Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Yushiro's arm only grew back by one-third, and his upper arm was not fully recovered. However, even if he had a complete body, it would be useless. The blood demon art of the inertia was activated by space.

The dark purple mud was full of suction, which made him unable to move.

He looked up at the night sky, and a bitter smile emerged.

When that guy Zhen appeared, I thought I could survive?

Yushiro laughed at himself, and time seemed to stand still. He suddenly recalled the day when the two first met.

Fei Yuzhen threatened him with a knife, making him think that he would die that day, but he was joking. Thinking of this, he cursed,

"Fei Yuzhen, you bastard, but you are the best bastard I have ever met!"

The bitter smile on his mouth melted, and even the moon in the sky turned into Tamayo. He raised one-third of his hand to grab the moon.

Compared to saving himself, it is obviously more cost-effective to behead an upper string.

Yushiro thought so, and he also hoped that Feiyu would do the same. If you round it off, he and an upper rank would perish together.

Just as the dark purple mud was about to submerge his face, a red-gold electric light flashed in front of his eyes, and then the mud wrapped around him began to recede.

Feiyu grabbed his collar and said, "Don't die, you haven't caught up with Miss Tamayo yet, you coward!"

Yushiro stood there like a stone statue, his eyes full of gratitude and joy of surviving a disaster, and his eyes were red unconsciously.

After a moment, he slowly uttered a few words and said, "Thank you!"

Yuhu ran away without looking back, cursing as he ran:

"Tiandao Feiyuzhen, you are waiting for me, I will never let you go!"

"Damn you, damn you!"

It could only be helpless and furious because it was almost taken away by a combo. Yuhu swore that it would never fight with that bastard again.

Let's leave this matter to Baimegui.

Yushiro pointed at Yuhu who was fleeing and asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to chase him?"

"No." Feiyuzhen looked into the distance and murmured, "There is another more troublesome guy."

"I know!" He knew who Feiyuzhen was talking about, so he dragged his exhausted body to activate the blood ghost technique and reconnected to the vision of the crows.

"Ahem!"

Yushiro spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then said: "Zhen, your lord's convoy has been safely evacuated, but the situation of the other two people seems..."

Before he finished speaking, Feiyuzhen immediately carried him and ran towards the suburbs, saying: "Show me the way."

"Oh!"

"Go straight for a hundred meters, and then..."

...

Twenty eyeballs crawled on Baimu's right arm, and it roared angrily, and then suddenly punched out! In an instant, a blood-red beam of light rushed towards Xiaobanei at an astonishing speed like a violent laser pulse.

Wherever the blood-red beam of light passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp and piercing whistling sound.

His figure flashed, and the snake-like patterns on his arm that spread to his left chest squeezed together, narrowly avoiding the blood-red beam of light.

Although he successfully avoided the punch, the terrifying aftermath still made him feel a huge pressure. He felt a strong wave of air rushing towards him, which made his breathing stagnate. He staggered a few times before he could barely stand.

Xiao Banei frowned. He only opened 70 points, and he was not at all weak in a one-on-two fight. Even the Rock Pillar was the strongest pillar after Fei Yuzhen.

Thinking of this, he glanced behind him. Xing Ming was sitting next to a rock, breathing heavily. Not long ago, he was hit hard.

But he relied on his abnormal body to bear it.

Xiao Banei, who was always confident, actually had a little doubt about his life. Can he and Brother Xing Ming delay until he can really save Yushiro?

"Boy, dare you be distracted when fighting with me?"

The voice of Baimu was like a sharp gust of wind, piercing his eardrums.

Another punch with 20 points fell, and the world seemed to tremble. Fortunately, Xiao Banei reacted and swung out the second type of narrow head fangs.

With a loud clang, the fighting spirit around him was dispersed, and the Sun Wheel Sword broke into several sections.

The whole person flew backwards, plowing a long gully on the ground.

Baimu arrived in an instant, ready to give Xiaobanei a fatal blow.

At this moment, Xingming stood up, his veins bulged all over his body, and Rock Breathing·Type II·Sky Surface Shattering was activated.

He stepped on the chain connecting the meteor hammer and the broad axe on the ground. Under the strong shock force, the meteor hammer was shaken away, and he just raised his foot.

Grabbing the chain near the broad axe with one hand, the huge block was taken away.

When approaching Baimu, circles of earth-brown fighting spirit surged, and in the spotted pattern, the ultimate body reached a higher level.

Just when the man and the ghost were about to collide, Xingming suddenly loosened the chain, and he lightly tapped the broad axe with his toes, and the height rose again.

In this way, Xingming came to the sky above Baimu. Such a difficult operation made Baimu's eyes sparkle. This was simply not a move that humans could do.

This big guy brought it too many surprises, otherwise the battle would not have lasted until now. Before fighting Feiyuzhen, it had to eat this appetizer happily.

Xingming turned sideways in the air, and then clasped his fists and smashed down.

Baimu's spine broke on the spot, but he didn't scream but laughed out loud.

Just when Xingming thought he could stop Baimu, the opponent folded 90 degrees like a piece of paper, and quickly twisted his spine to face Xingming who was suspended in the air.

Only ghosts can do this kind of action that will kill them. No matter how they fold their bodies, there is no harm except for the pain points.

Especially for ghosts like Baimu who pursue evenly matched opponents, different people can always make him realize different physical skills.

It clasped its hands together and slapped Xingming, and a gurgling sound came from under its flesh and blood. That was the eyeballs moving.

In less than a breath, twenty eyeballs had moved to each arm.

At that moment, two scarlet lights suddenly lit up, and then two huge and hideous palms slowly emerged.

These palms seemed to come from the abyss of hell, exuding a terrifying breath that made people palpitate. And Xingming was in the middle of these two palms at this time, tightly clamped by the agitated breath, unable to move.

This game was a game of death. No matter how he developed his body, he was still a step behind.

Xiao Banei dragged his bloody body and rushed towards Baimu desperately.

His torn and bloodstained uniform rustled as he ran quickly. Blood continued to ooze out of his wounds and fell on the ground, forming a shocking bloody path.

But Xiao Banei didn't feel any pain at all. He clenched his teeth tightly, and veins on his forehead bulged. At this moment, he had only one belief, which was to save Xing Ming.