The Forge Master in the Blade of Demon Slayer

Hei Si Mou glanced at him with still intact eyes, some of which were pierced by iron nails and could not move for the time being.

But he didn't speak, his eyes were indifferent, as if all this was still under his control, under his domination.

"So, let's take it lightly? Then get up and kill us all?"

Tiezhi Cangsuke smiled: "This location is well chosen, do you know? A group of us have chosen this location for three full days. We are just worried that when the sun rises, the sun will not be able to reach the pit. Bottom. Well now, no matter the depth, inclination, or anything else, this pit is all designed, no matter how the sun rises, it will shine on your body at the first time... So, you die deal."

Hei Si Mou remained silent.

Tie Zhicangsuke shook his head: "It is said that villains die because they talk too much, and you will make me feel that I am the villain."

He took out a small round ball and signaled the people next to him to step back.

Then throw the ball into the pit.

He did things without the slightest hesitation, nor would he give any chances.

If you can't get up from lying down, won't the explosives detonate?

Yes, it is!

But maybe we can think of another way?

Is one okay?

If not, get another one.

Tiezhi Cansuke prepared a lot, so after throwing one explosion, he found that there was no change, so he threw more than 20 pieces.

This time the power of the explosion was a bit violent, and after the curtain ended with a loud bang, there was another loud bang.

It seems that the whole mountain is shaking because of this.

Tie Zhicangjie was unsteady on his toes, and almost fell down, but was supported by a certain 1.5 meters.

Purgatory Xingshou Lang next to him sat on the ground without any hesitation.

Those who sat on the ground did not get up, and those who were supported did not straighten up, because they were all watching.

The raging flames were burning, and the strong smell of wisteria flowers made people feel a little dizzy. Iron sand flew unscrupulously.

That figure, supporting the mutilated body, held the Sen Leng Butcher Knife that appeared from nowhere with one left hand, and appeared in front of everyone with his body riddled with holes.

Tie Zhicangjie smiled: "This is... Hei Si Mou."

Chapter 250 Seven Boundaries

The evil spirit that walked out of the flames was ferocious and mutilated, and its ferocious aura rushed towards Xiaohan!

Tie Zhi Cang Jie looked at him, and then raised a big smile: "This is... Hei Si Mou!"

Fight, break out!

Tiezhi Cangsuke is dying, but the Yinzhu, Shuizhu, Lianzhu, and Yanzhu around him have almost retained their peak combat power.

Butterfly Shinobi could no longer support Tiezhi Sosuke, and he also joined the battle group.

It's a tough fight.

Tiezhi Cangsuke has almost done everything he can do.

Using various schemes, traps, and methods, the toxin in Hei Si Mou's body has been completely ignored.

His body couldn't recover to its peak state for a while, and at the beginning of the battle, Lianzhu took away one of his legs.

This made him passive throughout the ensuing battle.

However...it should still be said that he really deserved to be Hei Si Mou.

His strength has completely surpassed the limit.

His body was broken, but he was still able to erupt with new power. Although the sun blade and toxin were constantly crushing his limit, his fierceness could still compete with the four pillars, and he felt indistinguishable for a while. .

It's a pity...it's hard to return.

He was too weak after all.

Although his limbs were mutilated, he tried to regenerate as much as possible, but what he was facing were four pillars, one accurate pillar, and one Iron Cangsuke.

Although Tiezhi Cansuke didn't make a move, all his energy was concentrated on him, so he had to consider the possibility that Tiezhi Cansuke might make a move at any time.

This is also a restraint.

Taking care of one thing and losing another, although the limbs were trying to regenerate, they were cut off soon after the regeneration.

The suppression of the Japanese sword was stronger and stronger each time, and under the ebb and flow of each other, Tomioka Yoshiyuki finally beheaded his head.

When the head fell to the ground, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle was unexpected by Heishimou, but it was also a fierce battle that the pillars did not expect.

The advantage has reached this level, but it still hits now.

"It should be said, is it really worthy of Shangxianyi? Such strength, whether it is a human or a ghost, is worthy of respect!"

Purgatory Kyojuro's tone was heavy.

On the first string, the twelve ghost moons are just the lackeys of Oni Wu Tsuji, but their strength can reach this level.