Eighth Crown

"You are... Cangami Ryukya?"

Black Death Mu Gang was about to kill Beimingyu, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Liu Xia walking out of the dark, his hand moved for a while, and there was a rare look of alertness on his face.

At the same time, a miserable order also appeared in his mind, making his expression dark and inexplicable.

In his heart, Wu Mian has always been the master of all ghosts, even if he is himself, he is only one of the ghosts under Wu Mian's control.

Even if Wu Mian did not know any breathing techniques and knew nothing about swordsmanship, in Hei Dead Mou's heart, Wu Mian was still a high-level existence above himself and standing above all sentient beings.

Just having an infinite lifespan is enough to make him bow his head.

Moreover, although he has the evaluation of 'the ghost closest to Wu Miserable' in the twelve ghost months, but in fact, Wu miserable's strength is indeed superior to him.

In his opinion, even if the Ghost Slayer team had Liu Xia's assistance, the decisive battle this time was still a big victory for their side.

But now, such a miserable person is trapped in the ice.

And the third Yiwozuo of the winding string is dead.

The newly-appointed 4th and 5th of the last chord also seem to be on the verge of desperation.

This time the decisive battle, it seems that the situation has unknowingly become serious enough for him to understand.

"What's your relationship with Yuanyi?"

Before Hei Dead Mou could think about the possibility of turning defeat into victory, the name that came out of Liu Xia's mouth inadvertently made his heart tremble, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Yuanyi...you actually know this name?"

There was a look of surprise and nostalgia in Hei Dead Mou's eyes. He looked at Liu Xia inexplicably, and after a while of silence, he said, "That's... my brother."

"Sure enough, when they look so similar, they can only be the father and brother family."

Liu Xia nodded. Hei Shimu's appearance was very similar to the 'Yuan Yi Zero Style' that he found in the Swordsmith Village. Naturally, he had doubts, which is why he asked this question.

"Is he the founder of the breathing technique? How is his swordsmanship?" Liu Xia continued to ask.

Beimingyu Xingmei and Undead Kawamiya each stood up not far away, and after seeing Liu Xia's arrival, they took the initiative to back away. They did not rashly participate in the upcoming battle between the two, but after hearing the breathing method When the name of the founder was mentioned, the two of them were stunned for a while, and they cast a surprised look to this side.

"Indeed, we... the swordsmen of the Warring States period all learned the breathing technique from Enichi, and then based on the breath of the sun created by him, they created various degraded versions that fit themselves. , which formed the various breathing schools that followed."

Hei Death Mou seemed to be immersed in the years four hundred years ago. He didn't start with Liu Xia for the first time. Instead, he chatted with that person very calmly, with a long expression on his face.

"He is very strong, he has always been strong, so strong that people lose the mind to compare with him... When he was fighting that lord head-on, he almost cut off the lord's neck in a single encounter... He almost cut my neck with a knife."

A face-to-face and a knife are not the same concept.

There may be many moves in a face-to-face, and a knife is only one move at most.

In other words, Yuan Yi can instantly kill Hei Death Mou, and he can also defeat Wu Miserable within a few moves.

This is the founder of the breathing method, the first generation of users of the breath of the sun, the strength of the edge.

Even Liu Xia, it is difficult to imagine that with a human body, he can actually be strong enough to slay the ghost king.

He thought to himself, if he lived in that era, without the [Anonymous Spiritual Base], he probably wouldn't be able to achieve the level of Yuichi.

"If that's the case, then do you know what realm is above the transparent world?"

Lucia finally asked the question she wanted to ask the most.

His swordsmanship has been at a bottleneck for nearly three months, and he still hasn't found a way to go further.

The group special training of the Hezhu, although he felt a certain pressure, still did not allow him to make substantial discoveries, and did not find a way to a higher realm.

And now, with the swordsman who lived in the same era as Yuanyi, and even his biological brother appeared in front of him, he had no reason not to ask.

"what?"

Black Death Mou paused slightly, as if he didn't quite understand Liu Xia's question.

"Can't I understand? I should have made it very clear?"

Liu Xia tilted his head in a puzzled way, and then explained it again, "The transparent world is not the highest point of martial arts, right? If Yuan Yi has the strength to defeat Wu Miserable, his swordsmanship will definitely be better than the transparent world. The world is higher, do you know the realm above that?"

"……no."

Hei Dead Mou fell silent again, as if surprised at why Liu Xia had such an idea. After a while, he spoke slowly, "Without the realm above that, martial arts have already reached their peak."

"Yuan was born with stripes, and he was born with a transparent world. He told us the breathing method he invented and the secret of his own transparent world. He never hides it. If he discovers the realm above. , it's impossible not to tell us."

Born with stripes and an open world? Born to stand on the top of all swordsmen?

Is this the aptitude of that incredible swordsman?

No wonder he was able to defeat Wu miserable head-on and kill Black Death Mou in seconds.

"what a pity."

Liu Xia sighed with some regret, "And then? Have you never tried to explore the realm above in the past four hundred years?"

"..."

Black Death Mou finally fell silent this time, not saying a word for a long time.

Most of the time it didn't happen.

In his heart, the transparent world that his brother told him was the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Have you lived in the shadow of your younger brother all your life?"

Liu Xia's eyes narrowed slightly, and his power of observation far surpassed ordinary people's merits again at this moment, allowing him to discover some clues of black death.

Powerful enough to lose the mind of comparison.

Once a knife almost cut off his neck.

There is no realm above the transparent world, and no attempt has been made to explore it for more than 400 years.

In the words of Hei Dead Mou, there is a subtly dejected atmosphere, like when he found someone much better than himself appeared in front of him, he burned up his fighting spirit and chased after him, but the conflict between the two sides The distance is getting farther and farther in despair, and finally he gives up the same breath as the competition.

Black Death Mou's breathing rhythm suddenly became disordered.

The hand holding the sword suddenly burst into blue veins.

His heart was disturbed.

Confused by Liu Xia's words.

It was just a sentence, but it seemed to expose his past life bloody, making him completely lose his calm.

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