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Chapter 180 Butterfly Endure, Stripes

Butterfly Ninja, Miri Ganluji and several other weak people decisively gave up attacking Muzan Kibutsuji, and changed their offensive sword type to defensive sword type.

Move at high speed around the four people of the Flame Column, Wind Column, Rock Column and Water Column to intercept and defend.

"Puff!"

The thorn whip attacked wildly, and the Mili of Ganlu Temple was not fast enough, and blood marks appeared as soon as they came into contact.

The left arm was even scratched by the sharp whip and scraped off the clothes, sifting out a bloody piece of skin, leaving the wound deep enough to see the bones.

She groaned, her cheeks wrinkled into a bun-like look, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

Not only the Mili of Ganlu Temple, Yinzhu Yuwei Tianyuan, who was not fast enough, also began to be injured.

Seeing that the attack was stopped, Kimuzan Muzan exploded again in a hurry, and the attack speed was still accelerating.

The attack of the storm brought great pressure, and the high-speed sprint even made the air around thin, making the operation of the breathing method obscure.

Yu Wei Tianyuan and his team's pressure doubled. In just a few breaths, each of them had three or four additional lacerations. They could only use breathing to stop bleeding and prevent blood loss and power loss to maintain combat power.

However, even though they were injured, they resolutely withstood all the attacks of Muzan Kimuzan, regardless of their physical pain.

After all, it is not a serious injury to the broken limb, but it can still withstand it.

Moreover, if you can't stand it, you have to endure it. Tomooka Yoshiyuki and others cannot be affected.

The persistence of several people also won the opportunity.

At this moment, the four strongest pillars had already concentrated all their strength in the attack and each cut the strongest attack.

"Zheng!"

The mourning Yu Xingming took the lead in the lead, passed through the shadow of the blood whip, and slashed straight into Muzan Kimuzan's neck.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.

Muzan Kimuzan's eyes widened in disbelief, and their eyes burst.

There was a roar of anger or fear in his mouth.

"Ahhhh!"

This sneak attack was in the flash of lightning. He didn't even have time to completely liberate the real ghost body. Before his strength reached its limit, he was thrillingly cut to his head.

Muzan Kimuzan is very special. Unlike ordinary ghosts, he has many forms.

The complete body with the strongest combat power cannot be released in an instant, and it is really uncomfortable to be pinned down at this moment.

Frustrated, unwilling to accept, and anger burns the heart.

Seeing that the attack worked, at this time, Wu Mingyu Xingming's arm was raising his muscles, and he held the chains with both hands and swung them vigorously.

The power he carried was even more powerful, and he wanted to kill Muzan Kimuzan's head with a thunder attack.

However, Muzan Kimuzan's body is extremely tough. He is obviously a bloody body, but it is harder than stainless steel.

As a ghost's weakness, the neck was deliberately trained by him, and the hardness was three times greater than that of other parts of the body.

The tiger's mouth trembled, and the wicked Immediately used all his strength, but he could only cut into a quarter of the neck of Muzan Kimuzan. No matter how hard the wicked Immediately exerted, he could not reach the position of more than a centimeter.

Muzan Kimuzan also felt the powerlessness of the weapons on his neck, and couldn't help but laugh wildly: "It's useless, I want to kill you all one by one!"

It turns out that these swordsmen cannot penetrate his defense at all, so what should they use to fight him?

But his smile came to an abrupt end.

Because Wuming Yu Xingming was not alone, the Purgatory Apricot Shouro, who used a powerful sword, shouted loudly and slashed hard on the back of the bold axe with a knife.

"Purgatory!"

This knife was like a meteor falling and hitting fiercely.

With a bang, Muzan Kimuzan suffered too much pressure and his legs were nailed directly into the ground until his knees fell to the ground.

Unfortunately, it's not enough.

The power of Purgatory Apricot Shouro was a little worse than that of the Wildering Islei. The two of them worked together and did not push the distance halfway.

Feeling pain in his neck, Muzan Kimuzan's eyes turned bloody red, and his strength surged to shake the two of them away.

However, the attack was not interrupted.

Immortal Kawamiya did not attack his neck, but instead slashed out a sharp wind blade with one knife, slashing at Muzan Kishi Muzan's hamstrings, kidneys and other parts, causing him to be injured and recovered, and he was weak and exploded.

He was fast, but he could not kill and damage. Seeing that the combined force of Purgatory and Wretched Islei cannot cut off his neck, he could only interfere.

At this moment, Purgatory Atsuro raised his wheel knife with both hands again, slashing at the scorching scoring like a blacksmith.

The shadows of the swords flew and became deeper and deeper, and a trace of red light appeared where the swords and axes interacted, spreading from the back of the axe towards the axe blade.

The feeling of being frustrated to the extreme made Kimuzan Muzan's mentality explode.

At the same time, he was terrified, and a creepy death crisis came. He saw the red light on the back of the axe from the corner of his eyes, which made Muzan Kimuzan's eyes crack.

"He Dao!"

A huge wave was stirring in Muzan Kimuzan's heart.

Four hundred years, after Guo Yuanyi put him into a desperate situation for the first time, the other marking swordsmen holding a sword were looking for the encirclement, which also made Muzan Kiri miserable and escaped in a panic many times.

Although this color appears on the axe, it is indeed the color of the Hirodao. It is impossible for Kimuzaka Muzan to read it wrong.

The crisis was even worse. This time, Muzan Kimuzan seemed to see the god of death smiling at him and was about to wave his sickle.

He was unwilling to give up and roared again, alarming countless birds and beasts.

Akihi Sasaki, who was outside the pine forest, paused when he heard the roar, his face showed disbelief, and then ran into the forest frantically.

If the adults die, they may all die...

But not long after running, a young man with a strange scar on his forehead stopped her with a box on his back. The two of them didn't say anything and met directly.

On the other side, trapped beasts are still fighting, and Muzan Kiritsugu struggles violently, and his attack strength is up to the next level.

The two metal whips suddenly expanded and turned into hideous and huge bloody arms again, which was different from before. A bloody mouth appeared at the front, with circles of white fangs rotating wildly.

They suddenly worked together, plus all the tentacle bone blades behind them, and they enveloped the Butterfly Ninja, cutting and swallowing them, and wanted to break through the defense from here.

The people responsible for intercepting the attack were shocked.

Among the five of them, the slowest one was Miri, the natural power she was proud of, was vulnerable before Muzan Kimuzan. She was the first to be injured just now, and was the easiest point to break through.

So the few people focused most of their attention on the honey glass of Ganlu Temple in order to prevent her from being attacked with all her strength.

However, Kimuzan Muzan penetrated the minds of several people, but instead chose the Butterfly Ninja to make a breakthrough, and was caught off guard.

Nine tentacle bone blades and two giant blood hands attacked the Butterfly Ninja. The other four tried their best, but four tentacle bone blades slashed towards the Butterfly Ninja. Her pressure increased more than doubled in an instant.

After two breaths, his arm trembled, and a tentacle bone blade emerged from the shadow of the knife, pointing directly to Butterfly Nin's neck.

When Chuanliu disguised as a child mole, he was nervous when he was looking for a fatal blow, he couldn't sit still and used the blood ghost technique to help, but a strange aura suddenly burst out from the Butterfly Ninja.

Between life and death, Butterfly's tense reached its limit, and a squeak inside his body seemed to break a string.
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