the power of the Lord is a mysterious foreknowledge, it is regarded as the power that destroys the existence of ghosts and is endowed by fate.

And all of Weier’s miracles and golden eyes were also regarded as special by them.

So Vail is considered by them to be a man who must carry a mission in this world. In the eyes of the pillars of the ghost killing team, it is like a group of knights from another world looking at the brave who will inevitably save the world.

So even though Vale is not their king, it can also make them almost have respect for the king.

In the distant mountains and forests.

My wife Zenyi, who lost the figure of Jigoro Kuwashima, ran wildly in the dark with a look of panic, and shouted loudly.

“grandfather!!”

He has a delicate face and golden hair, wearing a yellow shirt, and a standard sun-wheel knife hanging from his waist. He is still a reserve who has not undergone the final trial.

While screaming at Grandpa, he almost cried.

At this time, there was a sudden movement in the woods, and my wife Shanyi had a surprise on her face, and then walked quickly over, but stopped after just two steps.

Because the person here is not Jigoro Kuwashima, nor is it a brother who somehow turned into a ghost and escaped.

It was a thin man with a high ponytail.

Then Moonlight saw the opponent’s face clearly, that was a ghost swordsman with six eyes and a sword.

He took a few steps back in amazement, and then said tremblingly.

“Are you a ghost!?

The six-eyed swordsman exudes a strong sense of oppression that even ordinary people can clearly feel. There are strange crimson Madara patterns on the left forehead and right chin.

The first of the twelve ghosts and moons, one of the first strings, Black Death Mou!

With a faint smile on his face, he said very politely.

“I’m really sorry, the ghost I made caused you trouble.”

He came here to take Qiang Yue who was made into a ghost by himself. The first is to prevent him from ignorantly provoke the Lord of the Black Snow, who might be the Master of Sun Breath.

The second is to value his potential and want to fill the position of the sixth of the first vacancies that have been determined.

Ghosts are not ignorant, at least they already know that the swordsman who uses the Breath of the Sun that day, most likely is the Black Snow-collared Vail.

This is not top secret and unknowable information. After all, the population of Heixueling exceeds two million, and there are not one or two people who witnessed that day.

Even if it is only seen from a distance nearby, it is enough for Ghost Dance to pass Wu Mian to judge by various methods.

There is a sense of superiority in the courtesy of the black death. He was the eldest son of Jiguo during the Sengoku era more than four hundred years ago, and the elder brother of Jikokuenichi, the creator of the method of breathing.

As the eldest son cultivated by the family as the head of the family, his life was completely different from that of Ji Guoyuan since he was a child.

It can be said that he was cultivated as a real nobleman, with high hopes and all expectations.

His rigid, polite, unattainable, and strict maintenance of the system are all inherited and originated from that distant era.

In the past, his name was Jiguo Iwakatsu.

For a while, my wife Shan Yi was a little dazed, and then subconsciously said.

“It’s you who turned the brother into a ghost?!”

“Huh? Is that your brother?” Black Death Mu Xiao looked at Shanyi with interest, “Then can you please tell me where he is now.”

My wife Shanyi pulled out the Sunwheel Sword with trembling legs and feet. Although she was extremely scared, she didn’t shrink at all. At the same time, she was already in cold sweat.

Because he clearly heard this guy say that he turned Senior Brother Qiang Yue into a ghost!

But in the information he knew, only Ghost Dance Wu Mian could do this, that is to say, the six eyes in front of him may be Ghost Dance Wu Mian himself!

What a damn.

My wife Shan Yi, who just wanted to paddle all the time, was about to pee, countless seniors and Zhus of the ghost killing team, who have waited for the ghost dance that they wanted to meet all their lives, have been so easily touched by me?

And how could this guy be so polite, giving himself a feeling of nobility, is it like this?

“It seems that you have chosen to refuse to cooperate, so I can only regret to say goodbye to you.”

Hei Si Mou said this, he directly drew out the Sun Wheel Sword, like a brilliant moonlight across the night sky, without any sword skills at all, straight to the head of goodwill.

Kill someone politely without saying a word?!

Kindness was almost urinating, and he was so scared that he started the first trial. The Sunwheel knife slashed indiscriminately, completely without rules, and in the eyes of Heishi Mou, he was already a mortal person.

Facing the threat of death in good faith, he was finally completely frightened and lost consciousness and fell to the ground in a coma.

At this time, a brilliant golden thunder light flashed by.

“Thunder’s breath, one type, a thunderbolt!”

As the old voice rang out in anger, Hei Di Nian’s six eyes turned away, and then raised the knife high, slashing the thunder light with one blow.

A short, old figure, holding a sun wheel, confronted him.



Although Hei Si Mou was condescending, he could not defeat the opponent’s sword in one blow.

It’s not because the opponent’s power is too strong, but because the opponent’s blow condenses all the power in an instant.

This is the so-called one type of breath of thunder.

There was a thunderbolt.

Hei Si Mou smiled like a memory. He has seen a few of the ghost killing team Thunder Zhu who used this sword.

Kuwashima Jigoro’s knife hit the cut, and he didn’t seem to suffer too much, but his face was already heavy.

Because the other party didn’t even use any decent tricks or blood ghosts.

Hei Si Mou originally wanted to be happy, but when he noticed that the other’s foot turned out to be a prosthetic leg, he immediately became dull.

“Then please die.

He raised the sword in his hand, but still did not use any 260 sword skills, and directly knocked Kuwashima Jigolang’s Sunwheel Sword into the air at a strange speed.

Then a sword smashed his leg prosthesis, and finally kicked it into the air.

The knife in his hand is ready to be slashed, and this blow is bound to shed blood.

This is one of the first winds, Black Death Mou.

Facing a human original thunder pillar with one leg missing, it almost showed a spike-kill situation.

Not to mention Kuwashima Jigoro, in the original world line, Shi Tou Wuichiro was even beheaded by him with a single sword.

Several powerful pillars were required to besiege, and in the end he lost the willpower to survive before he was killed.

He is a man who has overcome the iron rule of the ghost that will die if his head is beheaded by the Sunwheel Sword.

The only weakness is himself and the sun.

Just when Kuwashima Jigoro was about to fall.

“Thunder’s breath, a type of thunderbolt.”



The same voice sounded, but this time it was too young.

It was a voice that was so calm and indifferent, and it gave the black death Mou a feeling even more than that of Kuandao Jigolang.

If you insist on killing Kwashima Jigolang, it may not be necessary, but Hei Si Mou still followed his interest and chose to face the blow.

“Clang!

The thunderbolt was still blocked by his knife.

At this time, Kuwashima Jigolang could see clearly that the figure was Shanyi who had fallen into a certain special state.

Is it the talented him?

Ciwu fell on Lang’s ground, still showing a wry smile, even if he faced this guy like that, he would still be fierce.

Because he knew very well the true identity of this man.

It is one of the first strings of the Twelve Ghost Moon, it’s black and dead!

Facing the change of Shanyi, he became very interested in the Year of the Black Death.

Does it seem to be a better talent than that person?

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