I'm Invincible from the Demon Slayer Blade

Immortal Kawamiya nodded heavily.

Shitotsu Wuichiro wrapped his body with gauze and simply wrapped it up, grabbed the knife on the ground, and as long as he still had a breath, he would fight to the end.

See everyone is ready.

Zhang Qingshan continued: "After all, he is not miserable, his regeneration ability is very slow, and he continues to focus on attacking the neck!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

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"Yes!"

A hammer with a chain attacked Black Death Mou's head.

This is the attack of Xingming from Beimingyu. Such a complete ghost made him a little shocked. Is this the strength of Shang Xianyi? "You ignorant people, do you think you can hurt me like this?

"I got over the attack on the neck, and all attacks are no longer effective against me, except daylight!"

"This way, I won't lose to anyone again!"

Zhang Qingshan was the first to come to Hei Dead Mou, and slashed down with a knife, "The chattering mouth is like an old woman."

Hei Dead Mou's sturdy arm blocked the 'Yan Yang Blood Blade' that was slashing from top to bottom, and the blade sank into the flesh of his arm.

The red blade reflected his appearance, the blue face and fangs, the blood-red eyes, and the sharp horns on the head, had long lost the appearance of a human being.

What an ugly figure. "What is your brother's dream to become the strongest samurai in this country?" "I also want to be like your brother!" To be the second most powerful samurai in this country!" The young Jiguo Yuanyi appeared in the middle, smiling and saying to him what he had said before.

Why did you appear, you are already dead, why do you still appear in my spiritual world, staring at the blood-red blade embedded in the arm, the ugly appearance reflected, is this the appearance of a samurai? His eyes moved and he did not lose.

The other arm stretched out its claws to grab Zhang Qingshan, this time he would not lose again.

Zhang Qingshan clenched the handle of the knife, turned his body over, pulled out the knife, and his body flew into the air. Xuan Mi, who was behind him, just shot, the bullets shuttled through the crescent blades, and only one shot hit Hei Dead Mou's body.

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't matter.

Shitou Wuichiro seized the opportunity and attacked together with Beimingyu Xingming, attacking Heishing Mou.

The end with the axe was facing towards Hei Dead Mou's head, and when the hammer at the other end flew towards Hei Dead Mou's front, Tou Wuichiro stepped forward and wanted to break through Hei Dead Mou's defense line.

All the people are struggling to attack the 'complete body' Black Death Mou, these attacks are just like Black Death Mou himself said, it doesn't matter, there is no real harm.

The hammer flew up and smashed Hei Dead Mou's shoulder, and within a few seconds, the wound healed immediately.

The black death of the 'complete body' did not decrease in speed and increased in strength, and Toshitomuichiro, who wanted to get close, was hit by a sharp claw and flew out.

Zhang Qingshan dripped a little of his blood on the blade of the 'Yanyang Blood Blade', and the blade turned even brighter red.

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Chapter 221 The guy who doesn't follow common sense! (asking for support)

Breaking through the restraint of several people, Hei Death Mou went straight towards Zhang Qingshan.

He cut off his own neck, and now he is going to twist his neck.

Zhang Qingshan's eyes were fixed on Hei Dead Mou, he took a deep breath, the blood flow in his body accelerated, his breathing became louder, and his body temperature rose instantly.

The breath of light! The shape of the light, the shining of light! The figure is so close that the eyes can't catch it, only to see a white light rushing towards the black death.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, quiet, a needle fell to the ground, and the sound could be clearly heard.

The picture is still at the position where Zhang Qingshan's knife stabbed into Hei Dead Mou's heart, Hei Dead Mou holding his sharp claws high, stopped in place, and his sharp claws were not swung down for a long time.

"You, you, why don't you slash my neck"

Just now he clearly heard this guy explain to others that he continued to attack and slash his neck, but he exploded a blow and stabbed into the heart.

Not acting according to common sense, this guy can be known for his cunning.

"You have pushed your limits, your neck is no longer your weakness, I said that just to make you focus on your neck, because you know 'I attack your neck' don't you?"

Hei Death Mou looked at the corner of Zhang Qingshan's mouth: with a cunning smile hanging on it, his raised claws swung down towards his head.

Zhang Qingshan looked at the claws, his body did not move to avoid, and he didn't care about Hei Dead Mou's claws attack, because behind him, there was Beimingyu Xingming swinging a chain axe.

Before the sharp claws could reach Zhang Qingshan's head, it was chopped off by the flying axe of Xingming from Beimingyu, and blood was sprayed on Zhang Qingshan's shoulder.

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, the force concentrated in the hands, pushing the body of the sword to continue to penetrate deep into the body of Hei Dead Mou.

Hei Death Mou's body was pushed, and he kept stepping back, the other sharp claw gripped the blade tightly, preventing him from piercing his body any further.

The arm that was just cut off by Xingming in Beimingyu has not grown again, and there is no sign of regeneration. The blood of the wound has been: flowing.

The corner of Zhang Qingshan's mouth: He showed a smile, and the reason was clearest to him.

"What are you laughing at, will I lose to you again?"

After Black Death Mou finished speaking, he realized that the stabbed heart seemed to have a problem and the wound could not heal, and the blood ghost technique could not be used, and the position of the heart began to collapse.

"Impossible, I have already exceeded the limit, how can it be"

Zhang Qingshan stared at Hei Dead Mou's unwilling eyes, "If there is anything impossible, there is meaning in existence, Hei Dead Mou, you still lose, and once again it's in my hands."

The wrist was forced again, and the blade penetrated into Hei Dead Mou's body again.

in the body.

"I, I will pull out... your knife, and I will be able to recover my body."

The sharp claws gripped the blade tightly, pulled out a little bit of the blade, and tried to pull it out again, but held on, the blade still pierced through his heart.

"Is it not clear that with me, I will never take out my knife before your body collapses."

The corner of Zhang Qingshan's mouth: Bending a confident arc, he saw panic in Hei Shimou's eyes.

"Are you afraid?"

In Zhang Qingshan's eyes, Hei Death Mou clearly saw his ugly appearance and the fear in his eyes, such a fear he had seen before.

That was when he killed the members of the Ghost Killing Team, the people before he was eaten by him, and the fear in their eyes was like this.

At this moment, he is the same as them, 'Elder brother, how sad is the voice of Yuichi's ear, which Yuichi once said, decades after he became a ghost.

He stared at the look of a late-twilight old man, and said such words to himself.

Sadness is indeed sadness, you easily surpass all others, you respect and worship me, but I long for your talent and unrivaled skill.

The remaining arm was chopped off by the undead Kawamiya, and the blade all penetrated his body.

His body was still collapsing, and Hei Death Mou still refused to admit the fact of his defeat from the bottom of his heart.

He continued to want to activate his defensive technique, but unfortunately he couldn't use it at all.

"To this day, you still end up where you are today.

If you didn't become a ghost, maybe you could too."

"what can i do"

Black Death Mou asked.

"You can also live to the rare age! After a hundred years and 100 years, the bones will be buried in the ground, and future generations will sweep your tomb to pay homage to you!"

Hei Dead Mou's eyes suddenly dimmed, descendants, descendants, don't have one in front of them?

"I have lived for hundreds of years for this kind of thing?"

"Turn into an ugly monster, just don't want to lose?"

"Do you not hesitate to eat people and drink blood, just because you want to become stronger?"

Not far away, the Undead River and the others, watching Hei Shimu's body collapse and disappear, stood in place and stopped attacking.

"you are asking me"

Zhang Qingshan said lightly, "Instead of asking others, you might as well ask your heart."

Hei Dead Mou looked down at his heart, the knife still stuck in it.

Chapter 222 I just want to be you! (please support subscription)

"I don't hesitate to fall into such a miserable creature, just because I don't want to die?"

His heart had collapsed, but he seemed to feel his heart beating, just like when he was still human.

"No, it's not"

Memories that haven't surfaced in hundreds of years emerge in this moment.

In their day, twins were seen as an ominous omen, and Yuanyi was born with a strange mark, and his father wanted to kill him at one point.

After the mother heard the news, she was like going crazy, and people couldn't stop it, and finally she tried her best to take the life of Xia Yuanyi.

He is also the son of a big family, and he lives in a big room, with personal guards and servants.

Yuanyi is much worse, a room the size of only three beds, and the clothes are worse than those of the servants.

If I wanted to send something, I was afraid that my father would take it away if he found out that it was his own, so he carved a flute and gave it to him.

Yuan Yi never laughed once since he was born, and never spoke a word until he was seven years old, so he once thought he was a mute.

However, when he was seven years old and seven years old, while practicing knives in his own courtyard, he stood under the tree and spoke.

'Do you want to be the strongest samurai in this country?' That was the first time Enichi opened his mouth to speak, but his words were very clear, and at the same time he was surprised, the wooden sword in his hand fell to the ground.

'I also want to be a samurai.

'Enichi wants to become a samurai, I don't know if he understands, how can a person who will be sent to a temple as a monk after the age of ten become a samurai.

As soon as the bottom edge of the pine tree was laughing, for the first time, I thought his smile was so disgusting. A samurai is someone who is going to fight with all his life. When he sees his mother, he will jump up and stick to the person next to him. How could it be possible? become a samurai.

But it was such a person who, after taking the wooden sword for the first time, was simply told a few words, and then beat that... samurai servant to the ground.

I have trained countless times and swung my sword countless times, but I have never hit that person once, but Yuanyi hit him four times at a time.