The expression on Tong Mo's face froze.

His gaze swept over Haruko, writhing the healed flesh and falling on his face again.

"It doesn't smell like a ghost, but it has a recovery ability comparable to that of a ghost ...... a lower string."

Just as humans see primates and have a sense of crisis from the bottom of their hearts, when Tong Mo sees Haruto, who has the ability to recover like a ghost, although he doesn't feel the emotion of "anxiety", he still has an irrepressible sense of crisis in his heart.

The colorful eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous aura was greatly boosted in an instant.

He no longer had the same mentality of teasing them as before, waiting for the swordsmen to attack first, but quickly jumped forward, and the shadow of the fan in his hand was enough, and a large piece of frozen powder ice crystals were splashed forward.

Blood Demon Magic: Frozen Cloud!

However, Qingren's reaction speed was very fast, and he jumped sideways at the same time as Tong Mo jumped forward, raised his hand to catch a "bright tear", and instantly approached Tong Mo from behind.

So fast!

Tong Mo's heart skipped a beat and he turned around quickly.

The sleeves of the Western-style kimono rolled up the frozen powder, and the "whoosh" pounced on Haruto's face.

The

jelly began to frost when it came into contact with Haruto's facial skin, and the extremely low temperature blood began to make his face frostbite, but fortunately, Haruto reacted and closed his eyes in time, so that these blood jelly powders did not invade his eyeballs.

"Wow-".

The

swordsman's movements were not deformed by the frozen powder, and the horizontal knife swept across Tong Mo's chest, leaving a deep scar on it.

The blood floating on the blade was as if it had come to life the moment Harukato broke through the demon's skin, and it burrowed into the wound that Tong Mo had not yet had time to heal.

Haruto breathed a sigh of relief and distanced himself from him on tiptoe.

The

jelly-stained face was numb at first, and then it became itchy and unbearable.

Haruto turned his head to look at Chana, whose eyes were filled with surprise and concern: "Frostbite festers...... But in healing. Are there any side effects?".

There seems to be a ......

Haruto felt his heart beating so fast, his mouth was dry, his heart was throbbing, and although he had accelerated healing, all the pain seemed to be magnified in his senses.

Although the palm that had been pierced just now had healed, there was still a surging stinging pain from ......

It's over, I'm not going to be a mutant, am I?

After this fight, if he is not dead but becomes something else, then he will lie at the door of Zhu Shi's house and let her heal herself!

Even if Yushiro stares him through with his eyes, he won't leave!

Tong Mo on the opposite side took two steps back, and said a little unhappily: "I have always injected blood into other people's bodies, except for that adult, no one has ever dared to defile my body with blood~".

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly flickered: "Eh, what a magical blood!".

Qingren no longer paid attention to his body, and snorted: "Take advantage of his illness to kill him......!" Let's find a chance to run first, the two of us are not his opponents yet. "

"Mr. Haruto!" Chanae snapped softly, only to see the white-haired swordsman flick his blade and fly forward again.

"What a magical blood!Is it an illusion?Is it an illusion?I actually saw the beautiful girl I ate the day before yesterday~".

Tong Mo covered his head and smiled wildly, lowering his head as if he had not noticed Haruto's attack at all.

"I changed my mind, I changed my mind!You should feel honored~ Because you are the first man I decided to eat!" He suddenly raised his head, the fan in his hand opened, swirling around the palm of his hand, and flicked the blade of Haruto's knife away: "What a wonderful taste! I will enjoy it and suck the last drop of blood on your body~".

It seems that the amount of blood is insufficient, or Tong Mo's strength is too strong, and the impact of Qingren's blood on him is only minimal.

Chanae looked out of the house, the sky was white, and time passed quietly in the battle of unilateral suppression.

Hold on...... Hold on a little longer - the sun will come out!

It was only at this moment that Haruka truly felt Tong Mo's strength as the second of the upper strings, and in the stormy attacks and endless blood ghost techniques, he felt that he was a small boat swaying in the center of the stormy ocean, and he could be knocked to the ground by Tong Mo at any time.

He had lost count of the number of times he had been blown on his face by the frozen powder, numbness, pain, and then heart-wrenching itching.

This rapid recovery ability seems to drain the vitality of every cell in his body, what kind of elixir did Zhu Shi give him!

Tong Mo knew that the time was not early, and in order to kill the man who coveted him for the first time before the sun rose, he sighed lightly: "It's a pity~ If you don't let me taste the sweetness of your blood, I may be able to leave you a whole corpse~".

He covered his face with a fan, squinted his eyes a little embarrassedly and smiled: "Then from now on, put an end to these senseless struggles~".

A cold wind blew through the wooden house, and two statues of the maiden ice lotus, carved from pure cold ice, appeared in the house.

Their facial features were like real people, and a large area of cold mist erupted from their mouths, almost turning the entire room into an icy hell.

Hakuhime, Bloody Magic: Cold!

Haruto's breathing stagnated, and his whole person's movements slowed down.

It's cold...... I felt like my blood was going to freeze ......

"Oh, don't worry, it's not over yet~" Tong Mo snickered and waved his fan, and countless icicles formed on the top of Haruto and Chanahui's heads, and suddenly fell down with the wave of Tong Mo's arm.

Hide ......

No, I don't open it!

Haruto forcibly drove his stiffened limbs, but found that he couldn't dodge the stacking moves.

Send it again?

This time it's ten thousand arrows piercing the heart?

Time almost stood still.

The heavy sound of running reached Qingren's ears, and it also made Tong Mo raise his head.

A heavy cracking sound sounded, and a chain connected with the broadaxe and the meteor hammered and smashed the walls of the wooden house into the house.

The heavy weapon spun and shattered all the icicles that fell, and then slammed into one of the statues of the maiden ice lotus, crushing the statue into powder.

An unusually tall figure flew into the house, and a fist the size of a sandbag smashed straight into Tong Mo's head!

The eyes that could not see, but had already sensed the danger in the house, were spewing angry flames!

"Grief Mingyu!".

The person who came turned out to be the sad Mingyu Xingying!

"How do you ......".

"It's me, it's me!".

The sky hovered in mid-air: "Qingren brought the medicine with him when he went out, his eyes were very dangerous, and he always felt that something was about to happen! Mr. Beimingyu happened to be not far from here, but fortunately he caught up!".

"Thank you!" said Harumu.

The strength of the sorrowful Mingyu Xingying was terrifying, even if the fist was dodged by Tong Mo, he smashed another statue of the girl Ice Lotus with a backhand, and rewound the thrown Sun Wheel "knife" in his hand.

Without the slow down of the cold white hime, Haruto regained his grip on the Hinawa knife and returned his gaze to Tong Mo.

A full moon floated from the demon's three-cornered hat.

"It's a pity!" Tong Mo looked at the rising sun wistfully, and said to Qingren pitifully: "This Mr. Zhu, are you really not going to let me eat you? I really want to eat a man for the first time...... It will definitely not make you feel painful~".

"Amitabha, what a ridiculous statement, what a simple evil, it makes you want to cry. Sorrowful Mingyu sighed and said, "Just let me blow your head up, I won't make you feel pain." "

Star Breath ......

"You man...... I have no grievances with you, why do you have a gun and a stick when you meet and talk~".

The type of Nine ......

Tong Mo sighed regretfully: "So...... Next time, if we meet again next time, this Mr. Zhu, I won't show mercy to my subordinates~".

The tip of the Nichiren knife twisted, and the muscles of Haruto's body drove his arm to swing the Nichiren knife and slash at Tong Mo!

Dethroned Moon!

Before the full moon disappears!

The expression on Tong Mo's face remained unchanged, and before he could fight with the iron fan and the blade, a frost attached to the Sunny Sun Wheel Knife.

"Ding!".

When metal to metal strikes, the blade that was covered with frost became brittle, and when it touched the opposite fan, it was broken from it!

The splinter blade of the catapult grazed Haruto's cheek and nailed deep into the wooden wall.

When he looked up, Tong Mo had disappeared into the white sky.

Sadness Mingyu Xingming's face was heavy, and tears began to gather in his eyes again: "I'm sorry, I came too late......

."

"No, thanks to your timely appearance...... Chanae sat on the ground and looked up at Haruto: "Mr. Haruto...... Sunny people?".

Haruto stood there in a daze holding the broken two-section Hinawa sword, with a look on his face like a lightning strike.

It's over, it's over.

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