Lu Feng frowned and encountered the worst situation. The first three on the string were special. They were very powerful. Except for Tong Mo, because they had no feelings and everything was indifferent, it was difficult to break through the limit and died after being beheaded.

But Kurojimu and Akaza both have the possibility of breaking through the limit. Like Muzan Kimuzan, beheading is useless, only the sun can kill it.

"You'd better die."

Lu Feng did not hesitate, and he still stood beside Hei Shimu. Although Hei Shimu had a new head and his body had changed, the injuries he suffered had not completely healed and were still recovering.

So, Lu Feng took the opportunity to wave the Ridge Knife in his hand again, and the head that Heihei Mou Xin grew was cut off again.

"You are destined to have no chance of winning, because I have overcome death, and only the sun can kill me." Heihei Mou's body stood there, but it had not yet broken down.

"Abuse death? Stop kidding. Even if you overcome death, you are just a monster. You can't even reach the corner of your brother's clothes."

Lu Feng sneered: "Justice Guoyansheng, you are destined to be a loser."

Kurojimu's real name is Jikui Iwakatsu, Jikui's twin brother, and heir to the Samurai family.

The reason why he became an evil ghost was because he was jealous of his younger brother Ji Guoyuanichi's talent and strength. He had been chasing him and trying to surpass Ji Guoyuanichi's dignity as an older brother. It was no wonder.

But he could not surpass it no matter what, even his markings and his breathing methods came from his younger brother.

This is a desperate talent gap.

In addition to Guoyuanyi, the starting breathing swordsman who was born with marks, as long as the marks are opened, he can only live to twenty-five years old. This is the ability to burn life and explode its potential in advance.

Seeing those fellow swordsmen die constantly, he was powerless to do anything about it, because he would soon follow in the footsteps, not to die in battle, but in that natural way of death.

He could not accept, could not accept the fact that he did not have time to catch up with his younger brother, nor could he accept his own death so early.

Finally, he met Muzan Kimuzan. Under Wuzan's slander, he chose to become an evil ghost.

With infinite life, he will have infinite time to hone his sword skills, and he will have the possibility of surpassing Ji Guoyuanyi, the talented younger brother, who will regain his dignity as his brother.

But reality is cruel.

Decades later, on a blood-month night, they met again when his younger brother was old and weak.

The result was no surprise. He was defeated completely. Ji Guoyuan defeated him with just one move, and defeated him at the peak of his life with his tranquil body.

If it weren't for the evil ghost, he would have died.

After Guoyuan used that sword, he passed away, and he would never be able to surpass his younger brother.

In fact, even if Ji Guoyuan is not old and dies, he will not be able to surpass him for hundreds of years.

That night made Ji Guoyansheng, his brother, unforgettable, and shame and despair have been with him until now.

"Even if you become an evil ghost, you can't surpass your brother. How long will you deceive yourself? You become an evil ghost just because you are afraid of death. You are not for any noble thoughts or for your own dignity."

Lu Feng said.

"Enough, I don't know why you know my name, what do you understand? I said, I won't lose, I overcome death, you are destined to fail." Heihei Mou's head grew out again and suddenly started yelling.

"It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous. Look at yourself, what are you?" Lu Feng kicked the head of Hei Shi Mou's reborn for the first time kicking into the air like a ball.

"You are just a monster that is nothing. In the past, you can at least be as strong as your brother. Although you are not as powerful as him, you are at least a little weaker than him. You have become a ghost. Have you ever defeated him?"

Lu Feng shouted: "No, you are still not as good as your younger brother. You are nothing. Don't talk to me about dignity. Just because of your appearance, you will not have the dignity of being an older brother. Now you are just a pitiful borer."

"That's not me, not me." Heihei Mou suddenly roared in his heart when he saw the ugly head in the air.

"That's you, stop ignoring yourself."

"Your brother can defeat Wu Jian's swordsman. Can you do it? You are just a dog under Wu Jian's men, and you don't even have the ability to resist your master. You become an evil ghost, but you are just afraid of death."

Lu Feng kept saying it, which was a pity for every sentence.

"No, no, no, no." Hei Shigemu's voice became lower and lower.

"You should die with peace of mind. If you stay in this world, you will only become more and more ugly, more embarrassing, and more despised by the world."

Lu Feng waved the Rih Wheel Knife again and chopped Hei Shimu's head down with one knife.

Then, his knife did not stop and kept chopping out. His speed was so fast that he would not give Hei Shi Mou a chance to continue to recover.

In an instant, Hei Shi Mou was broken down into several sections.

"This is the last time. If he is not dead yet, then kill him with daylight."

Lu Feng had no choice. In this case, only Baiyue can solve everything. Although Baiyue was used here, I guess he should not expect to kill Wusan.

The indigenous people would not understand what the daylight move is, but they would classify this into breathing method and still know that this is the nemesis of the evil ghost.

But Heihemu finally did not recover, and the fragments of his body on the ground began to decompose. A treasure chest appeared for a moment, which was still made of iron.

Lu Feng should have played a role.

"It's also a poor person who won't get anything until he dies. The so-called practice of swordsmanship, the so-called transcendence of brothers and becoming an evil ghost, feels just a kind of obsession and self-ansthesia."

Lu Feng shook his head and looked at the battle between Akaza and Yueyingshan.

Yueyingshan struggled, her lower abdomen was injured and her blood was flowing, but Akaza seemed to have not received any benefits. Her feet were frozen and one arm was broken, but Akaza would recover soon.

"She is still a little capable."

Lu Feng had no time to pick up treasure chests and headed towards the battlefield over there.

Although Yueyingshan has not yet defeated, she obviously consumes a lot of money. With her current appearance, the props should consume the same amount. Once the props are gone, she basically can't hold on.

"later."

Akaza's perception and speed were also very fast. He suddenly discovered the land wind coming from behind. The freezing under his feet could not completely trap him. He stepped on the ground hard, and the ice shattered, then his body rotated and kicked a leg backward.

Destruction and killing feet, flying star thousand wheels.
Chapter completed!