[Comprehensive] I have poetry, do you have wine?

Ma Xu originally fought with Li Bai against Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi, but when he was hit by Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi's thorn whip and broke several wooden doors, the sound of clanking zither came from his ears, and he appeared in the next second In another strange place.

Ma Xu successfully opened the transparent world when he was fighting with Oni Wu Tsuji. At this time, he was too far away from Oni Wu Tsuji. When he needed help from his teammates, he saw a figure of a ghost fighting several pillars. When he stared at that figure, he suddenly felt very familiar.

That seems to be...

it seems that……

Yes!

Hei Mou!

Another person that my grandfather couldn't let go of even when he was dying—he became the elder brother of the ghost, Ji Guo Yan Sheng!

Ma Xu was angry, the blood of the monster and the blood of human beings boiled in his body at the same time, the killing intent and resentment in his mind clamored and collided, causing him to lose control for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped up, the sun wheel knife in his hand turned red again, and the sword move in his hand had been charged, and he broke through several doors one after another with flames.

"The breath of the sun? The shape of one? The round dance!"

After breaking through the last door, the bright red knife in Shi Xu's hand slashed on Heishimou's neck, and the bright red color dyed the green blade on the other side the same color.

In the fright and anger of Hei Si Mou, the two sabers burst into force at the same time, chopping off his head in an instant.

"Impossible—" Hei Si Mou was angry, his six eyes were bloodshot, and then his head dissipated.

But what made everyone nervous was that Heishimu's body showed no signs of dissipating, instead the poison in it was gradually fading away.

Immediately after Ma Xu and Shi Mi were about to make up the knife, the undissipated body suddenly moved, and the speed was even faster than before. In just a moment, he appeared on the other side of the room.

The human form has disappeared, the ghost horns on the forehead grow, the bone spurs penetrate the skin, and the teeth in the mouth are also exposed, showing the appearance of an evil ghost.

"As expected, I hate you guys." Heishimou, who had turned into a ghost, moved and said slowly in a hoarse voice.

Immediately after he kicked his feet, the floor beneath him shattered inch by inch, and the next second he appeared in front of Ma Xu, the veins on his arm burst, and he fell down with a powerful fist.

The knife in Shi Xu's hand was released, and then he stepped back a few meters. The knife did not fly out, but circled around Heishimu's arm, and the sharp blade cut a hole on his arm. The mouth is surrounded by blood, and the bone can be seen in the depth.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Xu, who retreated a certain distance, made a pulling motion, and the knife flew back in his direction.

Heishimu in the shape of a ghost abandoned the most familiar knife, but used his fists to attack a group of them with his high-speed movement.

Oda Tsukuru, one and two, had to release in time Dazai Osamu, who was completely unwilling to dodge, and always nullified his abilities, so don't worry too much about predicting Kuroshimou's next attack.

"Dazai, don't make trouble." Odasaku's young body was holding his old father's heart.

Hearing Odasaku's persuasion, Osamu Dazai curled his lips and settled down for a few minutes, but then he started his great business again.

"Ah, what is this, Hei Si Mou, is it you, Hei Si Mou!"

"To shut up."

"Ah, what an unglamorous gesture, even Yuanyi will feel uncomfortable seeing it!"

"To shut up."

"Hei Si Mou, are you completely abandoning your human side?"

"To shut up!"

"Hei Si Mou, do you remember who you are? Do you remember who Yuan Yi is?"

"Shut up shut up!"

"Black Death Mou..."

"Black Death Mou?"

"Black Death Mou!"

"Hei Si Mou, what is your original, deepest wish?"

"Yuanyi."

"Hei Si Mou, what do you want to be, what are you insisting on?"

"Yuanyi!"

"How sad, Hei Si Mou..."

"How sad, my lord brother..."

"I'm calling you, shut up—" Hei Mou, who was constantly called by Osamu Dazai, yelled angrily, wishing to tear the noisy guy in front of him to pieces, but his red-haired teammate's ability to evade was really It is too strong, even if he keeps improving his speed, the few of them can successfully avoid it.

"You look like an evil ghost now, how sad it must be for that child Yuanyi to see..." Osamu Dazai said, making a sad expression.

"Don't mention that name to me!" Hei Si Mou roared at Osamu Dazai, as soon as such a name was mentioned, he felt the anger burning deep in his heart, wanting to tear everything he saw into pieces.

"If you tell me not to mention it, I won't mention it!" Osamu Dazai never knows how to back down when he provokes other people's anger.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!" Hei Simou's attacks became more and more violent and disorderly, and there were several mistakes in the attacks.

"Ah...that's ugly, Jiguo Yansheng." Suddenly, Osamu Dazai called out his name.

Immediately afterwards, he was led by Odasaku to avoid another attack. When he landed, he was dizzy. Odasaku probably did it on purpose to shut him up.

After several attack mistakes, Hei Si Mou suddenly began to adjust his attack state. Everyone panicked. The power and speed of Hei Si Mou, who had turned into a ghost state, had completely doubled several times. When he began to focus on fighting, they It's really hard to resist.

But there was an oddity among this group of nervous people——Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu didn't panic, didn't panic at all, he even had an excited expression on his face.

This is very puzzling, why is he unique in his painting style?

Then the next moment, probably when the truth came to light, Osamu Dazai shouted at the other wall that hadn't been destroyed, "Chuya—"

Heishi Mou was startled, and looked along the place where Dazai called. He didn't think that Dazai would call a person's name for no reason, and the partner who could be called by him should be very strong.

However, in the transparent world, there is nothing.

"The breath of the sun? The shape of the second? The blue sky!"

Seeing that Heishimu turned his gaze away, Shi Xu seized this opportunity to force his feet, and appeared behind Heishimu in an instant sprint. The red knife in his hand was ignited with flames again, and he swung a slash from bottom to top. Strike, the circular knife is entangled with flames.

In an instant, the muscles of Ma Xu's arms swelled and the sleeves were shattered. The muscles bulged, and the originally white and slender arms swelled a circle, and the veins bulged out one by one, making it look horrifying.

The arm that was strengthened and raised was full of strength, and it actually cut off the head that required at least two or more pillars to cut off in an instant. The head of the evil spirit flew up and spun in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, his head fell to the ground, and his headless body was still attacking others, and there were even granulation growing on his neck.

Black Death Mou's head just landed in front of Dazai Osamu, seeing him still staring at the six eyes of several people who were struggling with his body, Dazai Osamu chuckled and squatted down, Ango watched his movements terrified Fortunately, Osamu Dazai didn't poke this ghost's head desperately.

"Hei Si Mou, are you still unwilling to admit the fact that you have already lost?" Osamu Dazai said with a sneer in his tone, his kite-colored eyes were dark.

"I won't lose..." Hei Si Mou turned his eyes to look at Osamu Dazai, and let out a hoarse roar.

Osamu Dazai took out a mirror from his pocket and put it on Heishimu's face. The mirror was bright and clearly reflected his hideous and ugly face.

"Look at what you look like now..." Dazai Osamu whispered, the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of endless malice, he uttered the words from the devil, "You like this are still the one who sticks to yourself and always wants to be with Yuan. A samurai on par?"

"The one standing there now is not the number one warrior of the successor country, but a..."

"No..." Don't say it!

"An evil ghost who eats countless people..." His words were like whispers in his ears.

"Brother..."

"I'm so ugly." Heishimu looked at himself in the mirror, a blood tear suddenly slipped out of his eyes, his fangs bared outside closed, and the body that was fighting Wuichiro and the others not far away gradually stopped moving.

""Brother..." Xiao Yuanyi held the flute with a rough palm in his hand cherishingly, looked up, with a happy smile on his face, "I will always cherish the flute that my elder brother gave me, and take it Treat him like an elder brother and love him. ""

"Yuanyi...I'm so jealous of you...why am I so jealous of you?"

""My lord brother, do you want to become the first warrior of the successor country?" "The little child raised his head and squeezed the hands in front of him shyly, and then showed a bright smile, "Then I will become the second warrior, and I will always be by my brother's side. ""

"Yuanyi...you never see your unparalleled talent and belittle yourself."

"Brother..." The smile on the handsome young man's face was the same as before, and a little love for his own child was added in it, "My child with the song is a beautiful girl, do you want to go back with me to have a look?" ""

"Would the Son of God also show such an expression? Shouldn't the Son of God who is high above him be neither sad nor happy, and ignorant of everything in the world?"

""My lord, apart from you and Gui Wu Tsuji, I have no other regrets in my life. "The aged Ji Guoyuan stood in front of him who was always fixed at the age when he turned into a ghost, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but soon fell back, "I am very happy to see you again. ""

"Who needs your happiness! Hate me! Blame me! Put on the face of your enemy!"

""My lord brother...""

"I am like this..."

"Is this the posture of a samurai?"

"Brother, please turn around..."

"What I really want...what I really want..."

That red figure kept reappearing in my mind.

"What I really want is to be you...Yuanyi." The six eyes closed slowly, the horns of the evil spirit peeled off from his forehead, and the bone spurs on his body gradually retracted.

At this moment, Hei Si Mou lost the appearance of the evil spirit, and even those three pairs of eyes turned into a pair of human eyes. He showed the appearance of a human being, and his face was similar to that of Yuan Yi, the younger brother he wanted to be shoulder to shoulder with most.

"My lord brother..." In the darkness, the familiar red figure gradually became clear, revealing a face he had never forgotten for hundreds of years. The young man smiled and stretched out his hand to him, "Turn back, lord brother."

Hei Si Mou, no, Ji Guo Yan Sheng was stunned, then stretched out his hand, and put it on that hand, it was warm and hot, even the cold soul seemed to be heated up.

"Yuanyi..." The gradually dissipating head whispered the name, rarely with a smile.

The body that had been stagnant for a long time also began to dissipate with his sound of "Yuan Yi", and finally turned into fly ash.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, put the mirror back in his pocket, stood up and clapped his hands, with a relaxed smile on his face.

Then he looked at everyone, "It depends on what I am doing, set off to find Ghost Dance Tsuji."

The battle between Guiwu Tsuji Wumi and Li Bai has entered into a fierce state. As Chi Xu was kicked out of the battlefield, his command of the thorn whip became more and more flexible, which made Li Bai's head full of black lines. Is Tsuji no misanthrope's threat any more than a maki?

Immediately afterwards, Wuzuji paused, and then roared, "Yiwozuo, what are you doing, Yiwoza! Why did you give up Yiwozuo! Bastard, Yiwozuo is dead!"

"Traveler, time traveler! Time traveler—" The thorn whip wrapped around Guiwu Tsuji Wumi danced airtightly, Li Bai cut off a layer, and he quickly regenerated a layer, and the regeneration speed was extremely fast, "Unexpectedly, you actually Dare! You despicable people dare to lie to me!"

"Yiwozuo is dead!"

Li Bai, who kept slashing at the ball-wrapped Guiwu Tsujiwu, showed a suddenly realized expression. No wonder the other party was suddenly angry. It turned out that the only powerful general under his command, Shangxian Sanyiwozuo, died.

And listening to his words, did those traversers actually tell him that Yi Wozuo would never die in this battle?How can it be?

Are you kidding, could they possibly keep Yiwozuo alive?

Footsteps came from behind, and Yu Sui was the one who ran in front, followed by Xing Shoulang and Saitu, who had only been unconscious for a short time before.

When they came in, they saw Li Bai fighting against a ball wrapped in a flesh-red thorn whip. What about the promised ghost dance Tsuji?Could it be that he was huddled in the ball?

"Hey Li Bai, what's going on!" Yu Sui asked while rushing up to help Li Bai slash.

Why did Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi become like this?

"Ms. Zhu Shi and Shinobu and the others gave out a bunch of medicines a few days ago..." Li Bai slashed while not forgetting to release his powers, trying to achieve multi-directional, full-coverage slashing of Gui Wu Tsuji's tortoise shell , "During the previous battle, I beat more than half of it into his body, and then he shrank when he hit him. After he came out, his hair turned white. I think he might have been affected by the medicine at that time. It passed, so he put the other half in, and then he became like this."

"Wait, that means you injected all those messy drugs that change people, speed up metabolism, and prevent splitting into Onimai Tsuji's body?" Yu Sui looked unbelievable, and they walked together How long did it take to get here!

"I remember Li Bai, you brought at least a hundred bottles of medicine!" Xing Shoulang was also very shocked, "Is it all injected into Guiwu Tsuji Wumi's body? There is no waste?"

"Who am I? How could I let him miss any bottle of precious medicine." Li Bai rolled his eyes at them, "There are [-] bottles in total, divided into two batches, and there is no bottle left. Miserable."

According to the analysis of the world consciousness, Guiwu Tsuji should not be so resistant to medicine, and after the second injection of medicine, Guiwu Tsuji was able to fight back while digesting the medicine, so it is true that those traversers gave it to him. What is he?

It seems that the power mixed with world consciousness will be increased in the attack.

"It's quite amazing, Li Bai!" Sato turned his head to praise Li Bai during the battle, "It's really a man's behavior!"

"Ha, isn't this a matter of course!" Li Bai raised his hand and suddenly gathered his strength, "Stay back, I'm going to make a bigger move!"

The eight supernatural swords formed a sword formation for the second time. As Li Bai's supernatural power drew them, they made a buzzing sound. The next moment, the wind in the space suddenly became fierce and dangerous.

The speed of the Sunlun Saber in his left hand and the Qinglian Sword in his right suddenly accelerated with the riot of supernatural powers, and the next moment the sword in his hand slashed on the meat ball at the same time.

The wind is condensed, and the sword is sharp.

"Eight Directions Sword Formation—Qinglian Sword Song!"