"I'm sorry, Grandpa, I'm going to... kill him...!!"

Whispering like this, Shanyi's figure stepped between the doors of each room as if revived, and swept down like a gust of wind!

"That guy... still has energy...!?"

When Huang Yue was shocked, he suddenly saw the golden thunder that covered his eyes!

"The Seventh Form of Breath of Thunder, Fire Thunder God!!"

That is Shanyi's own exclusive sword type, and it is a unique skill created by combining other sword types.

It advances and slashes at a super-high speed that is completely undetectable to the naked eye. When it is released, the trajectory of the slash will also produce a golden thunder dragon, which is so powerful that it can cut off the head of a ghost with one blow.

"This...should only be one to six, how could there be seven——"

Before Huang Yue finished speaking, his head was separated from his body.

'No... didn't see it! !What a fast move...it's a type I don't know, what is it...'

Only the falling head remained, and Yue Yue shouted with all his strength.

"Damn it! Damn it!!! The old guy really favored you. He only gave it to you, but not to me, and that fellow Xia Qing too. bedbugs!"

"No... no, this is not anyone's type, it is my own type..."

Zenitsu, who fell to his knees due to loss of strength, replied in a weak voice.

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Bei Mingyu Xingming and Shi Tou Ichiro, who were looking for the ghost dance Tsuji, did not take long to meet [One of the Winding Strings] Heishi Mou.

"This is... one of the top strings... It is different from other top strings, calm and heavy, and even carries a certain pressure..."

Muichiro felt inexplicably heavy in his heart, and it was even difficult to breathe.

The man had six blood-red eyes, black hair, and spots on his face. He wore a knife made of his own flesh and blood on his waist.

"What's your name?"

Heishi Mou stared at Wuichiro closely and asked.

"... Shitou... Muichiro..."

After hearing this answer, he nodded suddenly.

"So that's how it is... so... the surname "Jiguo" has disappeared..."

"Jiguo...? Who is that?"

Wuichiro asked.

Hei Si Mou calmly replied.

"Hundreds of years have passed, so it's no wonder that it will be forgotten. When I was... a human being, my name was Ji Guoyansheng."

He pointed at Muichiro and said.

"You are the descendants of... my...children left in the successor country, that is &...my descendants."

Wuichiro was terrified.

'I! ?It's this guy's descendant...! ?How could it be... Unbelievable, so this man is the swordsman who started to breathe! ? '

The hand holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly at this moment, and when he noticed this, Yu Xingming cried out immediately.

"Muichiro, calm down! Don't panic!"

"Ah...sorry, Mr. Beimingyu."

Having been reminded like this, Muichiro immediately adjusted to a calm expression, making himself feel calm.

Chapter 140 The Breath of the Wind (1/4)

After seeing Wuichiro's calm eyes quickly restored, Hei Si Mou nodded approvingly, and stretched out his hand to stroke his chin.

"Hmm... Mental strength... seems to be impeccable... I only regained my composure in an instant..."

Muichiro didn't respond to his thoughts at all, and rushed towards him in an instant.

Accompanied by [Xia's Breath]'s characteristic mist filling the room, Muichiro swung his sword and slashed forward!

"Xia's Breath II Type Yae Kasumi!!"

However, when he slashed out of the sheath, there was no one in front of him.

"Varied--"

At the moment when Wuichiro was surprised, Heishimu's voice came from behind him.

"Your technique is really superb... Fog... I see, it's not bad..."

"Kasumi's Breath Wuzhi Form·Sea of ​​Clouds and Mists!!"

A large amount of diffuse mist drifted out, and Wuichiro's figure was as ethereal as a mist, and he came to the back of Heishimu at an extremely fast speed, and he swung the sun wheel knife in his hand to draw a light blue trajectory !

"Ah ah!!"

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