"You forced me!"

Hearing that the other party's purpose was to delay time and wait for Hua Zhu's support, Sick Ye's face showed a look of anger and deplication.

When she was still a human, she was born into a ninja family.

Since he was a child, he has undergone rigorous training, not only is his skills more athletic than ordinary people, but his mind and ability to analyze the battle situation have also undergone special training.

After becoming a ghost, he naturally collected and analyzed the information of the ghost's biggest enemy, the ghost killing team.

At the same time, his own positioning is much clearer than that of many ghosts who only know how to eat people indiscriminately.

Usually he rarely confronts the ghost killing team head-on, even if he knows that the opponent's strength is very weak, he basically hides, and only if he can't dodge it, he will kill it cleanly.

And immediately flee to other inaccessible places to hide.

With a cautious and vigilant style, he successfully climbed to the position closest to the ghost of the lower string.

When he was about to launch a bloody battle against the previous Lower String Six, he was discovered by the water column that rushed over, and he originally planned to kill the water column together with the lower string six, but it turned out that the two ghosts together were not opponents at all.

Even if the predecessor fought for his life, he only caused a little insignificant injury to the other party's body.

He also relied on the agility honed by ninja training in the human period to barely escape.

And the last lower string six also died in the hands of the water column, which is why he picked up a position for the second string six in vain.

Because of this, the sick leaves have a sense of the strength of the pillar.

Sick Ye knew very well that once the Ghost Slayer had serious casualties, there would be a powerful pillar-level swordsman to investigate.

And he will definitely not be a match for the pillar.

Thinking that the flower pillar of the ghost killing team was on the way to come, and it could appear at any time, Sick Ye's psychology suddenly became anxious!

"Since you have to stop me, then let me die!"

"Blood Demon Technique: Leaf Poison Flying Sword!".

Countless yellow leaves flew out of his cuffs, the edges of which were unusually sharp and had a pungent fishy smell on them, all of which were obviously toxin-laden.

This is Sick Leaf's Blood Demon Technique, which can manipulate plants to a certain extent, turning them into weapons, and all of them come with chronic lethal toxins.

This is also the origin of his name.

Countless sharp blades were thrown by him with the method of throwing shuriken, shooting towards the three swordsmen who surrounded him.

Although the ghost of the lower string cannot match the pillar, for these ordinary swordsmen, there is still a gap that cannot be crossed.

"Damn, is it over here......

".

The swordsmen of these Demon Slayer Squads were not saddened by their deaths, and when they saw the numbers in each other's eyes, they were ready to sacrifice.

To be able to fight to such an extent, each of them has long put life and death on the line.

Just regret that I can't even support the arrival of the column.

Let a lower string ghost escape, and I don't know how many innocent people will lose their lives as a result.

Thinking of this, a trace of despair flashed in the swordsmen's eyes.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but I ......

it."

"In the end, I couldn't stop him......."

Boom

With a whistling sound that was duller than thunder, a thick cloud of smoke and dust spread out, obscuring everyone's vision.

The imaginary pain did not come.

The smoke and dust gradually cleared.

The swordsman looked down at his body with some confusion, and moved his fingers again, feeling the same as just now.

"I ...... Am I already dead? Is this the world after death......

".

"Everyone...... How's everyone doing!?".

He subconsciously looked around, only to see his former teammates still standing in place intact, all with confused expressions.

"Really...... Are they all dead...... Are we all in the afterlife now......

".

"But why does it feel like there's one more person than just now?"

As if to feel dazzled, he rubbed his eyes, but the tall figure was still standing in front of him.

"No! It's not an illusion! It's really one more person! Is it a reinforcement from the Ghost Slayer Team, and that height is the legendary "Sound Pillar" adult!?".

After hearing that he was rescued by himself, he turned on the broken thought mode, and kept talking to himself, Xia Yan only felt that his head was full of black lines.

This team member looks a little worried......

And why did he suddenly become so many words, could it be that he realized that the true meaning of survival is to become a commentary?

Fortunately, this egg-sore situation did not last long.

A gust of wind blew, blowing away all the smoke and dust that covered the vision, and also completely revealed Xia Yan's figure.

The first thing that catches your eye is the long flowing hair that swayed in the wind, like a meteor's comet.

It is obviously nearly half a meter long, but as if it violates the law of gravitation, it stubbornly and straightens backwards, without the slightest sign of sagging.

People can't help but marvel at how strong such hair is.

On the tall and majestic body, navy blue featherweaves with cloud patterns and wind patterns fluttered in the wind, and a peerless powerhouse aura with his back to the common people came to his face.

Like a god who came into the world.

The scene fell silent for a while.

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