Weather Blade

After that, Purgatory also saw the young Tomioka Yoshiyong boy who looked cuter and cuter than now. He trained and played with a boy with rare flesh-colored long hair and participated in the final selection.

Unfortunately no more then.

He also saw how he went to congratulate his father after becoming Yan Zhu, but was scolded mercilessly and kicked out...

"Peeping our past again and again, are you so eager to bask in the sun?"

In the end, it was Qianqing's suppressed anger that pulled him out of the hell memories of others and himself.

As if all the oxygen around him had finally come back, Purgatory Kyojuro took a sharp breath, his golden red pupils reprinted the desolate and dark night scene, and Tomioka Yoshiyuki who just woke up from a nightmare like himself.

The two looked at each other, and both saw embarrassment in each other's eyes.

So they all understood that the other party had seen their past in the environment just now.

Once again, he was hit by the opponent's trick, and this time he was still in battle. It was so embarrassing that people wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in!

"You can't bear the power obtained by forcibly injecting Wu Mi's blood like that. Even if I don't do it, I will explode and die soon."

When Purgatory Kyojuro and Tomioka Yoshiyuki looked at each other, Chiharu had already walked to the side of the train whose doors were fully opened at an unknown time. The last few passengers were drawn out.

"Please rest assured, we will be responsible for killing this guy, please follow the rails and go to the forest over there to rest."

Facing the passengers, Qian Qing's voice became gentle for more than one moment, and she even showed them her abilities without hesitation, using the wind to support the little girl who was staggering and flustered, and said to her with a smile: "It's okay, although these Monsters are scary, but I am a priestess who specializes in killing them, little sister, you don’t have to be afraid.”

"I, I'm not afraid." Qianqing's gentle and confident tone was very convincing. After the little girl saw the power of the magical wind under her command, her trembling hands and feet gradually gained some strength, "I'm not afraid! I believe in witches Sister, you and your shikigami! You can definitely kill these monsters!"

The little girl's brittle voice had a strong penetrating power in the dark night, not only Qianqing beside her, but the other side, who had just figured out the situation, was holding up a knife and was about to give two swords to the opposite Yiwozuo, and Kyojuro and Tomioka Giyuu also heard it clearly.

"Haha, then I'll borrow your good words." After being stunned for a moment, Qianqing realized that the shikigami the little girl was talking about was the majestic two pillars holding the Japanese sun blade on the other side, and said with a suppressed smile, "My sister and the shikigami will work hard! Little sister, you have to be careful too."

"Yes~"

As the last rescued passenger of the Infinity Train, the little girl answered yes full of vigor, ran after the adults in front of her, and walked with them to the forest ahead.

"Heh, are you going to let that woman insult you like this?" As the second incumbent leader, Yi Wozuo's hearing is not weak, and he heard what the little girl said to Qianqing clearly, and looked at her with a sarcasm. The two pillars who just woke up with a murderous look said, "Or are you all pinning your hopes on this weather maiden who is rumored to be able to freely control the sun?"

"If accepting that false name can reassure the public, whether it is a shikigami or a servant, we will accept it without hesitation!"

The red flame gradually climbed up the red blade, together with the firm fire in the depths of the young man's golden red eyes, it burned Yiwozuo's eyes.

To actually do this to protect those weak... He obviously has such a talent for fighting spirit!Why waste it on the weak? !

"Breathing of Water · Flow of Ten Shapes"

Although Yiwozuo was angry at the purgatory Xingshourou for abandoning his insistence on being with the weak at this time, Tomioka Yoshiyuki, who had a simple and clear goal, cared nothing about his little thoughts, and the tumbling blue dragon flew out of the sky, hitting the veins on his forehead The peach red hair color ghost neck neck!

"Hmph, it's too late to sneak attack now!"

Facing Tomioka Yoshiyuki's powerful attack that appeared out of thin air, Yiwoza's complexion was much better than before, as if no one beat him but he was unhappy.

"Destroyer Ghost Core Eightfold Core"

Scattered attacks gathered from all directions gathered at one point, and collided with Tomioka's heroic tumbling and whirling Yulong. The violent shock wave scattered violently, even blowing the tall trees in the small forest in the distance. bent over.

"Tsk, just give me trouble."

Just after letting all the passengers go, Qianqing rolled up her sleeves and planned to split the fake train in front of her by six or seven sections. The people on the way were blown away.

However, compared to the monsters she had seen in the past, what Yiwozuo did to these people were trivial things that would harm Chengyu, so she endured it.

Putting it on the body of an ordinary ghost like Nightmare, such as holding two hundred passengers in his hand, this life-threatening magic weapon will definitely be used as a shield to block himself in front of him, so as to threaten them.

But Yiwozuo, from the beginning to the end, although he always showed disregard for the two hundred unarmed ordinary passengers, he really didn't move a finger of them.

Even when they fell into the nightmare of the second time and couldn't move, he kept standing aside indifferently with his hands down.

Even if he had to abandon them because killing them would wake them from their nightmares, he could choose to drag a random passenger from the Infinity Train and hold them hostage when they woke up.

But he didn't.

That alone is enough to make them look at him high, distinguish him from those ghosts with rotten internal organs, and come forward with full respect... Slash his neck with a knife!

"I'll watch from the passenger side! Mr. Xingjulang Tomioka, you just let go and cut off the neck of that ghost!"

Considering that there might still be something she needs to contribute later on, Qianqing didn't make great efforts to integrate the train into one, and the nightmare lying on the rails was cut into countless pieces by the wind and then blasted into ashes by thunder.

After all, it is quite laborious to bring down the thunder that can turn the ghost of the lower string into ashes. She has never tested the sky thunder on this kind of ghost whose blood is high and all aspects of the index have skyrocketed. It's not worthwhile if the mind is thundered and the ghost can't be killed in the end.

and--

Removing the imprisonment of the wind, Qianqing looked at the 'train' which was twitching slightly on the rails, and the front of the train was still vomiting blood in a very anthropomorphic manner, and most of her vigilance towards it faded away.

This guy has withstood a force beyond her ability, even if she doesn't do it, she won't survive for long, and there's no room for evil in this miserable state, so just leave it aside for the time being, there's nothing to worry about.

In this way, she can still spare some energy to enjoy the colorful battlefield of Xing Shoulang and the others——

Blue water red fire silver snow, if it is not a real life-and-death fight but a firework show, she would have enjoyed watching it, it's a pity.

Qian Qing, whose eyes fell on the battlefield, devoted all her energy to erecting a barrier behind the battlefield to protect the passengers hiding in the forest, and at the same time threw a wind and lightning into the battlefield from time to time to help the two pillars of flesh and blood to block. To avoid the embarrassing end of bringing two disfigured guys back to the Butterfly House.

As for fair play?Ghosts can regenerate infinitely, so what is fair?Use whatever means you have!Although Yiwozuo is better than those ghost scum, he is still a ghost!At most, they had two respects in their hearts when they chopped him down, and nothing else!

On the battlefield, because the three of them fought with all their strength without reservation, after dozens of rounds back and forth, Purgatory Anjuro and Tomioka Yoshiyuki had wounds of varying degrees on their bodies, and their movements began to feel stagnant, obviously not as smooth as before .

"Breath of Flame Nine Types of Purgatory"

After realizing his physical condition, Purgatory Xingshourou quickly made a decision, gave up the protracted battle, and suddenly shortened the distance between himself and Yiwoza, raising his hand is the profound meaning of the breath of flames!

At the same time, Yoshiyuki Tomioka took a small half step back holding the knife in both hands, and did not choose to attack with him.

Is one person breaking through head-on and the other secretly waiting for an opportunity to attack?Although it can't be said to be a beautiful method, this is the way of fighting with real guns and swords!

Seeing through the intentions of the two in an instant, Yi Wozuo became even more excited, his tattooed right hand muscle bulged, and he swung a devastating blow!

"Destroy and kill"

If you only talk about the fighting spirit and ingenuity of the moves, it is difficult to distinguish between the two moves of Yiwozuo and Purgatory.

However, Purgatory Xingshourou is a human being, although relying on breathing techniques and his own tenacious will, he did not show any signs of exhaustion on his face, but the combat qi moves under his hands were not as fierce as before.

After the moves collided, while the Sun Wheel Knife held in Purgatory's right hand was still held high, Yiwozuo's fist reacted one step ahead of him, changing his move and attacking at the heart of his left chest!

"Water Breath Eleven Nagi"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki's quiet voice intervened in this critically dangerous scene. The boundless light blue water curtain spread out, slowing Yiwoza's fist attack for a moment, while the black-haired youth with a sinking face took advantage of this moment to bump into The flame boy with a stunned face opened, and he took the blow abruptly!

"Tomioka—?!!!"

The situation took a turn for the worse, Purgatory Kyojuro forgot to add honorifics after his name for a while, his right hand maintained the posture of holding the blade high, and he watched in a daze as the black-haired youth who knocked him away was stabbed by a pink-haired ghost who also looked astonished. I wore the left chest!

The warm blood splashed onto his cheeks, dripping down like an hourglass in the hands of death, making his body stiff as if he had fallen into an ice cave, not knowing what to do.

"While I'm holding this guy, cut it!"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki, who has always been expressionless and was even rumored by the team to look down on them from above, had a firm and forceful tone, his cheeks were flushed with excitement, his wide-open black eyes were bloodshot due to violent emotional fluctuations, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, peace The appearance of Rigao Mountain snow lotus is very different.

And when he was calling for Purgatory Xingshoulang to strike, his left hand caught Yi Wozuo's left fist again, completely immobilizing the opponent's body!

"quick--!"

"Cut it yourself!" When Tomioka Yoshiyuki was about to urge him for the second time, Purgatory Kyojuro clenched the blade in his hand, but instead of chopping it down, he roared out in a voice that was a hundred times louder than usual, "You It's the water column of the Demon Slayer Squad! Why don't you do it yourself!"

"The haori on your body is not just an ornament! It's some kind of determination on your part!"

"Instead of sacrificing yourself to help others, shouldn't you take responsibility like Satoshi, fight with all your strength to survive in the end, and pass on what he left behind!"

What Sarabbit left behind...

The rare frown of a flesh-colored long-haired boy flashed across his eyes, Yoshiyuki Tomioka suddenly felt a pain on the left side of his face, and at the same time, his right hand was held high by someone, and he waved it firmly. The gentlest water blade.

"The Merciful Rain of Wu Zhixing Dry Sky"

A bloodstain appeared on Yiwozuo's pale neck covered with tattoos, and then it seemed to be supported by an invisible gentle mist, and slowly fell to the ground.

'It can't be done!Don't commit suicide casually! '

The fine light blue water curtain gradually faded away, and Tomioka Yoshiyuki seemed to hear that gentle and powerful voice again in a trance.

And just when he took half a step forward and wanted to listen carefully, the violent figure rushing like a gust of wind washed away the last trace of the water curtain, leaving no trace.

"You actually sacrificed your life to feed ghosts, Mr. Tomioka, you are so great~~~"

The strange aria-like chants brought Yoshiyuki Tomioka back to reality in an instant, and he looked at Kamichiharu's dark smile in a daze, and the uncharacteristically scathing scowling expression of Purgatory Kyojuro next to him.

Staring at the vast black night sky, Tomioka Yoshiyuki deeply felt that the slap of his senior brother Satu would be easier to deal with.

The author has something to say: Brother will be fine, I am not a crocodile, I will not let him cut off his hand, let alone put his life in danger!

And because my waist is not good enough, it is uncomfortable to sit and type. This is all typed with a mobile phone while lying down, so the date may be a little hanging... I will send it out after I try my best.