Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

However, once the long-haired young ghost with a 'cautious' character becomes serious but beyond his comprehension, he will completely lose his combat effectiveness.

"Breath of the Moon—One Shape·Dark Moon!"

The sharp bamboo knife emitted a crescent-shaped sword aura, and chopped off the head of the long-haired young ghost with one blow.

At this time, the long-haired young ghost hadn't reacted yet, and his whole body was directly submerged in the rotten swamp.

"Help! Help! Someone help me!"

In the distance, the bartender Taro was struggling hard in the rotten swamp. Although he knew the truth that the more he struggled in the swamp, the deeper he would sink, but the rotten smell really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Takeo!"

Kawasumi Mai thought of Zamon Takeo behind him, but he was still relatively safe compared to the bartender Taro. Although his body had passed out, but because there was no violent struggle, his body sank in a thin layer, like floating over the swamp.

"Grumble!"

A large number of bubbles are constantly emerging from the swamp. If you stay here for a long time, even if you don't fight, you will lose your life just by relying on the poisonous gas.

Kawasumi Mai stood on the log and waved towards the bartender Taro, shouting: "Don't move around, uncle! I have killed the evil spirits, and this place will disappear soon."

Before Chuan Chengwu finished speaking, he frowned slightly, feeling the constant swaying under the log, and couldn't help a trace of cold sweat.

She looked at this huge swamp, and there was no sign of it disappearing at all.

The swamp spit out air bubbles from the rotting silt in large swamps, and the gel-like foul air made Kawasumi Mai retch.

Countless tentacles sprang out of the swamp all of a sudden, trying to drag the unconscious Takeo into the swamp.

"Breath of the Moon—One Shape·Dark Moon (Change)!"

Chuan Chengwu pinched her nose, and quickly waved the bamboo knife in her hand. Although she only knows "Moon's Breath - One Shape", she still has some experience.

Although her breathing is often irregular, with the blessing of the bamboo knife engraving, she managed to break off all the tentacles.

"Roar!"

There was a low growl indistinctly from the swamp, and the originally calm swamp began to surge up and down, and continued to converge towards the center, forming a funnel-shaped vortex.

"Oops, run away!"

Chuansumi Mai screamed in panic, the confidence just now was gone, watching the vortex continue to expand like a black hole full of suction, even the logs under her feet began to converge towards the center of the vortex.

Now she has no room to struggle, it seems that all her efforts have been turned into bubbles!
"Breath of the Moon—One Shape·Dark Moon!"

"There must be a chance, there must be some way, stop quickly!"

Kawasumi Mai shouted, sparing no effort to release her sword skills.

Countless erratic crescent-shaped sword qi spread out in the air, and quickly slashed towards the menacing vortex below.

It's just that the crescent-shaped sword energy sinks into the endless swamp, like a drop of water sinking into the vast ocean, with little effect.

Chuansumi Mai cried, she was so helpless at this moment, her breathing was already extremely unsteady, and now she could no longer strike as powerfully as before.

Three or four meters of mud rose from the center of the vortex, and the rotten smell spread to the entire village.

A dark green mud monster emerged from the huge swamp, and those small dark green eyes stared at Mai Kawasumi, looking extremely ugly.

This is the last long-haired young ghost split into 'Cowardly'. Compared with the other two clones of ghost personality, he is better at using a mud-covered disguise to sneak up on his prey, and generally rarely confronts his opponent head-on.

It's just that this time, the long-haired young ghost named 'Cowardice' wants to kill the girl in front of him at all costs.

Unleashing such a range of blood ghosts almost exhausted the flesh and blood of fifty human beings in his life. He wanted to take away only that boy, but was interrupted by this girl who came out of nowhere, which made him a little annoyed.

Without the blessing of thin blood, it will take a long time for him to recover his previous strength.

"Uncle! Takeo!"

"Can someone tell me what I should do!"

"Dad, if I go to find my mother, will you blame me for being too selfish!"

Fragmentary memories kept flashing through Kawasumi Mai's mind. Looking at this ugly mud monster, her heart was filled with helplessness and panic.

She looked up to the sky, and the crow hovering above her head gave her the hope of life.

"Ah ah ah..."

A young man dressed in black with a gentle and ordinary face passed quickly through the tile-roofed house on the eaves. His right hand slowly held the hilt of the sun wheel knife, and gently pulled it back, winding the body of the sun wheel knife with layers of water It trembled slightly.

"Water Breathing - One Shape. Water Slash!"

The dark green mud monster rushed towards Mai Kawasumi who was trembling on the log like a huge wave.

In an instant, a water-blue slash directly split the mud monster's head in two.

"thump!"

The rancid silt skull melted into the filthy swamp like melted chocolate, and centered on the self, it rolled up a more violent vortex than before.

"Think you're hiding, so I can't do anything about you?"

The young man kicked his feet hard, and his whole body shot towards the huge vortex that was spinning rapidly like an arrow from the string.

"Dangerous! Be careful!"

Seeing the young man's desperate appearance, Chuansumi Mai couldn't help but secretly worried, but she still had a little bit of anticipation, after all, isn't her dream to join the Ghost Slayer Squad and become a member of the Ghost Slayer Squad?

"Whoosh!"

The black boy directly sank into the center of the vortex, and Mai Kawasumi looked at the vortex with some surprise.

She felt that this young man was really reckless, and couldn't help but worry about the young man's situation.

Murata held back his breath and dived into the swamp. The visibility in the surrounding muddy swamp was frighteningly low, and there were all kinds of girls' pussies around him.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the rumored incident of the missing girls in Piaoxiang Village. It seemed that most of these missing girls had already been eaten alive by this evil ghost.

Compared with Murata, who is confined everywhere, the long-haired young ghost seems to be at home here, and his sharp claws are like torpedoes launched in the water, and his figure shuttles through it.

Murata gradually grew resentful, and with the only strength he had, water flowed across the heavy Japanese sword again.

"Breath of Water - Land Shape Twisting Vortex!"

Murata used the rotation of his waist and upper body to generate torsion to slash, and he could slash in the air or in the water, creating a strong tornado water column aura in the water. The long-haired young ghost who was secretly happy just now, was immediately swept up if he couldn't react in time. into it.

"Ahhh!"

The inside of the water column in the wind field was like sharp blades, and the long-haired young ghost was directly blown away by this sword skill, and his body burst into pieces.