Inventory of the characters in the heavens: the beginning of Fan Ma Yongjiro

The world of the Devil’s Blade.

The Nine Pillars all had some embarrassment on their faces.

Those first generations of pillars are a little too shameless.

Someone else taught you how to breathe, and how to turn on the markings, without a little privacy, what a great kindness.

Although they didn’t kill the Ghost King, they also felt very sorry.

But just like that, it would be too much to let Mr. Jikokumichi cut himself.

Butterfly House, a sluggish Chanahu, looked at the light curtain, and his eyes suddenly moved a little.

She thought of someone.

The teenager, named Tanjiro, seemed to have the same stripes on his forehead as Ji Kuni.

And his earrings are exactly the same as those of Ji Guoyuan.

What exactly is their relationship?

Tanjiro was also stunned at this moment.

The person who spoke to Ji Guoyuan was too similar to him.

Wait, Mr. Jikokumichi seems to be a figure from hundreds of years ago.

Could it be that …

In an instant, many things in Tanjiro’s mind were connected together, making him think about many things.

No wonder my father was able to kill the giant bear with one sword.

No wonder that strange dance, with a strange power.

It turned out that his ancestors and successor to the country were very good friends, and learned the breath of the sun, which was passed down as a dance.

Since the breath of the sun is so powerful, if I can learn it myself…

There was some excitement in Tanjiro’s eyes.

No misery, your end has come.

The video continues.

Following Guoyuanyi’s thoughts back to reality, he looked at the black death mou who had turned into a ghost, and his face was full of tears, “How pitiful, brother.” ”

Hearing this, Black Death’s pupils shrank and he was furious.

He was actually pitied by this despised brother, and now an old and frail creature.

For some reason, Black Death Mou felt some sadness in his heart.

For the first time in so many years, he felt an emotion called sadness from his brother.

It doesn’t matter anymore.

He held one hand on the handle of the sword, and his eyes became cold again.

“Just kill this guy, and that sadness will soon disappear without a trace.”

At the same time, Ji Guoyuan also stretched out the palm of the old man’s hand and held it on the handle of the sword.

“This is also too shameless, Black Death Mu has become a ghost, there is no slightest aging, and the successive national relations have all been dying of old age, more than eighty years old, this is not a fair duel at all.”

“Good brother, yuck, shameless.”

“The hero is late, it is really sad, sigh, my pursuit of eternal life is indeed the right choice.”

In the heavens and the worlds, many powerful people could not look at it anymore and complained one after another.

Bullying the elderly, what a skill.

When your brother was young, how could he not see you challenge him.

Crumbs, really too crumbs.

Naruto World.

“I really didn’t expect that Mr. Ji Guoyuan would actually die here.”

“Well, if only he could be ten years younger.”

Naruto held the back of his head with both hands, somewhat sadly.

“The saddest thing is that even if Ji Guoyuan dies in this battle, he still can’t save his brother’s conscience and let him return to the right path.”

Sakura sighed softly.

Neither of them is optimistic about the succession of the country.

Although Ji Guoyuan is very strong, he can kill the Ghost King in a second when he is young.

But he’s just an ordinary person after all.

Now in his eighties, he is dying of old age, and he can hardly even hold the knife.

In this case, no matter how you look at the black death in the heyday, there is no doubt that you will die.

Sasuke ignored the chatter of his companions, but stared dead at the screen, his eyes almost spewing fire.

Another beast.

Like his older brother, he was like an evil ghost that ruined his brother’s entire life.

What about dying of old age?

Following the national rim, he clenched the knife in his hand and killed the bastard.

Only blood can wash away your shame.

Pirate World.

A wisp of cold sweat flowed from Sauron’s forehead, and the whole person was about to suffocate.

As a swordsman, he could sense the almost suffocating atmosphere on the screen.

It was as if two large stones were pressed against his shoulders.

And it’s by no means a one-sided battle.

Although Ji Guoyuan Yi is already dying of old age, his posture has not been flawed in the slightest.

This battle will be divided between electric light and flint.

The video continues.

“I’m here.”

As the words fell, Ji Guoyuan pulled out his long sword and instantly rushed past Black Death Mu’s side.

Poof.

A large amount of blood spurted from his neck and sprinkled it on the ground.

At this time, Black Death Mu hadn’t even pulled out his sword.

Naruto World.

Naruto’s jaw was about to fall to the ground.

It wasn’t until I rubbed my eyes that I was sure I wasn’t mistaken.

Obviously, he was already thin and skinny and skinny.

Dying of old age, time is running out.

However, Mr. Jikokumi’s strength is actually no different from that of his heyday.

What an unconventional existence.

Sasuke on the side was furious and furious.

Why?

Obviously, he could cut off the neck of Black Death Mu with a knife, but he left a hand.

Because of that bit of brotherhood in his heart, did he let Ji Guoyuan move his heart of compassion?

That kind of beast-like brother, what is the need for his subordinates to be merciful?

Full-time Hunter World.

The hunter president Nitero brushed his beard lightly, and his face was full of shock.

As an old man, I can best understand how much people will decline in strength after aging.

His current strength is basically only about half of his peak.

I thought I was already very anti-heavenly.

Unexpectedly, following the national edge is more exaggerated.

A body of strength, in such an aging situation, has not changed in the slightest.

It’s a monster.

The rules of man, in him, seemed to have lost their effect completely.

I thought I could also go on the video inventory.

Now it seems….

Nitero shook his head slightly, completely abandoning the idea.

Can’t compare, really can’t compare.

He’s just an ordinary old man.

Humans like those monsters have no comparison.

Inside the palace, the ant king Meruem stared at the light curtain, his eyes full of excitement.

Incredible guy.

Powerful beyond the norm.

Such a swordsman, his blood must be very delicious.