I'm Invincible from the Demon Slayer Blade

"That kind of... old man, even if it's Yuan Zhuyou, hehe, I don't care. Only a waste like you would care! Hahahaha"

Listening to the continuous laughter from Fuyue's mouth, my wife Shanyi clenched her fists, "Grandpa is not an old man!!"

"If I were trash, you would be trash too. The only one type of me and the one type of you who can't be the most pitiful is grandpa, and there is no good heir!"

"Forehead--"

Suddenly, Fu Yue's face changed drastically.

He received a message from Lord Wuxian, and he must not fight against that person, and that person is the young man who tortured him.

And the information he got from Naruto, that person was coming towards him, and he couldn't stop it.

He must quickly get rid of the waste in front of him, and then let Naruto send himself elsewhere.

Fuyue raised the sun wheel knife and jumped up, "You bastard, don't compare me to you!!!"

Black lightning is released from the body.

The breath of thunder, the far-reaching thunder! After the body bursts with lightning, it charges at an extremely electric speed, and after approaching the enemy in the distance, it swings the blade for high-speed slashing.

The two passed by, and Fuyue's sun blade did not hurt my wife Shanyi as expected.

This rubbish guy actually avoided his own attack. Fu Yue was a little daring to believe it, and turned his head to look behind him.

My wife Shanyi turned her face slightly and met Fuyue's gaze, "Slow to death, garbage! Your speed is slow to death"

It was only then that Fuyue realized that his shoulder was slashed by this trash, and blood spurted out of the wound. It is not shameful to kneel in front of an overwhelming powerhouse. As long as you are alive, there will always be a way. lose.

"how is it, garbage"

My wife Shanyi tilted her head, the corners of her mouth curved into a playful arc, and asked Fuyue.

Fuyue's eyes swayed, even if he pressed his forehead against the ground and begged for mercy, even if he was homeless and drinking muddy water, even if he stole money and was found and beaten, it didn't matter, as long as he was still alive.

Because one day you can win and win for anyone to see.

On that day, he received the blood of the Black Death, and it took him three days to become a ghost after drinking it. The stronger the swordsman, the longer it would take to become a ghost.

This is what Hei Death Mou told him, that after three days of use, he belongs to a powerful swordsman.

The cells in the body screamed and cried in terror. Compared with that kind of…, a rubbish little person like my wife Zenitsu was completely worthless.

Even if it becomes stronger now, its strength is still far from the top string.

Fu Yue stabilized his mind, the wound on his shoulder had healed, and his eyes became cold and gloomy.

Chapter 204 I'm just waiting for you to count ten! (asking for support)

My wife, Shanyi, this guy is rubbish, crying endlessly, without any restraint and backbone.

That stinky old man actually let himself inherit with such rubbish, isn't that humiliating him "Go to hell!! No matter what.

It's you, or the stinky old man, you should all be damned!"

It was just a speed slash just now, and my wife, Zenitsu, was able to get it right, and now I use Thunder Breath, II-type Rice Soul! At the moment when I activate my breath, I cut out a lightning-type five-strike combo.

Now, let's see how he responds to my wife Shanyi, this jerk! Fuyue raised the corners of his lips proudly, the jerk is only one type, and five consecutive hits are enough for him.

My wife, Shanyi, who is only one type, was indeed struggling a bit in dealing with these five consecutive strikes. She was slashed by a sharp blade on her face, hot blood flowed from the wound, and other parts of her body were also injured.

Fortunately, he was fast enough to use the one type in a row, so that he could deal with the past. The injury was not a fatal injury, and it did not have much impact on him.

"Fuyue! You've already eaten a lot of people, right! You can't tell the difference between good and evil, right?"

He had seen Fuyue's type II before, and his current power was greatly improved.

When I asked this, my wife Zenitsu's eyes widened, and she couldn't accept this fact.

"Ha ha!"

Fuyue looked sideways at my wife Shanyi who was behind him, "I can tell!!"

At the moment of turning around, he uses the breath of thunder to gather mosquitoes into thunder! It revolves around my wife Zenitsu at a high speed with him as the center, and at the same time, it leaves waves of lightning on its own trajectory.

For a time, the wounds on my wife Shanyi's body gradually increased, and blood stained his clothes.

"How about trash.

Correct evaluation I agree with me is good' evaluation is very low can not agree with my change is 'evil'!!"

Between the words, Fuyue once again used other moves, and the message passed over, that person was coming soon.

My wife Shanyi's body was knocked out, and Fuyue injured both arms and legs.

"Wuzhi type! Thermal world thunder! Haha, trash, end it! Go see the dead old man!!"

A sneer came from Fu Yue's mouth.

Only the 'Breath of Thunder' type thunderbolt flashes.

'The trash, how could it be against the breath of thunder that he had turned into a ghost.

"Haha, how come the knife I've strengthened with the blood ghost art is very sharp! A slash that severes the skin and the body and burns it!!"

Fuyue laughed wildly, and the waste was about to die in his own hands.

The door on the side was opened with a 'hula', and on the other side of the door stood Zhang Qingshan, who rushed over, throwing out the 'Yanyang Blood Blade' in his hand, blocking Fuyue's last fatal blow to my wife Shanyi.

My wife, Shanyi, who was kicked out, fell straight down and looked away from Fuyue. Ha, Senior Qingshan came over and was standing on the other side of the door.

Zhang Qingshan, looking at my wife Shanyi's gaze, shouted: "Still: If you are out of breath, come up and take revenge for the important person." I count to ten, if you don't come up, I will leave his head to me.

Come and get it!!"

Zhang Qingshan narrowed his eyes and looked at Fuyue.

Seeing him again, the battle of that day resounded in Fuyue's mind, and he was completely crushed by this guy and couldn't move.

Is there still a chance to escape now? No, no, here, without Naruto's help, I can't escape far, what the hell is Naruto doing!!! "Ten!"

Zhang Qingshan pulled out the knife stuck on the wooden board.

"Nine!"

He waved the sword in his hand, avoided Fuyue's head, and met the sword that was slashed by Fuyue.

With a crisp sound of 'dang bang', the knife in Fu Yue's hand was broken into two pieces.

"I just heard you brag about the sharpness of your knife, and I think it's just that!"

The corner of Zhang Qingshan's mouth: Raised a mocking arc.

"Eight!"

Fuyue, who didn't have a knife, retreated again and again. Even if he really ran away, he couldn't escape. This guy was teasing himself like a cat catching a mouse.

"seven!"

My wife Shanyi clearly listened to the voices of counting, and her thoughts returned to those people who said that Fuyue could not become a pillar, and that she was always weak, and she beat those two people.

I kept looking at Fuyue's back, and I knew very well that Fuyue hated it.

myself, and I hate myself.

Fuyue, but once respected him from the bottom of his heart, Fuyue is a special person, and for his grandfather and himself, Fuyue is a very important person.

Sorry grandpa, we parted ways "Four!"

Fuyue sneered in his mouth, and covered the arm that was cut off with his hand, which could not be regenerated like the last time.

"Hehe, you still have hope for that trash, he won't come up, he just got slashed by my blood ghost technique, and if I die, he will also be buried with me!"

"three!"

Zhang Qingshan's face showed disgust, what this guy said was disgusting, and he kicked Fuyue out.

"Two 2!"

"I'm sorry, big brother!!!"

From below came the voice of my wife Zenitsu.

A look of shock appeared on Fu Yue's face, and he still had enough energy to show a smile on Zhang Qingshan's face. This guy really didn't let himself wait for him in vain, otherwise Fu Yue's head would have been chopped off and used as a ball kick.

"Breath of Thunder Qi-shaped Fire Thunder God!"

My wife, Zenitsu, dashes forward at a super-high speed that is completely undetectable to the naked eye, and when released, the trajectory of the slash will produce a golden thunder dragon, which is extremely powerful.

A slash hit Fuyue's head.

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Chapter 205 Inescapable Pain! (please subscribe)

Fuyue's head was cut off, and his head flew out from his neck.

The collar that he had been wearing around his neck was also cut off and flew out.

"No, I didn't see it clearly!! What was that move just now!"

Fu Yue's head flew out and shouted.

Zhang Qingshan watched from the sidelines, my wife Shanyi's move just now was really fast, his vision was strengthened by the system, and he could barely see all the movements when he used the move.

"Damn!! Damn!! I don't know this type, the old man really favors you! He only taught you, not me!!"

Fu Yue was extremely angry.

"This is my type, I came up with my own type, I wanted to use this trick to fight side by side with you"

After personally beheading Fuyue's head, my wife Shanyi breathed a sigh of relief, her whole body relaxed, and her body fell backward heavily.

Zhang Qingshan caught my wife Shanyi who had fallen, "Not bad! With the last word, his head belongs to me."

"Thank you, Senior Qing Shan!"

My wife, Shanyi, with gratitude in her eyes, finished speaking, and passed out from exhaustion.

Fu Yue's body has been falling down, his head has seen his body fall faster, and he has just lost to that... rubbish, obviously he is better than him.

Obviously a waste who can only use one type, but he actually made up a seventh type. His head was chopped off by that... a waste that I never looked at. It's really a shame, I just lost like this, lost His body fell heavily on the ground, followed by his head, which began to turn into ashes little by little, and his head also diminished little by little. "No!! I'm not reconciled!!!"