Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

The snow was falling heavily, Tanjiro was standing alone in the snow, he slowly raised his head, several figures were standing in the distance, waving at him with laughter.

"Tanjiro, go home for dinner!"

"Tanjiro, good job, I'm proud of you!"

"Brother, play with me, okay?"

"Brother, you've worked hard!"

"Brother..."

That was Tanjiro's home, with his father, his mother, his brothers and sisters...

There was the warmest love in the world.

For a moment, he was moved, he wanted to run over and reunite with his family.

Tanjiro's foot was suspended in the air, he remembered everything, he was on the roof of the car, his companions were fighting bloody.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I can't let my companions down, goodbye!"

He pulled out the knife and cut his throat without hesitation.

He suddenly woke up in the dark night. Nearby was a pig fighting with a demon. Relying on his perception, the pig had already started to swing his sword with his eyes closed.

In the distance was Touma who was blocking hundreds of one-eyed demons alone. Nightmare put all his energy into blocking him, and each clone he created had the strength to rival the lower rank.

With more than a hundred lower rank, plus the hypnotic blood demon technique that makes people fall asleep immediately, with such a configuration, it can only barely hold Touma.

After digesting the blood injected by Muzan, its strength had long reached the ranks of upper rank.

Relying on the train and the more than a hundred passengers on it, it also achieved an excellent record of holding two pillars and three small ones with one demon.

There is no doubt that this is another war of attrition.

If the hard power does not reach the level of Kokushibo or Hyakume, in addition to the war of attrition, in the face-to-face confrontation, the other upper ranks will never be able to win over Touma.

However, Nightmare's most important bargaining chip is not the blood demon technique, nor the clones of the lower rank, but the passengers in the car.

"Tanjiro, Inosuke, I'll clear the way for you!"

"The task of beheading is left to you!"

"Nightmare's neck is at the junction of the front of the train and the first carriage!"

Touyujin roared, but his voice was soon drowned out by the howling wind.

"Pig advances fiercely——"

Pig roared, and gray fighting spirit kept pouring out of his body. He waved the two swords in his hands, trying desperately to keep up with Touyujin's pace.

But before he could step out of the range of the last carriage, more than a dozen one-eyed ghosts surrounded him.

Blood Demon Art: Dreaming was launched one after another.

"Sleep!"

"Go to sleep!"

The one-eyed ghost suddenly grew a mouth, and the whispers that made people sleep echoed in Inosuke's ears. Nightmare had corresponding means against him.

"No sleep!"

"I won't sleep, I won't sleep!"

"Ahahaha!"

"Pig rushes forward!"

"Pig rushes forward!"

"Pig rushes forward!"

Pig rushes forward!"

Pig screamed at the top of his lungs, trying to resist sleepiness with his excitement.

Although it was very exhausting, it still had some effect.

On the other hand, Tanjiro could only commit suicide again and again.

Fall asleep!

Commit suicide!

Fall asleep!

Commit suicide!

...

After dozens of repetitions, Tanjiro could no longer distinguish reality.

He fell asleep again, and then woke up from suicide, but in reality, he pointed the blade at himself again.

"Ahhh!"

At the critical moment, Tanjiro put away the Sun Blade in time, took a deep breath, and the scorching blade wind shot out from the blade.

Now, he had to make a quick decision.

Sun Breathing is the best choice, but the flexibility of Water Breathing cannot be lost.

Thus, the mixed breathing method, Life-Life Flame Dance, was born.

A layer of red flames like flowing water lingered around Tanjiro, and a burning dragon head condensed on the blade.

His figure was agile, and wherever he passed, the sharp blade cut down without waiting for the one-eyed demon to launch the blood demon art.

There was a tearing pain in the lungs. The combination of Life-Life Flow and Round Dance was indeed painful, but also very useful.

Tanjiro raised the corners of his mouth and marched forward. When he rushed past Inosuke, the sleepy Pig was shocked.

How did Tanshiro become so fierce?

"Damn it!"

"I can't fall behind!"

Pig roared, and his unyielding will broke out. His perception was raised to a higher level, and it was infinitely close to the level of Feiyuzhen's perception.

The pace of committing suicide in a dream and waking up in reality was perfect.

The result of reaching the extreme was that there was no difference between being hypnotized and acting normally.

The two of them stepped out of the last carriage almost at the same time, one after the other.

Fei Yuzhen looked back and laughed loudly. He knew that these two guys could do it.

Then, the water droplets floating around him turned intoEmerald green wind blades.

Breath of Tao·Wind Form·Fei Lian.

His figure was like a ghost, moving quickly around the one-eyed ghost that was still being generated.

Every step he took brought a burst of emerald green light, like stars twinkling in the night sky.

And wherever his steps went, countless extremely sharp wind blades appeared out of thin air, and quickly intertwined and merged together.

Finally, with a heart-pounding whistle, a sickle weasel phantom rushed out from the center of the vortex, opening its bloody mouth and making a deafening roar.

In just a moment, all the one-eyed ghosts were swept into the air by the hurricane, and a road leading directly to the front of the car appeared.

Tanjiro and Inosuke passed by Fei Yuzhen and smiled at each other.

The flesh and blood in the sky, like dense raindrops, fell from the sky.

Before they landed, they turned into flying ashes.

These flying ashes were swept up by the roaring wind, forming a gray barrier.

Fei Yuzhen stood under the gray, in front of him was the one-eyed ghost that kept coming out from under the iron sheet, and behind him was the younger generation who were desperately moving forward.

He stood there with a knife, and this place was an insurmountable natural chasm.

This trip was the best trial place to hone Tanjiro and Inosuke.

So he didn't plan to intervene too much, otherwise Nightmare couldn't have held him for so long.

Nightmare must have consumed a lot of physical strength to hold him back so ostentatiously. His hypnosis almost lost its effect, and his body merged with the train, limiting his movements.

The situation was completely one-sided.

Soon, Tanjiro and Inosuke rushed to the first carriage.

The two jumped up and chopped at the connection between the front of the train and the carriage, and a lot of flesh and blood attached to the vicinity was cut off.

A thick spine was exposed, which was the knot of Nightmare.

Before the two could act, the train suddenly shook violently and then tilted to one side.

From a distance, the wheels on one side of the train had already left the track.

Nightmare planned to artificially derail and throw out the people on the roof.