Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

Before Tanjiro could take a few more glances at the ancient sword, a black shadow took the sword away at a very fast speed!

"What?"

Everyone exclaimed.

When they reacted, they found that it was Hotaru Tetsutsuka who took the sword.

His eyes were full of pampering, like a dog, but there was no goddess, only the ancient sword.

Hotaru Tetsutsuka carefully examined the ancient sword, and his hands trembled constantly.

"This... this... this, this sword is simply my dream lover!"

"Such a profound skill, how powerful it is!"

Hotaru Tetsutsuka said something that everyone couldn't understand, but his eyes never left the blade.

When Xiaotie saw the sword being taken away, he pointed at Hotaru Tetsutsuka and said, "Hey, you dead pervert, give me the sword back!"

As soon as Xiaotie took a step, Hotaru Tetsutsuka's sharp eyes fixed him!

Hotaru Tetsutsuka looked like a wolfhound protecting its food, so everyone naturally couldn't see his grinning face under the mask.

The murderous aura that was almost materialized made Xiaotie dare not move.

"Let me sharpen this knife, trust me!"

Tetsuzuka Hotaru said seriously, as if a layer of sacred light was bathing behind him.

"Mr. Tetsuzuka, you..."

Xiaotie was about to say something but was stopped by Tanjiro, who shook his head and said that he could do it.

Anyway, the knife had been given away, so Xiaotie said nothing more.

Tetsuzuka Hotaru threw a knife at Tanjiro, and then disappeared into the woods in a hurry holding the ancient knife.

Silly laughter came from the woods from time to time, making others think that monsters had appeared!

A bright moon rose quietly, and the silver halo enveloped the entire sword-forging village.

There was a hint of chill in the summer wind, which was icy cold.

On the narrow path in the woods, a sword-forging man who had just come out of the hot spring hummed a little song.

Inadvertently, he noticed a porcelain pot in the middle of the road, with azure blue wave patterns on it.

"Huh?"

"Who put the pot here?"

The knife forger looked puzzled. He remembered that there was no craftsman who could make pots in the village.

Driven by curiosity, the knife forger reached out to pick up the pot, and suddenly an extremely strong suction force appeared in the pot.

In the blink of an eye, the tall knife forger was sucked into the narrow mouth of the pot, and he didn't even have the chance to make a sound.

Only a little steaming blood splashed to the side, staining a large area of ​​the pot red.

"Hehehe!"

A strange laugh came from the pot, and a white dot drilled out from the mouth of the pot. The white dot became bigger and bigger, and the baby-like little hands next to the jade pot's head kept clapping.

"I'm back again, you idiots from the Demon Slayer Corps, you didn't expect that!"

"I found your swordsmith village, just kill them all!"

Yuhu snapped his fingers, and wisps of black and red smoke appeared on the path. As the smoke dissipated, countless pots were on the ground.

Looking around, there were hundreds of them.

Crackling!

A series of bubbles burst, and strange-looking goldfish emerged from the mouths of the pots on the ground.

The big eyes of the goldfish almost occupied half of their heads, and they looked a little stupid. A row of triangular shark teeth flashed coldly, and the fish tail was a pot.

The goldfish were big and small, the big ones were as tall as a house, and the small ones were as tall as an adult.

Yuhu pointed to the swordsmith village and shouted loudly: "Little guys, charge, kill everyone!"

At Yuhu's order, more than a hundred alien goldfish monsters swarmed up.

"Well done, Yuhu!"

A smiling figure came floating over, and Douma waved his golden folding fan with a fake smile.

Yuhu patted his chest and said with a promise: "Master Douma, I will do it, you can rest assured!"

"No one will survive!"

As soon as Yuhu finished speaking, Douma disappeared on the spot.

The goldfish monster rushed around, and the surging fish tide instantly destroyed the buildings at the entrance of the village. Those who didn't have time to escape were swallowed by the goldfish.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The village guards rang the alarm bell that had not sounded for hundreds of years. The bell sounded like thunder, covering the entire sword-forging village.

Suddenly, screams rose everywhere.

Some houses burned directly.

Kiritani Sento and Tanjiro rushed out of the house holding knives, and the sword-forging village was attacked.

This was almost impossible to happen, but it still happened.

The village chief appeared next to Kiritani Sento at the first time, with a more solemn and murderous aura on his body.

"Village leader, tell the villagers to run this way!"

Kiritani Sento pointed behind him, because the attack was probably coming from the front.

"Tanjiro, protect the people coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kiritani Sento turned into a golden-red meteor and disappeared.

While Tanjiro was trying to get the villagers to run, he looked around vigilantly, fearing that some monster would jump out of the darkness.The bell rang continuously, but it sounded more like a sad whine.

Suddenly, a giant goldfish monster more than ten meters high opened its mouth and bit the bell ringer.

"Ah!"

The village guard protected his body in fear, as if waiting for the next death.

Everyone in the village should have escaped, right?

After waiting for a long time, the feeling of being torn apart by sharp teeth did not happen.

When the village guard came to his senses, a man with a sharp gaze stood in front of him, with short silver hair swaying.

"Hey! Are you okay!"

"Tong...Tongzhu-sama, you are here!"

The village guard seemed to have found the backbone and shouted excitedly.

"Run to the village, leave the rest to me!"

"Yes!"

The village guard immediately climbed down the watchtower, but he did not run away but commanded the panicked villagers.

Kiritani Battle Rabbit took a deep breath, and the golden-red arcs kept jumping, and the crackling sound was particularly clear.

Tong's Breathing·Type 3·Rapid Thunder Flame Step.

Under the dark night sky, a long golden-red line of light pierced the entire village entrance.

In the blink of an eye, all the goldfish monsters were destroyed.

The people who were running away were stunned. Master Hitomi is so strong!

Just as Kiritani Sento breathed a sigh of relief, a blue fist covered the moon.

A hundred-meter-high water lily bodhisattva appeared above Kiritani Sento's head, and the temperature around him dropped a lot.

Douma didn't hesitate at all. The moment he saw Kiritani Sento, he threw out his ultimate move.

He didn't even think about it. Kiritani Sento was actually in the swordsmith village.

With a loud bang, Kiritani Sento was suppressed by the water lily bodhisattva who suddenly appeared.

Douma didn't relax his vigilance because of this. He decisively summoned twelve crystal children, surrounding him in three layers inside and outside.

According to Master Muzan's information, the only two who can fight the silver-haired swordsman are the two in front of him.

The horror of the transparent realm, Douma has seen it in Akaza.

Obviously, Douma's defense was a very prescient reaction.

A fire gradually ignited in the ice-blue water lily Buddha, and the red light ball grew larger and larger.

The blazing blade wind broke out of the body, and the 100-meter-high Buddha statue was blown to pieces.

The next second, the blade wind was close to Douma's neck.

Death was approaching, but Douma still had a calm smile on his face.

"Your opponent is not me!"

Douma's slightly playful voice sounded.