Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

...

"Three!"

Nezuko's scream of pain mixed with the low countdown sound, and the two sounds rushed into Tanjiro's brain at once.

He chopped the bloody spider silk desperately, but the recovery speed of the spider silk was much faster than Tanjiro's slashing speed.

Nezuko's cry of pain was like a needle, but this needle pierced the hearts of both people at the same time.

Who is crying?

Such a familiar voice!

Zenitsu's consciousness was in a dark lake, and he sank to the bottom of the lake little by little.

Oh my god, it's Nezuko.

Who the hell bullied my Nezuko?

Zenitsu's chest rose and fell violently, and golden thunder rushed around wantonly.

Tanjiro woke up suddenly, and he found that Zenitsu had already taken the posture of drawing his sword.

"Damn it, you dare to bully my Nezuko!"

"I'll scatter my ashes for you!"

"Thunder Breath·Thunderbolt Flash·Eight Consecutive!"

The moment the blade was unsheathed, a large gap appeared in the spider web in front of Zenitsu.

He rushed to the other side like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

It was only when he was tired that he could see the trajectory of Zenitsu's movements. He wanted to stop him but it was too late.

This little yellow-haired boy was the one he despised the most. Although he was fast, his sword skills seemed to be able to move only in a straight line.

Once the enemy discovered this, no matter how fast he was, it would be useless. An attack that could not hit anyone was equivalent to no attack.

A long and winding line of lightning ran through the entire stream, and Sister Spider only felt a golden light flashing.

When she reacted, she had been beheaded.

Her head rolled down and stared blankly at Nezuko who was held in Zenitsu's arms.

When did he come here?

Looking at the beheaded spider sister, Lei cursed helplessly: "Waste, you waste, you don't deserve to be my family!"

Zenitsu handsomely took off his haori and covered the naked Nezuko, and his heart ached.

Zenitsu said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I slept too long!"

Zenitsu hugged Nezuko and gave Tanjiro a thumbs up. The firm and powerful voice sounded: "Tanjiro, you don't need to choose, you don't need to hesitate, leave all the problems to me!"

Tanjiro's heart was in turmoil. For some reason, Zenitsu was so handsome at this moment.

Zenitsu's actions gave Tanjiro a shot of heart. He adjusted his breathing and began to swing the knife in his hand.

The figure of his father dancing Kagura in his memory seemed very clear at this moment.

In a trance, a tall but thin man appeared in front of Tanjiro, and the man danced with great ease.

"Father!" Tanjiro lost his voice in excitement.

Although his father didn't know sword skills, the Kagura dance seemed to be engraved in his bones.

Fire God Kagura·Yuuma.

Fire God Kagura·Biro no Ten.

...

Fire God Kagura·Hirin Kagerou.

Tanjiro imitated his father's dance and in the blink of an eye, he had already performed eight forms of Sun Breathing.

The blade like a bomb exploded in front of the blood-red spider web, and the spider webs on all sides turned into debris all over the sky.

Tanjiro was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. After practicing for so long, he could finally perform Sun Breathing in a coherent manner, even if it was only eight forms.

This was not far from the continuity of twelve forms.

Tanjiro stared angrily at Rui in the air, and he retorted with great confidence: "The bond that belongs to us is the real bond!"

"You are a self-deceiving guy!"

After saying that, Tanjiro jumped high, but it was still not enough to touch Rui.

At this moment, two flying knives flew from a distance, and the blades were distributed in the air like stairs.

Not far away, the wounded Inosuke stepped on the body of the Spider Father that was dissipating.

He said confidently: "Tanjiro, I can kill this guy, and you can kill that little bastard!"

"Don't forget, you are my little brother!"

"Don't embarrass me!"

Tanjiro stepped on the knife thrown by Inosuke and came in front of Lei. In an instant, he slashed dozens of arc-shaped slashes wrapped with fireworks.

Tanjiro and Lei fell from a high altitude together, and Lei clenched his fists and slammed into the weightless Tanjiro.

The fierce fist wind brought bursts of sonic booms. Tanjiro was not to be outdone, and stabbed Lei with a knife. Circles of ring-shaped flames surrounded the blade, pushing the tip of the blade forward like an accelerator.

The Nichirin sword and the bloody fist collided, and a violent explosion was heard. The terrifying shock wave generated by the collision bounced the man and the ghost away.

Lei fell heavily into the woods in the distance, and in an instant, the trees turned into debris.

Inosuke jumped up and hugged Tanjiro, and the two fell together.In the puddle created by the Spider Father.

"Ahahaha!"

"What a rubbish, you can't even beat my little brother!"

"You said it, Tanba-zai!"

Tanjiro laughed from the bottom of his heart. He remembered that there was a moment when Inosuke called his name correctly.

He was really lucky, lucky to meet such a group of friends and family.

Lei walked out of the woods with a dark face. His body was covered with leaves and branches, and his clothes were full of large and small holes. He was even more embarrassed than a beggar.

After this battle, all his so-called family members disappeared.

Lei didn't feel a trace of sadness. He even felt that he had found a group of trash, but he couldn't even beat a group of little ghosts.

Tanjiro and the other two stood side by side, and all four Nichirin swords were pointed at Lei.

In contrast, Lei seemed particularly lonely.

He shouted angrily, "Why?"

"Why?"

"Why did you take my family away!"

Rei seemed particularly painful, and he tried to squeeze out some tears from his dry eyes.

Tanjiro could not smell any sadness from Rei, only disgust and aversion from him.

Tanjiro suddenly felt that Rei was very pitiful, a patchwork family, relying on force to force the so-called family to submit to him.

"Yes, revenge!"

"I want revenge, my family died to protect me!"

"Bad guys, you are all bad guys!"

"Die!"

One, two... one thousand, two thousand...

Countless red spider silks emerged from under Rei's skin, and the spider silks were like waves, rushing over the sky.

Facing the sea of ​​spider silks that covered the sky, Tanjiro remained calm, because the people standing beside him were friends who could risk their lives for him.

He refuted Rui seriously: "Don't pretend, family, you don't deserve to have a family!"

"Such a fake house game is not good at all!"

Tanjiro's words effectively shattered Rui's twisted obsession with family ties.

Rui's eyes were red, but all the spider silk was woven into a nearly 100-meter-long blade.

Blood Demon Art: Blood Silk Becomes a Blade.