Demon Slayer: The man who forged the sword, the blade flows like fire and it scares people to cry.

Same breathing properties,

same moves.

Just one collision shocked

Lao Yanzhu, but Lao Yanzhu was not willing,

if his son really beat himself!

He also has to know how much he is better than himself!

He took two steps back.

Another round of attacks resumed.

Kyoshiro is also waiting for him.

"Breath of Flame!"

"Breath of Flame!"

"Four no Shape!"

"Four no Shape!"

"Swirlpool of Sheng Yan!"

"The vortex of the feast!"

I saw the whirlpools formed by the two heat waves colliding together.

On one side is a red swirl.

On one side is a purple swirl.

At the place of collision, a wave of fire tens of meters high burst into the sky

, and it seemed that in the next second, this heat wave would bake the clouds in the air.

Two whirlpools compete with each other.

But....

After only three seconds,

the red vortex began to erode by the purple vortex.

The purple flame drilled into the red range, like a wave of fire entering the cotton pile, out

of control!

This time, Old Yanzhu's heart finally underwent earth-shaking changes.

It turns out that the son has become so strong now....

I'm really old.

It seems....

Execute the second plan now!

Find the opportunity to open the ultimate mystery of the flame!

Otherwise, it's too late!

"Breath of Flame!"

"Ten-type!"

What the?!

Several pillars lost their voices in unison.

Even Kyoshiro was shocked when he heard these three words!

Breath of Flame....

There are even ten types!

Not even his own son taught it!

"Ten-type! Fire extinguished! I

saw the Richakra knife in Old Yanzhu's hand, and the flame on the blade was instantly extinguished, as if it had been extinguished by cold water.

Wherever the blade went, the purple flames could not be avoided.

Old Yanzhu brandished the Nikki knife and approached Kyoshiro

, and the "flame could not be extinguished" in his hand, rushing left and right, and constantly cutting off the flames.

When Kyoshiro reacted, Old Yanzhu was already standing in front of him.

The Breath of

Yan, the Ten Types

, the secret technique of the Yan One Clan

, is also a unique move to restrain all the tricks of the Yan Breath,

and it is a killing move of the Yan One Clan to prevent someone from having a different heart and clean up the portal.

It will not be easily taught without being tested like purgatory.

"The flame is not extinguished! The ultimate mystery! "

Endless!"

Kyoshiro was stunned in place, and the whole person fell into a short circuit.

My role model....

It always has been....

Father, you!!

Why?

Why did my father hide so many secrets from himself....

Why did my father go to great lengths to stop himself.

Could it be....

He had to beat himself....

The moment Kyoshiro was troubled by his thoughts, the

blade of the flame could not be extinguished and

slashed at Kyojuro's right arm....

Kyojuro's brain went blank.

The subconscious struggle also became futile, and

he could not get rid of this flame

.... This Nikkawa knife was like a poisonous snake, biting his arm

and continuously releasing electricity, paralyzing his body and

making him

unable to move.

At this moment, Kyoshiro felt like a joke....

It's going to....

by his own father....

Defeated with your own hands?

"Don't wander your mind, cheer up a little."

A familiar voice sounded in Kyoshiro's ears.

Be...??

Master Xin Yi....

Shinichi's figure stood beside Kyoshiro.

"You raise your head and look at your father, it's never too late to start bothering again." Xin Yi said lightly.

Xing Shoulang raised his head, but what he saw was Old Yanzhu's miserable white face.

At this time, he discovered that

there was an energy that was penetrating into his wound after the flame.

This energy comes from...

Father!

It turns out that unlike ordinary Nikkaku Saber, it also has a hidden function, which is to absorb the master's breathing method and transfer to another target

"Father!" What are you doing?! Kyoshiro shouted.

Old Yanzhu did not answer Xingshoulang, but

only

muttered: "The ultimate mystery is endless

..." "Only if you live, our Yanzhi family can live forever...

"Since I can't stop you from approaching danger, then I can only make you stronger....

"Son... I've lost your mom, I can't....

"I can't afford to lose any more... You..." Old

Yanzhu's breath became weaker and weaker.

Kyojuro's foreboding grew stronger.

He shouted, "Master! What to do?! Help me!

Old Yanzhu interrupted Kyoshiro and said weakly,

"No one can interrupt the flame... As long as you get close, you will be paralyzed....

"Son, at the moment when I am about to extinguish, please let me....

"Let me... Watch your smile leave..."

Kyojuro's eyes were moist,

but...

A warm smile appeared on his face.

"Father, I don't regret joining the Ghost Slayer... I don't regret chasing your shadow either... In my heart, you will always be the strongest....

"Father..."

At this moment, between father and son, all misunderstandings were solved.

"Okay, let's talk a little longer, you're really going to have no father."

Xin Yi's figure became clear again.

Kyoshiro seemed to see hope.

"Master, please..."

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and read it to me! "

It's all right."

"Everything!"

"It's all ashes."

"It's all ashes!"

"Flowing blades like fire!"

"Flowing blade like fire!!"

At that moment.

The flowing blade in Kyoshiro's hand was surrounded by a large number of flames.

Kyojuro's entire body was also surrounded by flames, and

the haori and blouse on his body had been burned to pieces.

Through the gap in his shirt, he could vaguely see that Kyojuro's chest and arms

were bursting with veins, and

the veins were full of magma-like liquid.

Kyoshiro with the help of Shinichi....

Successfully opened,

the beginning of the solution!!

The temperature of the entire Ghost Killer Squad's yard is rising sharply!

Everyone was seared.

Even Yaoya Shiki, who had always been calm, could not restrain his inner fluctuations.

Isayashiki Yaoya's hands unconsciously oozed sweat....

What a terrifying power!

The Ghost Killer Squad has been passed down for so many years,

and there is not a single column....

To have such strength!

This strength....

Almost the entire headquarters of the Ghost Killer Squad can be destroyed at the snap of a finger...

Even the whole village!

Several other pillars were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

If it weren't for this person in front of him, the big brother of Purgatory that everyone knew on weekdays

, everyone present would immediately enter the battle state, otherwise...

Lives can be in danger at any time!

It's terrible!

At this time, I saw the red liquid in Kyoshiro's veins gathered on his arm together.

Bang.

The flame that was originally cut on Kyoshiro's arm was ejected by a force and fell to the ground.

Old Yanzhu also half-knelt on the ground, and

his pale complexion gradually recovered.

"It's time to take it."

As soon as Xin dropped a sentence, he disappeared.

Indeed, this kind of energy, if it lasts for a long time, the Ghost Killing Team headquarters cannot withstand it.

Kyoshiro heard Shinichi's reminder,

only to find that the other people had beads of sweat the size of soybeans on their foreheads.

"Flowing blades like fire! Harvest! "

In an instant, the temperature in the courtyard dropped rapidly and returned to normal.