Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing

Even if he lost his mind, but with the reflexes that he had honed in his previous life for more than ten years, Yuan Cangtai once again made a high-speed move, and his supreme fighting talent told him to seize this opportunity.

This time he tried his best and rushed straight up, Tong Mo couldn't catch his track, only to see a raging fire dragon rushing straight up.

The traces of Yuan Cangtai's passage melted and fell to the ground, and Tong Mo's throne was crumbling.

Tong Mo continued to wave the fan, and transparent ice crystals appeared on his golden fan, which was a force that could freeze everything.

Originally, it was aimed at Yuan Cangtai in the distance, but Tong Mo found that with his eyesight, he couldn't catch Yuan Cangtai's figure.

At this time, Tong Mo saw a red blade.

It was a red Hinakura knife, a color that Tong Mo had never seen before!

The knife made a stabbing sound that came out of his chest.

The intense heat made it impossible for Tong Mo's cells to heal quickly, the bones that were harder than steel cracked, the heart was torn apart, and the cells all over the body were trembling.

It was a painful memory from no tragedy.

"Finally caught... You've got it. A hoarse voice sounded behind Tong Mo, piercing his ears like an old tree that had rotted for decades.

Breath of Fire, Self-Enlightenment, Ice Burning.

The front end of the knife stained with Tong Mo's blood burned, with a fiery red flame tail that penetrated Tong Mo's body.

Take a step further in Tong Mo's incredible rainbow-colored pupils, cut straight down, and cut it in two!

Tong Mo's body began to separate from his waist, and the scattered bodies hugged tightly and wanted to merge again, but there was no way!

This knife directly cut off his reply!

But Gen Sota still underestimated the terrifying regenerative power of this creature.

Yuan Cangtai found that even though Tong Mo lost his lower body, he did not die, he represented the second person under the Ghost King, and such an existence was an existence that Yuan Cangtai could not touch now.

That represents absolute strength, absolute vitality.

After all, he still didn't cut off Tong Mo's head, and there was still some distance from killing him.

At this time, the transparent ice silk made by Tong Mo has also been formed at this time.

The extreme low temperature infected the flames on Yuan Cangtai's body, constantly killing them.

The intense water vapor gathered on the top of the Ice Buddha's head, taking away the temperature and Tong Mo's blood.

Tong Mo was reborn again, and the ice crystals wrapped around his body, protecting the upper half of his body that had been cut off by the knife.

Yuan Cangtai clenched his teeth tightly, he didn't believe that there was an invincible existence in this world.

"I can't lose, everyone will die if I lose... So I bet myself to win. At

this extremely dangerous time, Gen Cangtai closed his eyes.

A drop of blood came out of his body, and then it was burned by the flames, and the rising fireworks accumulated behind Yuan Cangtai, and then countless blood gushed out, and Yuan Cangtai was

burning his own life!

Once again, the flames rose in a grand grand execution.

His hand holding the knife was bruised, but his arm began to tremble slightly.

It was his last strength before he collapsed.

The Breath of Fire, Ultimate, and Burning Dragon Dance

was like a firework exploding in a moment, and the fierce fireworks were slashed into Tong Mo's body by the sword.

The sword cut off the regeneration of Tong Mo, and also cut off the terrifying Ice Buddha.

With a loud rumbling sound, the ice Buddha that looked like a high-rise building melted away.

The Ice Buddha carried countless blood spilling down from the top of his head, as if he was weeping for his master.

Tong Mo's body was broken into five pieces and fell to the ground, falling to the ground along with the collapsed Ice Buddha.

Yuan Cangtai was still flashing with his last knife in front of him, he closed his eyes tiredly, and fainted.

At the last moment before fainting, Gen Sota was still holding the hot Hinawa knife tightly.

He didn't know who had won tonight.

But he knew he had done his best, and that was the only thing he could do for his players.

There was a "poof" sound, like a ripple of a stone falling in the water, and Gen Cangtai lay in the mud mixed with blood and ice water, and in the last moment, he heard a rumbling sound.

Then lost consciousness.

What he didn't know was that the sound was coming from underground.

The wall of ice that had been frozen by Tong Mo was opened again.

There was a hint of disbelief in the eyes of Tong Mo, who was torn apart on the ground, and he didn't know why it was such a result tonight.

He struggled to get up again, but found that he had no body left.

The fear in Tong Mo's heart was blazing, and the remaining body had dissipated on the ground, turning into a pale blue bead.

He wanted to take away the product of his power, but the wind was already whistling underground.

This means that the support of the Demon Slayer has arrived.

You may find out what's going on here at any time.

And the mist released by the Ice Buddha after it was melted in front of him was about to dissipate.

Tong Mo knew that he had to make a choice, and Yuan Cangtai's flaming sword directly cut off his four hundred years of strength, but did not kill him.

He was already an existence that was about to break through the boundary, and he didn't want to give up his body.

As he tried to twist in the direction of the beads, a sudden and urgent shout came from not far from him.

"Mrs. Cang, where are you?"

And Tong Mo, who heard this voice, knew that there was no way to preserve his strength anymore.

He uttered a word, and then his head parted in the middle and turned into a small iceman.

The Iceman is impressively Tong Mo's appearance, this is his life-saving skill, which can only keep him alive, and he doesn't have any strength in this state.

He looked at Yuan Cangtai who had fainted with hatred, if it wasn't for this kid, how could he have fallen to this point.

I thought that if we met next time, we would definitely crush him to death.

But now he has to escape, the strength of four hundred years is gone, he can only think in the long run, and saving his life now is the most important thing.

Before leaving, he glanced at Yuan Cangtai, "Is it another existence like Jiguoyuan?"

Tong Mo didn't dare to think about it, and Xiaoice limped out of here.

"Sister Butterfly!" Mako was the first to see the butterfly Chanae who fell into the ground due to excessive blood loss.

With an eager expression on her face and tears in her eyes, her cold hands gently tested the breath of the butterfly Chanae.

Then she breathed a sigh of relief, Sister Butterfly was still breathing.

Then she began to look for other people.

She didn't know if it was the demon or Gen Cangtai who survived in the end.

She carefully grasped the Nichiren knife and watched as the mist gradually dissipated.

In front of her, Mako saw beads that exuded aura.

Then the girl saw Gen Cangtai, who was covered in blood.

Yuan Cangtai held the hilt of the knife tightly in his hand, and his consciousness was already asleep.

"Cangtai!" , the eager voice of the real mushroom sounded.