Jealousy makes ghosts unrecognizable. Yu Hu's face is ferocious. Gangtzuka Firefly is a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh.

Die!

If you die, I will be the most powerful artist in the world. I will turn those two little ghosts into pots.

But the little ghost that Yu Hu has been thinking about happened to appear in front of him, and the knife was like thunder.

Yu Hu only had a few milliseconds to react. The hot blade cut off Yu Hu's hand, and his broken limbs sizzled.

Yu Hu teleported outside the house in horror. He stared at the broken hand blankly. The burning sensation was like a worm that was biting his heart, gnawing at his heart.

He Dao!

Why can they use He Dao?

Yu Hu didn't care about that, because Wu Yilang and You Yilang had flashed to his side, and the two knives fell at the same time, bringing up a dreamy cloud.

Yu Hu also had dozens of knife cuts on his body, which frightened Yu Hu and hurriedly summoned ten pots with sticky fish patterns.

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand sharp-toothed slimy fish surged like a tide, and the dense slimy fish blocked the entire space.

Muichiro and Youichiro used the Sea of ​​Clouds and the Moon of Clouds to block Yuhu's large-scale attack, but the two had to retreat.

The colorful clouds and the slippery slimy fish competed against each other, and the whole world seemed to be divided into two.

Ding Ding Ding!

Yuhu took this time to complete the molting, and it was forced to use its strongest form.

The shriveled dead skin fell off, and Yuhu also broke away from the teleporting pot.

Yuhu has webbed feet between his palms, his lower body is like a snake, and his whole body is covered with scales harder than diamonds, but his body is very soft, and he has a "God's Hand" that can turn everything he touches into fish.

He abandoned the pot that could escape at any time and gained more powerful power instead.

Youichiro had already chopped down with a knife. He didn't care what Yuhu turned into, anyway, he was going to kill him.

Yuhu's body twisted and bent strangely, and Yuhu caught Yuhu's knife and almost grabbed Yuhu's sleeve.

Hahaha!

I'm going to turn your hand into a fish, let's see how you hold the knife.

With a ding, Yuhu's knife slipped from Yuhu's scales, sparking a spark.

So hard!

Yuhu hurriedly retreated, but several goldfish were thrown out of his wide sleeves, and several goldfish-shaped gaps appeared on his cuffs.

Yuhu and Muichiro both wore a larger size of the Demon Slayer Corps uniform. This was done deliberately, so that the enemy could not easily see the length of his hand and the position of his body lines such as the turning and knee position, making it difficult for the opponent to grasp Muichiro's next move, and at the same time it could cooperate well with Kasumi's breathing.

Oh my god, why is this kid's clothes so big!

Yuhu never expected that he could not touch the other person's body at all.

Muichiro took the opportunity to slash at Yuhu, and eight extremely fast and continuous slashes all hit the same place, and cracks appeared on Yuhu's hard scales.

Muichiro steadied his shaking hands and swung his knife again.

But the next second, Yuhu disappeared from the spot, leaving only a whitish snake shadow.

Yuichiro and Muichiro stood back to back, watching Yuhu jumping back and forth. In their eyes, Yuhu was left with only a series of residual images.

But their large uniforms turned into jumping goldfish, and their tight muscles were also exposed.

Yuhu surrounded the two people by himself.

Blood Demon Art· Formation Killing Fish Scales.

Yuhu jumped repeatedly at a very high speed, using the smooth scales to make its own movements difficult to predict, and at the same time took advantage of the situation to attack the opponent.

Yuichiro and Muichiro fell into a passive position again, but they were not panicked.

White clouds burst out from the two people, and then quickly spread to the surroundings.

In just one breath, only two puppets made of clouds were left.

On the path in the forest, a few wisps of light clouds slowly rose, lingering and floating between the trees, like a white Hada hanging lightly on the neck of a fairy.

Breath of Clouds·Seventh Type·Oboro.

Disrupt the opponent by moving at high speed with a large difference in speed, and instantly give the opponent a blow. With the cooperation of the brothers Shitou, it was like a fantasy.

Hmm?

Yuhu, who was jumping at high speed, was stunned. How could the two pillars disappear?

And this damn cloud is blocking the view!

Suddenly, Yuhu felt a chill on his back, and he felt like he was going to die.

Yuhu punched the cloud behind him, and the strong fist wind punched a hole several meters wide in the thick cloud.

Then a few goldfish fell from the clouds. Yuhu didn't know what he hit, but he must have hit the opponent.

In the misty clouds, only a small part of the knife in Youchiro's hand remained. If he had not reacted a little faster, the goldfish on the ground would have been his arm.

Youchiro and WuIchiro looked at each other. Without further ado, they both understood each other's thoughts.

Ichiro took the lead and chopped at Yuhu's neck with a half-broken knife.

With a ding, Ichiro's knife disappeared completely.

Yuhu stabbed with his hand knife, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Two different screams came from the mist. Yuhu thought he had stabbed two people, and laughed wildly.

Ichiro's left shoulder was stabbed by Yuhu, and the flesh there kept rolling and squirming, as if something was about to break out of the body.

Hit, haha!

But the next second, the hot red knife had already chopped into his neck, Yuhu's blood boiled, and his flesh sizzled.

Ichiro used all his strength to knock Yuhu down, and a big hole appeared on his left shoulder, and the bones were exposed.

The blood was dripping, dyeing Yuhu's scales red.

Ah ah ah!

Muichiro was crying and roaring.

The roars of the two brothers resounded through the sky, and the fiery blades drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Yuhu's head also drew a parabola in the air.

Muichiro hurriedly cut off Yuhu's arm and threw it aside.

He tore open the team uniform and began to bandage Youyiro.

Youyiro had a triumphant smile on his face and spat at Yuhu's head.

"Tsk!"

"Upper String Five, nothing more than that!"

"Also, your pot is the ugliest thing I have ever seen in my life!"

Youyiro killed the devil and stabbed his heart. His words were like sharp arrows that pierced Yuhu's heart.

"You... you lunatic!"

Yuhu's eyeballs bulged out and almost fell out. He didn't expect this kid to be so cruel to him and use himself as bait.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Don't curse my artwork, ahhhh!"

Yuhu screamed hysterically, wishing he could eat Yuhu alive.

Yuhu took his brother's knife and trembled as he walked towards Yuhu's white pot that was disappearing.

With a click, the pot broke into two pieces.

Yuhu said with disgust: "It's disgusting, but this thing will never exist again!"

"Go back to hell, you're not even worthy of atonement!"

Yuhu disappeared in the wind, cursing, and he and his pot turned into ashes together.

Upper Ranks, Yuhu, dead!

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