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Chapter 34 034. Purgatory!

When Su Wei cut off the head of the ghost, the purgatory Xing Shoulang on the other side pulled away the fierce attacking San Yiwozuo in order not to let the battlefields of the two sides meet.

"I hate weak mortals very much. I feel sick when I see weak people, but you seem to be different."

The successive collisions of fists and knives changed Yiwozuo's view of Purgatory Xingshoulang.

He has become the third of the first string a hundred years ago, and he has met many members of the ghost killing team, and he has also killed Zhu.

In his opinion, being weak is the original sin, so he personally killed all members of the Ghost Slayer Squad who were not as good as him.

But during the battle with Purgatory Xingshoulang, he saw it.

The astonishing grudge erupted from his body!

"It seems that there is a big difference between me and you in evaluating things!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang gripped the handle of the knife, dancing flames splashed down along the knife marks, cutting out sparks on Yiwozuo's fist.

The flame formed by the breath of flame cut along the tip of Yiwozuo's nose, and the fire light illuminated the expressions of the two.

One is the eagerness to face a powerful enemy, and the other is expressionless indifference.

"Then I have a very good proposal, do you want to become a ghost too?"

Yiwozuo saw the possibility from Purgatory Xingshoulang. His long life made it difficult for him to meet opponents, and Purgatory Xingshoulang, whose fighting spirit was close to the highest level, made him tremble uncontrollably.

"Impossible, because I am Yanzhu, Purgatory Xingshoulang."

Purgatory Xingjulang's answer did not hesitate at all.

Purgatory Xingshourou didn't have the slightest thought of paying attention to the ghost's proposal.

As a pillar, he has a person who becomes a ghost on his shoulders, an unbearable weight and responsibility!
"I am Yiwozuo."

"Xing Shoulang, let me tell you why you can't step into the highest realm."

Even in the flames of the blade and fist colliding, Yiwoza didn't stop wanting to transform Purgatory Kyojuro into a ghost.

"Because you are a mortal, you will grow old and die. So become a ghost, Xing Shoulang, a long life can make yourself stronger."

Yiwozuo stretched out his hand towards Purgatory Xingshoulang. He could feel how painful the training that Purgatory Xingshoulang had gone through. Such a warrior would not be willing to give up the strength he had trained in the aging of his body.

Not even willing to give up the opportunity to become stronger.

Yiwozuo has absolute confidence that Purgatory Xingshoulang will agree to become a ghost.

But as a warrior, he overlooked one thing, that is, the man in front of him is not only a warrior who pursues strength, but also a ghost-killing team Yanzhu who shoulders the responsibility.

Purgatory Xingshourou, who bears the responsibility of passing down the millennium from his father, will never become a man-eating ghost at this time for the sake of so-called strength!
"Growing old and dying, this is also the beauty of the short life of human beings!"

"It is precisely because of aging and death that human beings are so lovely and holy."

"The so-called 'powerful' is not a word only used to describe the body."

Purgatory Xingjulang's blade burst out with blazing flames, like a phoenix reborn from the fire, directed towards Yi Wo Zuo's neck.

He wants to use his own knife to prove that only the strength of the flesh is incomplete!
"No matter what the reason, I will not become a ghost!"

The awe-inspiring righteousness bursts out from the words, and the mighty force that runs counter to bullying the weak proves that every sentence has a clear conscience.

Purgatory Xingshourou, a man, has always carried out his own justice, and is proud of being Yanzhu of the ghost killing team.

Such a man will never give up the justice in his heart for the sake of so-called strength!

His refusal was not unexpected, but his determination was beyond Yi Wozuo's expectation.

"is it?"

Yiwozuo responded to Purgatory Xingshourou's determination with a toneless voice.

In the past, he also killed the Zhu of the Ghost Slaying Team. Although there had never been Yanzhu, he also offered them invitations to become ghosts, but without exception, they were all rejected.

He couldn't quite understand why this group of people made such a choice.

But since he is unwilling to become a pillar of ghosts, there is only one way left for him.

That is - die!

Under the feet that stepped on the ground, icy blue textures lingered, and the traces of snowflakes outlined were the appearance of vampirism.

He decided to use his own power to change the mind of Purgatory Xingshourou.

"The technique unfolds."

"Destruction and Kill Luo Needle!"

This trick is the core of Yiwozuo's blood ghost technique.

Sensing the opponent's fighting spirit like a compass makes one's own attack and evasion movements become as precise as if attracted by a magnet.

The stronger the opponent's vindictiveness, the stronger Luo Zhen's reaction, and correspondingly, the higher the strength and precision of Yi Wo Zuo's response.

The unfolding "Snowflake Array" originated from the headgear of Yiwozuo's former fiancé Lianxue.

Perhaps in the heart of Yiwozuo, who has long forgotten the memories of his life, there is a snow-white world in Zhonghai, just like the beautiful past.

But the current Yiwozuo is a ghost!

So he rushed towards Purgatory Xingshourou, the confrontation between fist and knife made a crisp sound of iron striking.

Tanjiro, who was trying to save people, looked back occasionally, and in the dust that was raised not far away, red and blue collided, like two ribbons of different colors, and a piercing hum burst out from the entanglement.

And his eyes couldn't catch up with the movements of the two of them at all!

Yiwozuo's body strength is very high, like a precision-calculated instrument, coupled with the extremely fast recovery speed, the wounds cut by the sun wheel knife can easily disappear.

Moreover, his punches were very fast and his attacks were very heavy. Even Purgatory Anjurou could feel the disparity in power.

"Destruction Killing Air Style!"

Yiwozuo, who jumped high, turned around in mid-air, and suddenly gathered ice blue airflow on the fist that was stretched out towards Purgatory Xingshourou, and this heavy long-distance attack move was not only extremely difficult to detect, but also very heavy.

Although Purgatory Xingshourou could withstand such a long-range attack, the excessive consumption made him have to give up defense, and instead narrowed the distance, choosing a more violent close-quarters attack.

Between the knife and the fist, not only blood, but also burnt flames shattered.

The hand of Purgatory Xingshoulang holding the knife is very steady and steady, so the spirit and spirit of the whole person are burning like a ignited firewood.

Yiwozuo's fist was on the contrary, rushing like a drum-beating shower, making a cochlear tearing sound during the collision.

The finger that was cut in half was regenerated the next time he punched, and it only took half a second for the severed wrist to be regenerated. Yiwozuo, relying on his powerful blood ghost technique and recovery ability, launched the fearless attack.

On the side of Purgatory Kyojuro, no matter how hard he tries, the Sun Wheel Knife is a sharp blade after all. The sharp blade cuts ghosts, but it is not tough. The result of endless collisions is obvious. Even the strongest material will be broken in a certain punch Become blunt.

As a mortal, Purgatory Xingshourou, no matter how hard he exercises, he still cannot escape the limitations of the human body. He can feel his muscles screaming, and his wrists are sore from the heavy blow.

So he took a deep breath and slammed Yi Wo Zuo into the air.

"Next, let's try Mr. Merchant's BUFF."

Purgatory Xingshourou said, raised his hand into his bosom, and took out the first card.

(End of this chapter)