Section 341

Its ability was also displayed in front of the three people along with the four emotional clones of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

Fushigawa Xuanya dealt with the ghost of sorrow, Fushigawa Shiya dealt with the three ghosts of peace, anger and happiness, and Beimingyu Xingming did not make a move. Bantian Ghost was forced into a dangerous situation by the two brothers who had received special training from Ron and had to use his last trump card. After the angry ghost absorbed and evolved the three ghosts of joy, happiness and sorrow, the strongest clone of Bantian Ghost appeared in front of the three people, the ghost of hatred, and the hatred of Botian.

"Those who hurt the original body are all extremely evil and must die."

The young ghost form of the hatred of Botian raised the drumstick in his hand and looked at the three people with a cold expression.

"Send you to the underworld."

As soon as it finished speaking, the ground shook, as if a dragon turned over.

The next second, a huge wooden dragon rushed out from the ground under the three people and crushed them with its huge body.

Beimingyu Xingming pulled Fushigawa Xuanya in time to avoid the attack.

Fushigawa Shiya jumped into the air, holding the Nichirin Sword with a green blade, and said to the two people with his back: "Don't attack, you two."

"I'll kill this guy."

The moment the words fell, the Nichirin Sword in his hand instantly turned into a red sword, and the green whirlwind wrapped around the blade turned into a scorching flame wind blade.

Fushigawa Shiya opened his bloodshot eyes and slashed a sword full of murderous intent at the wooden dragon and the young ghost form of the Apokalypse below.

Wind Breathing·Seventh Form.

Strong Wind·Slashing Tengu!

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In the town where the Eternal Paradise Church is located.

At night.

In the mansion of the Eternal Paradise Church.

"Church, the founder, there are believers coming."

A believer knelt in front of a door, his voice trembling slightly.

He had a blade on his neck.

"Wait a minute."

A man's strange voice came from the door, accompanied by a slight licking and swallowing sound, "I'm enjoying a delicious meal."

Bang!

The door was cut open by a sword.

Douma, who was chewing a leg with blood in his mouth, turned his head and saw Rengoku Kyojuro, Kocho Shinobu and the other four people in front of him.

A carefree smile appeared on his face.

"Ah, ah, they broke into the room while others were having a meal. They are really impatient believers~"

"Church, the founder?!"

In the extremely terrified eyes of the believer, Douma swallowed the human leg in his hand, stood up with a sharp golden fan in his hand, faced the few people, licked his bloody lips, with a carefree smile on his face, and his voice was steady and soft:

"Nice to meet you, I am Douma."

"Ah, tonight is a good night, the best delicacies are delivered to my door, it seems that I can satisfy myself~"

It looked at Kocho Shinobu and Kanao, and couldn't control its greed and licked its lips again.

Whoosh!

Shinobu Kocho instantly appeared in front of it, and her eyes that used to smile no longer had any smiles, only coldness and murderous intent.

This guy... is the... ghost who killed my sister!

Nine purple sword lights flashed in the air.

The next second, nine places on its body were directly pierced, and blood burst out.

Douma's eyes widened slightly.

"Ah?"

The next moment.

The slender Nichirin sword in Shinobu Kocho's hand pierced directly into its left eye at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, and pierced through its head.

"What a powerful stab, faster than I thought."

Douma seemed to ignore such injuries, and smiled at Shinobu Kocho in front of him, then raised the sharp fan in his hand and swept forward.

Blood demon art, lotus leaf ice.

Shinobu Kocho, who opened the transparent world, leaned back in time when it attacked, completely dodging the blow, but the cold still caused a layer of frost on her arm.

"Butterfly, be careful of the cold air this guy spreads with his fan. It's dangerous to breathe it in."

Rengoku Kyojuro walked to the side of Kocho Shinobu with the Sunwheel Sword in his hand, his voice as loud as ever.

Doma looked at him and narrowed his colorful eyes: "Oh, two pillars?"

"But sorry, I like to eat women and I'm not very interested in men. Please die first."

It performed the blood demon technique again,

Blood demon technique·scattered lotus.

As it waved the fan, a large number of finely cut ice flowers were sprinkled towards Rengoku Kyojuro and Kocho Shinobu and others, and the petals were as sharp as blades.

"Kill me? Hahaha, don't brag."

Rengoku Kyojuro laughed heartily and slashed with a sword.

The fire of the purgatory turned into a flaming tiger, pounced forward and bit, and directly crushed and burned the thousands of ice flowers.

Doma's expression changed slightly.

This guy... is very strong!

Holding her breath, Shinobu Kocho attacked again, so fast that her figure could not be seen at all. Only the afterimage and the cold light of the blade could be seen.

"Are you aiming for... my neck?"

The moment Douma felt the danger, he immediately created a large number of ice vines wrapped with ice lotus around him, and anyone who approached would be entangled and bound.

Shinobu Kocho did not choose to approach rashly.

"Let's attack too."

Inosuke Hashibira said to Kanao beside him.

Kanao nodded.

The two attacked at the same time.

Breathing of the Beast·Five Fangs. Crazy Fangs Burst!

Breathing of Flowers·Five Forms. Fruitless Peony!

The two's slashes instantly broke through the ice vines wrapped around Douma.

Shinobu Kocho seized the opportunity and stabbed at him with a sword.

"It's really fast, but..."

Doma, who had always been smiling carefree, half-opened his colorful eyes, and suddenly became expressionless.

Swish!

His neck was pierced by Shinobu Kocho's sword.

"You can't cut my neck at all."

Ignoring his pierced neck, Douma swung the sharp fan in his hand at Shinobu Kocho at a very fast speed.

Bang!

His attack was blocked by a long sword as red as a branding iron.

"What!"

Doma's eyes condensed.

"Her strength is not enough, what about me?"

Rengoku Kyojuro stared at Douma in front of him with his eyes piercing, and the sun blade in his hand turned into a red blade, emitting a scorching heat that Douma, as an ice demon, hated.

The man in front of him, whether it was his momentum or his sword energy, was like the sun... disgusting.

"You are really disgusting."

Doma squinted and stared at Rengoku Kyojuro.

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Rengoku Kyojuro laughed loudly and slashed from bottom to top with his sword.

Flame Breathing·Type II. Flame Rising!

The red sword slashed out a crescent-shaped arc-shaped slash wrapped with blazing flames and sword energy.

Doma, whose neck was pierced by the Nichirin Sword in the hands of Kocho Shinobu, could not dodge the sword with his speed, so he had to use the blood demon technique to create an ice wall to block the attack.