A heavy aura was pressing on Muye's body, and it was like being stared at by a giant beast.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid they would be scared to death immediately.

Even if it is a pillar, he may be shaken by the aura of Black Death Mou, and his body will even resist fighting instinctively.

I have to say that Heishing Mou and Tongmoyiwozuo are not powerful in one dimension!

But unfortunately, Black Death Mou is facing Makino.

The imposing aura that was like an immemorial ferocity, the moment it pressed on Mu Ye's body, it was like a wind and cloud, and it automatically separated from Mu Ye's body.

Black Death Mou Liu's eyes stared at Mu Ye without blinking, "What an amazing physique, it's the first time I've seen a body like yours since ancient times!"

Black Death Mou has mastered the [Transparent World], and all human beings and evil spirits are transparent in his eyes.

Even the ghost dance Tsuji is no exception!

But the Muye in front of him was an exception. In the eyes of Heishamu, Muye's muscles, bones, and internal organs were all shrouded in a layer of white light.

Even his [Transparent World] couldn't see through it completely, and he only felt a vast expanse of white in front of him.

Black Death Mou was shocked!

The person in front of me is really... a human being?

It is not only Black Death Mou who has the ability to penetrate the world.

Makino was a little surprised after seeing Hei Shimu's body.

Black Death Mou actually has two brains and three hearts.

Makino knew that this was the effect of the convergence of the world line.

Compared with the original work, the Black Death Mou in front of him has overcome the weakness in the neck.

If you want to kill him, you must chop off both brains at the same time.

Black Death Mou stared at Muye, "I'm beginning to believe that you, like that guy, came to this world with the mission of eliminating ghosts. You guys who are born to be favored by God, always like that. Different!"

Makino: "That guy... is that Enichi?"

Hei Dead Mou frowned slightly, and then he was relieved, "Yeah, Yuanyi, I haven't heard this name in over 400 years. I didn't expect anyone to remember him!"

Muye: "Some people are alive, but they are dead; some people are dead, but they are still alive. Yuanyi, even after more than 400 years have passed, it is still alive in the hearts of the world. And Heidi Mou, once you die, , it will be destined that no one will remember you again!"

"maybe......"

"Breath of the Moon·One Type·Dark Moon·Xiaoyue Palace!"

Hei Death Mou drew his sword at lightning speed, and killed Mu Ye in an instant. Countless small moon blades were left on the arc of the attack.

Hei Death Mou slashed with this knife, as if he had slashed dozens of times in succession.

"One-knife flow · Iai!"

He only heard the sound of the sword from Pi Yin, and Mu Ye's White Deer came first and collided with Black Death Mou's sword.

A sword fell.

Black Death Mou's sword forged with the blood ghost technique was cut off by Muye, and even with Black Death Mou, a gap appeared on his body.

A lot of blood splattered!

Black Death Mou's six eyes moved in unison, looking at the big gap on his body and the severed sword.

I was even stunned in disbelief!

He never imagined that Muye would cut off his sword just for a face-to-face meeting, and even cut a big gap in his chest.

You have to know that he is Shang Xian Yi, except for the ghost dance Tsuji Wumai, he has been invincible for more than 300 years!

Not to mention, not long ago, Lord Wumisi gave him a lot of blood.

Now, he has become like a miserable adult, breaking through the boundaries of life and death.

but......

Looking at the indifferent Mu Ye, the wounds on Hei Dead Mou's body healed quickly, and the sword was recast at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Hei Dead Mou couldn't help but recall his "good brother" Yuichi.

Makino couldn't help but be amazed when he saw the restored Black Death Mu and the strange sword that grew like two branches like a branch.

As expected of the first stringer, what an amazing resilience.

However, it's just a target.

Makino looked calm and said lightly, "Two brains, three hearts, is this the only thing you can do?"

Hei Death Mou held his sword in both hands, his attitude was extremely serious, "It was my fault, a man like you can't handle it with common sense at all. Like the previous battle experience of first probing and then lore, you have no experience at all. Be applicable!"

"The Breath of the Moon, the Shape of the Seven, the Predicament, the Moon Reflection!"

Hei Death Mou slammed his sword towards Muye, and five giant shock waves swept out in a fan shape, slicing towards Muye in an instant.

At the same time, countless arc-shaped shock waves like a small moon cut horizontally, forming a criss-crossing cutting net in front of Makino.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the ground was cut into countless pieces.

I have to say that Hei Death Mou's Breath of the Moon really perfectly combines sword skills and blood ghost skills.

Two random moves are large-scale AOE damage with a wide range to terrifying.

In order to fight against Muye, Black Death Mou completely changed his strategy.

"Breath of the Moon, Nine Shapes, Falling Moon, Even Faces!"

In the air, there were consecutive staggered arc-moon slashes in an instant, which instantly blocked Makino Sky's retreat.

"Breath of the Moon, Pickup, Face Piercing, Luoyue!"

As far as the eye can see, the sky is overwhelming, and sword energy is everywhere.

In order to be able to surpass Yuanyi's Breath of the Sun Type 13~lightnovelpub.net~ these moves were created by Black Death Mou.

"Breath of the Sun·One Type·Circle Dance·Nine Links!"

A raging fire ignited, centered on Makino, and instantly spread out in all directions.

And all the moon blades that radiated to Makino before were like melting ice and snow, annihilating every inch.

Puff puff!

Hei Dead Mou's clothes were torn in a large area, blood was gushing out, and he even saw that the wounds on his body were ignited by flames.

Pain, severe pain, pain burning to the bone!

Black Death Mou's eyelids twitched wildly, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

Four hundred years ago, after Yuan Yi's death, Black Death Mou and Oni Wu Tsuji Wu Miserable, together with Twelve Ghost Moon, drove out the ghost killing team.

Those who know the breath of the sun, there is not a single one left that has been wiped out!

Why?

Why exactly?

Why does that bastard's breath of the sun still have a descendant in this world?

Heishamu looked at Muye, his six eyes became hideous.

"You lingering evil spirit!"

Muye's wind was light and cloudless, with no joy or sorrow, his black cloak rattled, "If it's your ghost, what if it's an evil spirit?"

"Black Death Mou, I haven't tried my best yet, are you about to fall? I'm so disappointed!"

Black Death Mou swore that he would never lose to anyone again.

But the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

The difference is really too big!

"As long as I want to, I can slaughter the entire ghost killing team...that group of ants!"

"They are also human beings, why are you and Yuanichi always so different?"

"Have you ever been jealous of others?"