Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

Not caring about countering Heishimou's sexist words, Taketori Che fled away in embarrassment.

Because a whistling sword energy fell like a crescent moon magnified dozens of times, and hit the girl's original position by surprise.

Even if she slows down by just a second, she can directly announce that the third week is over, go offline, wash up and sleep.

This is destined to be a fierce battle. Although it is a leapfrog to fight monsters, but there is a full 40-level difference in the middle, then it is not called "leapfrogging", but "death".

But in life, there are always things to do, and there are always things to try.

Then the Sun Wheel Knife—the dark golden steel blade and the ghost blade purely made of dark red flesh collided fiercely, and in just a few breaths, collisions and slashes broke out like a storm!

Taking advantage of the gap between switching moves, Taketori Che shouted: "The person who taught me how to practice sword is my father!"

"The first lesson he taught me was 'Use your sword to kill those men who look down on you!'"

So, is this the truth?

Taketori Che couldn't remember anymore, there were three weeks in between, even in reality, almost a month had passed.She can't remember what the NPC ancestor said when he taught Akihara Shiina how to learn swords, but she only remembers the way that person looked at her, but it was more like looking at another person.

【If your eldest brother is still alive, it wouldn't be possible for a girl like you to come to this point. 】

【If Taro didn't die, he would definitely do better than you. 】

…No praise, no real gaze, no affirmation from that person.

Then all the stories about the family and myself came to an abrupt end on that burning night before they were fully unfolded.

Until many years after his father died, Akihara Shiina didn't understand whether he had reached his expectations for himself in his father's heart.

I practiced my sword very hard.

I learned many different styles of breathing and fencing.

I also killed the evil spirit today.

I have protected many ordinary people who have never met.

I was seriously injured and had to lie down for a month to recuperate.

Did I... did I make you proud?Even just a little bit?

Therefore, tonight, in this infinite city, facing a powerful enemy she has never met, she roared and roared like a lion.Her pain, her despair, her naive fantasy of being destroyed...all merged into the Sun Wheel Knife, and turned into the sound of the sword clashing.

In fact, my wife Shanyi did not "hear wrongly" her life story.

It was a life of standing in the boundless hell, tormented by unfulfilled expectations.

"Hmph, father..."

I don't know if some extremely disgusting memories were awakened, the expression of the ghost swordsman in purple became more and more gloomy and terrifying, and he used his own breathing method mercilessly.That's right, that's one of the reasons why Wu Mi chose him to be the first Ghost Moon in Shangxian.

Breath of the Moon · Trinity · Disgust · Erosion!

A huge crescent-shaped wind blade is clamped, and if you look carefully, you can find that there are countless crazily spinning and extremely sharp round moon blades around the wind blade.Those round moon blades change in size irregularly, relying on the main body to carry out violent and difficult to see the trajectory of the attack.

Irresistible.

This was Taketori Che's first thought after seeing the sword energy.

She is not confident that her "breath of prison, four shapes, ghost gate" can prevent these two terrifying sword qi.

As I said before, Hei Si Mou Tian grew up very tall and burly, and coupled with the continuous fighting that has been tempered for a hundred years, every single blow is the critical damage that other evil spirits have worked hard to deal.

At this moment, male and female, evil ghost and human beings—the completely different physiological gaps brought about by the identities of the two are so brightly and cruelly placed in front of Taketori Che.

If human anger and effort were useful, there would be less regret in the world.

Come on, my friend, accept the cruel beating of reality.

But Taketori Che still refused to give up or just surrendered like this, abolishing the save file of this third week in such a humiliating manner.

She thought to herself... Will anyone else come here?

If no one comes later, will Shitou Wuichiro be taken away by his trash ancestor?

No, this is wrong.

The existence of ancestors should not have been like this.

They are the forerunners who overcome obstacles, and after working tirelessly for a lifetime, they entrust all the dreams and blessings that cannot be fulfilled in this life to those descendants who have inherited their will.

Generation after generation, the beliefs and dreams that have been passed down from generation to generation, the stories and love that no one knows even if they are submerged in the long river of time have existed in this world.

You can choose not to be a human being, but you cannot force others to not be a human being like you.In Taketori Che's opinion, Hei Si Mou is not a qualified ancestor.

So, Muichiro, you poor child... what a hopeless boy!Wouldn't it be too sad if no one could stand up and say a fair word for him at this time?

As a senior myself, as an older "pillar", I use this insignificant and fragile life to protect my injured companions and juniors-isn't it a matter of course and a dignified thing!

Even the despised battlefield mercenaries, even the lowly hyenas begging for food, deep down in the heart of the second disease that has not been completely eradicated, they are eager to burn themselves like a hero at any cost one day, and then face those The most just and bright proclamations of those who cry out for help and who are in deep trouble.

——Don't be afraid, I'm coming!

— My conscience is not quite dead yet!

"Breath of Prison · Two Shapes · Fish and Dragon Dance · Leaping over the Dragon Gate!"

Just as the sword energy of the crescent moon reached in front of the human girl, Taketori Che jumped up.

That's right, this time it's not the gorgeous attack launched from the bottom up that will jump over the dragon gate this time, but herself.This is almost a height beyond the limit of human body, and Taketori Che jumped up and stepped on the surrounding iron pillars to avoid the blow.

Boom!

Behind Taketori Che, the two huge iron pillars that were unfortunately hit by the sword energy suddenly slipped down, the incisions were smooth and neat, showing the exquisite ruthlessness of the saber technique.

"Tips for carving insects."

Facing the opponent who was bouncing around like a bug, Hei Si Mou didn't take it seriously, and swung his sword to slash it, releasing more sword energy.

Breath of the Moon·Nine Shapes·Falling to the Moon!

Those frenzied wind-blade and sword auras came overwhelmingly, each of which locked onto Taketori Che's figure firmly, and the ferocious malice was undisguised, just like the gate of hell opened, and the astonishing killing intent and century-old resentment flowing out of it confronted each other. Watch her growl!

However, Taketori Che was still moving forward. She stepped on these steel forest-like pillars, moving forward and probing like those legendary ancient ninjas who could fight without touching the ground.

Facing such malice, the girl showed no fear, but took a deep breath calmly.

The sun wheel knife in his hand is also held in a strange way, as if he is chanting Buddha, and it seems to be praying for something.

At the same moment, her innate mental power exploded in her head like a bomb, and this invisible force expanded to her face and the blade, and then slashed.

Breath of Hell · Eight Shapes · Dream Bubbles.

There is a saying in Buddhism: All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles.

It is like dew and electricity, so you should contemplate it like this!

Therefore, this knife is as fragile and perishable as the dewdrops in the morning, and it is as bright and upright as the thunder in the nine heavens.

Contradictions to the extreme, but also to the extreme perfection.

This is the impermanent change in the world, and Taketori Che dared to use this sword shape, precisely to use these thousands of magical changes to bravely meet the many malice.

Its effect is called "Barrier Breaking"!

Remember, don't let greed, anger, and ignorance obscure your pure self-nature!

For others, "breaking barriers" may just be a slap in the face, such as "I can't play games, I want to study", "How can I eat junk food, I want to lose weight" and other effects.

But for Asura, who is trapped in a bloody hell and killing endlessly, it can be called a hostile attribute!

At this moment, Taketori Che looked like the legendary fairy who smiled and opened his eyes facing the bloody and resentful Shura.

Reflected by the eyes that stared into the depths of the soul like that, Heishimu's hand holding the knife paused for a second.

What did he see?

It was clearly a black-red long-haired warrior dressed in red feathers, with flame markings on his forehead, looking at him with eyes like torches.

"Yuan Yi!" Hei Si Mou's eyes were instantly stained with a deeper color of blood, and he seemed to be insane. For the first time since the battle, there were violent emotional fluctuations.

Taketori Che, who staggered to the ground after defusing all sword attacks with this knife just now:?

What happened?Who did Hei Si Mou see in this mental attack? Where is "Fate One" sacred?

Speaking of which, Taketori Che hasn't tried to hit himself with "Dream Bubble" yet. After all, releasing the sword form once consumes almost one-third of his mental power, so don't use it if you can.

The winding ghost thought he saw the ghost of his brother who died for many years, but he didn't know that what he saw was just the phantom he wanted to see.

An obsession from the deepest part of Hei Si Mou's heart.

Can't be freed, and can't be freed!

Want to detach?There are no doors!

It was as if someone yelled in Heishimu's ear: 【Jiguo Yansheng, this is your boundless crime! 】

How many years have passed, how many years have passed... 400 years, Yuan Yi, why are you still unwilling to die!Those fearless swordsmen who have inherited your will to fight, why can't you kill them all!

Why... still refuse to let your brother go!

Then, the evil ghost in purple raised his head ferociously, and the six blood-red eyes seemed to be filled with a deep sea of ​​blood, and an invisible killing intent like a dark cloud filled the entire spacious room.

"You really pissed me off, Akihara Shiina."

Wow, praised by the enemy.

Taketori Che's face remained unchanged: "Thank you for the compliment."

In this way, the battle between the two became fierce again.

It has to be said that once he got serious, Hei Si Mou would turn into a ruthless killing machine that only knows how to kill and has been tempered hard.

His body, muscles, tendons...everything has been tempered to an extremely perfect state by countless life-and-death battles during these 400 years.

He controls his own body, but it feels as if he is controlling some exquisite and extremely lethal weapon!

"Zheng!"

The two knives collided, splashing dazzling golden red sparks.

Taketori Che didn't see this evil ghost making any movement of swinging the sword, only saw the opponent's wrist vibrated slightly, and unimaginable sword energy burst out from the blood-red sword!

Breath of the Moon·Type of Five·Moon Soul Calamity Vortex!

Facing the huge vortex-shaped sword energy released at a very close range, Taketori Che couldn't dodge it in time. When he was bounced off by the sword energy, he only felt a chill in front of him, and a clear trace was drawn from his left shoulder to his right abdomen—the blood instantly flowed from the Out of the long and narrow wound.

It hurts so much that I want to cry.

But Taketori Che's eyes were fixed on Heishimu, and at the same time he recalled that blow in his heart.

The enemy can create sword energy without swinging a knife!

Exquisite, indeed exquisite!

It is conceivable that when Hei Si Mou was doing that seemingly normal wrist movement just now, his arms and even the muscle groups all over his body were exerting force together, so that the blood flow accelerated, and his muscles and bones were as indestructible as steel. !So freely and proficiently controlling this powerful body, even the simplest movements can cause lethal damage... It is indeed worthy of the winding one!

Hei Si Mou didn't intend to let her go just now, no matter how much the pursuit of the enemy who was fighting for life and death would not be too much.

Since he dared to appear in front of him and draw his sword in front of him... then no wonder he killed these humans!

In an instant, in the frenzy with an indescribable sword energy, Hei Si Mou slashed at him one after another, attacking at such a fast pace that even human thoughts could hardly catch up.It's like pressing a person's head into the water, and then forcing the person to search for oxygen underwater to survive the strong suffocation!

Taketori Che could only grit his teeth and use the breathing method to temporarily stop the bleeding, and then flicked his knife desperately while looking for a gap to attack.

No, no, no... that's too fierce!Enraged winding one good strong!As expected of an elite boss who crushed her at level 40!

When the song ended, standing in a room scattered with subway pillars and so messy that it was about to become ruins, the two faced each other again and looked at each other.Heiseimu's sleeves and clothes were damaged a lot, and Taketori Che also smelled a strong smell of blood on his body.

The wounds are all wounds, the white feathers have been soaked with blood, and the patterns on it have been blurred to the point where they cannot be seen clearly.

"It's disfigured." Heixin Mou said suddenly, "Is it all right?"

It was only then that Taketori Che realized that one of his eyes could hardly be opened, and the blood and intense pain blurred his originally clear vision.But coincidentally, it was the injured eye in the second week.

Fortunately, I have rehearsed how to be a qualified one-eyed dragon in advance!The girl secretly rejoiced.

"It's okay." She laughed loudly, regardless of how deep and painful the wounds all over her body were, even though her tendons in her hands were almost severed and she couldn't hold the sword, she still couldn't stop her heroic laugh, "It's okay!"

The purple-clothed warrior's face sank like water, and he clenched the ghost blade tightly in his hand, ready to deal her the final blow.

"Not bad." He commented lightly, "I would like to withdraw my words. As a woman, you are no less than any male swordsman I have ever seen."

Taketori Che opened her eyes wide, she wanted to see clearly how she died.

Boom!

There was a crackling sound like thunder, and a sense of sight like the earth was shaking.

Heishimou still drew his saber, and the direction of the saber was exactly——his back!

Because a meteor hammer that was so huge that two adults needed to clasp their hands hit it!

He dodged the meteor hammer. After all, even if this kind of blunt weapon couldn't kill him, it would still hurt if it hit his face.

"Namo Amitabha!" Beiming Yu Xingming directly hit Heishimu with an upright backstab.

Although it failed, it can only be said that Heishimu's strength is very strong, and it cannot be denied the credit of this "Rock Pillar" who came late.

As soon as Hei Si Mou saw the new hunk appear on the stage, he immediately dropped Taketori Che, who had almost no fighting power, and turned to look at him, with a very unhappy tone: "One by one came uninvited..."

However, at this moment, Beimingyu Xingming is almost turning into the wrathful Vajra in Buddhism, the solemn and angry flames are burning wildly in the depths of his soul, and his gray-white pupils that have lost their vision exude a strange and horrible feeling at this moment A look of terror.

Faced with Hei Si Mou's words, Beimingyu immediately counterattacked with the strongest stance: "I will wait for the ghost killing team to be immortal! Until the ghosts are... slaughtered from this world!"