【Breath of the Moon·One Type·Dark Moon·Palace of Night】
An Iai slash with a blade that was so fast that it could not be seen was fired instantly, and the trajectory of the slash was filled with a full-moon blade-shaped sword light.
Whoosh whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the air continued to sound.
Nobuhiko had just hit the Black Death Mou on the first string, and the opponent launched a thunderous sword. The speed was so fast that it was completely different from the other ghosts on the string.
As if to protect Wuhan, Black Death Mou also followed Nobuhiko when he deliberately stayed away from the central battlefield.
The two fought while moving towards the deserted open space on the right.
[Potential Points +10]
[Potential Points +27]
[Potential Points +16]
...
[Potential Points +41]
During the battle, this prompt message kept appearing on the attribute panel. It was obvious that other swordsmen were killing evil spirits, allowing Nobuhiko to gain potential points.
It's just that Nobuhiko didn't have time to pay attention to these, and his attention was basically focused on the battle with Heishimou.
"Yes, both physical fitness and the use of sword skills are at the peak of a swordsman. Moreover, your body seems a bit weird, and your strength is far beyond that of normal humans..."
While fighting, Black Death Mou commented on Nobuhiko, looking very relaxed.
"It seems that you have forgotten me." Nobuhiko smiled faintly, "That's right, you can kill a low-level swordsman who is not even a pillar, how can you remember it!
But I remember you clearly, and I wasted a precious opportunity. "
"What are you talking about?" There was a trace of doubt in Hei Shimo's eyes, but he felt that Nobuhiko looked familiar.
After looking at it carefully, I was suddenly shocked.
About seven or eight years ago, he met a white-haired swordsman who also used the thunder breathing method, and he killed him casually.
Logically speaking, Hei Shimo had long forgotten about this matter, but after Nobuhiko's reminder, he finally had an impression.
"This time, it's different from the last time!" Nobuhiko's face darkened, and he held the Nichirin Sword tightly in his hand. The original red blade quickly heated up and turned red, while the circular scar on his neck turned from black to red.
"This is...Zeba! Transparent to the world?" Hei Shimo looked surprised, finally losing his previous condescending attitude.
There are not many swordsmen who turn on markings at a young age. Generally, if a swordsman turns on markings, it will easily cause a chain reaction, and people around him will be affected and turn on markings one after another.
But understanding the world is the highest realm for warriors. Nobuhiko seems to be only about 20 years old, but he has reached the highest realm. He is really a genius.
"You have reached this level at such a young age. With your ability, as long as you are willing to turn into a ghost, you can continue to live. That adult will definitely recognize your strength..."
Black Death Mou originally planned to kill Nobuhiko as soon as possible, but now he wanted to win over Nobuhiko, but before he could finish his words, Nobuhiko's Nichirin Sword came over to kill him.
【Breath of the Sun·One Form·Wound Dance】
The arc-shaped slash containing fierce flames flashed past, knocking Hei Simo away.
"Breath of the Sun! You can actually use the initial breathing method!" Hei Simo's expression changed drastically.
When Hei Shima was still a human being, when he was learning the breath of the sun, he was unable to learn it due to his poor affinity with the breath of the sun, so he had to create his own degraded breath of the moon.
After becoming a ghost, Hei Shimo continued to hone his sword skills in order to one day make the Moon Breathing Technique reach the power of the original Breathing Technique.
When facing his younger brother Yuanyi, he always felt that his speed was a bit slower, so the Breath of the Moon he used had quite a few moves, and they were all killing moves with extremely fast attack speed and a wide range.
Due to their talent, no one except Yuanyi can use the breathing method of the sun.
The swordsman in front of him was actually able to use the Sun Breathing Technique.
"How do you think I destroyed Infinite City?!" Nobuhiko's eyes turned cold and he attacked again.
[Breath of the Sun·Eleven Type Halo Dragon·Head Dance]
The huge flaming flying dragon flew out from He Dao and blasted towards Hei Death Mo with the power of destroying the world.
Hei Shimo was still unwilling to accept that besides Yuanyi, there was a second person who could use the Breath of the Sun.
Now he has no more thoughts of winning over Nobuhiko, he just wants to kill Nobuhiko.
Back then, in order to follow in the footsteps of his younger brother Yuanyi, he voluntarily accepted the conditions of no misfortune and took the initiative to become a ghost.
But when Yuanyi was 80 years old, Hei Shimo once again encountered his brother who was already too old. Yuanyi's slash still easily grazed his neck.
Why does God always favor these geniuses?
Why can't his hundreds of years of practice compare with the progress of human beings' more than ten years of practice?
[Sixteen Type·Yuehong·Lonely Moon]
Black Death Mou directly used the most powerful move of the Moon Breathing Technique.
Not everyone is destined to be one!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Huge purple wind blades fell from the sky one after another. The wind blades were covered with round moon blades, and huge holes were continuously blasted out of the earth.
Nobuhiko flashed and appeared behind Hei Simo.
Under the close combat, both of their bodies turned into afterimages.
[Breath of the Sun·Twelve Forms·Fire Dance]
Poof!
As Nobuhiko's body rotated in the air, he directly cut off Hei Simo's arms, and the second knife cut directly into Hei Simo's neck, almost decapitating him.
"Is this the true power of Breath of the Sun and He Dao?!" Hei Shimo looked at the slowly regenerating arm, and a sharp pain like the burning of the sun was constantly coming from the wound.
This was his first time as a ghost to experience the power of the Sun Breathing Technique.
In hundreds of years, he has not encountered swordsmen who can use the He Dao, and some of them have patterns. However, the simple He Dao has not had much impact on a ghost of his strength.
But coupled with Yuanyi's breathing method of the sun, the power seems to be beyond the realm of phenomena.
"Did fate show mercy to me back then?"
"This swordsman has really practiced the Sun Breathing Technique to a level close to Yuanyi!"
Hei Simo's mind changed rapidly. While using the vampire technique to turn his severed arm into a blade to fight back, he thought of the 80-year-old Yuanyi who swung a seemingly unstoppable sword against him.
At that time, after Yuanyi swung his sword, the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, and he died of exhaustion.
Fear, anger, jealousy, complex emotions surged into my heart.
"No! Yuanyi is dead! Even if you can still use the initial breathing method, you can't defeat me!"
Hei Simo forced himself to comfort himself.
At this time, Nobuhiko raised the Nichirin Sword in his hand high, "Let me use this sword to understand our grudges!"
From Hei Shima's perspective, Nobuhiko's figure overlapped with Enichi's. Before he could even raise the Nichirin Sword in his hand again, he felt a pain in his neck, indicating that he had been decapitated.
"Why...why?" Hei Simo couldn't believe it.
He had broken through the boundaries of ghosts, but after being beheaded, he clearly saw that his body was rapidly disintegrating.
[Potential Points +2677]
Feeling that the black death grinding had completely dissipated, Nobuhiko quickly ran towards the west where the shouts of killing were loud.
When he returned to the original location of the main house, he saw that nearly half of the thousands of evil ghosts around him had been killed by the pillars.
After all, even the ghost of the lower string basically has little resistance against the weakest pillar.
What's more, now the pillars have all obtained chakra, and their physique, strength, speed, and endurance have all been enhanced in all aspects.
"I have killed the first one on the upper string! If you continue to resist, you will only die.
Wuxian will be killed by us soon. If he continues to stay here, he will only be buried with him! "
Nobuhiko jumped into the circle surrounded by evil spirits, swung his sword, and all the evil ghosts were killed.
As soon as he finished speaking, a commotion broke out among the evil spirits in the field.
"Has Lord Hei Shimo been beheaded?!"
"There's no point in staying here any longer!"
"But disobeying Master Wuhan's orders will only lead to death!"
"No! I can no longer feel Master Wuhan's contact with me now. Isn't he dead?"
"Run!"
Once someone takes the lead, the ghosts who maintain the human way of thinking disperse in a rush.
They didn't have much loyalty to Muzan to begin with, but it was just because Muzan could control their life and death at any time, so they had to fight against the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps.
When an evil ghost escaped but did not die, all the evil ghosts knew that Wuhan had lost control of them, and they began to run for their lives.
"Nobuhiko, this..." Seeing the evil ghosts fleeing one after another, Immortal Kawa Saneya's expression changed and he came to Nobuhiko's side.
"As long as Wuhan dies, these ghosts who gained strength through Wuhan's blood will die, and there is no need to pursue them. We must concentrate on dealing with Wuhan now!"
Nobuhiko explained while attacking those evil spirits that hadn't escaped yet.
Of the thousands of evil ghosts, half were killed, half fled, and the rest were all killed.
The whole process took less than half an hour.
At this time, everyone came to the huge flesh cocoon in the center.
"Damn idiots! What a bunch of trash!"
Feeling the ghosts that were killed and the ghosts that escaped directly, Wu Kuai felt furious in his heart.
These Shangxian people are really useless. They have practiced for hundreds of years and eaten so many people, but they were still killed by these twenty-year-old swordsmen.
Even Hei Shimo didn't delay much, which was really disappointing to him.
Feeling the crowd surrounding him, Wu Ke's heart was filled with fear.
"Swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps! Why do you have to keep pestering me! Isn't it good to be alive? I am the perfect creature!"
Wu Mei tried his best to digest Zhu Shi who had integrated into his body, and when he was ready to dissolve the toxin, he blew himself up and ran away.
When he recovers all the power of the escaped ghosts, he will lie dormant for another hundred years and wear out this generation of Demon Slayer swordsmen. He does not believe that the next generation will have such strong swordsmen.
"It's all him! It's all him!"
Through the cocoon of flesh, Wuhan looked at Nobuhiko in the center of the crowd with extremely hateful eyes.
"Wuxian! Are you scared? This time, you will definitely die!" Zhu Shi felt Wuhan's emotions and sarcastically said.
"I am an immortal and perfect creature!" Wu Kuai shouted hysterically.
Zhu Shi continued to taunt: "Then what are you afraid of? This boy will complete what Wu Mei has not completed! You can't run away today."
"What are you talking about?!" Wu Mei felt bad.
Zhu Shi did not explain, but just said the last words, "Come to hell with me! No misery!"
"Everyone, blast your strongest offensive sword skills and all your chakra into the sky at the same time!"
Nobuhiko felt the terrifying defensive power of the huge flesh cocoon and shouted to everyone.
"yes!"
Out of trust in Nobuhiko, everyone responded.
【Lan's Breath·Ten Forms·Lanyun】
[Breath of Fire·Nine Types·Purgatory]
【Breath of the Rock·Five Types·Wa Lun Xing Bu】
[Breath of Wind·Seven Types·Strong Wind·Tengu Wind]
[Breath of Water·Ten Shapes·Transformation of Life and Life]
...
[Breath of Thunder·Fire God]
Finally, Nobuhiko jumped up high and used the twelve types of sword skills of the Sun Breathing Technique in succession in the sky, completing the thirteenth type of the Sun Breathing Technique.
All the sword skills followed the sword skills of everyone and blasted into the sky.
Colorful lights suddenly bloomed above the clouds.
The golden flame turned into golden light and rushed into the sky.
It was obviously still an hour before dawn, but the sky above the main house was as bright as day.
"ah!"
After being illuminated by the colorful light, Wuhan's screams came from the flesh cocoon.
Nobuhiko raised the Nichirin Sword in his hand, triggering the colorful light from the clouds, and various powers gathered on his Nichirin Sword.
"No! Miss Jushi is still inside!"
At this time, Yushiro below exclaimed.
"Yoshiro! Please don't stop Mr. Nobuhiko, this is my last wish!" Tamashi's weak but extremely firm voice came from the cocoon.
Yushirou burst into tears and bit his lips, but he chose to respect Tamayo's choice and did not say anything to stop him.
[Mixed Breathing Method·Nine Types·All Things]
Colorful beams of light descended from the sky and landed with a crash.
The entire flesh cocoon quickly melted in the light beam, and then Wu Ke's body was revealed.
At this time, he was naked, and his lower body was wrapped in bright red hair. His whole body was covered with dense scars. Every joint was covered with big mouths, and the fine and sharp teeth were constantly rubbing against each other.
"Ah! How could I die here!"
Wu Kuai roared angrily, his body quickly turned red as if it was on fire, and burning scars soon appeared.
At the same time, Wu Mei's body expanded rapidly, and its limbs and trunk expanded three to four times.
However, just when his body expanded to its limit, it returned to its original shape again.
"Why?! How come you can't self-destruct?!" Wu Mei finally panicked.
"Why do you think we chose to take action today!" Zhu Shi sneered, his words full of the joy of revenge.
Poof!
Nobuhiko fell from the sky and swung the Nichirin Sword in his hand hundreds of times in a short period of time, completely destroying Muzan's brain and heart.
The power of Sun Breath and Yang Escape caused his body to become completely necrotic.
The colorful light in the sky skyrocketed again just before dissipating.
Wu Mei's blood splashed all over the sky, and Nobuhiko destroyed all the flesh and blood tissue in it.
But the blood that rushed to his face spread all over his body.
"Let you become my new body!" Wuhan's voice sounded in Nobuhiko's body.
"Dream!" Nobuhiko sneered before his body gave out.
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