Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

Damn it!

Muichiro turned around at high speed and swung a horizontal slash, and the two crystals shattered into ice chips with a bang.

However, Douma also came behind Muichiro, crossed his hands, and swung a powerful blow, and the broken ice lotus bloomed strangely and exploded.

At this critical moment, the soft blade flashed, and the light pink fighting spirit formed a cat's claw-like blade wind, which shattered the ice lotus one by one.

Breath of Love·Five Type·Unstable Love·Claws.

The blade rotated and stabbed Douma. Douma did not take Kanroji Mitsuri seriously. After all, the only threat to him at the scene was Muichiro.

But Douma was a little too confident. There were more than a dozen scratches on his body, and the burning sensation stung his nerves.

Douma finally noticed the changes in Kanroji Mitsuri. There was a light pink ghost pattern on his creamy skin, located on the left neck, with a heart-shaped texture.

This guy also opened the stripes!

Douma quickly distanced himself and waved his fans at the same time. The golden cold light flashed continuously, and the intricate ice crystals fell down. In the blink of an eye, more than ten huge half-moon-shaped arc blade winds were formed.

Blood Demon Art·Desolate Garden Snow.

Kanroji Mitsuri exhaled a stream of cold air, and the temperature in the state of markings greatly suppressed Douma's ice crystal attack.

That was enough to freeze the lungs instantly, but the markings wiped out Douma's advantage.

Love Breath·Three Types·Love Cat Shigure.

Kanroji Mitsuri's body ignited pink fighting spirit, and the soft blade fell like raindrops. Her movements were flexible, like the trajectory of a cat jumping, and the blade was swaying and unpredictable.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The soft blade shattered the ice lotus, making a crisp sound of metal collision. Kanroji Mitsuri relied on her eight times denser muscles, with the blessing of markings and the red sword, and fought back and forth with Douma.

Muichiro half-knelt on the ground, using his Nichirin sword to support the ground.

"Cough cough cough!"

Muichiro coughed non-stop, his heavy breathing sinking to the ground.

The physical consumption of the stripes is terrifying, and Muichiro has already consumed a lot of physical strength to deal with Yuhu.

However, Kanroji Mitsuri gave him some time to breathe.

Tanjiro on the side was still surrounded by the twelve crystal children, and Douma's blood demon technique seemed to be free, hitting Tanjiro desperately.

Nezuko shook her head violently, and she inserted her sharp nails into her thigh, making Nezuko grimace in pain.

Nezuko moved her palm upwards, and there were ten more blood marks on her right leg, and blood gushed out, and Nezuko's white and tender calf became bloody.

Nezuko was still exerting force, and the ground under her feet cracked inch by inch, like an open spider web.

Nezuko leaped high into the sky, turned back and forth for more than a dozen times, and fell like a meteor.

The blood on her thigh turned into drizzle, covering Douma and Kanroji Mitsuri.

Nezuko screamed, and Douma's surroundings turned into a sea of ​​fire, and Nezuko's right leg was also covered with flames.

A sharp whip kick fell from the sky, hitting Douma's head. Kanroji Mitsuri seized the opportunity and swung her knife at Douma's neck.

Muichiro also turned into a moving cloud, and the slash was swung from the side.

Both the two and the ghost released a full-strength attack. Douma was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire, but there was still a confident smile on his lips.

As if everything was under his control, Douma moved slightly, Muichiro's knife embedded in the opponent's shoulder, and Kanroji Mitsuri's slash passed Douma's chest.

Nezuko cut off Douma's left arm with one kick, but Douma also used the iron fan to leave a hideous scar on Nezuko's chest.

With Nezuko's blood bursting, Douma threw Nezuko away and kicked Muichiro and Kanroji Mitsuri in the head with two heavy kicks.

The two vomited blood and flew backwards for more than ten meters.

Muichiro and Kanroji Mitsuri felt a splitting headache and their whole bodies trembled.

If they hadn't used sword skills to block it in time, they felt that their heads would be kicked.

Kanroji Mitsuri stood up shakily, and blood oozed out from her cherry pink hair like little worms.

Thanks to her unusual muscle density, Kanroji Mitsuri couldn't stand up.

So strong!

Are the top three upper strings so strong?

Kanroji Mitsuri couldn't help but doubt her own strength.

Muichiro also stood up trembling, the bright red blood covered him with a blood veil, and Muichiro's face was covered with blood.

Even his hand holding the knife was shaking, but his heart never wavered.

Douma was also hit hard, with a hideous wound running from his neck to his thigh, and both arms were lost. At the same time, because of the red knife, he recovered very slowly.

Nezuko just fell into the pile of crystal children, she clenched her fists, and the blood explosion started again.

The ruthless flames devoured everythingNezuko also exhausted her energy and fell asleep.

Tanjiro's eyes were wide open, the smell of blood in the air stimulated his brain, and veins on his forehead bulged.

The burn on the left forehead continued to expand, and finally the red flame pattern occupied half of the forehead.

"Douma!"

"You bastard!"

Tanjiro spat out word by word, and Tanjiro, who had never said a bad word, broke his precepts.

Watching everyone fight for their lives, he could only watch helplessly, feeling full of guilt and anger.

Douma no longer summoned the crystal child, but an ice lotus tornado rose from the ground, a tornado as high as a hundred meters roaring.

Like a roaring beast, it dissipated with the ice lotus storm.

The tall water lily bodhisattva almost blocked this world. Douma stood on the head of the water lily bodhisattva, staring at Tanjiro expressionlessly.

Douma turned his head and glared at Kanroji Mitsuri, because she was very different from the women he usually met.

It was too violent, Douma didn't like it, even if she was cute.

Douma looked at Kanroji Mitsuri and complained: "Are you really a woman?"

"Huh?" Kanroji Mitsuri's face was full of clouds. She was actually mocked by a ghost.

Douma's mind moved, and the Water Lily Bodhisattva put his hands together, and the hand knife that covered the sky and the sun chopped down at Kanroji Mitsuri and Muichiro.

The hand knife shook the air and buzzed, and thunder could be heard faintly.

He planned to kill these guys who were in the way first, after all, the main course would be eaten last!

Tanjiro stepped out suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he came in front of the two of them. A long flame crossed half of the village, which was brighter than the gorgeous stars in the night sky.

Douma's hand knife fell, and the eyes of the three people were dark, as if the Water Lily Bodhisattva had swallowed the light.

Douma smiled slightly. So far, there is only one human who can crush his 100-meter Ice Lotus Bodhisattva, and that is Kiritani Sento, but he is not here today.

So what if it is Sun Breathing? This kid is not Tsugikoku Yoriichi after all.

But you can force me to use Water Lotus Bodhisattva, which means you are strong enough, but you still have to die.

Douma still has a calm expression, as if crushing Tanjiro and others is no different from crushing a few ants.