The road of acting from Douluo

Chapter 714 The Sakura Ghost
"Although I feel a little uncomfortable not being able to eat that little ghost, you don't seem to be bad, even though you are a bit older." The evil ghost smiled evilly, and the scarlet ghost's eyes showed a strong killing intent.

Ichiro Miyamoto let out a breath of foul air, and held the cyan Japanese sword horizontally in front of him to defuse the evil spirit's first attack!
Even though Miyamoto Ichiro successfully caught the blow, the huge force still made him take several steps back.

"This kind of strength is really a tough guy, I guess we have to fight a long battle!"

With such a strong power, the overall strength will definitely not be weak. According to Miyamoto Ichiro's judgment, the evil ghost in front of him is at least a master of blood ghost art.

Miyamoto Ichiro was not defeated by one blow, the evil ghost was also a little surprised, and said in that excited and trembling voice: "Oh, oh, it's really... What an exciting guy! Eat you, mine!" If you think about it, your strength should also increase by leaps and bounds!"

"The breath of the wind, the shape of one, the dust whirlwind. Slash!" Miyamoto Ichiro's pupils turned into a blue color that symbolizes the strong wind, and with the storm surrounding him, he slashed at the evil spirit with swift momentum.

A cyan horizontal tornado rushed straight at the evil ghost. The speed of the tornado was extremely fast. Even the evil ghost was disturbed by the strong wind, and one arm was unfortunately hit.

The breath of wind is a symbol of sharpness, and the sharp blue wind has the power to tear everything apart.

"Swordsman who knows how to breathe, it seems that I can't keep you today!" The evil spirit didn't feel resentful at all because his arm was cut off by Ichiro Miyamoto, and his mentality was still the same.

It took less than half a minute for the evil ghost's arm to return to its original state. This resilience is really terrifying.

Of course, Miyamoto Ichiro was not discouraged by the terrifying resilience displayed by the evil ghost. He knew that even a ghost would be exhausted, and at that time the opponent would definitely not be able to maintain such a strong recovery ability.

This is a difficult and protracted battle, and Ichiro Miyamoto can't be careless for a moment. The night is the home of ghosts, which is of no benefit to humans.

A few drops of saliva dripped from the corner of the evil ghost's mouth, and his body couldn't help shaking. He couldn't hold back his longing for Ichiro Miyamoto's body anymore!
Ichiro Miyamoto stared at the evil spirit in front of him with a stern face while holding a sun wheel knife. In just a moment, the figure in front of him disappeared suddenly.

"What? I didn't catch it?" Ichiro Miyamoto swore that he never had any thoughts of breaking down just now, and it is impossible that he could not discover the trajectory of the evil spirit.

But the fact has already happened, no matter how much you feel emotional, it is useless, you still have to think about other countermeasures as soon as possible.

"Could this guy have been playing with you before? Damn it, he was actually teased by a ghost." Ichiro Miyamoto also shook his head with a wry smile.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, Ichiro Miyamoto turned his body quickly, "The breath of the wind, the shape of the second, claw claw. Kodo wind!"

Ichiro Miyamoto, who sensed the attack trajectory of the evil spirit, instantly completed the use of combat skills, and several cyan wind blades slashed out from the sun wheel sword in Ichiro Miyamoto's hand, pointing directly at the evil spirit that came in surprise.

"That guy will definitely not take such an attack hard, he should avoid it..."

Just as Ichiro Miyamoto was thinking secretly, a black ghost broke through the blockade of the blue wind blade, and a sharp claw struck at Ichiro Miyamoto's chest.

This sudden attack shocked Miyamoto Ichiro, this ghost didn't play cards according to common sense?Of course, now is not the time to be entangled in this, if I don't react, I guess I will stumble.

As the air flow entered his lungs, Ichiro Miyamoto murmured in a low voice: "Breath of the wind, San no-type, Seiran Kazeki!"

If you want to stop the evil spirits from advancing, you must use a large-scale attack. The effect of the three types, Seiran Wind Tree, is very suitable for dealing with the current situation.

Three thick cyan wind blades successfully intercepted the evil spirit's figure, and Miyamoto Ichiro also escaped successfully.

It is not without a large-scale slash that is stronger than Seiran Fuki, but considering the protracted battle, Miyamoto Ichiro did not use the follow-up, more powerful breathing type.

It's not completely okay to eat the evil ghost of Qinglan Fengshu directly. Three bright red bloodstains appeared on his chest, and it will take a certain amount of time to recover.

At this time, the evil ghost also put away his playful thoughts, the prey in front of him didn't seem to be so easy to take down, it seemed that he had some real skills!
The evil spirit poses in a bewitching pose, surrounded by countless cherry blossoms. People who don't know the situation will probably think that the other party is a beautiful flower fairy when they see this scene.

Then the evil ghost whispered softly: "Blood ghost art. Baiying is disillusioned!"

Numerous cherry blossoms wrapped the figure of the evil spirit, completely blocking Ichiro Miyamoto's sight.It's not that Miyamoto Ichiro never thought of taking advantage of this gap to attack, but the cherry blossoms are too dense for him to break through.

After a while, the petals scattered to reveal the figure of the evil spirit. Miyamoto Ichiro was stunned by the changed appearance of the evil spirit.

Different from the ugly image before, the evil ghost who used the blood ghost technique is completely different from before.The current evil spirit can already be described as elegant. If he hadn't seen his real appearance, ordinary people would really think that the other party is just a handsome young man.

Staring at the handsome face of the other party, Miyamoto Ichiro was slightly taken aback, that face was so similar to the Taoyuan Taki he had just met.Of course, there are still subtle differences, but the similarity is as high as 85%, which is not easy to notice.

"Aren't you surprised? This is the kid's brother, isn't he handsome? It's also worth mentioning that the taste is quite good!" The ghost's feminine words echoed around, making the already gloomy The atmosphere is even more terrifying.

Although I don't know how the evil spirit did this, Ichiro Miyamoto has only one purpose in mind, and that is to kill this evil spirit!

"The breath of the wind, the shape of Qi, the strong wind. Tengu wind!"

Countless small and winding wind blades completely surrounded the evil spirit, threatening to kill it completely.Although a single wind blade seems to be smaller, its actual power is not much worse, not to mention the terrifying quantity.

The evil ghost smiled calmly, as if he didn't take the terrifying wind blades that hit him seriously. He clapped his hands lightly, and countless cherry blossoms appeared in an instant, blocking the many wind blades that swept across.

"His strength has become stronger, and he can even easily catch the Qizhi, which is not good!" A serious thought rose in Miyamoto Ichiro's heart. According to this rhythm, the probability of defeating this evil spirit is even higher. low.

Seeing that Miyamoto Ichiro still had no intention of giving in, the evil ghost taunted with disdain: "Weak human beings, the moves you are proud of don't work for me, so save yourself some effort, obediently become my delicacy." Well, maybe I can spare other people when I'm full!"

Miyamoto Ichiro expressed his disdain for the evil ghost's words, and replied: "The ghost's words are untrustworthy, you can put away your naive thoughts that day, all members of the ghost killing team and the evil ghost cannot live together!"

"Is that so? Since you have chosen the path of death, I will help you."

As a few cherry blossoms floated by, the evil spirit's hand was already on Miyamoto Ichiro's shoulder.Miyamoto Ichiro didn't react at all, he held the Sun Wheel Saber in a daze, and there were countless waves in his heart.

"When?" Miyamoto Ichiro felt more and more the huge gap between himself and the other party.

The evil ghost slid one hand over Ichiro Miyamoto's chin, stuck out his tongue and licked Ichiro Miyamoto's cheek, and said playfully: "Before I become my delicacy, as a thank you, I will generously tell you my name! Listen! Alright, my name is Yamashita Yingquan!"

(End of this chapter)