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Zhuoyang was in charge of delaying the time, and Fan Ying went to get the demon-slaying sword that was usually hung on the wall as a display—Fan Ying couldn't control Wei Wei by herself, so Zhuoyang stayed.But he missed Wei Wei's murderous intention towards Fan Ying.

As soon as Fan Ying walked away, Wei Wei broke free and ran after her. Zhuo Yang couldn't cope and could only catch up with Wei Wei. The two of them, one soul and one demon, went to Fan Ying's house.Although Fan Ying's residence is secluded, it is still a small community, and it is too inconvenient to deal with Wei Wei there.Wei Wei killed Fan Ying, and Zhuoyang couldn't distract him, so he had to think of new countermeasures.

There is a kindergarten near Fanying Community. Today is the weekend, and there should be no one there except the staff on duty. Zhuo Yang didn't have much time to think, so he decided to lure Wei Wei there!It was a few hundred meters away from Fan Ying's home, so Zhuo Yang and Fan Ying split into two paths.Wei Wei followed Fan Ying closely, and Zhuo Yang went to get the big killer passed down by his master alone, without any hindrance.

Knowing that Zhen Zhen and Wei Wei won't get anything good in martial arts, Fan Ying turned her head and quickly cast a glance at Zhuo Yang, clenched her fists and her palms were sweaty.According to her usual personality, it would be refreshing to fight with bare hands, but her strength is not enough... she can only hold back her displeasure.Fan Ying's anger became more and more suffocating, she aimed at the opportunity and punched Wei Wei several times, and she was still burned by Wei Wei's resentment with all her strength. Roasted, the pain caused Fan Ying to grin her teeth.After coming down several times, Fan Ying didn't dare to show off again.

The kindergarten was right in front of her eyes, Fan Ying waited left and right for Zhuoyang to come, she had walked around several times, and went in as soon as she gritted her teeth.She knocked down several living people in the entire kindergarten with a flick of her hand, and then used some tricks so that Wei Wei could not notice their existence. She had to accompany Wei Wei to continue playing this chasing game.

Fan Ying's patience had already come to an end, she bit her lower lip and tried her best to restrain herself, while she couldn't help thinking: Brother...don't think too much about that sword!

Ordinary monsters, Zhuo Yang can deal with them, there are two situations, you must need the monster-slaying sword: one is that the monster is old, and the resentment is so heavy that it cannot be approached at all; flow.

Zhuoyang's master was killed by this sword.So did Zhuo Yuan.If he could not use this sword, Zhuoyang wished he would never see it again.

When Zhuo Yuan transformed the demon back then, he was hesitant to do so. It was Fan Ying who sacrificed the sword.Using the blood as a guide, and the vigorous resentment in the sword as a sharp edge, Fan Ying split Zhuo Yuan, who was already a monster, into two halves.The thick black air diffused into the air and dissipated immediately, and the tainted soul had a momentary phantom image of cleanliness, which made Zhuoyang's heart disease grow deeper.The sword that should have belonged to Zhuo Yang was finally kept by Fan Ying.

Time went forward all the way, one year, two years, Zhuo Yang held the sword again, as if he was still in Zhuo Yuan's doomsday.

The backlog of pain for many years was caused by this killer.

The wall was no longer in front of Zhuoyang, and the wall dispersed with a puff of smoke. In the open scene, Zhuoyang only knew to stare straight at the black monster in the center.

Zhuoyang took up the sword flower and waved it at it, and he saw Zhuo Yuan from that year again.It's just that before he could see clearly, the phantom disappeared by itself.

The hallucination ended, and a hole was opened where the Demon Slayer Sword was originally placed, and the owner of the next room looked at Zhuoyang with his head up.

"Huh? I remember a girl lived in this house?"

"Renovation." Zhuoyang popped out the words coldly, and the man was so suspicious that he was stuck in his throat and dared not ask.

After Zhuoyang closed the door and left without a trace, the man resentfully dialed the phone number of the police station: "Comrade police... We have thieves here..."

Even if Zhuoyang's obsession is deep, it will not make him have such a clear hallucination.Zhuoyang casually removed a cardboard box to cover the unsightly hole, then held it in the void, raised his hand to the tip of his nose and sniffed - the dream monster who tried to confuse Qin Fang, the trace of breath left behind could It made him dizzy.

Qin Fang was able to escape from the Dream Demon's phantom without even receiving much mental shock... Is this possible?The current situation does not allow Zhuoyang to entangle in this issue, doubts flashed in his heart, and he had to hold back.

Zhuoyang finally raised his sword and rushed to the battlefield where Fan Ying was fighting alone.

"Brother! Give me the sword! I'm going to kill him!" Sensing Zhuo Yang's arrival, Fan Ying gave him a look full of hostility and red eyes.

Zhuoyang stopped and did not move forward.

At Fan Ying's feet was a candy box that had been broken into two halves. Then she moved her eyes to Wei Wei, who was ten steps away from Fan Ying. His body was twice as large as before Zhuo Yang left, and now he was holding a ball of black fireworks in his hand. .Wei Wei's body opened a dark hole and threw the fire into it. His body was like boiling water, and round bubbles bulged out like tumors. After a while, he returned to his previous state.

That is... Qin Fang?Wei Wei ate Qin Fang?Zhuoyang always pointed the tip of his sword at Wei Wei, but he was confused by the situation before him and dared not act rashly.

Following Wei Wei's actions, the look in Fan Ying's eyes dimmed instantly.She couldn't figure it out...Why did Wei Wei have such a clear killing intent even after he became a monster?Why did he not only want to kill her, but also Qin Fang?Why couldn't she kill the monster with her own hands? !

The Qin Fang that Zhuo Yang saw at the first glance was completely changed. He didn't have any intuitive feelings, but when he turned his head to look at Fan Ying—the junior sister who was drenched from head to toe with anger before had recovered her composure at this moment, those eyes His eyes were like torches, still red—— Zhuoyang shivered.

He made a decision.This sword cannot be given to Fan Ying...she has been swallowed by anger.

Ever since Wei Wei snatched Qin Fang by surprise, Fan Ying no longer avoided Wei Wei.There were already large and small wounds on her body, and she was spitting out dark mist one after another. Based on her physical condition, she was not suitable for using that resentful demon-slaying sword.

Fan Ying bit her wrist, her mouth was full of blood, but Zhuo Yang had already cut her palm with the sword.

Blood boiled resentment.

Zhuoyang shook the demon-slaying sword that was about to move, looked at Fan Ying reassuringly, and said in a low voice, "This is what I should do..."

He should have come to kill Zhuo Yuan in the first place.

Zhuoyang sank down.Fan Ying pretended to be calm, but he was really calm.

The blood aroused resentment, and the blade of the sword was used to carry the resentment. Zhuoyang's hands were almost glued to the hilt.

The resentment sealed in the sword body comes from the souls of the dead under the sword.Zhuoyang borrowed strength from those dead souls, and after accumulating strength, he swung towards Wei Wei with all his strength.The Demon Slayer Sword gave him overwhelming power, and he didn't need any tricks at all to kill Wei Wei.

Lin Lin's resentment gave birth to a cage to enclose Wei Wei from all directions.

When the smoke cleared, Wei Wei should become the nourishment of this sword.

However, the smoke cleared, and Wei Wei was still there.

At this moment Wei Wei is in total darkness, even so he can still open his mouth to laugh.

Wei Wei, who escaped Zhuoyang's fatal blow, opened the deep hole, Jie Jie said: "As long as you let me kill her... as long as you let me kill her... I will..."

Nothing will happen again?Even though the monster opened his mouth to talk to him, as if he had self-awareness, Zhuoyang didn't hesitate at all, and quickly threw another sword!

This sword is more resentful than before, so strong that the entire blade is pitch black.Zhuoyang missed once, and we must ensure that Wei Wei is completely wiped out this time.

The sword was out, and Zhuoyang and the sword merged into one and approached Wei Wei.

Zhuoyang saw Wei Wei's smile again.It's strange, Wei Wei doesn't have facial features, Zhuoyang just thinks he's smiling, and can read his complacency from his smile.

The monster spoke again, seeming to bewitch him.Zhuoyang didn't want to hear it, but he heard every word of Chengfeng's sword——

Wei Wei said, we use swords to kill monsters, and we have to pay back what we owe.

Zhuoyang's face turned ashen for a moment.

Yes, there are loans and repayments!Use your soul to repay the borrowed resentment!But why did Wei Wei threaten him with that sentence?Unless Wei Wei seized the loophole in the use of the Demon Slayer Sword and thought of a way to deal with him.

Zhuoyang didn't believe that monsters could still maintain their wisdom, and he only thought that Wei Wei was acting based on his previous remnants.

He was wrong.It was too late to understand.

As soon as the tip of the sword touched Wei Wei, Wei Wei scattered.You can't use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, let alone a slasher sword is not a sledgehammer that can be handled lightly.

It's over.Zhuoyang only had these two words in his mind.

Wei Wei died, and Zhuoyang's troubles just came.