Xueyin was panicking because the severed limbs could not heal. There was something strange about this guy's knife.

Facing the threat of Kiritani Sento, Xueyin turned his head and looked like he would never give in.

"Don't try to get any information from me!"

"Damn ghost hunter!"

Kiritani Sento replied indifferently: "Oh! Then just kill him!"

Kiritani Sento waved the Nichirin Sword, and Xueyin's head rolled out, and purple blood gushed out.

Xueyin was even more confused now. He didn't even torture him. Is it so direct?

After getting rid of the ghost, Kiritani Sento ran into the snow quickly. He realized that this guy had been delaying time. Mr. Urokodaki and Tanjiro were definitely in danger.

The heavy snow gradually submerged the back of Kiritani Sento, leaving only the gradually dissipating Xueyin.

In the cabin at the foot of Mt. Sagiri, the fire reflected Tanjiro's innocent eyes, and he looked at the window covered with snow from time to time.

With such heavy snow, Brother Battle Rabbit will not be in trouble.

No, Brother Battle Rabbit is so strong that he must be fine, Tanjiro immediately denied his thoughts.

Suddenly a strange smell attracted Tanjiro's attention, and he followed the smell to the door, while not forgetting to remind Master Urokodaki.

"Master, it seems to smell like a ghost!"

As soon as Tanjiro finished speaking, the roof of the cabin collapsed. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been crushed under the ruins.

The wind and snow poured in from the gap, and the burning fire was extinguished, leaving only a faint light from the kerosene lamp.

A burly figure stood between Tanjiro and Sakonji Urokodaki, with purple eyes like a ghost, and two exposed fangs shining.

Through the gaps in the wind and snow, Tanjiro saw the other person's appearance. Under the white hair was a violent soul. Although it looked like a gorilla, Tanjiro was sure that it was a ghost.

Until he saw the words in the snow monkey's left eye, Tanjiro's breathing almost stopped. He was so scared that he dared not move.

Why would a lower-rank break into the house!

Tanjiro's thinking lasted only a few seconds, and the snow monkey raised his fist covered with ice spikes and hit Tanjiro.

This little ghost was obviously not a trainer, but it was better to kill him first.

Seeing that the fist was about to blow Tanjiro's head, the knife with a blue glow blocked the attack.

The crisp collision sound made Tanjiro sober up.

Urokodaki Sakonji picked up Tanjiro and ran out of the wooden house. He stopped after pulling away.

"Tanjiro, don't be afraid, your master is here!"

Urokodaki Sakonji stretched out an arm and protected Tanjiro behind him, like an old hen protecting her chicks.

The snow ape finally moved, his strong arms constantly beating his chest, and his rough roar shook the snow around him.

"You are the trainer!"

"Kill them all, the master said to kill all the trainers!"

As soon as the words fell, the snow ape rushed towards Urokodaki Sakonji like a locomotive, and the ground shook with every step he took.

Urokodaki Sakonji took a deep breath. After many years, he held the Sun Blade again, but this time it was for his beloved disciple.

Urokodaki Sakonji raised the corner of his mouth, and his body moved with the sword. The passionate water flowed through the snow, and he kept spinning like a dancer.

Water Breathing· Picking Form· Life Flowing.

In a few breaths, Urokodaki Sakonji's rotation number reached twenty, and the azure blue fighting spirit gradually condensed into a water dragon.

The fist wind and the sword light met, and the water dragon was shattered abruptly, but the next moment the snow ape was left with only half an arm.

In the blink of an eye, the snow ape's arm recovered as before, and the snowflakes gathered into ice, and punched Urokodaki Sakonji's chest.

Urokodaki Sakonji's blade turned sharply, and the three-type·flow dance began to dance, but after all, he was over fifty years old and his speed was a little slower.

Then the whole person flew backwards, and Urokodaki Sakonji barely stabilized his body, and hot blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The snow ape kept bumping his fists, and a wicked smile rose from his mouth. Although the time set by the adults had not yet arrived, this old man was very weak and could be defeated.

"Old man, you will die in the next move!" The snow ape's dull voice sounded, with confidence mixed in it.

Urokodaki Sakonji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth calmly and said self-deprecatingly: "Although I am old, I can still hold a knife!"

"Tanjiro, run!" Urokodaki Sakonji immediately reminded in a low voice.

His knuckles had been cracked by the shock. If he was young, the lower string would definitely not be his opponent, but now he is almost sixty, and it is very difficult to face the lower string.

"Master!" Tanjiro looked at Urokodaki Sakonji reluctantly.

Urokodaki Sakonji didn't waste any words, grabbed Tanjiro and threw him into the distance, and then rushed up alone.

Nezuko is a ghost, this guy won't find him for the time being, but his apprenticeHe has great potential, and I can't let him fail in such a place.

A teacher is a link between the past and the future, and the apprentice is the future.

"Master~"

Tanjiro's body drew a long line in the snow. He stretched out his hands helplessly but couldn't touch the tall figure.

Between the sword and fist, Urokodaki Sakonji's serious voice sounded: "Tanjiro, leave here quickly and go find the rabbit. This is the master's order!"

"Remember, don't cry!"

"Master Urokodaki, I..."

"Go!!!"

Urokodaki Sakonji swung a knife, leaving a bare wound on the thick fur of the snow ape, but the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The snow ape's fighting style was completely reckless, as if the pain nerves had failed.

The meteor-like fist fell, and Urokodaki Sakonji's arm bones were covered with cracks, and even the knife couldn't stop it.

Tanjiro looked back almost every step he took. He was already in tears. The master stayed behind even though he knew he couldn't beat the opponent. His speed was very fast.

If he ran away, the ghost might not be able to catch up!

After dozens of rounds, Urokodaki Sakonji became scarred. He was breathing heavily, and the snow under his feet was full of bloody footprints.

"More powerful than I thought, old man!"

"The next move will kill you!" Snow Ape said disdainfully.

He didn't expect the old man to persist for so long. He had a lot of fun today, but he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise it would be bad if the silver-haired swordsman came back. He didn't know what happened to the guy Xueyin.

The snow ape jumped back and forth, and his arms swelled up, finally reaching the thickness of a bucket, and his fists were covered with sharp ice spikes.

"Die!"

The snow ape's punches were so fast that the seriously injured Urokodaki Sakonji could barely see it.

However, he gave up defense and chose the fastest Seventh Type of Water Breathing, Shizuku Wave Stab.

Hmm?

Is this guy crazy?

Looking at the broken knife piercing his neck, the snow ape was stunned. Is he seeking death?

Urokodaki Sakonji suddenly laughed uncontrollably. Anyway, his apprentice ran away, so it didn't matter whether he died or not.

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