Dragon, also known as Long Aotian.
He was only 16 years old, yet he had to carry the strength and handsomeness that his age should not have.
Looking at the Yi Wo Seat that was licking blood, the dragon also wanted to cry but had no tears.
What if they met by chance when they came out to play…
Waiting online, urgent!
Dog author, you have to arrange the strings after writing chapter 19. I think you want to be a eunuch!
Even so, the Dragon still gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and two balls of hot steam rose from the corners of his mouth.
Dragon's Breath, ready!
The dragon had more or less understood the Yi Wo Seat.
He was the third of the fighting ghosts. He respected the strong and hated the weak. As a ghost, he never killed or ate women. He constantly tempered himself in pursuit of strength. This was similar to Black Death Mou.
In the original novel, the first time Yi Wo Zuo appeared, he killed Yan Zhu in the Endless Train chapter…Purgatory Apricot Shoulang, his strength was terrifying!
Before he became a ghost, he was already very powerful. It was not until his master and wife were killed that he finally went crazy and killed 67 people with his bare hands.
It could be said that although Yi Wo Zuo was a villain, his popularity was no less than the main characters. Before he died, he admitted that he was defeated by Tanjiro and then killed himself. It was full of sadness.
But now... he was still that ghost who was obsessed with becoming stronger.
"Ugh!"
With a casual throw, the heavily injured windlass was thrown several meters away, creating a deep pit.
The dying windlass got up, but she didn't dare to show any resentment."Ahem."
Immediately after, Yi Wo Zuo, who was licking blood, looked at Long Ye.
"Come, play with me."
He smiled and curled his index finger before disappearing.
Somehow, the dragon also felt a powerful aura locking onto him, but it could not determine the other party's location.
As expected, the upper and lower strings were worlds apart!
Even with Long Ye's sharp senses, he couldn't catch the Yi Wo Seat, which showed how fast he was moving.
"Pa!"
The Dragon also raised his saber and blocked an elbow strike.
However, what was even more intense was what followed, Yi Wo Seat's attacks that were like a tide!
" The weak. I hate the weak."
"I feel nauseous when I see the weak."
Yi Wozuo muttered in frustration, attacking one after another, his movements flowing like water, just like a superb fighter.
Although the dragon did not retreat, it was still not optimistic.
"Lord Yi Wo Seat, the divination is almost complete!”
Yi Wozuo was planning to kill him in one blow when the windlass behind him shouted, slowing down his attack.
Seeing Yi Wo's rhythm disrupted, the dragon instantly became serious.
"Dragon's Breath, Form Three, Dragon Slaying Dance!”
Before he finished speaking, the sharp blade wrapped around Yi Wo Seat.
On the other side, Undying Kawai Saniya had also resolved the crisis. When he saw that the dragon was also trapped, his eyes instantly widened.
" This aura is... stringing?"
That's right, until today, few members of the Ghost Slayer team, including Jiu Zhu, had seen the Upper String Ghost.
Shikiya Sanaya once said,"The pillars gathered here are the most elite batch since the beginning of the Warring States Period.”
This sentence was not only a compliment to Jiu Zhu, but it also revealed a cruel fact.
That was, when facing the upper string, even the pillars could not guarantee that they could retreat unscathed. The upper string had almost never been replaced, but the pillars had died one after another.
Even Fallen Concubine had eaten quite a few pillars and was addicted to them.
Therefore, to Undying Kawai, the First String Demon was both threatening and eager to try.
Thus, while Yi Wo Seat was trapped, he quickly launched an assault.
"Breath of Wind, Form One, Deer Whirlwind, Cutting Blade!”
The fierce wind struck with a destructive force. In a flash, a figure quickly withdrew.
It was none other than Yi Wo Seat.
He jumped up high and turned his head in the air. His eyes turned to the divine priest Sang Ye by the pool.
"Not good, Lord Sang Ye…"
However, it was too late even if Shimi reacted.
" Blood Ghost Technique, Destruction Kill…"
"Sky Form!"
Yi Wo didn't descend, but just stepped on the air and used his fist to strike six times in a row. His speed was shocking.
His fist also materialized and rushed towards the divine priest Sang Ye.
At this moment, looking at the attack that was almost certain to kill him, the divine priest Sang Ye's heart was unprecedentedly calm.
Was this the end?
My destiny.
What was surprising was that at the critical moment, there was also someone who stepped forward.
" Dragon's Breath, Four Forms…"
"Annihilation Roar!"
Suddenly, the ground collapsed with Long Ye at the center.
Purple qi rose from his back and instantly formed a pillar of light as thick as a bucket!
At the moment it collided with the Destruction Kill, a purple divine dragon that was churning non-stop roared out.
"No, this kid…"
The Yi Wo Seat had yet to land on the ground when it was swallowed by the purple dragon and disappeared into the horizon.
"Hu, hu…"
Long Ye, who had unleashed a powerful attack, felt his hands tremble and his eyes spin.
He knew that he couldn't kill Yi Wo Seat for now.
However, this did not mean that…he could not send the demon flying.
"You, you!"
As for Sang Ye, who was calm and collected just now, he opened his mouth wide and pointed at Long Ye without caring about his image.
She was almost trembling as she spoke.
"Only the Genji clan can control dragons, you…"
"Who is it?!"
Gradually, a ray of sunlight fell into the forest, and the water above the pond sparkled.
It was dawn.
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