Chapter 666
Yasuo used the wind wall to save the Sword team. He was full of gratitude for this swordsman who had only met him once.
"Thank you... Thank you, old man," Bellemeber politely thanked him. The two women, Peacock and Skylark, had low psychological preparation and would only be stunned when encountering emergencies like now.
The Wind Swordsman turned his head and glanced at the navy. He didn't care whether he was thanked or not when saving people. Sometimes he didn't care about rewards. Yasuo was a swordsman who did whatever he wanted.
"You are still young, run away quickly. I can't hold back Kurozumi Orochi for long."
Even the savior claimed that he was not Kurozumi Orochi's opponent. The Sword team didn't dare to stay any longer. After the three bowed to thank him, they continued to move outside the island to buy time to meet up with General Green Bull.
The moment the Wind Swordsman appeared, the Skeleton Demigod knew that the other party could block his black flash. For the familiar face in the past, he suddenly missed the past days.
Kurozumi Orochi looked at the fleeing Sword team. He was not in a hurry to catch up with them. He walked towards the direction of the Wind Swordsman. He had time to catch up with his "old friend".
"Yasuo, you have aged a lot. If I hadn't seen the sword in your hand, I would have almost failed to recognize you."
The sound emitted by the eighth form was like a roar of a beast. It was simply not the sound of a human. Yasuo could hear this sound again, and the hatred in his heart was slowly brewing.
"The human body will experience natural aging, but you have not aged much in these years. I now doubt whether you are Kurozumi Orochi or have been possessed by the devil fruit."
After so many years of adventures at sea, Yasuo has seen many people and things of all kinds. The devil fruit has possessed the body. Such cases have occurred frequently in recent years.
He can also find a pattern. The more people rely on the devil fruit to fight, the more they will be tempted by the devil fruit while developing the devil fruit, and release the devil in the fruit step by step.
The demons in the fruit occupied the host's body, and they began to wreak havoc on the world again, becoming a major force of demonic chaos in recent years.
Facing the questioning of his "old friend", Kurozumi Orochi was silent for a moment, "Don't impose such low-level things as possession on me. I am me, I have always been Kurozumi Orochi, no one can replace me, and I will always be the general of Wano Country."
Having said that, one person and one monster can be regarded as a showdown. The two actually don't have much affection, and Kurozumi Orochi once tricked Yasuo. The Wind Swordsman appeared in Wano Country to settle the past grudges.
"I have been looking for my elder brother for so many years, but unfortunately he has always avoided me. Kurozumi Orochi, all this is caused by you, which separated us brothers forever. Today, I will make you pay the price."
The Swordsman stood on the battlefield, his eyes firm and sharp, staring closely at the skeleton demigod who was close at hand. He took a deep breath and slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and a strong wind element gathered on the blade.
As the wind sword technique moved, the wind element spun around the sword more and more violently, forming a fierce tornado. The sword and the tornado merged into one, emitting a frightening power.
The swordsman shouted: "Hasa Ge!", poured all his strength into his arms, and swung the sword forward fiercely. The tornado was thrown out along with the slash of the blade, and a violent white whirlwind swept towards the black charcoal snake.
Wherever the wind blade whistled, the air was torn apart. The monster felt this powerful attack and stood there calmly without moving.
The tornado accumulated energy during the flight, and it blew bigger and bigger, and instantly swallowed the whole body of the monster. The wind blade raged on its body, cutting its body, tearing the epidermis and breaking the defense, but it could not break free from the shackles of the tornado.
The black charcoal snake in the storm was surprised to find that the other party could hurt him. "You have become more skilled in these years. Your basic swordsmanship can already hurt me. I am really happy for your progress."
In the center of the howling tornado, the skeleton demigod monster was in the center, looking tall and majestic, exuding a chilling breath. The monster slowly opened its arms to both sides, as if showing its unparalleled power.
As the monster's arms spread, the storm that had originally gathered together was instantly torn in half, and the whistling winds dispersed to both sides, forming two huge wind walls.
The wind elements entangled in the storm also stopped working under this strong interference. Their originally violent power was suppressed by the monster and became docile and calm.
The figure of the monster was looming in the storm. Its existence seemed to be the master of this world. Its power was amazing and frightening. In front of it, humans builtGood tricks all seem so small and fragile.
Yasuo had expected such a result. When he returned to his hometown, he had no intention of leaving alive. He wanted to integrate all his life's learning into a battle. The victory or defeat was decided in one move. Either you die or I die!
"I will follow this path until the end"!
A cold light flashed in Yasuo's eyes, and then the wind blew around him. A storm was brewing around the wind swordsman, stirring up his clothes and blowing up his pale hair. The whole person's momentum rose steadily.
Seeing this scene, the black charcoal snake stood there with interest, touching his chin with his skeleton hand. He had no intention of avoiding the big move that the swordsman was brewing next.
Perhaps he was more expecting, expecting his old friend to give him more surprises, "Yasuo, use your self-created sword skills. The samurai cultivated in Wano Country over the years are all imitators of Kozuki Oden. They can never surpass Kozuki Oden. Maybe you have this opportunity today."
On the ruins where the wind was howling, the swordsman felt the power of the wind alone, as if he had merged with the wind.
The sword made a crisp chirping sound in the wind, and the swordsman danced with the long sword like the wind, echoing with the wind. His swordsmanship was very close to nature, and every move and every style seemed to be in harmony with the rhythm of the wind.
Yasuo's figure was looming in the wind, and his swordsmanship was as sharp as the wind, and as free as the wind.
His sword cut through the air, bringing up a sharp sword aura, covering everything around him. Under his sword, the wind seemed to become docile, as if tamed by his swordsmanship.
As the swordsman's swordsmanship became faster and faster, his figure gradually disappeared in the wind, and he attacked the position of the skeleton demigod with the sword storm he had learned throughout his life.
This move is called the Wind Breath Slash, which is the result of Yasuo's understanding over the years and is also the strongest move of the Wind Swordsman.












