Planting the World Tree From Pirates

How about you become a ghost too?

No one would have thought that Shangxian Sanyi Wozuo actually invited Yanzhu Purgatory Xingjulang.

"I reject!"

Seeing Purgatory Kyojuro's neat rejection, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are so strong, are you a pillar? Your fighting spirit has been tempered for a long time, and it is close to the [Supreme Realm]!"

"I am Yanzhu Purgatory Kyojuro!"

"I'm Yiwozuo, Xing Shoulang, let me tell you why you haven't stepped into the [Supreme Realm] - because you are human, you will grow old, and you will die! Become a ghost, Xing Shoulang, in this way, no matter what Whether it is a hundred years or two hundred years, you can continue to temper and become stronger!"

"Aging or dying is the beauty of human beings, a short-lived creature. Because they grow old and pass away, they are lovely and precious. The so-called 'powerful' is not just a word for the body."

Xing Shoulang clenched the sun blade in his hand and said resolutely, "I have different values ​​from yours, no matter what the reason, I will not become a ghost!"

"yes?"

Yi Wozu felt an unprecedented regret.

"Spell Deployment, Destruction, and Needle."

With Yiwozuo as the core, a twelve-pointed snowflake array like a compass appeared under his feet.

If you look closely, the needles and snowflakes spread out on the base of Yiwo are very similar to hairpins.

In an instant, Chang Gusheng had a feeling of the top of Mount Tai, and the terrifying coercion of Yiwozuo almost overwhelmed him.

As for ordinary people, it's even more unbearable, and the timid ones just fell into a coma.

[Is this the winding? too strong! ]

[Sir Yanzhu has suffered too much pain and physical exertion...]

Chang Gusheng clenched his fists tightly and was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.

Yi Wozuo: "If you don't become a ghost, then... kill you!"

boom!

Yi Wozu stepped on the ground with both feet, and a large number of cracks appeared on the ground instantly, and after Yi Wozu left, there was even a circle of sonic booms left on the spot.

"One type · Shiranui!"

The so-called "shiranui" was originally a kind of strange fire in the Kyushu region of Japan, and it was also a legendary monster.

Some people even think that the lights of the Dragon God can only be seen from a distance, but can never be approached.

Purgatory Kyojuro's one-type name is Shiranui, and you can know the power of this move.

This is a trick of approaching with extreme speed and then slaying the evil ghost with a sword.

Hase-san's naked eyes couldn't even catch Xing Shoulang's movement trajectory, and he only saw a flame burning on Yi Woza's body.

Boom boom boom!

The flaming "big fire" and the fierce fighting spirit of Yiwozuo collided with the fierce Ling Li.

In an instant, the earth seemed to be divided into two worlds.

One side is burning with fire, and the other side is wind and clouds.

"Great, really great!"

Yi Wozu was extremely excited, and being able to fight against such a strong man as Yanzhu Purgatory Xing Shoulang made his blood boil.

The seat of Yiwo volleyed upside down and appeared above Xing Shoulang's head, "Among the pillars I killed before, there is no Yanzhu yet, and of course there is no pillar to agree to my invitation!"

Yi Wozu crossed his fists, and the terrifying fighting qi began to gather in his hands.

"Why? It's really hard for me to understand that I am a person who is the ultimate martial artist. Obviously, only those who are selected can become ghosts."

"It makes me sad to see people with outstanding talents, ugly and weak. Go to hell, Xingjulang, while you are still young and strong!"

"Destruction Killing Air Style!"

Yiwozuo was condescending, and in less than a second, he threw six punches at Xing Shoulang in a row.

Dou Qi permeates, fist wind is mighty,

In an instant, the void shook.

"The type of the arrogant, the scroll of Sheng Yan!"

Xing Shoulang took himself as the center, and instantly slashed out a vortex-like flame slash, dissolving the martial arts of Yi Woza one by one.

Even so, Xing Shoulang was still shocked by the martial arts of Yiwozuo.

Through the corner of the eye, looking at the shattered ground where Shino was beaten, Xing Shoulang couldn't help but be amazed.

[Throw a punch into the void and you can hit me here. Yu Wei alone destroyed the ground in a mess. The speed is so fast that it is not even a moment, amazing! ]

[It is very difficult to cut off his neck in such a battle that he keeps a distance! ]

Seeing Yiwozuo easily fall to a distance of more than ten meters away from him, Xing Shoulang once again realized the power of Shangxian Sanyiwozuo.

Unlike all the ghosts he had killed before, Yi Wozu was not only powerful, but also possessed incomparably rich combat experience with Hezhu.

As Yi Wozu said, he killed more than one pillar!

"If that's the case, let's fight in close quarters!"

Purgatory Xingjulang made a decision in an instant, and took a few steps to the side of Yiwoza.

Humans do not have the resilience of ghosts, and it is the most unwise decision to fight a protracted war with ghosts.

What's more, his body is not in its prime!

The afterimages were intertwined, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the fighting energy was soaring into the sky, and the two fought for several rounds in an instant.

The sky is full of afterimages of the two fighting, and the speed is really too fast. In Chang Gu Sheng's eyes, it seems that there are more than a dozen Yanzhu and Yiwozuo at the same time.

"What an excellent reaction speed, amazing, amazing!"

Yi Wozu laughed, he didn't know how long it had been since he had fought so happily.

Purgatory Kyojuro's strength has undoubtedly won his approval.

"Xing Shoulang, become a ghost! Otherwise, you will lose your excellent reaction speed and incomparably sharp sword skills, aren't you sad?"

"It's the same for everyone, for humans, it's all... of course!"

The two confronted Ling Li again.

"Wu Zhi Type: Flame Tiger!!!"

"Destruction and Killing Chaos!!!"

A tiger roar sounded, and the sword skills of Purgatory Xing Shoulang evolved into an extremely fierce flaming tiger, which immediately killed Yi Wozuo.

And Yi Wozuo did not hesitate, and resorted to sabotage and slaughter.

There is no doubt that this is the collision between martial arts and martial arts that have been tempered to the extreme!

The confrontation was too intense, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the ground under their feet collapsed in a large area.

Flying sand and rocks, rambling rocks through the air, beyond everyone's imagination!

After all the aftermath dissipated, everyone could see Xing Shoulang and Yi Wozuo who were fighting.

A large amount of blood was splashed on Yi Wozu's body, and the upper body was almost slanted and cut off, and even the bones of the forest were exposed.

But Yiwozuo is a ghost, and the recovery is too fast, just a few breaths, the wound is almost healed.

In contrast, the clothes on Yanzhu Purgatory Kyojuro's body and the Haori behind him were all stained with blood.

Most importantly, Kyojuro's left eye... is blind!

"Lord Yanzhu!"

"Lord Purgatory!"

Chang Gu Sheng and all the villagers choked up.

Hase-san is even more indignant in his heart, he is too distressed for Yanzhu Purgatory Xingjulang!

He just suffered from the pain of two people and collapsed from exhaustion.

Yanzhu has endured several times the pain of his, and before the battle with Yiwozuo, I am afraid that he was at the end of the battle!

This is a battle destined to be unfair!

"Aha!"

"Aha!"

"Aha!"

Purgatory Kyojuro was panting continuously, and waves of fatigue and pain swept over him.

When he looked at Yi Wozu, there were even some double images.

"Xing Shoulang, don't die, promise me, become a ghost!"

"Even if you are determined to fight to the death, it will be in vain. You hit me with an excellent sword, and I have recovered!"

"But what about you? The left eye is destroyed, the rib is broken, and the internal organs are damaged. It can't be recovered. If it is a ghost, it can be recovered in an instant. For ghosts, these are scratches!"

"No matter how hard humans struggle, they can't win against ghosts!"

Xing Shoulang raised the sword in his hand and placed the frame of a car, "I will perform my duties and will not let anyone present die!"