Demon Slayer: My Wind-up Qi will never be exposed

Tanjiro appeared blue ripples around his body, and the handsome V was chopped back.

The handball ghost's arms were all cut off, and Tanjiro fell steadily to the ground.

The handball ghost is still laughing like no one, his back is arched, his hair is shaking, and his face hides arrogance and rudeness.

Swirling green tendons like tree roots burst out.

"Take our blood?

I don't know what your intentions are, but if you want to upset that adult, I will not allow it.

We are the Twelve Ghost Moon, if you can collect blood from us, you can try it!"

Yushiro also found his conscience, rushed out of the ruins, and yelled at Tanjiro.

"Be careful, don't be careless.

If they really are the Twelve Ghost Moon..."

Tanjiro involuntarily shed a drop of cold sweat, a fierce anger appeared between his eyebrows, and then suddenly panicked, looking at the tree where Wu Chen leaped away.

"Brother Wu Chen! You're not going to be fine!

I will definitely beat the handball ghost to save you.

Tanjiro muttered, while Yushiro on the side fought with a bad idea again, spread his hands, and said to Susei with a look of I am good for you.

"Lord Zhushi, let him be the bait, let's escape!"

Zhu Shi's face was incredulous, his lips parted sharply, and his body was stunned.

For the first time, there was a strangeness to Yushiro in his eyes, and Yushiro looked at the situation badly.

"I'm kidding."

Yu Shilang seemed to want to eliminate the embarrassment just now, used the blood demon technique, and completely fell into a state of stealth.

When the handball ghost is not paying attention, he kicks it out sharply.

The handball ghost stepped backwards, stabilized his figure, swung a ball, and the air flow brought out the sand all over the ground.

Now it's faster than a shell and harder than a cannonball.

Wu Chen exhaled a long breath and finally collected the blood, and after a while, a big question mark appeared in front of him.

The system is doing things again.

"Host, don't you just give your own blood to Zhu Shi!"

"If I give it directly, the upper string can be directly exposed, and it is Tanjiro who slowly collects it.

It made me feel interesting at that time!

Wu Chen smiled shallowly, lying directly on the ground, so tired, just now in order to kill with one blow, he used a little more force!

Looking at the sky full of stars, thinking.

"Tanjiro, the handball ghost will be handed over to you."

[Alas! In the original book, Tanjiro didn't kill the handball ghost, so let me help him! Tanjiro

couldn't dodge, and the handball immediately swooped up, seeing that it was about to hit Tanjiro.

In a matter of seconds, Your bean jumped a few meters and pressed it down fiercely.

"You bean~"

Tanjiro successfully erupted, and the whole person turned into a stream of water, carrying a knife, a little foot, and instantly left the ground.

The Nikkawa knife seemed to suddenly become larger, and the water flowed more and more.

"Breath of Water, Ten Types, Life and Flow"

Tanjiro's raid startled the handball ghost, but he still smiled grimly.

The ball in his hand kept appearing, and he was thrown out with great effort, and he lost more than ten balls in a short time.

Tanjiro's whole body is sore, and he is still insisting, and the characteristics of this ten-type are.

The more spins you use, the stronger the slash you use, and a water-shaped dragon appears.

In an instant, Tanjiro chopped many balls, and the water dragon formed grew larger and larger, in the panicked eyes of the handball ghost.

"Gaa

The handball ghost's neck was cut off, Tanjiro went to collect blood, and Susei pointed to the eyeball that fell to the side and said calmly.

"The twelve ghost moons have numbers engraved in their eyeballs, but she doesn't have them in her eyeballs, and the other one should not be the twelve ghost moons, it's too weak."

After listening to it, Tanjiro coughed fiercely, his eyebrows wrinkled into Sichuan characters, a little hard to believe - so strong.

It's not actually the Twelve Ghost Moon, so how strong is the Twelve Ghost Moon?

"Handball ... Handball"

A faint voice came, Tanjiro's ears pricked up, and he immediately put his body with a knife, and put the handball on the side next to the handball ghost.

"Your handball, come and play!"

The night dispersed, the sun was shining, and the sunlight climbed up from the corner of the wall, and then illuminated the earth, and Wu Chen could barely stand up.

Back in the courtyard, only Tanjiro remained.

"Ghost Mai Tsuji is not miserable, he is so cruel to his subordinates, he is a veritable ghost."

Tanjiro clenched his fists and said indignantly.