Eighth Crown

The Jiguo brothers were born into a samurai family.

Jiguo Yan Sheng is the eldest son. Because he was strictly required by his family and his father since he was a child, he considered himself the family heir and developed a strong competitive spirit and self-esteem.

His dream was to become the strongest samurai in that era, and he was also very talented, so he was placed high hopes by his father and family.

Jiguo Yuanyi is the second son of Jiguo, because in the family of the samurai, twins are an ominous symbol, and Yuanyi's face is born with flame-like lines, which are similar to the markings of birthmarks, which makes him even more uncomfortable. Being treated by his father, he has always been treated coldly by his father, and even had the experience of being almost killed by his father.

Therefore, Yuan Yi has been reluctant to speak since he was a child, and always has a blank look, which makes people wonder what he is thinking.

At first, Jiguo Yan Sheng took good care of his younger brother, because he felt that Yuanyi was not valued by his father just because he was born a few minutes later than him, and he could only play by himself at any time. With compassion, he happily accepted him.

Until they were 7 years old.

The subordinate in charge of training Yan Sheng saw that Yuanyi often came to watch the training, and jokingly gave Yuanyi a wooden knife, taught him a few swordsmanship formulas, and asked him to try it on him.

However, Jiguo Yuanyi defeated the adult swordsman's subordinates with only four swords, even though he had never practised swordsmanship at all.

Jiguoyuan has revealed unprecedented talent and talent.

That was the opportunity for Jiguo Yan Sheng's jealousy to burn.

He asked Yuanyi again and again, and Yuanyi gave him the answer that "when facing an opponent's attack, as long as he sees his physical signs, he can predict his actions and see through his weaknesses." He has mastered the highest field of martial arts—penetrating the world.

Later, my father decided to send Yuanyi to the monastery, so that others would not know about the twins in Jiguo, so that Jiguo's reputation would not be humiliated.

Yan Sheng didn't stop and couldn't stop him. Maybe he also had selfishness in his heart - because once Yuanyi's talent was known to his father, his status with Yuanyi would be reversed, and Yuanyi would become the heir to the country. , was valued by his father, and he was reduced to the point where he was no different from a servant, and even those who were sent to the monastery to become monks would become him.

He didn't want to fall into that situation, so he stayed silent. When facing his father, he didn't even talk about Yuanyi's talent, as if he didn't know anything about it.

Since then, Yan Sheng has not seen Yuanyi for more than ten years.

Yan Sheng, who became an adult, became the successor of the country, took the daughter of the right family as his wife, and gave birth to children, but when he led an army on an expedition, Yan Sheng encountered a ghost.

At that time, the fate that had been absent for ten years appeared.

And with just one slash, the entire army will be ravaged, and Yan Sheng can only slaughter the ghosts who are waiting to die, showing the ultimate transformation, far surpassing his swordsmanship.

Yan Sheng's jealousy, competitive spirit, and self-esteem burned together at that moment, and his dream of "becoming the strongest samurai" that he had long abandoned to a corner was also picked up by him.

Therefore, Yan Sheng abandoned his family, his wife and children, and joined the Ghost Killing Team. He created a degraded version of the Moon's Breath from the Sun's Breath created by Yuanyi, and even worked hard to cultivate and hone his sword Under the skill, the stripes were finally turned on.

After awakening Zebra, Yan Sheng finally regained his self-confidence, thinking that as long as he kept working hard, he would be able to surpass Yuanyi sooner or later.

But it is a pity that the swordsmen who awakened the stripes died one by one. At this time, Yan Sheng finally knew that the swordsmen who awakened the stripes would definitely not live to be 25 years old.

He was very unwilling.

Time is pressing, he can't have time to hone his sword skills, can't surpass Yuanyi, obviously sees hope, but must surrender to the feet of life?

Yan Sheng is now in a state of confusion. If he can't surpass Yuanyi, what's the point of him abandoning his wife and children to join the Ghost Killing Team?

When the two obsessions were intertwined with the goal of the heart and the already short life, Yan Sheng encountered Wu Miserable, and he saw through his own heart.

After all, he couldn't stand the temptation and accepted the blood of a miserable ghost.

Thus, the first and strongest winding - Black Death Mou was born.

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"Chong!"

The ghost's blade, which carries a split blade like a branch, is intertwined with the two long knives with a lustrous body, and at the moment when the spark is rushing, it also releases a piercing sound of steel clashing.

After his past was revealed by Liu Xia, Hei Dead Mou said nothing, raised the ghost blade in his hand, and waved wildly towards Liu Xia.

"The Eighth Type: Moon Dragon Wheel Tail!"

Hei Dead Mou wields the evolved ghost blade, and sends out a huge horizontal slash. While the speed of the move is extremely fast, the arc of the sword energy derived from his knife has also been further increased, and the arc length has reached ten meters. , and more than twenty circular blade winds are also derived from the sword energy.

Winding ghosts, stripes, penetrating the world, the terrifying breath of the moon.

In this state, Black Death Mou said that his strength has reached the point where he is close to that of a first-class Servant.

Even among all the ghosts, he is an out-and-out monster, with a level of power that makes the later winders feel hopeless. It is not unreasonable to say that his strength is close to no misery.

"Type of Five, Horizontal Train!"

Liu Xia revolved around himself, and then two huge flame wheels like the sun wheel appeared one after another around him, blocking the sword energy from Hei Death Mou, and the two eliminated each other. , even those circular blade winds were not able to invade into the horizontal train.

"Type Five: Vertical Train!"

Liu Xia's speed of swinging the two knives is not slow at all. He swings the He knife in his right hand and rotates from top to bottom, causing a train that is exactly the same as before to appear in front of him, and it is quickly crushed in the direction of Heishamu. hurried away.

Up to now, Liu Xia's sword skills have long been no longer limited to a certain sword skill. His use of his own sword skills has reached the pinnacle of excellence. The sword skills originally used for attack can be used for defense, and the sword skills used to lock the enemy. Can also be used to attack.

"Ten Type · Face Piercing · Luo Yue!"

The speed of Hei Death Mou's counterattack was also extremely fast, and he swung his sword down, causing two huge crescent-shaped sword qi that crossed and swirled out, and slammed into the incoming train.

"boom!"

The sword qi and the sword qi collided with each other, causing the slate ground within ten meters of the surrounding to crack instantly, turning into rubble and shooting out.

"Three Types Rice Soul!"

But Liu Xia is a double-sword flow. At the moment of swinging the vertical train, with the help of the rotation, his left hand instantly chopped five irregular sword qi like thunder and lightning, leaving a series of long sword marks on the ground, making the slate At the same time as it shattered, it also shot towards the black death like lightning.