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

Yukihime was confused

because she didn't understand Kasumi's breath at all.

Although Kasumi's breathing speed is fast, it is not unique to Kasumi's breath.

Kasumi's breath is unique in its steps and shape.

Even against opponents who are faster than yourself, your flexible pace and size are enough to confuse your enemies.

When Muichiro unfolds Kasumi's breath, those mist behind him may become his real body at any time!

She reacted in a very short time – quickly taking three steps back.

Fortunately, with the blessing of miserable blood, Ji Ji retreated quickly

, and the knife qi did not cut her neck,

but only cut in front of her...

This knife shocked Ji Ji, and she was glad that she had dodged quickly enough, otherwise her head would fall off.

But before she could be happy,

she felt a stream of heat running down her cheeks.

Yu Ji felt bad in his heart, and

reached out to touch his cheek.

As a result, she found that what

flowed down was - blood!

Her own blood! Her own

face was actually disfigured

! Ji Ji suddenly cried, crying and cursing Muichiro:

"You bear child! Dare to cut my face! I will not let you go!"

Because Wuichiro knows that the speed and reaction of the other party are far above his own, it

is difficult for him to parry after the battle drags on, and he must fight quickly.

Ji Ji's head fell to the ground in the direction of the swinging knife.

Muichiro breathed a sigh of relief....

This winding ghost....

The speed just now really startled me, thinking that I had hit some hard stubble.

It turned out to be so weak....

With such a fast speed, if you change a powerful ghost, it will be really a big trouble.

Just as Muichiro collected his knife and turned around, intending to leave, Muichiro

suddenly heard Yukihime's voice again.

Falling Ji: "Dead child, don't go! There is a kind of you don't go!" Hearing

Yu Ji's voice, Muichiro's heart sank...

How....

Isn't it dead yet....

Muichiro turned around, looked at the head of the fallen Ji who fell to the ground, and muttered, "Aren't you dead?"

This kick made Ji Ji cry.

Muichiro: "It's really not dead..."

Yuichiro: "Brother!! You wake up quickly! I was bullied to death!" Wuichiro: "

Where does your brother sleep??" Before

the words fell, Wuichiro saw that Yuji's back began to bulge.

The bulge gets bigger and bigger until it becomes human....

When this humanoid completely exceeded the size of the Fallen Hime, it began to split from the Fallen Ji's body.

The first time Wuichiro saw this scene, he was directly stunned in place.

Is it

useless for her to behead?

This split guy....

How is it stronger than the ghost qi of the body?!What is

this winding that he faced?! The

three village chiefs stood behind Muichiro, shivering....

What kind of monster is this!!

When the human figure was completely split from Ji Ji's body

, everyone saw his appearance clearly—

his green hair was like weeds, and his face was full of dark spots.

The carrion wrapped around the bones, and the spine was bulging.

He is Yukihime's older brother, the prostitute Taro.

After the prostitute Taro appeared, he did not pay attention to the four of Muichiro,

but leaned over and picked up the head of the fallen Hime.

"Brother, they bullied me, they disfigured me!" The

prostitute Taro brushed the dust off Ji's face and said,

"You... What a dumb head... My face was scratched... Can recover the good on its own... Don't cry..."

The prostitute Taro's voice was weak and hoarse, even a little distorted.

After he finished speaking, he put Fallen Ji's head back on Fallen Ji's torso....

Prostitute Taro: "The head is loaded... Such a cute face, you have to protect it well in the future..." Seeing

such a strange prostitute Taro appear, the village chief was behind Muichiro, pulling the corners of Muichiro's clothes.

Village chief: "Let's run... This atmosphere is not right..."

Muichiro did not look back, just stared at the prostitute Taro, not daring to snub in the slightest.

Muichiro: "You guys run first, I can't." "

As a member of the ghost killing team, how can he face the evil ghost and escape,

even if the other party is strong....

After

hearing Muichiro's words, the village chief began to hesitate in his heart....

What to do now, this ghost is not a good stubble at first glance....

It's definitely not an ordinary winding.

Just the two blood-red bones in his hand...

With

his rich ability to identify weapons, the village chief

had a premonition....

On these two bone sickles—poisonous

, can you run away?

Hotaru Izuka: "Village chief, you don't hesitate to run away, do you?"

The village chief saw that both of them were looking at him, and said righteously,

"Muichiro is still a child! How can I have that thought? Will I? I won't? How could it be? Isn't it?"

At this time, the prostitute Taro was still talking to Yukihime.

Muichiro knew that if he didn't take the initiative again, he might be even more passive.

So he took this opportunity to target the neck of the prostitute Taro and quickly urged Kasumi to breathe.

"Kasumi's breath!" "

Yae Kasumi!"

This is Muichiro's eight consecutive slashes, which are extremely powerful and defenseless.

However, because the opponent's ghost qi was unprecedentedly strong this time, Wuichiro also changed the strategy of eight consecutive slashes in the past.

He no longer slashed the same eight knives in an instant, as usual.

Because then the power will disperse.

If the opponent is a hard stubble, the defense power may also be amazingly high

, so that eight slashes, each knife damage is not deep, all attacks are meaningless.

Therefore, Muichiro concentrated all his power on one of the swords, and used the other seven swords to cover this sword.

He must do it this time, one hit will kill

! Heh!

I saw Muichiro covered in this mist and rushed

to the prostitute Taro, and the prostitute Taro was still appeasing Yuji, and did not seem to take Muichiro to heart.

Just when the eight sword qi was about to get close to him, the prostitute Taro was indifferent.

Eight strands of knife qi, eight figures, all pointed at the neck of the prostitute Taro...

The knife qi is getting closer and closer to the target....

The closer he got, the more concentrated Muichiro's mind became, until finally he could only hear his own heartbeat....

The prostitute Taro mainly misjudged once, or just hesitated a little, and

the power of these eight swords was enough to make him look different!