fight in the world

Chapter 48
Purgatory Xingshoulang slashed at Yiwozuo's neck at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, but was shot by Yiwozuo in advance.

"Among the ones I killed before, there was no Yan Zhu, and there was no one who agreed to my invitation!"

"Why? For me who specializes in martial arts, I really don't understand. Obviously only the chosen ones can become ghosts?"

"It's hard for me to watch outstanding people become ugly and weak due to aging, so go to hell, Xing Julang, while you are still young and strong..."

"Destroy Kill Empty Style."

Swinging six punches out of thin air, the six fists rushed towards Purgatory Xingshourou at an almost unresponsive speed.

"Breath of Flame · Four Shapes · Scroll of Flame."

Purgatory Xingshoulang swung out a vortex composed of flames with his knife, and wiped out all of Yiwozuo's six fists.

I can hit here with a fist swung into the void, and the speed is so fast that I don't even have the time to blink. If I fight at such a long distance, then I will have no chance to fight back, let alone cut off his neck. Therefore, it is necessary to fight in close quarters.

With just a thought in his mind, Purgatory Xingshoulang made a decision, and quickly rushed forward to approach Yiwozuo.

When Yiwozuo saw Purgatory Xingjulang's movements, he was shocked, "What an amazing reaction speed."

I saw the two people attacking staggeredly, and their figures moved so quickly that people couldn't see clearly, leaving countless deep marks around them, and the aftermath alone made it impossible for Kamado Tanjiro and others to get close.

After dozens of rounds, the two finally stopped. Tanjirou Kamado took a closer look, his face turned pale with shock, and he shouted, "No, Mr. Purgatory is not your opponent."

Zuihei Inosuke took a closer look, and sure enough, Purgatory Kyojuro's body was covered with scars, and even one of his eyes couldn't be opened due to the injury, but Yiwoza seemed to be unscathed.

They drew their knives out of their sheaths and looked at each other. They all understood what the other meant. They had to step forward to help, even if it was with their lives, they had to exchange for a chance of winning for Purgatory Xingshoulang.

Purgatory Xingshoulang noticed their movements, turned his head and shouted: "Don't come here, you just die for nothing, this is an order!"

Purgatory Kyojuro stopped the actions of Kamado Tanjiro and the others, turned his head and stared at Yiwoza, and said in his heart: This is not going to work, I am not his opponent in the first place, and I used up too much in the train before the battle. Strength, the most frightening thing is that his recovery speed as a ghost is too fast. I clearly cut him several times, but his wounds have recovered long ago, as if he had never been injured.

If you want to win, you can only decide the outcome with one move. This move puts all your strength and hope into it. Even if you die, you have to cut off his neck and take him with you. This is what I did The belief of being a pillar is also my duty, even if it is death, I must protect others, so. . . . . .

"Complete Concentration · Breath of Fire · Profound Truth · Nine Shapes · Purgatory."

Purgatory Xingshoulang gathered all his physical strength, carried out all his beliefs, burst out endless flames, and with a thunderous roar, rushed like a shooting star, rushing towards the Yiwo constellation.

Facing the attack from Purgatory Xingshoulang, Yi Wozuo shrank his pupils and exclaimed: "What a powerful battle qi, he is already seriously injured, his left eye is destroyed, his muscles are broken, and his internal organs are damaged. This is already death. Even if you are injured, you can still launch such a powerful attack."

"Xingjuro, as expected, you should become a ghost, so that you can fight me forever, and the spell will unfold..."

"Destroy the killing and destroying style."

Yiwozuo bowed slightly, and his body rushed forward like stone fire and lightning, piercing through the atmosphere and leaving waves of air waves, launching a counterattack.

After all, Purgatory Xingshoulang lacked physical strength, and his movements were a little stiff, and Yiwozuo noticed his weakness.

"I saw..." His eyes lit up, and the right hand came first, piercing the chest of Purgatory Xingshou Lang.

"Ouch." Blood flowed from his mouth, Purgatory Xingshoulang froze, and the scene of his mother educating him when he was a child appeared in his mind.

"Xing Shoulang, you have to remember that helping the weak is the duty of the strong, and you have to take on the responsibility to fulfill it..."

A cold light flashed in Purgatory Xingshoulang's eyes, he gritted his teeth tightly, and continued to chop down the raised knife.

Blood splashed and flowed. Although the wound was only an inch deep, Yiwozu still didn't believe it. How could this man still have the strength to swing a knife?

"Damn it!" Yi Wozuo clenched his fist with his left hand and was about to punch out when an angry voice came from not far away.

"Bastard! Breath of the Moon God·Zhuhua·Nongyue."

Yiwozuo turned his head quickly, just in time to see Mizuna Yuexing wake up from breath adjustment, soar into the air, leap towards this side, swing his body in the air with the force of the waning moon knife, his face changed and he drew back , but it was too late, both arms were cut off.

After Shuiwuyuexing cut off Yiwozuo's arm to force him back, he didn't pursue him, but hurried to the Purgatory Xingshoulang who had a hole in his chest made by Yiwozuo with his arm, and used the Palm Immortal Technique for him. He restores injured internal organs and stops bleeding.

At this moment, Purgatory Kyojuro held Mizuna Yuexing's arm, and said weakly: "Leave me alone, I won't die yet, go and attack Yiwozuo first, he will save me in vain if he doesn't die."

Shui Wuyue Xing had already helped him restore his internal organs almost, and felt that he would not die for the time being, so he followed his advice and turned to face Yi Wo Zuo.

Yiwozuo has regenerated his severed arm, and he is watching in amazement that Minazukiho put his hand on the wound of Purgatory Kyojurou, emitting healing rays, and restored the internal organs of Purgatory Kyojurou, saving him from the mortal wound. Edge forcibly rescued him.

"What are you? Are you a human or a ghost? Why do you have more magical powers than ghosts when you don't have the breath of a ghost?"

"Ghosts are not the only ones who have special abilities. Let me introduce myself. I am Yuezhu·Shuiwuyuexing. Please give me your advice!"

"Is it also a pillar? You also become a ghost..."

Before Yiwozuo finished speaking, he saw the aloof and eternal charm in Mizunazuki's eyes. Under his gaze, he seemed like a maggot in the gutter looking up at the aloof moon god. I can no longer say what I want to say.

Shuiwuyuexing didn't deserve his words, and said in his heart: It's just a garbage experiment in a small world, and I will definitely become a high god, let me turn into a ghost, let me send you to the west.

Shui Wuyue Xing retracted the knife and put it back into its sheath, squatting down and performing the opening hand of drawing the knife, and Yi Wo Zuo also used "destroying and killing · Luo needle" to respond at the same time.

"Breath of the Moon God · One Shape · Dark Moon · Night Palace."

Yi Wo Zuo felt that the figure of Shui Wu Yue Xing seemed to shake for a while, and when he looked again, there was only an afterimage on the spot, but the real body had already arrived in front of him, the long knife was unsheathed, and a cold light rose and turned into a waning moon across his throat.

Fast, too fast, my consciousness couldn't react at all. If my body's instinct from hundreds of years of fighting hadn't made me take half a step back, my whole head would have fallen off.

(End of this chapter)