Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

But a terrifying woman with a ghostly body is slowly approaching.

The two brothers thumped in their hearts, a little scared.

Butterfly Ninja's current aura is comparable to that of Shangxian, even more terrifying than ordinary Shangxian.

Couldn't it be the kind of big boss who spends his days meditating on cultivation, and after training to become tyrannical, he will apply for a bloody battle.

Bite the bullet, the taller ghost stopped Butterfly Ninja, and said in a nervous voice: "My lord, you are not on the list of ghosts that we know are allowed to come in."

"How about we tell your lord that you can go in after your lord has spoken?"

Butterfly smiled, with a gentle look.

The two ghosts were overjoyed, they were not as cold and arrogant as the female ghost before, who did not finish speaking before striking.

But after a few seconds, the two ghosts felt something was wrong.

"Hey, you should say something, don't go, we are going to stop you when we get close."

He knew he couldn't beat him, but he still had to say something, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do business, but he would lose his life.

Butterfly smiled and said nothing, as if she didn't see or hear anyone obstructing her.

After approaching, the two ghosts wanted to reach out their hands to stop them symbolically, and then quickly fell to the ground to make way, but they were shocked to find that their bodies softened and fell to the ground.

The two of them couldn't speak, their bodies and souls seemed to be separated, but they knew that something dangerous was corroding in their bodies.

"This is wisteria poison?"

The body fell limply on the ground, and the hearts of the two ghosts were ashamed.

They can clearly feel the loss of life force, bit by bit, like a cocoon, which is a terrible feeling.

This guy is more dangerous than the previous one, it's directly fatal.

Butterfly stepped over them with a disgusted expression on his face, and walked into the villa area.

There is an invisible sense of oppression here, which makes her chest a little stuffy. Don't care about it, Butterfly Shinobi continues to exude aura and prestige undisguisedly, walking straight along the flat road, as if provoking the owner of this place .

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi House, on the third floor attic.

He shook the goblet full of blood-colored liquid in his hand, sipped it lightly, and was relaxing.

The battle just now made him a little frightened.

Feeling something suddenly, Guiwu Tsuji was stunned, then raised his neck and drank the bloody liquid in one gulp.

"It came so fast."

"My position is indeed exposed."

With a flash of his body, he disappeared from the attic without making a sound.

Butterfly walked for a few minutes, and at an intersection with four forked roads, he saw Guiwu Tsuji Wumi who had changed into a neat black suit and black trousers.

He is now a normal handsome man in human form, standing neatly, with a relaxed and freehand posture.

The appearance of a confident winner is not at all like someone who has just experienced a life-and-death crisis.

"Insect Pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad, I know you."

"Back then, he used his life to prevent Yiwozuo from massacring the village, but that fellow Yiwozuo didn't attack women, he was merciful everywhere, and let you be rescued by chance."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the ghost who saved you, that little ghost who used to be humble to Yiwozuo and was beaten to pieces at will, has the strength now, and almost killed me .”

No need to ask, Guiwu Tsuji knew that Butterfly Ninja was here to seek death, not to be loyal.

These human beings of the Ghost Killing Team are the most coveted existences of Oniwu Tsuji, especially the pillars who are at the peak of human beings. As long as any one of them becomes a ghost, it is a top-string existence.

Hundreds of years ago, Oni Wu Tsuji tried several times to forcibly subdue him. Ordinary swordsmen with weak minds became ghosts and obediently accepted their fate.

But all Zhu without exception refused to become a ghost, walk into the sun and die, or fight him to death alone.

Butterfly Ninja also has the latter idea.

She was smiling, but her eyes were cold, and her heart was full of disgust.

Obviously cruel and tyrannical by nature, blood-eating and tyrannical, but acting like ordinary human beings, it is even more disgusting than Tong Mo who pretends to be human emotions.

Apart from Kawarutoki and his lovely younger sister, Butterfly Shinobu still deeply loathes other ghosts.

Chapter 190 The Purple Blood Spilled to the Sky

There was no response to Oni Wu Tsuji, Butterfly endured silence and jumped up, walking erratically and briskly, with the sun wheel knife horizontally, he rushed towards Oni Wu Tsuji.

Guiwu Tsuji felt a little bored. As a powerful party, superior words are always one of the indispensable pleasures.

This time, he was besieged by the Ghost Killing Squad, but it was a blessing in disguise to experience the horror of death and break through the boundary between life and death. When Oni Wu Tsuji was in a happy mood, playing condescendingly was a very good game.

With a little tiptoe, he avoided Butterfly Ninja's attack casually.

The speed difference is too big, and Butterfly Ninja's movements are all in slow motion in his eyes, and hiding is effortless.

Butterfly endured the frenzied attack, while Guiwu Tsuji Wujing was like duckweed in the wind, seemingly dangerous, but this time he avoided it when the tip of the knife was rubbed against his neck.

"Actually, I really don't understand why the Ghost Killing Squad would target me like this."

"In my life, according to human ethics, it can be said that I have done countless evils, killed countless people, and destroyed countless families. I have also thought about whether evil will be rewarded with evil, and let me suffer the consequences, but the gods have never sent down punishment. "

"I do whatever I want, unscrupulously, but your siege made me break through halfway."

Butterfly couldn't say a word, the patterns on his face twisted slightly, his heart beat like a pump, and the speed increased a bit.

But with this level of attack, Onimai Tsuji still didn't feel the pressure, and started talking on his own.

He likes talking with members of the Ghost Killing Squad. After all, they are all remnants of the Heian period. They have fought for thousands of years and pushed each other into desperation several times. They have already formed a strange bond.

"For so many years, I have had an epiphany, but you still don't understand that I am the protagonist of this world, protected by luck, favored by gods, who can kill me?"

"Those who are against me, those who are stronger than me, as long as they are my enemies, will eventually fall down and die, becoming rotten bones buried in the soil, or there will be no bones left!"

Guiwu Tsuji's words made Butterfly Ren a little annoyed, because according to everything that happened in the past, what he said was true.

There are people who are more powerful than Oni Mai Tsuji, Ji Kuni, and his contemporaries of the mottled katana swordsmen, but they are all dead and lost to time, and Oni Wu Tsuji is still alive and well.

There are many people who are more tenacious than Oni Mai Tsuji. The pillars of the Ghost Killing Team in the past are all tenacious and steel-hearted people. Live to die.

In the dark, Guiwu Tsuji escaped many crises of death strangely. A genius doctor sent ghost medicine for a terminal illness, and Hei Simou mutinied to help him out of a desperate situation. The decapitated death situation broke through the boundary between life and death. This kind of luck is really terrible.