Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

The two of them stabilized their bodies, feeling the pressure coming from them. Although their numbers had decreased, their opponents had really become stronger.

The Sang Botian swung out his S-shaped drumstick with all his strength, and the crisp sound of the drums came. Four huge wooden dragons rose from the ground and surrounded him.

Two of the wooden dragons opened their mouths, and the blood demon technique, Roaring and Thunder Kill were launched together.

White lightning surrounded the huge sound wave ring, and the attack rushed towards the Shimizu of Busukawa with lightning speed.

Everything turned into dust wherever the sound wave lightning passed. This attack could not be avoided because they were behind Senior Kuwajima.

Breathing of the Wind, Nine Forms, Weituo Tiantai Wind.

Busukawa Shimizu forcedly swung out the Final Form, and the dark green fighting spirit turned into a gust of wind. In just one breath, Shimizu had swung out hundreds of swords.

Kanae also swung out a defensive skill, Breathing of Flowers, Second Form, Mikage Mei.

Countless plum blossom blades moved with the strong wind, and from a distance it looked like a sea of ​​flowers descending.

The sea of ​​flowers collided with the thunder, like two missiles exploding head-on.

The rumbling explosion shook the ears of both parties and made blood flow out.

But this little injury was nothing to Zeng Botian.

Zeng Botian kept cursing: "You bunch of dirty humans, the coward is obviously only the size of a palm!"

"Don't you feel ashamed to bully a weak person like that?"

Zeng Botian's perverse logic made Shimi explode on the spot, and he directly retorted: "Bullshit, how many innocent poor people have you eaten!"

"You are so shameless to say that you are weak, you are a rubbish upper string!"

Shimi, who was extremely angry, swung a knife with force, and a huge wind blade several meters high broke out, and he followed the wind blade without leaving.

Seeing this, Sen Botian hurriedly hit the drum behind him. The wooden dragon hovering above his head opened its mouth, and the blood demon art, the stimuli, was activated, and countless white arrows shot out.

Although Shimi's giant wind blade resisted some, some arrows still pierced his body.

Shimi didn't care about the pain. He was now also the embodiment of hatred, hating the twisted values ​​of the evil ghost.

Weak, how are you weak? The crimes you committed are not enough to offset even if you die a hundred times.

You dare to make excuses there, you deserve to die.

"Ahhh!"

Shimi's eyes were red, and he rushed to Sen Botian like a madman, and at the same time he opened a way.

But this blood-stained road made Kanae heartbroken, and every arrow that pierced Shimi hurt her heart.

But she knew that Shimi was looking for an opportunity for herself.

Kanae did find the location of the cowardly ghost through the red eyes of the other shore. He was hiding behind the left shoulder of the god of hatred, even though the demon only showed a small half of its horn.

The god of hatred was going crazy. Was this human really not afraid of death?

Maintaining "hatred" would consume a lot of physical strength, so unless he was forced into a desperate situation, Hantengou would not easily let "hatred" appear.

But the man in front of him looked like he was determined to fight to the death, which made Hantengou very angry and helpless.

But now that this guy was close, the god of hatred seized the opportunity to knock on the ancient, and the wood dragon raised his head and opened his mouth.

The blood demon technique, the crazy pressure sound wave, was activated, and the huge sound wave hit the body of Fushigawa Shiya, which was a stronger attack than the crazy sound.

But Fushigawa Shiya blocked all the attacks with his flesh and blood, and in just a moment, he became a bloody man.

Fushigawa Shiya relied on his strong instinct to slash into the right shoulder of the god of hatred, but unfortunately Fushigawa Shiya was already dying.

But his goal was achieved, a large amount of blood spurted out, which was like strong wine to the ghost.

Sen Botian was in a trance for a moment, why did he feel drunk?

Such an idea emerged in Sen Botian's mind

Kanae saw Fuzugawa Shiya making a thumbs-up gesture, she knew that he had placed everything on her, including his life.

Kanae took a deep breath, and the hot blade suddenly appeared, catching Sen Botian off guard.

Sen Botian didn't even notice the woman hiding behind the hedgehog head.

This time, the fiery red blade cut into the neck of the cowardly ghost, along with Sen Botian's left shoulder.

The neck of the cowardly ghost, which was ten times harder than steel, cracked Kanae's mouth, but she still held the knife tightly.

Because this little pain was nothing compared to Shiya.

The Hateful Ghost appeared again, and his huge body bounced off the Sun Wheel Sword in time.

What? !

Kanae's mind went blank. Wasn't there only six clones?

Joy, Anger, Sadness, Hate, and Coward, there are obviously six of them, why is there a seventh one?

After hundreds of years of freedom,For the first time, Hantengou felt the threat of death, and this threat only came from two pillars. He had killed countless pillars!

"Die, you all must die!"

"Anyone who bullies a coward should die!"

"You should be proud that you can force me to this extent!"

Zenbotian hit two drums at the same time, and then the whole earth trembled.

The blood demon art, the tree of karma, was activated.

Countless wooden dragons surged out from the ground. At this moment, Zenbotian seemed to be the master of this world.

In front of the wooden dragons, all creatures seemed so small, and their only way seemed to be death.

Kanae did not hesitate at all, and she pushed away Fushigawa Shiya at the first time.

But Fushigawa Shiya, who was almost unconscious, grabbed Kanae's sleeve, and he pulled her into his arms as the wooden dragon surged.

Kanae smiled knowingly and hugged the boy in front of her tightly, as if only at this moment, the boy belonged to her completely.

Before, they belonged to the ultimate ideal of the demon slayer.

It's great, I can die in the arms of the person I love, I am really happy at this moment.

It would be nice if time would stop at this moment forever.

Kanae said softly: "Fuzugawa Shiya, you are really a piece of wood, but I like wood!"

The huge wooden dragons rolled over each other, with the power to sweep away everything.

The two people who were hugging each other were gradually submerged by the wooden dragons, and Kanae also turned into a bloody person.

Maybe in the next moment, she will be torn apart by the Wujian Yeshu.

"Yo! I think I like wood too!"

"Sister Hui, if you die, Shinobu will be sad!"

"I won't allow you two to die!"

A playful voice sounded in Kanae's ears, and then she and Fuzugawa Shiya were thrown out.

It seems that I am really going to die, are I hallucinating?

Kanae opened her eyes with difficulty, and the familiar figure came into view.

In front of the endless wooden dragons, that figure seemed so small, as if it would be destroyed at any time.

But Kiritani Sento breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he set out a day earlier. No wonder his right eye kept twitching recently!