Chapter 157 Different Battlefields

After Onikiri sucked the blood of Black Death Mou, the shadow of Death behind Feng Yu became more solid.

If it was still blurry before, now it can be seen clearly.

"I know you like it, then suck more later!"

Feng Yu said while stroking the Onikiri in his hand.

"Buzz!"

Onikiri's blade began to tremble, as if in response to Feng Yu.

"The sword has a spirit. I didn't expect that your Sun Lun Sword would be so mysterious... I want to know more and more about you!"

When Hei Shimo saw the interaction between Feng Yu and Onikiri, a greedy look suddenly appeared in his eyes, staring at Feng Yu.

In his eyes, Feng Yu's methods in front of him were really weird and astonishing, with the mask, the shadow of the god of death, and the Onikiri at this moment!

Hei Shimo believed that as long as he swallowed Feng Yu, he might be able to get everything he had.

He saw in Feng Yu the hope of improving his strength!

This alone is enough for him to try his best to kill Feng Yu!

"Everything about you will become mine!"

Black Death Mou pointed at Feng Yu with the evolved Ghost Blade in his hand and said.

"Then if you have the ability, come and kill me! Black Death Mou!"

As the saying goes, you can't lose with momentum, so Feng Yu directly faced him!

"Breath of the Moon·Shape of Qi·Mirror of Disaster·Yueying!"

Holding the Ghost Blade in a fan shape, he swung five giant shock waves that stretched across the ground and attacked Feng Yu. At the same time, as the giant shock wave advanced, countless arc-shaped small shock waves also followed!

"Rumble!"

A powerful shock wave roars in

"Breath of light·Twelve patterns·auxiliary light·full jade box light·change·flash shadow!"

Onikiri instantly emitted a light yellow fluorescent light, and at the same time, Feng Yu's flashed in front of Hei Shimo at the moment the shock wave came!

"So fast!"

Hei Shimo exclaimed!

But soon, Feng Yu’s sword moves came again

Change!

"Breath of Light·Ten Forms·Light Storm!"

Feng Yu quickly waved the knife in his hand, and a huge and extremely fast light blade storm appeared in front of Hei Shimo, sucking him in instantly!

Hei Shimo, who was in the light blade storm, felt the distance pain coming from his body, as if it was going to tear him apart, and in this storm, the powerful healing power of ghosts was actually suppressed.

Feng Yu looked at Hei Death Mou in the storm and did not let down his guard for a moment, because he knew that he could not kill Hei Death Mou easily.

really

in a transparent world

Feng Yu saw Hei Shimo's body starting to move.

"The Breath of the Moon·Shisi's Shape·Ferocious Transformation·The sky is full of slender moon!"

Hei Shimo waved the ghost blade, and countless huge crescent-shaped blades swept away the light blade storm in front of him. At the same time, countless giant round-moon blades swept away in all directions!

"Bang!"

Violent explosion waves spread, and Feng Yu resisted the attack coming towards him.

Gently wiping off the scars on his cheek, Feng Yu smiled and said: "As expected of Mr. Hei Shimo, this can't hurt your roots!"

"Boy, you are the first human to hurt me in these hundreds of years! You succeeded in irritating me!"

At this time, Hei Shimo was covered in blood and looked extremely embarrassed.

"Tear!"

Hei Deathmo tore off his tattered clothes, revealing his flawless body, with round and plump abdominal muscles full of explosive power.

As Hei Shimo's heart continues to beat, the muscles seem to be growing stronger!

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other side

The battlefield between Yiwozuo, Xingshoulang and others is also extraordinary.

intense.

All the surrounding trees were cut in half by sharp blades, with smooth cuts and large pits all over the ground!

The forest was engulfed in flames, and the thick black smoke looked so huge under the moonlight, as if it was about to swallow up the entire sky.

Yiwozuo still has the same waist and horse, taking up an attacking posture, and opposite him is Xingjulang who is slightly tired!

As well as Zenitsu and Inosuke lying on the ground behind Anjuro, vomiting blood.

Only Tanjiro was holding on with his face covered in blood, holding the Nichirin Sword in both hands.

"This guy... is too scary... we can't deal with this strength..."

Tanjiro looked at the expressionless Yiwoza and said knowingly. 🄲

He recalled that if it hadn't been for Xingshou Lang and the sudden burst of light from the sky several times, he might have been beaten into a hornet's nest by Yiwo Zuo.

"Tanjiro! Take Zenitsu and the others out of here, this ghost is not something you can deal with!"

Xingjulang said with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Yanzhu..."

Tanjiro wants to say something else

But Yiwozuo in the distance instantly launched an offensive towards him!

"Take them away quickly! Kamado boy!"

Anjuro shouted!

"Breath of Flame·Four Type, Flame Vortex!"

The flame vortex appeared instantly with the swing of the Nichirin Sword, blocking Yiwozuo's fist!

"Bang!"

Both of them were shocked by the other's impact and took a few steps back.

"vomit!"

Anjuro spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Damn ghost, you actually attack a weak person!"

Anjuro cursed.

But Yiwo Zuo didn't react at all, he just lowered his head, and blue snowflake runes suddenly appeared under his feet!

Xingjulang knew that his attack was coming again!

After taking the healing pill given by Feng Yu before, his injuries were almost healed!

"Breathing of Flame·Type 5·Flame Tiger!"

The flames of the blade swept through, and it instantly turned into a fierce tiger. As Kyojuro rushed out, it roared with the might of the king of beasts and faced Akaza's fist!

"Roar!"

The Flame Tiger roared!

The deafening sound resounded throughout the night!

"It is our responsibility as strong men to protect the weak. I will never allow a ghost like you who has lost the faith of the strong!"

Looking at Kyojuro's soaring fighting spirit, Akaza's expression seemed to change a little, but soon, a cloud of black mist enveloped it and it returned to its original state!

The Flame Tiger instantly doubled in size, and Kyojuro's blade successfully cut off Akaza's arm.

"Bang!"

Akaza flew backwards and crashed into the boulder behind him.

The dust and smoke dissipated

Akaza's figure stood up again.

At the same time, the severed arm grew again.

Akaza stretched out his newly grown arm, and then looked at Kyojuro expressionlessly.

Then he rushed out again and fought with Kyojuro.

"So fast! So strong!"

Tanjiro twisted Zenitsu with one hand and Inosuke with the other hand, and couldn't help but look at the fight between the two of them, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Blue and fire kept flashing in the dark night. Wherever it flashed, there would be a loud noise, followed by the earth cracking, trees disappearing, and fire everywhere!

Tanjiro couldn't see their previous movements!

He could only endure the severe pain from his body and transport Zenitsu and the other two away from the battlefield.

"Mr. Kyojuro, wait for me to come back!"

Tanjiro shouted, but there was no response!

"It's all my fault that I'm too weak and can't help Mr. Kyojuro!"

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