I rely on the vest to be the villain boss

The rain turned from weak to strong, and the sound of tick-tock rain hit the hearts of everyone in the Ghost Killing Squad. They couldn't help but hold their breath, not even daring to breathe out, for fear of interrupting this moment.

Holding the knife in his hand, Yuanyi took one step, another step, toward Oni Wu Tsuji.

If Dumu Kari Village was taking shape before, even if he sensed that the only remaining Shangxian One to Sanquan had been killed, Gui Wu Tsuji would definitely choose to escape without hesitation at this moment.That natural sense of oppression is invincible, since there is no chance of winning, then there is no need for him to deal with the members of the Ghost Killing Team to the end.

Anyway, a human's lifetime is only 80 to [-] years at most, so what if he just hides for these few decades?He has been waiting for nearly a thousand years, and it’s not too late to wait for a while. At that time, Yuanyi will be too old to swing the sword. No matter how powerful the sword in his hand is, it will not be able to exert its power. It's not too late to go.

However, the current Tsumugari Village looks too ordinary, as if all the sharpness has been sealed into the knife pattern that is very similar to the Enichi Mosaic after the final sharpening, and it is unbelievably restrained and low-key.

In Gui Wu Tsuji's view, this only shows one thing.

"This is the knife that Qianzi Village is working hard to forge?" He really couldn't control his joy, so he stopped controlling it, covered his face with one hand and smiled, "It's ridiculous! Thanks for my precautions." It’s been so long, so it’s nothing more than that!”

Yuanyi walked slowly and steadily in front of Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi, so Gui Wu Tsuji Wucan also saw his slightly embarrassed appearance, "What's the matter, are you angry? There is nothing to be angry about, the dying sword Wouldn't it be most appropriate for a soldier to go with a blunt knife?"

As soon as Yuan raised his eyes, he obviously didn't make any expression, and the aura on his body was so weak that he didn't look like a strong person at all, but Gui Wu Tsuji felt a chill down his spine.

"What did you do with your life?" he asked.

The mirror-like blade was erected in front of Oni Wu Tsuji, half of his own face was reflected on the blade, and behind the blade was the expressionless half of Yuanyi's face.

Oni Wu Tsuji narrowed his eyes and secretly gathered his strength, "You asked a very strange question, don't you know the answer yourself?"

"……what?"

"The answer is, stepping stones. Isn't it normal for the weak to be trampled under the feet of the strong, and to provide the life of the strong? Everyone in this world is weaker than me, so they are all stones that help me go to immortality. The gap between them and me is like the gap between mortals and natural disasters, it is impossible to resist, isn't there a saying called offering to the sky? Just think they are offering to me." Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi faced Yuan Yi smiled, "You are called Yuan Yiyi. Yuan Yi, after all, didn't you grow up like this?"

"Standing on the weaklings of the Demon Slayer Team, your brother, and that swordsmith have grown up and gradually become strong men who can rival me."

Guiwu Tsuji carefully observed Yuanyi's expression, took a step forward with a warm smile, and stretched out a hand to Yuanyi who was standing still, "That is to say, there is no difference in the way you and I live. What's the difference. If that's the case, why don't you come and become a ghost too, won't you be able to pass on the spirit of Qianzi Village forever?"

He thought that Yuanyi would be irritated by this series of words, or defeated, no matter what it was, it was the best chance for him to make a move.But Yuan didn't move at all, the eyes watching him were as clear as before, and there was written in it... pity?

He is pitying him?What are you kidding?

"I understand." Yuan Yi said his conclusion softly, "Although you don't respect the lives of others, you attach great importance to your own life; your life is long enough, and you have also possessed great power and authority .But you probably haven’t even had a day of relaxation, worrying about being taken away every moment.”

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou's eyes widened, and the corners of his lips changed from rising to drooping at some point, "... that's enough, don't pretend to understand me."

Yuanyi let out a sigh.

"From the beginning to the end, you never had anything important, just lived alone and aimlessly... How sad, Gui Wu Tsuji is miserable."

"I said, that's enough!!" Gui Wu Tsuji jumped up suddenly, and all eight spikes stabbed at Yuan Yi!

A blinding white light flashed in front of Kiwu Tsuji's eyes, he didn't even realize what happened until the eight sharp thorns that were a hundred times harder than steel were all detached from his body and fell to the ground, the severed incision was smooth Smooth, faintly revealing a kind of heat.

"I'm just lucky and I got everyone's help to be able to stand here. Even if it's not me who appears here, I will definitely fight with you to the last moment, and I won't bow to you." Yuan Yi Crossing Tsumugari Muromasa, his tone was calm and full of expectation, "But since I am standing here now, I will do my best to end your crime here."

Ghost Slayer's name will not appear in history.No one would know that there used to be such a team walking in the dark night, giving their youth, blood and life to fight against the cannibal ghosts, let alone knowing the names of those swordsmen.In a hundred years, maybe a few decades, when they grow old and die one by one, even the name of the Demon Slayer Squad may be completely obliterated in history, including Yuanyi himself.

However, they don't feel unworthy of it.

As long as the evil spirits are eradicated, and as long as no more people are ruined by their families and their happiness...they will be satisfied.

Yuan thought, perhaps, he came to this world just to accomplish this task.

He swung a knife.The speed of this knife is astonishingly slow, even people who are completely ignorant of swordsmanship can see the arc of the knife body clearly, but after seeing it clearly, they will realize... this knife is inevitable.

There is no way to dodge, there is no dead angle, there is not even a corner in this world that can escape this knife, when Yuan swung this knife, the ending is already doomed.

Oni Wu Tsuji stared at the approaching blade, his survival instinct reached its peak at this moment, he withstood the pressure and disintegrated himself into 1800 pieces, each piece fled in a different direction!

escape!Must escape!Even if there is a backup, no one can stand up straight in the face of Yuan Yi like this and not want to escape!

Oni Wu Tsuji's perspective is also divided into 1800 parts as the self splits, and each part reveals a strange light in it.It was so bright and warm, reminiscent of a warm spring day... By the way, it was sunshine, so he felt strange.

When he was young, he also tried to run in the sun, but his body was too fragile, he would fall to the ground after just two steps, and then he had a heavy cough that seemed to cough out his lungs. Later, he didn’t The method appeared in the sun again, and it passed nearly a thousand years like this.

This is daylight...

"Its name is Tsumugarimura Masa." Yuanyi's steady voice pulled Gui Wu Tsuji back from his memories.It seems that someone on the ground is trying to release the power comparable to a god with a human body, and the raindrops are so dense that it blurs the vision at this moment, but even so, the increasingly bright light of Tsumukarimura Zhengjian cannot be blocked. , as if someone had placed a sun on the ground, so dazzling that it illuminated both the earth and the dark clouds!

This knife finally fell completely, even the falling rain was stagnant as if it was split, the sound of the rain was swallowed up, and all the people present were left with empty white in front of their eyes!

"—All kinds of crimes, here are two breaks."

When everything was quiet, only Yuanyi's voice came down clearly and resoundingly.

After a few seconds, Guiwu Tsuji's mournful wailing sounded, "No, no, no! I don't want to die, I don't want to die! I want to live forever, no one can...!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

At the same time, his avatar hiding in another place also let out the same wail, and his whole body was wrapped in the flames of the sun!

The eight-headed and eight-tailed monster Yata no Orochi in mythology once forced people to sacrifice themselves as living sacrifices. Later, after being beheaded by Susanoo, the artifact Dumogai sword was born from its tail, which symbolized the Yata no Orochi Sin has been completely cut off so far.And now, Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi, the king of all ghosts, everything about him will be cut off by the sword of Tsumugari Muramasa!

He wailed unwillingly, struggled, and even tried to throw his flesh and blood on Yuanyi's body, but he was already burned before he got close to him.

After just a few seconds, the flame disappeared without a trace, and nothing remained.

Yuanyi did not put down the sword immediately, but after a while, after confirming that there is no such thing as Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi in this world, he slowly raised Dumu Karizheng over his head.

"Everyone." The dark clouds above his head seemed to be cut open by the knife, and the clouds receded to the sides, revealing the sun hidden among the clouds. Tears illuminated in, "We made it."

The surviving swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Squad looked at each other, obviously not recovering from the previous battle immediately, until someone shouted afterwards, "Yuanyi! Well done!"

Yuan Yi followed the voice and looked over, it was the bruised Yan Zhu, who showed him a bright smile and gave him a thumbs up, "You succeeded, Yuan Yi!"

This sound also awakened the rest of the people as if they had just woken up from a dream. Some threw down their swords, knelt on the ground and cried until their bodies trembled, while some hugged their surviving partners tightly. Cheers in front of one.

Watching this hard-won scene, Yuanyi raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the brows and eye ends were also infected by their smiles and curled up in satisfaction.

He raised his face, the sky was so clear after the dark clouds cleared, he closed his eyes, and said to the place where there was no one: "I did it."

After saying this, the sequelae of excessive energy consumption surged up, and Yuanyi's limbs began to lose strength, so contentedly... he leaned back and fell into a deep sleep.

His deep sleep stunned the ghost killing team who were still celebrating on the spot. The pillars were in a hurry and didn't know what to do. Ji Guoyan Sheng, who had just woken up, pulled the water pillar away, moved closer to touch it, and waved his hand, " It's just too much consumption."

Ji Guoyan Sheng looked at the peaceful sleeping face, looked away, and unconsciously softened his voice, "Let him sleep."

The author says:

Yuanyi: Who wants quack? (ask again)

Well, it's completely baked, and there will be no future troubles. (Hands together)

There is one more, the intermission at the back.

感谢在2022-03-2920:36:47~2022-03-3019:02:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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