Demon Slayer: From the Upper Ranks of Muzan

The two of them were in a state of panic.

Xiantu resisted the pain and pulled out the Senbon on his body, but the neurotoxin had already taken effect, and the numbness in his body made it difficult for him to muster up his strength.

"Hu... Hu..."

Xiantu's breathing began to quicken, and he finally understood why Brother Gennosuke asked them to run away immediately when they met the upper strings.

The upper strings are the lower upper strings.

However, the opponent's playful attack has already made him so embarrassed.

The water whip and the Senbon are still attacking Xiantu, and Yuhu seems to be determined to exhaust his physical strength and torture him to death.

Just like the demon slayers he killed before, they were made into works of art after their physical strength was exhausted.

Xuantu kept dodging and resisting Yuhu's attacks, and as soon as he approached Yuhu, he immediately got into the pot, then appeared in the distance and continued to attack.

Over time, the neurotoxin began to take effect, and Xuantu lost too much blood, and it was difficult for him to stand.

"Hehe, have you finally reached your limit?" Yuhu looked at Xuantu and laughed.

"Damn... Yiyong, Zhengu..." Xuantu panted, looking at Yuhu in front of him, feeling extremely anxious.

The gap in strength was too big, and the other party was just playing.

"Well... It seems that I have reached my limit. I am too weak, too weak, and it is really not fun enough." Yuhu said, and a pot appeared in his hand.

"I've decided! After killing you, I will kill your two companions in the same way. This can also be considered as killing time."

Yuhu grinned, and the water in the pot rushed towards Xuantu like a high-pressure water gun.

In the current state of Xuantu, if he is hit by such an attack, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

"Hahahaha, go to hell! Ghost hunter."

"Damn it, I can't stand up, and my hands are numb."

However, when this highly compressed water flow came in front of Xuantu, it seemed to be cut in half, bypassing Xuantu and the other two, and cutting a large piece of the dead wood around him.

"What? What's going on? That little ghost didn't move." Yuhu was shocked.

Then he summoned several goldfish from the pot and fired thousands of goldfish at Xuantu.

However, Xuantu waved the blade like a spider web in front of him, knocking down all the goldfish.

"How is it possible?" Yuhu looked at Xuantu's expression at this time. There was no anxiety and despair just now, but he looked at ease.

"Damn it, who are you?"

Suddenly, Yuhu was shocked and asked loudly.

Satsuki slowly raised his two hands of the Sun Blade. The Sun Blade was no longer blue, which represented the Breath of Water, but indigo.

"Mist Breathing·Type 1·Wind Blowing Rain!"

He swung his sword vigorously, and the sword energy mixed with the wind, rolled up countless snow and attacked Yuhu.

Puff!

Yuhu was cut with several wounds, and the rolled up snow also blocked Yuhu's sight.

Satsuki came back to his senses and looked at the scene in front of him with a blank face.

"Young man from the world a hundred years later, tell me your name." The young warrior who appeared in front of Satsuki said so.

"Satsuki." Satsuki gave his name.

The young warrior looked at him: "That's the Sun Blade in your hand, right? I didn't expect that I could still see a ghost hunter after so many years."

"Who are you?" Satsuki asked.

The young warrior smiled and said, "Me? I am the remaining ghost of a ghost hunter."

"Ghost?" Xuantu was stunned.

The young warrior said, "The most urgent thing is to kill this guy. I see that your body is very compatible with my breathing method, so I will teach you my breathing method."

As he spoke, the wind and snow gradually dissipated.

Xuantu appeared in Yuhu's sight again, but this time Yuhu was shocked again.

"What's going on? I can't feel anything. He is standing here, but I can't feel anything, whether it is the smell of humans or the flow of blood, nothing..."

Before he could come to his senses, Xuantu suddenly appeared in front of him and slashed at his neck.

Yuhu quickly retracted into the pot. When he appeared again, there was a red line on his neck, and blood was flowing out of it.

"That is..." Yuhu's eyes were now on Xuantu's face, the indigo-colored stripes like the breeze.

The scar on his shoulder that would not disappear was aching again.

"You are haunting me, Souda Ainosuke!"

The Jade Pot broke through the defense and roared at the Pot.

"Octopus Hell!"

The giant octopus tentacles blocked the retreat of the rabbit.

Road, coming at a rapid speed.

Xiantu was not afraid at all and rushed forward.

"Mist Breathing·Type 5·Wind Rising Sky!"

The powerful wind blade violently tore and crushed these tentacles, and in a flash, Xiantu arrived in front of Yuhu.

Xiantu felt that his body was extremely light at this time, and his strength, speed, and perception all increased significantly.

"Feel it, Xiantu, this is the hidden power of the breathing swordsman, the stripes."

The voice of Soda Ainosuke sounded in Xiantu's ears: "This is the power gained by the swordsman burning his life, but don't worry, the stripes on your body now are mine, and what is burning is my soul."

"Senior Ainosuke..." Xiantu was a little moved when he heard this.

Soda Ainosuke said: "Xiantu, I will give you my last stripes and all my life's learning. Take it!"

Xiantu opened his eyes, and the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand turned red.

"Damn it!"

Yuhu retreated immediately, took out the pot and started a fierce attack.

However, at this time, Xuantu seemed to be assisted by God. Not only did his wounds heal, but Yuhu's neurotoxins were also suppressed.

"Mist Breathing·Land Type·Wind Invisibility!"

Xintu was surrounded by a breeze and suddenly disappeared.

Yuhu's heart was alarmed and he was about to retreat.

However, in just a moment, a sun wheel sword appeared in front of him and cut off Yuhu's head in an instant.

"Huh?" Yuhu obviously hadn't reacted yet, and his head had already fallen to the ground.

"Huh...Huh..." The stripes dissipated, Xuantu could not suppress the toxins in his body, and the paralysis swept his body again.

Bang!

The water bowl prison was instantly lifted, and Yiyong and Zhengu fell to the ground.

Xuantu also fell to the ground and crawled towards the two with difficulty.

"Giyu, Shinko, wait for me, I'll come to save you right away..."

"Puff, how pitiful!"

At this time, a creature with a human body and a snake tail on the tree next to him laughed at Xuantu.

Xuantu was shocked: "How is it possible, I clearly cut off the head."

"Hehehe, you little brat, look carefully at what you cut." Yuhu laughed wildly.

Xuantu looked closely and found that the Yuhu that he had just cut off was just a piece of skin.

Yuhu shed his skin and entered the second form at the moment of being beheaded, avoiding the fatal knife.

"Damn..."

Xuantu gritted his teeth, but he was very tired to move at this time, and he had no strength to fight anymore.

"Go to hell! Blood Demon Art·Zhan Killing Fish Scales!"

Ding!

A blue sun wheel sword easily blocked Yuhu's hand.

Yu Hu was startled: "You are..."

ps: A reader said before that 岚 means the mist in the mountain, but that was in the Chinese context. 岚 in Japanese means storm, and the feature of the mist in the mountain conflicts with 霞呼, so I did not use it, but chose the meaning of storm in Japanese.

岚之呼吸, you can understand it as an alienated version of 风呼, if you have any ideas about this breathing method, you can express your opinions, such as sword type or something.