Demon Slayer: I will play the ancestor of the Flame Pillar

The battle was over, and the battle was over.

"Breathing of the Clouds, Seven Form, Hazy."

"Dance of the Dragonfly·Compound Eyes Hexagon!"

"Breathing of the Rock, Two Form, Shattered Sky!"

The attacks of the three pillars came one after another.

Several blood lights exploded, and although his body was still dizzy like he was drunk, Lin Heng was not in a hurry.

He chose to take half of the slashes of Muichiro and Kocho Shinobu, and Lin Heng didn't even blink.

The pain diluted the intoxication of thin blood, and the moment he woke up, Lin Heng began to rotate the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand.

The gorgeous golden tornado slowly rose up, and the moment it took shape, it forced back the falling heavy hammer and the two assassins who were close to it.

Quickly decomposing the toxins in his body, Lin Heng stood still with a smile on his face.

"Heh, are you really trying hard? Such injuries are not painful at all."

At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"You are too arrogant, this is the killer move, the winding long snake."

In the blind spot of human vision, Ihei Xiaobanei, who had disappeared for half a day, appeared like a ghost, and the red knife kissed his neck at an unpredictable angle.

However, Lin Heng is no longer a human, and there is no blind spot in his super-sensory vision.

Lin Heng kicked Xiaobanei with one foot, and at the same time slightly turned sideways, trying to stagger the red knife at a slight angle.

Unexpectedly, Ihei Xiaobanei, whose underwear was seen through, did not change his posture and took the kick.

Almost at the same moment when he flew backwards, his wrist suddenly shook strangely, and the red knife that was close at hand suddenly accelerated.

"Do you think you can escape now, second stage!"

In Lin Heng's surprised eyes, the snake head accelerated halfway and crossed his neck, and blood slowly flowed out.

Bang!

Xiao Banei's figure flew out like a kite with a broken string. He struggled to get up, and blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.

Still covering the wound out of habit, Lin Heng walked slowly.

"Amazing, really amazing, a wild and unrestrained attack, you can be considered to have hurt me."

Snap, snap, snap.

As he spoke, Lin Heng simply let go of his hand covering his neck and clapped his hands very sincerely.

"You must have worked hard to come up with that move, but it's too weak."

"How is this possible..."

Under the horrified gaze of Iguro Obana, the wounds cut by the red sword began to emit white smoke and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Heng, who was unharmed, had no expression on his face.

Limit breakthrough, brother.

"Even the red sword can't hurt you." Obana punched the ground a little weakly.

Carrying the sword and moving forward, the shadow cast by Lin Heng enveloped Obana.

"Why are you surprised, why are you confused, what do you think of ghosts?"

The Sun Wheel Sword slowly rose, and Lin Heng's tone did not fluctuate.

"You are too weak, can you really protect Ganlu Temple from the hands of ghosts?"

"Don't mention Ganlu Temple!"

Under the shadow of death, Iguro Obana's spirit was more focused than ever before, and his exhausted body was filled with new strength at this moment.

The moment the Sun Blade fell, he turned into a gray snake shadow and dodged away.

Looking at Iguro Xiaobanai who broke through the limit between life and death, Lin Heng nodded slightly.

Under the transparent super perception, a snake-shaped texture slowly formed on Xiaobanai's body, which extended from his left arm to his left chest and was still panting.

"Very good, you are the first one."

Swish——

The flames rose, Lin Heng shook off the sparks on his body, knocked Xiaobanai down with a punch, and put a pill into his mouth with a flick of his finger.

Xingming of Beiming Island looked at this scene expressionlessly, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the tight chain in his hand relaxed slightly.

Turning his head, Lin Heng's eyes locked on Kocho Shinobu and Muichiro who were moving at high speed, and once again turned into a line of fire to chase them.

"Next is you."

Kocho Shinobu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and retreated behind Xingming with a few flashes, revealing half of her head and smiling embarrassedly.

"Please wait a moment, Lord Purgatory, I don't need to do that."

Ignoring the retreating Kocho Shinobu, Lin Heng's figure quickly caught up with Muichiro who was hiding in the mist.

"Faster, faster."

The shadow of the god of death was like a thorn in the flesh, and this genius who had been holding the sword for three months became stronger and stronger like a spring.

On his left forehead and right cheek, light blue floating cloud patterns quietly emerged, and the mysterious footsteps were like clouds and mist, drifting farther and farther.

Good boy, I can hardly catch up with you.

Lin Heng looked at this scene in surprise, and the next moment his heart trembled violently.

I

Can you still bear this injustice!

Boom——!

The semicircular pattern of flame on the left forehead reappeared, and Lin Heng's speed increased dramatically. In an instant, he broke through the clouds and mist to catch the real body.

Muichiro, who was hiding in it, was kicked away by a big foot and fell to the ground, unable to get up. A pill bounced into his mouth.

Lin Heng stopped and looked around.

Feng Shui and the two people standing in the field looked at each other helplessly.

Pointing at the windmill pattern on the right cheek, Fuzugawa Shiya, who had simply treated the injury, said unhappily.

"Damn bastard, it hurts me so much, what pill, give me one quickly."

"Me too." Yiyong sighed. Although this battle was inevitable, the gap was still a bit big.

He flicked his fingers and ejected two pills. Just as Lin Heng was about to speak, Tianyuan, who had been chopped off by the flame tiger and resting on the ground, jumped up.

"Sorry for the long wait, everyone. My music is finished!

Tenyuan, waving his two swords with great fighting spirit, flew into the air and was suddenly stunned.

Wait, everyone's attitude seems to be a little wrong.

"Huh?" Tianyuan tilted his head and looked around, and everyone looked at him with sympathy.

Swish——

With the blessing of the stripes, Lin Heng came behind the tall man in an instant and hit Tianyuan in the kidney with an ordinary punch.

The ears heard it, but the body couldn't keep up.

Tenyuan tried desperately to twist his body, but it was all in vain.

The simple punch made Tianyuan see heaven in a trance.

In a fuzzy consciousness, his mouth seemed to be forcibly pried open, and unknown particles were sent into his mouth.

Tenyuan smacked his lips, felt a little sweet, and fell asleep.

"Finally done. "

Lin Heng clapped his hands, looking at the several pillars who were leaning and opening the stripes, and a sense of accomplishment for teaching well arose spontaneously.

Suddenly he frowned and pointed at the people who had just besieged him.

Something is wrong, as if something is missing...

Huh...

After a long breath, Kyojuro, who had been standing on the side and struggling, finally felt relieved.

"Xiaozu, you can stop now. You should have had enough fun now."

"Oh!"

Slapping his head, Lin Heng's eyes lit up, and he instantly flashed to Kyojuro's back, and then kicked him mercilessly.

"Kyojuro, you should dance with me too. "

Bang——!

Picked up the wooden sword on the side, Lin Heng's figure appeared back and forth like a ghost.

Amid Kyojuro's full-blooded shout, the two flames were inseparable and chased closely all over the field.

...

"Why don't you stop him? Kyojuro should have opened the stripes." Yaoya looked up at Makijuro.

Looking at his son's embarrassed back being chased and beaten, some past events floated in his mind, and Makijuro smiled honestly.

"It doesn't matter. That kid is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. I just want the ancestor to exercise more. It doesn't matter. "

"It's unbelievable. It turns out that Lord Rengoku has always had some spare strength." Kocho Shinobu's beautiful eyes flashed, a little surprised.

Turning his eyes to the tall monk next to him, Yaoya asked softly.

"Xingming, how is it?"

"It's hard to defeat, but I think Lord Rengoku is not a bad person. I even sensed a Buddhist nature in him. "

Twisting the rosary in his hand, Xingming glanced in the direction of Jinzai.

"Although the Demon Slayer Corps did not try their best, they are invincible. But do we really want to let him lead the Demon Slayer Corps?"

"As long as Muzan can be killed, everything is fine. As for what happens next..."

Thinking of Tamayo's previous secret contact, Yaoya was silent for a moment, and then said.

"Don't worry, I will make arrangements."