The Eight Magical Techniques Integrate into the Spells and Return to Battle

Fuheishir jumped, moved to the eaves, and slowly turned his back to Gojou.

Then Gojo Goku followed and looked at the man with a wary face, "It's so fast, not only fast," "

I just think something is wrong with this guy."

At this time, Fuheihir fed the knife in his hand to the curse spirit's mouth, and the spell spirit slowly swallowed it.

Gojo Gojo's eyes widened when he saw this scene, "It turns out that he 'completely' has no spell power. "

You must know that non-magician humans carry more or less spells, and Fuheshil does not have it at all.

"It is the flesh gift of heaven and curse. Thinking of this, Gojo gritted his teeth.

Fuheishir pulled out a short knife from the mouth of the spell spirit on his body, the total length was 135mm and the width was 35mm, the blade body was divided into two parts, one long and one short, there was a strange square pattern in the middle, and the blade part was a little worn.

After taking it out, Fuheishir weighed it a few times with his right hand, and then flashed and disappeared.

Gojo realized that he was facing a great enemy, his pupils constricted, and he tried his best to capture the figure of Fuheihir.

At this time, Fuheishir was shuttling and jumping between the woods at an extremely perverted speed, and only various afterimages were wandering in the woods.

I saw him leap and come to a building, grinning, kicking his feet, splashing dirt on the spot, a large pit appeared, and Fuheihir swooped directly against the ground and swooped towards Gojou.

On the way, Fuheihir's right hand moved, holding the Heavenly Rebellion Blade backhand, his body curled to the left to charge his strength, and in an instant he stabbed fiercely towards Gojo Gojo, and the blade cut through the air.

It's just that Gojo Goku was already prepared, hanging his head low, his right hand stretched out, facing the direction where Fuheshir attacked, and the next second a force hit Fuheshir's chest, and the surrounding ground was also shot away by the aftermath, and he couldn't stop flying backwards.

Gojo turned his head, and Fuheihir looked at the pair of blooming pale blue eyes in the air, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Dusty, Fuheihir finally stopped after being knocked down several houses.

Gojo put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked towards Fuheihir, "People who know my techniques can't make random moves.

He stood in the courtyard, "That spell is you and the treasure at the bottom of the box."

"It's a pity that you don't want to take half a step closer to me. Gojo said with a smile as he looked at the dusty building.

When the dust settled, Gojo was stunned, the building had a big pit, but there was no figure of Fuheihir.

Gojo hurriedly looked around, but there was no figure, only an unusual wind on the eaves, rolling up the fallen leaves.

With his extraordinary speed, Fuheishir constantly shuttled around.

Gojo stood in the center, vigilant around while thinking about countermeasures, "He has no spells, I can't feel his breath. "

The sweat on my face is constantly dripping," only by intuition .... This trick is better to be effective.

Suddenly his eyes flickered, "The curse spirit wrapped around him, as long as you change the breath of the curse spirit." Gojo

immediately made a decision and activated the aura of the spell tracking spell with all his strength.

"Then again, it's too fast.

He opened his hands, rotated them around, made claw-like gestures with his hands, condensed the spell, condensed a blue sphere in front of his chest, surrounded by blue flames, "The spell is smooth, maximum output." Gojo

manipulated the mass of energy, spinning and moving around him