[Blade of Ghost Slayer] Ghost killing team, do you accept ghosts?

If this scene wasn't too unappetizing, Xia Tian would really lose his mind on the spot and cry twice and try it out.

As soon as the ghost crawled out of the female ghost, Yu Mao Tianyuan, who realized something was wrong, rushed up without a word of nonsense.

However, the aura and pressure that the ghost crawled out this time were not comparable to that of the crying female ghost.

One shot was missed, and the two ghosts had arrived at another corner of the room without knowing when.The elder brother who was called out by the female ghost helped the female ghost to put her head back helplessly, and said dotingly, "It's useless for you to cry, it's just that the head fell off, so take it back by yourself."

After taking back her head, the female ghost recovered quickly from her wounds, and her face turned out to be unexpectedly beautiful.The hunchbacked and bony ghost known as the elder brother was the opposite of his younger sister. Not only was he ugly in appearance, but his whole temperament was like mold growing in the damp and dark side.

When the blow missed, Yu Mao Tianyuan twisted his waist and rushed towards the two ghosts with both sabers.Xia Tian didn't even see clearly how the two fought, after the sound of the weapons colliding, it was discovered that Yu Mao Tianyuan was injured.

This is the real Shangxian Lu.

"You are so strong that you managed to escape my murderous attack." The weapons in the hands of the male ghost were two bright red sickles that looked like bones. "I'm Taro the prostitute, did you just cut off the head of Fallen Princess?"

"Ah... it looks like this, your face is really handsome, your skin is smooth and there are no scars." The prostitute Taro looked at Umo Tengen jealously, and murmured, "You look tall too, and I It's completely different... There must be many women who like it."

The prostitute Taro never left Yumen Tianyuan's eyes since he came out, Xia Tian's body was tense, but the other party didn't even look at him, instead he suddenly blew Yumen Tianyuan's rainbow fart.

Xia Tian silently thought, handsome men may also have the troubles of beautiful men.But compared to beautiful girls, is it true that beautiful men are more attractive?

"I'm so jealous... why don't you peel off your face? Ah, the skin on your body should be peeled off too..."

...Why did the good painting style suddenly become scary?

Yuhao Tianyuan's eyes were covered with blood, but his whole body still exuded an aura of being the only one in the world, "Of course, I am a chic and gorgeous festival god, and I have three wives."

"Ah." Yuhao Tianyuan seemed to have suddenly realized, and looked at the hunched prostitute Taro sympathetically, "Looking at your appearance, no woman should like you, right? You probably don't understand."

As expected of you, Yuju Tianyuan!

One person steadily held the ghost's hatred value, the prostitute Taro didn't pay attention to others, and now he only chased Yuhao Tianyuan to fight alone, even Luo Ji reminded others to kill together No reason.

Xia Tian helped Tanjiro to help Nezuko, who had recovered to normal, move back to the box. Fortunately, although Tanjiro had many wounds, there were no fatal wounds, and Nezuko Inosuke and Zenitsu also rushed over after setting up Nezuko.

Shanyi even had a snot bubble hanging from his nose.

Did you fall asleep in this situation? !Why are you still running when you are asleep? !Why is your breath stronger than usual when you are asleep?

Xia Tian wanted to complain, but he had to pay close attention to the battle situation on Yumen Tianyuan's side.

Even though he was facing two ghosts and didn't have the upper hand, Yu Mao Tianyuan still hit the nail on the head, sending out taunts to the opponent in a gorgeous way.The hatred value is quite stable, so stable that the four of them have been completely ignored.

Three pairs of eyes and a snot bubble follow Yu Mao Tianyuan's figure, wanting to intervene, but don't know when to intervene.

Tanjiro held the handle of the knife, ready to rush forward at any time, very worried, "Mr. Umo's movements are slower than before."

Xia Tian watched the bone-like scythe fly back, and could not hold back from cursing, "That prostitute Taro, the sickle is poisoned." Holding the iron fan in his hand, Xia Tian said coldly, "Since the sickle is cut The next person's head won't work, so try to chop off both heads." Thinking about the poison on the opponent's sickle, "Taro the prostitute asked me to do it."

"Poison competition?" Xia Tian's blood ghost technique suddenly activated, and the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees in an instant, "Then it depends on who will be poisoned to death first."

"Blood ghost art, mysterious ice winter pillar."

A large number of sharp icicles floated above the heads of Luo Ji and the prostitute Taro. Following Xia Tian's movements, the icicles crashed to the ground, and the opponents dodged quickly. Although they did not hurt each other, they forcefully temporarily suspended the battle.

In fact, no matter the way Xia Tian holds the fan, or the posture of attacking, even if he is standing still and not saying a word, he looks like a child mill.This is not intentional, but Xia Tian is subconsciously imitating the strongest child mill in her eyes.

The smashed ice crystals were scattered all over the place, and the prostitute Taro finally set his sights on Xia Tian.He looked at Xia Tian in silence for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice, "What is the relationship between you and Master Tong Mo?"

Another person who knows Tong Mo, Shangxian's world is really too small.

"Brother! She is a traitor!" Something like cloth with patterns surrounded Luo Ji, and Luo Ji looked at her with vicious eyes, "All ghosts who are disloyal to Lord Wu Mi deserve to die."

Just launched a large-scale blood ghost technique, Xia Tian didn't feel any discomfort, only the red lotus imprint left by Tong Mo on the collarbone was slightly hot.

The short-lived physical fitness a few months ago has returned, and her heartbeat is getting faster and faster, but she doesn't feel sad. Instead, no matter which corner of her body is happy.

"That's right." The prostitute Taro withdrew his scrutiny, "No matter what kind of relationship you have with Master Tong Mo, if you betrayed Master Wu Mi, you deserve to die."

"What big talk!" Yuhao Tianyuan continued to draw hatred steadily, "They are all my excellent "stepchildren", you two scumbags stretch your necks and get ready to be beheaded gorgeously. "

The prostitute Taro, who had always seemed too angry, calmed down at this moment. He looked at Xia Tian gloomily and laughed, "Just now you said that you wanted to cut off the heads of my sister and me at the same time, right?"

Luo Ji also laughed contemptuously. During the laughter, one eyeball on her forehead rolled up and then opened suddenly, "How many pillars have died by our hands so far? If you think you can do it, Just come and try."

"Blood ghost art, frozen cloud."

A large number of cloud-like ice crystals rushed towards the prostitute Taro with poison, and a figure rushed out of the cloud. After a while, the pair of golden fans came in front of them, and the colorful and icy ones behind the fans The eyes actually made the prostitute Taro feel a little fear.

The fear deep in the body did not wait for the brain to issue an order, and had already retreated by itself.Yu Mao Tianyuan slashed at the ghost's only fatal weakness with a knife from behind, and Xia Tian's iron fan, which had rushed out of the ice crystal, had already ruthlessly slashed towards the neck.

The sound of weapons colliding sounded, whether it was the knife on the back or the iron fan in front of them were blocked by the pair of sickles, Xia Tian tried hard to cut off the opponent's sickle directly, but the iron fan couldn't go any further.

The prostitute Taro's eyes bulged because of the force, and his ugly face was even more unsightly now, "You guys want to cut my neck off?"

Xia Tian used all his strength to resist the sickle, behind him, Yu Mao Tianyuan had already raised another knife.

Just cut it down...he has no weapons to stop now!

Then she saw the prostitute Taro turn his head 180 degrees and bite Umo Tengen's knife directly.

... Xia Tian wildly greets the whole family of the prostitute Taro, don't turn your head like this casually!Even if it is a ghost, this is too much!

Strenuously supporting the sickle, Xia Tian didn't have the energy to swing another iron fan at all, so delaying time was completely different from actually fighting.

"Blood ghost art, Man Lianhua."

The vine with the ice lotus quickly moved towards the prostitute Taro. Although the vines were made of ice and snow, they were extremely soft, and wrapped around the prostitute Taro's leg.

Feeling threatened, the prostitute Taro's double sickle turned into a bloody afterimage, Xia Tian was directly overturned by this huge momentum and smashed into a house.

The house that suffered a huge impact collapsed and crushed Xia Tian into the ruins.

Yumen Tianyuan's pupils trembled: "Summer!"

The prostitute Taro quickly distanced himself from the two of them, staring gloomily at the ruins, but he didn't rush up to make up the knife.

The ribs were all broken, Xia Tian struggled to crawl out of the ruins and complained.Shaking the stones on her body, a woman with a terrified face appeared behind Xia Tian. When the house collapsed, no matter whether it was stones or anything that fell, they were all blocked by Xia Tian. what hurt.

On the contrary, after becoming a ghost, she has never been injured like this before.There were many wounds on the face and body by the gravel, the Xia Tian who crawled out was like Shura who crawled out from hell to seek his life.

Even Taro, the courtesan who is the leader, felt the terrifying atmosphere, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you!"

One face was covered with blood, and only one eye was still staring coldly at the prostitute Taro, a Sen Leng that he had never seen before.Xia Tian spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and pushed his left arm with dislocated bones with a calm face.

It's quite a toothache sound.

The iron fan opened with a bang, and Xia Tian smiled sweetly, "Who am I? Why don't you make a good guess? Try to see whose head falls first among us?"

"Blood ghost art, the prince of crystallization."

The Shura-like murderous aura on Xia Tian not only startled the prostitute Taro, even Yu Mao Tianyuan was stunned for a moment.

With a smile on the face of the miniature version of Xia Tian, ​​the ice crystal waved a fan that was also made of ice crystals and rushed over.

One of the two princes uses icicles and the other uses finely crushed ice flowers.Against the prostitute Taro, he had the upper hand for a while, and the other imperial child easily cut through Luo Ji's hard cloth-like blood ghost technique that could easily penetrate the stone wall with brisk steps, and cooperated with the continuous attacks of the other three, forcing The fallen concubine retreated steadily.

In this too intensive attack, Luo Ji shouted in a broken voice, "What are these?! Brother!"

The blood ghost technique was continuously launched without any gaps, and the battlefield seemed to be a snow and ice paradise for a while.

The prostitute Taro Lang Lang Lang dodged Yuzi's attack, threw the sickle at Xia Tian, ​​and had no time to take care of Xia Tian's identity, and shouted at Luo Ji, "Kill this woman first!"

The red lotus on the collarbone is getting hotter and hotter, it can almost be called a burning pain.

"Vampire, uh..."

As if something broke, the burning pain on the collarbone disappeared, replaced by the cold air that quickly flowed through the body.

The toxin that was suppressed before finally broke through the shackles and flowed wildly in the limbs and bones.But in the blink of an eye, Xia Tian's body had already quickly covered with frost, and the icy cold eroded her vocal tract, so fast and merciless.

The smiling Miko turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated at the same time. Without Miko's obstruction, the two brothers and sisters almost became an afterimage.

"It doesn't take us too seriously." Umo Tianyuan resisted the prostitute Taro's sickle, realized that something was wrong with Xia Tian, ​​and took the time to shout to Xia Tian, ​​"Stop! Stop immediately!"

At the same time, he turned around and slashed at the opponent's neck with both knives.

At the same time, Tanjiro and the other three also aimed at Yukime's neck and launched attacks from different directions.

It was so painful, really painful.

Xia Tian knelt on the ground and breathed in the thin air, his left hand tightly grasped the front of his chest, but he still raised his right hand with difficulty.

A double image already appeared in front of them, and their movements were too fast.It was almost too late for her to see clearly.

But not yet, as long as she delays for a while.

The sheet music of Yuhao Tianyuan is about to be completed, just a little longer...

"Blood ghost art..." A hoarse voice with shifted pitch was forced out of his throat, and the double image in front of his eyes became heavier and heavier, almost being corroded by darkness.

When she was struggling in pain, a not-warm hand covered Xia Tian's mouth, and a fishy-sweet taste came from the tip of her tongue.This hand was gentle but strong to stop her almost self-harming attack, and the other hand held Xia Tian's right hand.

The right hand that was held lost strength instantly, and the iron fan fell to the ground.

The whole person was held in his arms with great care, and the familiar atmosphere surrounded Xia Tian, ​​easily calming Xia Tian's out-of-control emotions, and the visitor spoke softly for her the operation formula that she hadn't finished.

"Blood ghost art, Bai Ji of Cold Fierce.

The author has something to say:

I saw in the comments that Momotou has a high chance of appearing in the fandom, but I didn't see that Momotou belonged to the male lead.

Brother, it's so miserable.