Even the elites in the Ghost Killing Team couldn't react at all. Keeping up with the speed of the Moon Blade, once they encountered Black Death Mou, they were likely to be killed by the first sight. Even if they were able to save their lives, they would definitely have to pay the price of serious injuries.

  But in Lin Cheng's eyes, this swiftly passing sword wind was very slow.

  With a wave of his hand, the Moon Blade in front of him was directly scattered by him.

  Black Death Mou's attack just now was just a test. At this time, he was in a state of penetrating the world, carefully observing Lin Cheng.

  He watched six eyes grow at the same time, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

  Hei Death Mou saw Lin Cheng's ghost-like brain, exaggerated muscle tissue, and blood flowing like a river.

  Is this really a body that humans can have?

  At this moment, a huge tentacle fell from the sky, Lin Cheng did not dodge, but caught the tentacle abruptly.

  Immediately, he tore the entire tentacle into two pieces.

  It's as simple as tearing a piece of paper.

  "Is he Lin Cheng... This kind of power is not simple."

  The source of this attack was Yuhu.

  He has a pure white body, with eyeballs on the position of the mouth, but a mouth full of sharp teeth in the eye sockets, and a few short and weak arms on the head, drooping like hair.

  The body of the jade pot was covered with fish scales, and the lower body had left the pot. The webbed feet stepped on the ground and secreted disgusting mucus. It looked like a lizard that could walk upright.

  "This power is too terrifying, too terrifying."

  Bantiangou has also come here, his head is like a tumor, as if it will explode at any time, and there are two horns on the side, and his hideous face allows him to perfectly interpret what a ghost is.

  "Lord Black Death Mou, let us help you..."

  Yuhu was about to walk forward when a cold light flashed, and the next second his right arm fell to the ground.

  It was the attack launched by Black Death Mou.

  The back of Yuhu's neck felt cold, and he didn't see Hei Dead Mou attacking at all.

  Among the upper strings, there is a huge gap between the lower-ranked ghosts of the fourth, fifth, and the sixth, and the upper-ranked ghosts. It can even be said that all the lower-ranked ghosts can't be the opponents of the third-ranked ghost in the upper string.

  And Black Death Mou even crushed the existence of Yiwozuo.

  To Yuhu and Bantiangou, Heishamu was a majestic mountain, and the two of them were just tiny ants.

  Even in the past two months, Yuhu and Bantiangou have eaten a lot of people, and their strength has been greatly improved.

  But in front of Black Death Mou, it was still insignificant.

  "Lord Black Death Mou..."

  "He's my prey."

  Hei Death Mou said coldly, without even looking at the jade pot,

  "You just have to watch."

  "As ordered."

  Yuhu quickly stepped back and stood aside, as did the timid Bantiangou.

  "Oh, actually it doesn't matter if the three of you go together."

  Lin Cheng said with a smile.

  "Mr. Lin Cheng, I will try my best to help you!"

  Nezuko, who was behind Lin Cheng, said.

  "Mr. Lin Cheng!"

  At this time, Ganlu Temple Mili quickly killed several ghosts around and rushed to Lin Cheng's side.

  Seeing the three winding strings surrounding her husband, she was naturally a little worried, and came to help quickly.

  "Don't worry, Miri, Nezuko."

  Lin Cheng said softly, with a relaxed smile always on his face,

  "The three of them are no threat to me."

  "But....."

  Ganlu Temple Mili's willow-like eyes project a concerned line of sight, focusing on Lin Cheng's eyes.

  She was responded by Lin Cheng's firm gaze.

  "oh, I understand now!"

  A smile appeared on the face of Ganlu Temple Mi Li, and she nodded.

  She knew that as long as Lin Cheng said there was no problem, there would be no problem.

  Ganlu Temple Mi Li hurriedly turned her head and said to Nezuko,

  "Nezuko, let's kill the other ghosts, don't let them interfere in Mr. Lin Cheng's battle!"

  "Ok!"

  The two picked up the sun wheel sword and rushed in the opposite direction, entangled with the ghost of the next string.

  "It's really shameless."

  Black Death Mou said with an expressionless face,

  "With your ability and talent, it's not good to become a ghost to gain an endless life and use it to refine your skills. Now that the winding position is vacant, you will definitely be reused by Lord Wumis..."

  "Did you take refuge in Kiwu Tsuji's sect for that kind of boring reason?"

  A contemptuous smile appeared on Lin Cheng's face.

  "Although it is the adults who asked us to try to win you over and turn you into a ghost, I am looking forward to your answer now, so that I can cut off your head mercilessly."

  Black Death Mou's six eyeballs turn at the same time, like a spider finding its prey,

  "Don't think that I, Yiwozuo and Tongmo are a level of existence. At this time, I have stepped into the highest realm of swordsmen..."

  "Are you talking about penetrating the world?"

  Lin Cheng's chin lifted slightly,

  "Why don't you use your six eyes to take a closer look at me now?"

  As he spoke, a beast-like force poured out of his body. .

Chapter 113

  Under the influence of the transparent world, Hei Death Mou could clearly see the changes in Lin Cheng's body.

  He could see exaggerated power pouring out of Lin Cheng's body, as if it was the rolling waves on the sea, one after another stormy waves slapped towards him.

  The muscles on Lin Cheng's body began to deform and swell, like an awakened beast, roaring wildly from the depths of his soul, and then a huge and terrifying ghost face appeared in Hei Dead Mou's eyes.

  Ghost back.

  This huge ghost face narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of greed, as if he was going to swallow Black Death Mou into his stomach.

  "It's not human power."

  Hei Death Mou felt his heart beat faster, and he thought he was an absolute powerhouse, and a wave of waves appeared in his heart.

  The power of the man in front of him was completely beyond his cognition.

  This is not the addition of breathing method or blood ghost art, but the power brought by a pure body.

  No flaws!

  This reminded Hei Dead Mou of his last battle with his younger brother, Jiguo Yuanyi. At that time, Jiguo Yuanyi was over [-] years old, but after picking up the sun wheel knife, there was no trace of his body. 's flaws.

  Even Black Death Mou, who had already become a ghost at that time, could not find a crack in it to launch an attack.

  Just like the current Lincheng.

  Defeating Lin Cheng means that he can go to a higher level!

  Yuhu and Bantiangou, who were watching the battle next to him, noticed that the aura of Black Death Mou had changed, but they didn't know what the reason was.

  "You must die by my sword."

  Hei Dead Mou said coldly, a murderous aura from Ling Ran was released from his body, like a fire lit on dry wood.

  At this moment, the entire Asakusa area was already on fire, and the air became hot. People in the city were either running for their lives in a hurry or rushing to put out the fire. No one noticed the battle that took place in this courtyard.

  "Oh?"

  Lin Cheng said lightly, there was no sense of tension in the corner of his slightly raised mouth,

  "It's just you, can you do it ¨.?"

  The moment Lin Cheng finished speaking, Hei Death Mou immediately turned in front of him and waved the long knife made of flesh and blood in his hand.

  The Breath of the Moon, the second type of Zhuhua Nongyue.

  Hei Death Mou rotated his body, and two huge crescent-shaped sword winds pierced out.

  And under these two crescent moons, there are countless invisible subtle slashes hidden in them, and once they are hit, they will be slashed by a thousand swords.

  He can be said to be the strongest swordsman in the world today, and in an instant, he completed the movement of the sword from static changes, like a collapsed mountain, attacking Lin Cheng with overwhelming momentum.

  Yiwozuo's iron fist seemed soft and powerless in the face of Hei Deathmu's slashing, and Tongmo's blood ghost technique also seemed incomparably slow.

  One of the top strings is not a vain reputation, it is more than a star and a half stronger than the second and third strings.

  Lin Cheng's pupils are moving, and he can clearly see the trajectory of these slashes.

  one of the top strings is strong

  If it was his former self, he might not be Black Death Mou's opponent at all.

  But now it's not what it used to be, and Lin Cheng at this moment is several times stronger than he used to be.

  One of the windings?Not to be afraid!

  Dying!

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