The game of the heavens, the one who seals the evil starting from the demon annihilation

Roar!

The earth veins roared suddenly, and the pupils on Tong Mo's indifferent face shrank. He only saw the huge ice and snow Bodhisattva in front of him being silently cut into two pieces. Between the boiling ice and snow, there was no trace of the human swordsman there.

Tong Mo suddenly jumped up, opened his double fans, and jumped up high. Sure enough, the next second, he heard the sound of Qingyue's sword coming from underneath him.

Ming!

A silver line several meters long cut through the curtain of ice and snow, and four or five huge ice men collapsed.

Tong Mo slowly landed on the ground, and he looked at the human. No, the smell of the other person was completely different from that of a human being. Even those strong pillar-level swordsmen were completely incomparable to the other person.

He watched as the other party dragged the slightly shining knife diagonally towards him step by step.

Vampire Art·Winter Icicle!

Icicles fell like rain, and Tong Gu walked out of the rain of icicles without raising his head, swaying slightly.

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

Vampire Art: Cold Bai Ji!

Ming!

Before the ice lotuses of the two female bodies fully bloomed, they instantly split into two pieces.

Tong Mo had no choice but to retreat.

He stepped back step by step, and kept releasing his blood ghost skills, but the opponent only occasionally swung his sword lightly to cut through all his moves.

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

What on earth are you...

what?

Tong Mo suddenly unfolded his iron fan, and his retreating figure suddenly shot towards Tong Gu. The extremely solid ice spear stretched out from the top of the iron fan and stabbed Tong Gu in the face.

boom!

Tong Gu stood on the spot without blinking. The ice spear cracked open inch by inch on the door in front of him. Instead, Tong Mo's right hand holding the iron fan tightly was bleeding profusely.

No matter how many times you try, this attack has no effect on me.

Tong Mo looked at this scene and couldn't help but think of the other party's furious sword attack two years ago, but it didn't hurt him. Unexpectedly, in just two years, the situation had reversed. He ignored it and stabbed the iron fan down with all his strength.

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

Just as Tong Mo was about to retreat, a big hand had already passed through the ice mist and strangled his neck. The huge force lifted Tong Mo off the ground.

Tong Mo raised his fingers, and the ice crystals behind Tong Gu condensed again. Tong Gu didn't look back, he lifted Tong Mo's left hand and punched it suddenly.

boom!

The ground beneath Tong Gu's feet collapsed instantly, and Tong Mo lay in the center of the subsidence, choking on blood from his mouth and nose.

Ming!

With a shallow strike, he pulled out several sword flowers in Tong Gu's hand. He slowly stabbed the soul blade down from Tong Mo's heart, and penetrated deeper little by little until he nailed the opponent to the ground.

Well……

Tong Mo felt the continuous recovery of his flesh and blood, but the Bingjian sent a steady stream of pain deeper into his flesh and bone marrow. The pain made Tong Mo's empty expression warm for the first time.

He truly felt the pain.

Keng...

The sound of the sword being slowly unsheathed was heard. Tong Mo looked up and saw that the monster, which was not affected at all in his ice mist, finally pulled out the narrow black sun blade behind it.

He twitched the corners of his mouth twice, eliciting a smile.

Are you going to kill me?

Tong Gu looked at this cannibal who still showed no fear or remorse even though death was imminent, and sighed in his heart. It seemed that he could no longer inflict any more harm to the other party except killing him.

Tap tap tap...

Suddenly, thin footsteps made the ground tremble slightly. Tong Gu turned around, and a slender figure quickly tore through the ice fog that shrouded the town and rushed over. Behind her, a violent footsteps followed.

call……

Butterfly Ninja's heart was beating violently due to the long journey, and the thick ice mist made her feel uncomfortable with every breath she took. But at the moment, she didn't care about anything. She stared blankly at the figure nailed to the ground.

That strong ghost aura, that hollow smile, the white oak hair, the rainbow-like irises, the Butterfly Ninja whispered as if gibbering.

It's really you...

Butterfly's beautiful face twitched slightly, and she seemed to be trying her best to control herself, but in the end her brows were still raised, and her voice was as hoarse as if her vocal cords had been torn.

Bit by bit, Butterfly Ninja pulled out his slender Nichirin sword, and the back of his hand turned blue and white due to excessive force.

Huhu...

Inosuke Zuhira looked at the Butterfly Ninja who had arrived before him, and immediately apologized to Tong Gu.

Um... I brought Nana Hana to the Butterfly House. When the Butterfly Ninja heard about Nana Hana...

Tong Gu waved his hand, but he showed a hint of apology to Inosuke.

It's me who should be sorry, Inosuke-kun, I almost forgot...

Actually, you are the ones most qualified to take revenge on Tong Mo.

Inosuke was stunned, a little confused.

But the Butterfly Ninja couldn't bear it anymore. She stabbed her Nichirin Sword into Tongmo's chest, and the poison was injected instantly.

Under Tong Gu's explanation, Inosuke doubtfully took off his hood. Under the influence of the wisteria flower venom, Tong Mo's physical recovery speed slowed down, and a large amount of blood began to flow out from the two wounds on his chest.

But he did not weaken. Instead, Inosuke's face showed joy.

Are you Kotonoha's child?

I didn't expect that you actually survived after being thrown off the cliff by her...

Tong Mo didn't think his words were cruel. It was because he liked Kotonoha that he kept her by his side for a long time. In the end, he ate her to save her from death and live forever with him.

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

Ping Yizhi's assistant felt a chill in his mouth. He wiped it with his hand, but found that his face had burst into tears at some point. When he looked at the cannibal nailed to the ground by Tong Gusang, an unreasonable hatred surged into his heart.

ah!

Inosuke raised his Nichirin Sword high and slashed directly at Tongmo's neck, but it seemed to be as hard as thousand-year-old ice and could not be cut off.

The Butterfly Ninja also thrust the Nichirin Knife into Tong Mo's neck, cutting repeatedly, but Tong Mo had decomposed the toxins from 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 extremely happy.

Just let me give you a ride.

Tong Gu slowly raised his Sun Lun Sword Zhengzong.

In the long breath, the rhythm of the earth and the beating of the heart merge into one.

Breath of the Earth, One Type·Gate of Hell!

Inosuke and Butterfly Ninja, who were slashing wildly, suddenly felt the light of the sword, and the powerful second string, their heads were instantly separated from their bodies.

Tong Mo felt that death was approaching, but he was still not afraid. He still had that smile on his face.

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

Tong Gu raised Tong Mo's gradually disappearing head and said seriously

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

Butterfly Ren spat rather rudely and said harshly:

No one will meet you except that we will spit on your corpse.

The smile on Tong Mo's face slowly faded, and several people actually appeared in front of him, but no one looked at him, whether it was Kotonoha, Kanae, or Shinkawa Mina. They were just looking at those few people. The living beckoned…

Tong Mo looked at the boundless darkness shrouding him, and a fear suddenly appeared in his heart. The boundless darkness and loneliness made him want to escape, and he wanted to shout for someone to be with him, but no matter how he shouted, there was no figure. Appear……

Tong Gu looked at the black iron card slowly falling in the air and grabbed it casually in his hand.

Tong Gu mentioned the two swordsmen whose faces turned purple under the influence of Tong Mo's blood ghost technique. They left the town in a few flashes. I don't know if it was his hallucination, but he actually saw Mina's figure. The little girl smiled. He waved his hand to himself, then turned around and walked into the ice and snow, as coolly as he jumped out of the wisteria tree that night.

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I wasn’t very satisfied with the writing. I revised it many times. I have been struggling with how to make an unintentional ghost like Tong Mo suffer more torture. In the end, I only managed to do this. Let’s just make do with it. It’s better to make arrangements without suffering...