Chapter 42

Breathing of the Moon, Form 3, Disgusting Moon, Eclipse.

Breathing of the Moon, Form 2, Pearl Moon!

While moving, Kokushibo slashed out four blade winds in succession, carrying densely packed crescent moon blades to attack Ji Qingfeng.

Ji Qingfeng blocked with his sword, constantly stimulating the cells in his body, and his heart beat rapidly, the sound was like a drum.

In a series of clanging sounds, Ji Qingfeng bounced off and shattered Kokushibo's attack.

A rumbling sound rang out, and the deflected attack fell to the ground, shattering the ground, rubble flying everywhere, and a cloud of dust was raised.

The dust was filled, and after Ji Qingfeng solved Kokushibo's last slash, he looked around, and his vision was blocked by the dust, and he could no longer see Kokushibo on the opposite side.

Whoosh.

Kokushibo's figure appeared behind Ji Qingfeng like a ghost. Kokushibo, who had a transparent world, could not be blocked by this little dust.

Breathing of the Moon, Form 6, Long Night Arc Moon.

A concentrated high-speed continuous slash swung towards Ji Qingfeng.

Without caring about anything else, Ji Qingfeng once again stimulated the cells in his body to the limit.

Thunder Breathing, Eight Forms, Sound-Destroying Thunder, Continuous Slash.

The same high-speed continuous slash collided with Kokushibo's slash.

Clang, clang clang, clang-- puff, puff.

Ji Qingfeng tried his best to resist Kokushibo's slash, but he didn't have a transparent world. Kokushibo's slash was so fast that he could hardly see it clearly. Many of the slashes hit Ji Qingfeng's body. The pain in his body calmed Ji Qingfeng down, and his mind was highly concentrated. Under this huge pressure, the world in his eyes gradually became different.

Everything around him seemed to be in slow motion. The smoke and dust around him no longer blocked his vision. Even Kokushibo's high-speed slash began to slow down in his eyes.

His heart began to become as peaceful as the sky, without any distractions.

Ding, ding, ding, ding - the two sword blades that turned into afterimages kept colliding with each other frantically, as if the sword blade carrying moonlight was intertwined with the sword blade flashing purple-black electric light.

The residual power generated by the collision cut all the surrounding trees in half.

Cough, cough cough.

Under this extremely fast slashing and collision, Ji Qingfeng's body began to be unable to bear it. Kokushibo's attack forced him to stimulate his body cells to the limit.

At this time, he felt that he was almost at his limit. The full-scale operation of the breathing method, as well as the stimulation of lightning in his body, made him feel as if his lungs had begun to melt.

After using the last of his strength to shake off Kokushibo's attack, Ji Qingfeng quickly retreated.

Standing not far from Kokushibo with a sword, Ji Qingfeng coughed up blood in pain.

The breathing method was already a little difficult to operate. His internal organs were severely damaged. Even breathing was like a leaky bellows. His physical strength was also exhausted.

‘Is this the end? '

He felt dizzy and the ground beneath his feet became blurry. Ji Qingfeng knew that he had reached his limit and would soon lose consciousness.

"Don't worry, your injuries will heal after you become a ghost."

Kokushibo looked at the disappearing moon and the gradually whitening sky, and slowly walked to Ji Qingfeng.

"Ho~ Ho~"

Kokushibo raised the knife in his hand and stabbed Ji Qingfeng to the ground.

‘I feel so unwilling. Despite my best efforts, I still couldn't cause any harm to Kokushibo.’

‘I still overestimated my strength. Indeed, I have only been practicing for a short time. How can I be a match for Kokushibo, a demon who has practiced for hundreds of years?

The light in Ji Qingfeng's eyes gradually dissipated while he was lying on the ground.

Seeing this, Kokushibo quickly cut his palm and dripped Muzan's blood into Ji Qingfeng's mouth.

After doing all this, Kokushibo looked at the rising sun, and immediately picked up Ji Qingfeng who was lying on the ground and took him to the Infinite City.

Muzan had actually been paying attention to the battle between Kokushibo and Ji Qingfeng.

Muzan rejected Kokushibo's idea. He didn't want to see that damn face at all.

But at the same time, he was a little moved.

If the human who looked like Tsugikoku Yoshiichi was turned into a demon, his life and death would be under his control.

This seems to be good!

Then let's wait until the human becomes a demon and then let Mingnu teleport him back.

What no one knew was that as soon as Muzan's blood entered Ji Qingfeng's body, who had already lost consciousness, it disappeared without a trace. It was not absorbed by Ji Qingfeng, nor did it turn him into a ghost.

Kokushibo was unaware of this and continued to carry Ji Qingfeng to Infinite City.

The sun was about to rise. When Kokushibo passed by a wooden house beside a wheat field, he killed a family of four who were busy in the house, the old man who was resting, the woman who was taking care of the old man, the man who was eating, and the young child who had not yet gotten up.

Bang, throwing Ji Qingfeng on the inferior tatami, Kokushibo closed the door and took him to stay here temporarily to avoid the sun. Instead of eating the family of four, Kokushibo sat cross-legged on the tatami that was not stained red with blood, quietly waiting for something.

Time passed slowly, and the sun was about to fall again from east to west.

Kokushibo stared at Ji Qingfeng, who showed no signs of demonization, with some doubts.

After hesitating for a moment, Kokushibo stood up and came to Ji Qingfeng again, ready to give him some more of Muzan's blood.

Thunder Breathing, Sixth Form, Thunder and Lightning.

Countless purple-black lightning strikes slashed in all directions with Ji Qingfeng as the center.

Ji Qingfeng had woken up for a while. He had been carefully pretending to be unconscious, waiting for this moment when Kokushibo was off guard. Before, Kokushibo was a little far away and had been staring at him closely. He had no chance to launch an attack to destroy the house and let the sun in.

Now that Kokushibo had slightly relaxed his guard and wanted to turn himself into a ghost again, it was the perfect opportunity for Ji Qingfeng to turn the tables.

""Oops!!"

Kokushibo was stunned for a moment before he chopped at Ji Qingfeng's right hand with all his strength. He did not use the Breath of the Moon. Now he had to ensure that the house was not destroyed.

If he used the Breath of the Moon, the house would be destroyed instantly, and he would be dead.

He ignored Ji Qingfeng's purple-black lightning attack on him. Kokushibo had only one goal, to chop off Ji Qingfeng's right hand.

Kokushibo did not choose to chop Ji Qingfeng's neck, because even if he chopped off Ji Qingfeng's head, the unfinished sword skills might be used due to inertia, and he did not want to die with Ji Qingfeng..

Both parties tried their best at this time, one was thinking about destroying the house, and the other wanted to do his best to stop the other.

Sizzle, crackle.

Ji Qingfeng's arm holding the knife flew up.

Kokushibo swung the knife with all his strength, and Ji Qingfeng was completely unable to avoid it or stop it. The thunder and lightning that had not yet had time to destroy the house suddenly stopped.

The plan failed, Ji Qingfeng dodged, picked up the broken arm, broke open the door and rushed out.

Kokushibo looked at Ji Qingfeng's back with a cold look as he ran away into the distance. Ji Qingfeng, who had escaped, looked at the sun that was about to set, and ran all the way, constantly changing directions.

‘I should have run out first and used the long-range thunder to destroy the house."

Ji Qingfeng regretted it as he ran away.