Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

At the moment when he felt the secretary's aura, Wu Mi suddenly had an alert.

At this moment, he had to admit that he was a little panicked.

The secretary is not a snail who can only chase people, but can't kill them.

He is a powerful, decisive, and even scheming Swordsman of the Breath of the Sun.

After being chased by such a guy for 60 years, no matter how strong Wu Mi's inner quality is, it still leaves an indelible shadow.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he sent a message to Heishai Mou.

"Put away your playful mentality, you should also feel that the secretary has arrived, use all your strength to fight him!"

After speaking, Wu Mi's voice disappeared immediately.

With the help of other ghosts, he quietly slipped towards the outside of the battlefield.

The breath of the sun is terrible, he doesn't want to use his body to feel it again.

Hei Si Mou was different, he didn't know that Wu Mi had been chased by the Secretary for 60 years.

It was precisely because of this that he couldn't understand why Wu Mi would choose to sneak around at such a time.

In his opinion, Oni Wu Tsuji is obviously stronger than himself, but he still adopts "conservative" tactics.

However, Hei Si Mou didn't think much about it, because in his heart, he also longed for a real battle with the Secretary.

"Fun time is over."

Facing Ming Zhu, Heishi Mou Qing's cold voice sounded.

"what?"

Before Ming Zhu could react, he received an attack that was several times stronger than before.

Woo ah ah ah!

Before he had time to defend himself, countless severed scars appeared on his body.

The sun wheel knife in his hand was cut off and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

The whites of the eyes were turned up, and Ming Zhu had lost consciousness at this moment.

With a "plop", he knelt on his knees, and then fell to the side.

After severely injuring Mingzhu with one blow, Heishimu turned around, intending to take advantage of the limited time to deal with some swordsmen.

Dodge, swing the knife, kill, dodge again.

In just a few breaths, several powerful swordsmen were beheaded by Heixin Mou.

Seeing this situation, Yan Zhu on the side immediately became angry.

"Breath of Flame * One Type * Shiranui"

The flames erupted, and Yanzhu's body rushed towards Heishimu like a locomotive moving at high speed.

Facing the pillar of flames rushing towards him, Heishai Mou's eyes were still cold.

Raise your hand, vertical knife.

ping~

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Yan Zhu's eyes widened.

The blow that contained his own anger was actually blocked by Heishi Mou's single hand.

"Yan Zhu, just like your ancestors, they are all powerful swordsmen."

Although there was some admiration on his lips, Heishi Mou didn't show mercy at all.

He kicked Yanzhu's abdomen to send him flying, and then used Moon's Breath.

"Three types *disgusting month* eclipse!"

Several crescent blades were formed on the blade, and then slashed at high speed, releasing two blade winds.

The blade wind approached the Yanzhu, as if it wanted to cut it in half.

Facing the ghost's attack, he twisted his body desperately, trying to react.

But Heishimu's kick was too heavy. At this moment, his body was still surging with energy and blood, unable to condense his strength.

At the moment of Yan Zhu's life and death crisis, a flame slash suddenly flew out from the side.

Comparing Yan Zhu's flame just now with this blow, it's like comparing fireflies to raging flames, they are not at the same level at all.

boom!

The two slashes collided together, causing a huge explosion.

The sound and impact scattered, instantly shifting the center of the battlefield here.

"As expected, you are here, secretary."

Turning around, Hei Si Mou said to the figure in the explosion smoke.

"I thought that you would die in the Ghost Slayer Squad."

"I'm not as cold-blooded as you."

The voice came from the smoke, and then the secretary rushed out of it.

One jumped up and slashed at Heishimu with a knife.

The two knives collided together, and the piercing sound of metal friction resounded throughout the battlefield.

All of a sudden, whether it was the swordsman of the Ghost Killing Squad or the crazy ghost, they all looked here subconsciously.

"This seems to be another confrontation between us in the past 60 years."

Holding the knife in both hands, Heishi Mou's six eyes were filled with excitement.

After the death of Ji Guoyuanyi, there are only two existences in this world who can be regarded as his opponents.

Wu Mi and the current secretary.

As a ghost, he naturally couldn't take action against his boss.

The blood of the warrior when he was a human can only be wiped out by the secretary.

Using both arms to force him back, Heishimu retracted the knife at an extremely fast speed, and then pulled it out again.

"Breath of the Moon * Form of One * Dark Moon * Palace of the Night"

Many small round moon blades appeared on the trajectory, and the sharp blades even slid towards the secretary's throat.

If you are not careful, there is a risk of cutting your throat!

Facing Hei Simou's attack, the Secretary did not show a trace of panic on his face.

Leaning back, his waist bent into a semicircle shape.

The ghost blade slashed across, but it was a few centimeters away from the secretary's skin.

Even those round moon blades produced by the sword energy barely touched his hairs.

Several fine hairs were cut off and danced in the air, as if mocking Hei Si Mou.

His own blow was easily dodged by the opponent, even with Heishimu's heart, he couldn't help feeling a little angry.

After bending over to avoid the blow, Secretary Si put his hands on the ground and stepped back a few times.

The moment he landed, he stamped his feet hard on the ground.

With the help of the thrust generated by the flame explosion, its speed is even comparable to the thunderbolt flash of the breath of thunder *one type*!

嗖

In less than a blink of an eye, Heishimou appeared in front of him, and the Sunlun Saber in the secretary's hand suddenly swung upwards.

The breath of the sun * the second type * blue sky

From bottom to top, a circular slash entwined with flames slashed at Heishimu's head.

Feeling the temperature of the flame, Hei Mou was startled by the explosion that seemed to burn his soul.

Breath of the Moon*Fifth Shape*Moon Soul Calamity Vortex

Constantly turning around, one after another blade wind burst out instantly, forming a huge vortex-like spiral.

In the vortex, the fine round moon blade turned into jagged teeth, gnawing on the secretary's body frantically.

As if he didn't feel any physical harm, the secretary's knife did not hesitate at all, and still chopped Heishimu's head.

If you take this blow yourself, you may be injured or even severely injured.

Then if Hei Simou didn't care about his own knife, what he lost would probably be his life!

Injury for life!

Seeing that the secretary's knife was still slashing at his head, Heixin Mou's eyes showed a hint of madness.

With a loud shout, a huge air burst out of his body.

The airflow gushes out crazily, soaring into the sky, blowing away everything around.

The secretary's body was also blown crooked by this breath, and his sword skills lost his balance.

Taking a few steps back to increase the distance, the secretary observed carefully.

"I originally wanted to save this trick until the end, but I didn't expect to use it now."

Hei Si Mou's voice sounded from it, as if he was about to use some trump card.

In the secretary's perception, the other party's breath also felt.

Even the knife in his hand had some subtle changes.

Black Death Mou and Ghost Blade seem to have evolved.

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