Urban Demon Slayer - Chapter 920

Seeing Mao Nineteen stand up again, “Apprentice Death God” Shibu was slightly stunned, but he didn’t take it too seriously, and slashed it with a sickle again.

The black invisible wind blade roared out and directly submerged into Mao Nineteen’s body.

Mao Nineteen still didn’t fall down, he still stood up straight.

Because he is dead and has no soul at all, the reason why he can move now is because of the effect of “corpse control”. And Shibu’s sickle can only harvest the soul, but cannot cause damage to the body.

This is what Mao Nineteen came up with. The living are helpless in front of you, and the dead are helpless, right?

Mao Shijiu closed his eyes, his whole person looked weak and weak, but he was like a tenacious warrior, guarding the ground under his feet, and slammed the Hunyuan Yiqi Taiqing Talisman in his hand.

“Shhhhh-”

The tadpole-like complex rune on the rune seemed to come to life, turned into a sharp sword and flew towards Shibu, and quickly lingered around him, seemingly forming some strange formation, and then began to go crazy. Slash!

Shibu reacted wrongly, and when he wanted to step back, it was already too late.

“Shhhh-”

There were multiple bloodstains on Shibu’s body at the same time, a look of pain appeared on his face, and the man staggered back.

After a round of attacks, the swords returned to the runes, and turned into tadpole-like runes. But then, Mao Nineteen raised the rune again, preparing to launch the second round of attacks.

Shibu finally understood that he seemed unable to harvest his soul, but it still couldn’t trouble him. He stepped forward quickly, came to Mao Nineteen in an instant, and slashed directly at Mao Nineteen’s head.

“Shh-”

Mao Shijiu’s head fell to the ground and rolled to the side.

But Mao Nineteen’s arm was still raised, and the dense tadpole-like runes flew out again.

“Um?!”

Before Shibu could be surprised, those sharp swords stirred frantically around him again.

“what-”

Shibu screamed, and dozens of bloodstains appeared all over his body.

It is true that the Hunyuan Yiqi Taiqing Rune is the magic weapon of the fairy family, but what kind of power it can exert depends on the strength of the controller. Mao Nineteen was in the mountain realm and could break out of the top realm, but because of Tan Zuo’s control, it was equivalent to an extra hand, so his attack power was somewhat reduced.

But after two rounds of attacks, Shibu also became a **** man, and there was hardly any intact flesh on his body.

Mao Shijiu, who lost his head, raised the talisman for the third time.

“asshole-”

Shibu roared and rushed to Mao Nineteen again, slashing his arm with a sickle.

In order to prevent his other hands from picking up the magic rune again, Shibu quickly slashed it with a sickle in his hand. The sound of “swoosh” kept ringing, Mao Shijiu’s limbs were all severed, and even his waist was split in two. Even the “corpse control technique” could not be controlled, and the corpse fell to the ground with a “bang”.

But at the moment when the talisman of Hunyuan was about to land, Tan Zuo picked it up and aimed at Xibu again.

Without waiting for those swords to fly out, Shibu already knew it by heart, so he picked up the scythe and cut it towards Tan Zuo’s head.

“Shh-”

A sharp knife light flashed, and a human head fell to the ground with a bang.

“Bone lulu” rolled to the side.

Not Tan Zuo’s head, but Shibu’s head.

Wang Qianchen stood behind Xibu, holding the **** demon slaying knife in his hand, panting heavily. Thanks to Mao Shijiu and Tan Zuo for attracting attention, and thanks to Xibu’s serious injury, otherwise, how could it be so easy to approach him!

At the same time, Shibu’s body also fell to the ground with a “bang”, and black smoke “Zila La” rose, forming an unremarkable sickle. Except for the strange shape, it did not have any luster.

Tan Zuo fell to his knees with a “pop”, and shivered as he picked up Mao Shijiu’s stump.

Mao Nineteen was extremely miserable, his body was torn apart, and his head, limbs, and body were not in one place. Tan Zuo’s face was pale, and he couldn’t cry at all. He just spliced ​​Master’s body numbly and stiffly.

Wang Qianchen didn’t know what to say, turned his head and looked around, all the monsters that could run ran away, and only pieces of corpses were left, and all kinds of fish, shrimp, and crabs were almost piled up into mountains.

Wang Qianchen dragged the corpses of Bai Kuanghai and Bai Shanshan over. They had recovered to their true appearances. The two mighty great white sharks, although they could not see the slightest scars, were indeed dead.

This battle is really too tragic, Mao Shan’s head Mao Shijiu, the “East Demon Emperor” Bai Kuanghai of [Wan Yaohui], his sister Bai Shanshan, and countless monsters…

It took so many people’s strength to kill “Apprentice Death God” Shibu, and this is just a monster under the [Guangfuhui]. I can’t believe how powerful they are. Can you handle it?

Tan Zuo numbly spliced ​​Mao Nineteen’s stump together, and pasted a few talismans on the broken parts, so as to ensure the integrity of the corpse.