Create myths from pirates

Chapter 59

The ghost destroys the world.

It didn't take much effort for Montaigne to turn the lower string to five degrees. He put the blade back into the scabbard and looked up at the bright moon in the sky. He always felt that there seemed to be something different, but he couldn't tell where it was. .

Shaking his head and clearing away his extra thoughts, Montaigne was about to turn around and leave when suddenly he sensed something slowly approaching.

It's a ghost, this kind of oppressive force is much stronger than that of the little devil just now.

Could it be the evil ghost of the winding sequence.

Montaigne watched according to his own feelings, and a ghost in a vest and jacket appeared. Its pupils were very large, and there was a word engraved on it: the third of the winding.

The third of the strings, Yiwozuo, has fiery eyes.

The man in front of him is very strong.

It feels much stronger than the ghost-slaying swordsman it has encountered before, and what kind of power he has mastered, it seems that it is not the breathing method used by the members of the ghost-slaying team.

"You are very strong, it would be a pity to die like this."

Yiwozuo opened his mouth with regret in his tone, although the man in front of him felt very powerful to him, but he was a string ghost, how could he lose.

"Become a ghost, I will ask Mr. Wu Mi to let you become a ghost, so that you can have a long life and become a stronger existence."

Yi Wozuo spoke excitedly, he cherishes talents very much, and can't bear to watch the skills of the strong disappear with their death.

Montaigne sneered, the evil spirit in front of him actually wanted to persuade himself to join them, becoming such a twisted and disgusting ogre, he drew his long sword again, and sneered.

"I'm afraid there is something wrong with your head. Who gave you the courage to speak out in front of me? Is it that waste of ghost Wu Tsuji?"

What Montaigne said made Yiwozuo a little dazed, are ghost-killing swordsmen so crazy now?

Moreover, the moment the shining long sword was unsheathed, a trembling feeling hit my mind, as if the cells in my body were afraid, as if I had encountered a natural enemy, which made Yiwozuo feel uneasy .

Putting aside the idea of ​​preaching, Yi Wozuo put on a fighting posture, instinctively sent a warning of danger, that man, that long sword is very dangerous.

"Destruction Kill Luo Needle."

Yiwozuo directly performed its own blood ghost technique, and the moment the technique unfolded, a twelve-pointed snowflake formation appeared under its feet.

It perceives the opponent's vindictiveness like a compass, and makes its own attack and evasion actions as precise as being attracted by a magnet. The stronger the opponent's vindictiveness, the stronger the compass needle's reaction, and the corresponding strength and accuracy.

"Impossible, how could it be?"

Its blood ghost technique, destructive killing and Luo needle actually failed, and it didn't feel the slightest vindictiveness on that man. Could it be that the man stepped into the highest realm and hid his own vindictiveness?Yi Wozuo remembered that one of the top strings who initiated the transposition bloody battle, the six-eyed ghost swordsman Hei Simou, was conveniently an existence that had set foot in the highest realm.

"Destroy Kill Empty Style."

Yiwozuo jumped to the sky, and it swung its fists and hit the void with six consecutive blows, the speed was almost so fast that it surpassed the limit of human naked eyes.

Montaigne moved his feet, dodging the opponent's long-range attack lightly and elegantly, and the place where he was standing was punched with six deep punch holes by invisible energy.

"Destroy Kill Empty Style."

Yiwozuo repeated his old tricks again, attacking Montaigne with long-range vigor attacks, and the constant warnings from his body made him unwilling to fight with the opponent in melee.

Seeing the other party's intention to fly a kite, Montaigne sneered.

"Xing Luo Jian Yu."

Montaigne stabbed repeatedly with his long sword, and the cold sword light shot towards Yiwozuo like stars, and then he changed his movements and slashed horizontally with his sword.

"Crescent Moon Flying Slash."

An arc-shaped sword aura shining with moonlight flew out, with lightning speed.

The sword light and fist strength collided, and Yiwozuo's fist strength was directly cut off by the starry sword light, and after that, the sword light still attacked it unabated, and it twisted hurriedly The body barely escaped, and a sword qi followed and beheaded it directly.

Everything happened so fast, Yi Wozuo fell to the ground before he understood what happened.

Suddenly, scenes of memories emerged.

This is, long forgotten by it, the memory of being a human being.

The head that fell to the ground suddenly smiled brilliantly.

He remembered everything.

"Master Qingzang, Lianxue..."

Yiwozuo's head murmured, and it began to radiate radiance.

Montaigne walked over slowly, looked at him who was about to disappear, and didn't say anything.

"Thank you, mysterious swordsman."

Yiwozuo spoke his last words, and his head and body exploded at the same time, disappearing into the world.

He was finally freed.

Somewhere, in a well-decorated room.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou sat by the window, looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and always felt something was wrong in his heart, and he was a little afraid of the moonlight.

Suddenly, its face became very ugly, because it sensed that its most loyal subordinate, the third of the first string, Yiwozuo, had died.

"It's that guy."

Through the remnants of Yiwozuo's memory, Wu Mi saw that the person who disposed of it was the mysterious swordsman who had attracted its attention, and he was actually so strong.

Wu Mi gritted his teeth, his veins bulged, and then it seemed to have discovered something.

The long sword in that scene was shining brightly, giving it a strange and familiar feeling.

Wu Mi looked up at the sky, the cold and bright moon hanging quietly in the sky.

Beads of sweat oozed from its forehead, and an unprecedented fear struck.

Becoming a demon, it lost the freedom to move in the sun, and now, it may also lose the freedom to move in the dark.

"impossible."

Wu Mi was completely hysterical, its face distorted and deformed.

It smashed down the wall with one palm, and sent orders to all the evil spirits through the connection of blood.

"Kill this man, and find me the blue Bana flower."

A figure of a ghost-killing swordsman holding a long sword appeared in the minds of all the evil spirits at the same time.

Natian Spider Mountain.

At this time, Montaigne didn't know that he was on the must-kill list of the evil ghost network, so he set up a bonfire on the spot to rest.

Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, the more I look at it, the more intimate I feel.

In the dark night, one after another evil spirits rushed to Natian Spider Mountain from all over the place.

The first string, the six-eyed ghost swordsman Hei Shimu, the second string, the ice ghost Tongmo, the fourth string, the fifth string, the sixth string, all the ghosts of the string except the dead string three, Yiwozuo Called again.

There are only two goals.

Cyan Bana, ghost-killing swordsman Montaigne.

Ghost Squad Headquarters.

The large-scale actions of the evil spirits also attracted the attention of the intelligence team of the Demon Slayer Squad. A sealed letter was sent to Yasuya Ubuyashiki through Forged Crow. For this reason, he immediately summoned all the pillars who could respond immediately.

Seeing everyone's puzzled expressions, he took out a sealed letter he had received and spoke.

"All the monitored evil spirits are heading in one direction at the same time, Natian Spider Mountain."

　It's a bit late today, I've been waiting for a long time...

　　Seeking recommendations and favorites for further reading…………

　　


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