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then,

"Amitabha, little benefactor, you seem to be very anxious."

"Since that's the case, the poor monk will enlighten me."

The Xuanyuan Sword that was dyed black was shining faintly, and the evil Buddha statue cut a bloodstain with a sword casually.

The sharpest ancient Xuanyuan sword, in its hands, has been truly released.

Chapter 180 - The Way of the Sword

What is Sword Intent?

What is sword energy?

What is Jianxin?

Xia Mo didn't know anything about this.

A bloodstain was cut on the chest. Although it was not very deep, blood still overflowed.

Deadly, he stopped the wound autonomously, and Xia Mo turned back and slashed out with a sword.

Clang!

Xuanyuan sword and the long sword collided together, and Xuanyuan sword, which was wrapped in the miasma, actually cut an opening in the long sword transformed into death energy.

No matter, don't worry about anything, Xia Mo now only has evil Buddha statues in his eyes.

Only by killing it can this end!

The pain that Qiong is suffering now, he wants to return it a hundredfold!

The dark pupils gleamed with blood, and Xia Mo collided with the evil Buddha statue.

Every time there was a collision, Xia Mo's sword intent became stronger.

There were already three of the four long swords, which were destroyed by Xia Mo's terrifying sword intent.

Even so, the evil Buddha statue holding Xuanyuan Sword is still better.

Click!

Finally, the last long sword in Xia Mo's hand shattered, and he immediately distanced himself from the evil Buddha statue without hesitation.

Panting lightly, looking at the evil Buddha statue with a calm face, Xia Mo felt a little strange.

Its power is like a vast sea, inexhaustible.

Is it because... the seal of Zhuyin is loosening?

Quickly guessing the reason, Xia Mo gritted his teeth.

The crimson animal pupils emerged, and a terrifying aura was gushing out frantically.

The blood in his whole body seemed to be on fire, and Xia Mo, who had fallen into a state of 'madness', condensed all the dead energy in his body, turning into a Xuanyuan long sword that almost turned into substance.

In the small town swallowed by the pitch-black miasma, the pure sword energy is venting crazily.

Seeing Xia Mo like this, the evil Buddha smiled lightly.

It casually threw the Xuanyuan Sword aside, clasped its hands together: "Amitabha."

"Since Xiao Shi is going to do his best, the poor monk will naturally respect you."

A dark and ferocious Buddha statue phantom appeared behind it.

That is the Buddha-killing that runs through the world and taints everything with resentment and madness!

Then, the pure Taixu sword energy and the crazy Buddha-killing phantom collided fiercely.

Boom!

The deafening sound began to reverberate throughout the town.

......

"Brother Xia...have you started fighting?"

Piercing a piece of lifelike human skin with one knife, Kenichiro Yagyu's figure turned into an afterimage as he watched the dark thunder falling from the sky.

Five afterimages waved the crimson samurai sword at the same time, and attacked Zhou Ming.

boom!

The bloated figure stood in front of Zhou Ming, it was the pregnant woman from before.

Yagyu Kenichiro guessed wrong, the pregnant woman's body is not a real skinner at all.

Rather.....

"Yeeeeeeeeeeee.

Drilled out of his mother's belly, revealing a bloody head, a dead baby with only white eyes, and clapped his hands to Yagyu Kenichiro.

An invisible repulsive force threw him flying, and Kenichiro Yagyu slammed heavily on the wall.

The bones were almost falling apart. Looking at the pregnant woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, Kenichiro Yagyu chopped it off with a knife.

boom!

The blade was grasped by a small black hand, and the dead baby tilted his head to look at Kenichiro Yagyu: "Yeah, eh?"

puff!

The shoulder was pierced, and Yagyu Kenichiro kicked the dead baby back.

pat!

The ferocious tentacles entangled Yagyu Kenichiro's right foot, and the pregnant woman, who was almost out of shape, opened her mouth.

The sharp, granulated mouthparts shot out, trying to shoot Kenichiro Yagyu's head through.

boom!

Dodging dangerously and dangerously, abandoning his samurai sword flatly, the frowning Yagyu Kenichiro bit the tip of his tongue forcefully.

Swords and knives are not differentiated in Japanese kendo.

And the ancestors of the Liusheng family were born in the Liusheng Feitian stream passed down by Master Shenxia!

With the blood sword, Yagyu Kenichiro quickly manipulated the blood sword.

puff!

All the tentacles on his body were cut off, just as Yagyu Kenichiro was about to stab his sword through the head of the dead baby.Zhou Ming suddenly stood in front of him.

"inch strength!"

"—Suck your palm!"

The sword made of pure blood essence was defeated by Zhou Ming's strange boxing technique.

However, Yagyu Kenichiro did not retreat but advanced, once again manipulating his blood essence and piercing Zhou Ming's chest.

The pupils constricted, and the Dao spell that Zhou Ming was holding fell out of his hand.

In his prediction, Yagyu Kenichiro, who was deflected by himself, would definitely find a way to distance himself from him.

Why?Why is he willing to sacrifice his vitality to stab this sword?

The Heavenly Thunder Curse that had been prepared was no longer useful, but he did not die so soon after his heart was pierced.

That's right, he won't die!

He still wants to challenge that old immortal!

He still wants to conquer that arrogant woman

He can't die, he doesn't want to die!

Thinking of this, terrifying true energy gushed out from Zhou Ming's body.

His eyes were red, and he was almost insane.

then,

- Pfft!

The little hand still stained with blood pierced his head.

"Yeeeeeeeeee~"

The dead baby fell off from the pregnant woman who was also pierced by the sword turned into blood essence, and it bit Zhou Ming's neck.

Blood splattered, even Yagyu Kenichiro was stunned to see it.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~"

The sound of bones cracking, dragging its chubby face, the dead baby was chewing contentedly.

Facing the blood sword stabbing at him, it just stretched out its chubby little hand.

boom!

The blood sword shattered, and Kenichiro Yagyu who was severely injured could only feel a surge in his chest.

No, not enough.

Everyone was desperate. As the head of the Liusheng family, how could he die so uselessly?

Everything in front of him began to distort, Yagyu Kenichiro struggled to get up from the ground, and stretched out his hand to the side of the Mikazuki Saber.

Just when he was about to hold the handle of the knife, the dead baby suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Yeeeeeeeeee~"

The rancid smell completely blurred Yagyu Kenichiro's consciousness.

then,

boom!Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!