Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

A man and a ghost looked at each other from a distance, and endless fear enveloped Dokong. The human in front of him was his psychological shadow.

Without any hesitation, Ikuo activated the space-type blood demon art, and his body melted into the dark purple mud and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a trembling threat.

"Tiandao Feiyuzhen, can you protect the people in this neighborhood by yourself?"

As soon as the voice fell, a "gurgling" sound came from the bottom of the purple giant ball, and transparent bubbles bulged like boiling water.

On the street, Kocho Shinobu, holding a thin knife, looked up and frowned.

One after another, balls like insect eggs hung in the air, and inside were dark evil spirits. The breath emitted by each small ball was equivalent to the lower string.

This was the purpose of Ikuo's trip, that is, to test the waters.

Those black evil spirits were mass-produced by Muzan. The frequent losses of the upper strings finally made it realize that this generation of the Demon Slayer Corps was different.

Looking around, the earth was devastated and people's faces were full of fear.

What was happening now was beyond their cognition, and even Yin was unable to control the scene.

"Bang, bang, bang--"

A series of explosions sounded in the sky, as if someone was setting off firecrackers.

More than a hundred black evil ghosts opened their scarlet eyes at the same time, and their piercing roars resounded through the sky.

The black evil ghosts broke out of their cocoons and fell like a meteorite rain.

"Run, get away from this place!"

Kocho Shinobu shouted at the ordinary people around, otherwise once the "ghost rain" fell, many people would die.

Before the disaster, people were in chaos and didn't care about anything except running away.

"Damn lazy air!" Fei Yuzhen cursed, and then jumped down from the top of the giant ball.

Under the dark sky, a touch of silver light suddenly bloomed, and Fei Yuzhen turned into a flowing thin line, using the black evil ghost as a pedal, walking in the air as if on flat ground.

At this moment, the fleeing people were stunned and looked up at the sky at the same time.

The black monsters in the sky disappeared one by one, and only a bright silver light became brighter and brighter.

Before the last black evil ghost landed, a sharp slash flew over, and the next moment, a pair of burning wings suddenly spread out.

The burning sword skills bombarded the ground, and in the surging fighting spirit, a figure holding a knife in one hand slowly walked out.

He looked forward, and a series of explosions occurred behind him, and the black and gray smoke disappeared under the vast night.

"Keep running, or you will die!"

The loud voice reached the ears of all the stunned people around, and the crowd became chaotic again.

"Don't be chaotic, listen to the command of the man in black clothes!"

"If you don't want to die!"

Facts have proved that naked threats are far more useful than kind persuasion. People are still running for their lives, but they are not as chaotic as they were at the beginning.

Feiyu really appeared and shocked the whole audience.

The most important thing is that people have never seen anyone jump from the sky and still be alive.

That is beyond their cognition.

"Gurgle Gurgle——"

The sound of bubbles bursting sounded again, and nearly a hundred black evil spirits appeared at the bottom of the purple giant ball.

In a dark purple space far away from the battlefield, Jikong watched everything that happened in the distance and silently recorded the data.

"Is this damn guy Fei Yuzhen still a human being?"

"This is a bit too strong!"

"No, no, I have to consume more and more!"

"I don't believe I can't consume you to death!"

"Damn it!"

On the dilapidated street, Fei Yuzhen waved to Shinobu, and his tone was a little weak: "Shinobu, come here!"

"Okay!"

The moment Kocho Shinobu ran over, Fei Yuzhen hugged her and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But Kocho Shinobu just blocked this scene, and Jikong didn't see anything.

"Zhen, you..."

Shinobu Kocho's eyes instantly turned red, but Touma's index finger was placed between her lips, and she said softly:

"It's okay, I was injured by the sudden burst just now and the fall from 20 meters in the air."

"Although the sword skills can offset the impact, there is still a very small part of the recoil."

"Don't show any sadness, because there is an upper string hiding in the dark!"

"We can't show weakness!" Touma explained.

"I know!" Shinobu Kocho hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her eyes became strong again.

At the same time, the black evil ghost fell again, and the bloodthirsty roar enveloped this world.

Touma's mission was only one, that is, to guard this place and not let any ghost run away.

Inside the purple giant ball.

In the boundless dark purple world, explosions continued.

Huali Ge waved the double swords in his hands, and Jifu Taro held the sickle tightly. The man and the ghost fought fiercely, and the space was shaking constantly.With the stripes and the red sword fully opened, Hualige was only evenly matched with Jifutaro.

But on the other hand, Dakimaki was still being suppressed by the three little ones, not to mention Nezuko.

"Brother, kill them!"

"I can't beat these ugly monsters!"

"Brother, help me!"

Dakimaki cried and shouted.

"Boom--"

Another violent explosion, Hualige and Jifutaro each retreated a few meters and ushered in a short respite.

"You damn ghost hunters, I've had enough!"

"Why do you want to disturb the peaceful life of our brother and sister!"

Jifutaro's hoarse voice sounded, and he squeezed the two sickles together. As the blood poured in, a two-meter-long sickle of death condensed into shape.

Blood Demon Art·Death Blood Scythe Activated!

This is the latest blood demon art it has realized after accepting Muzan's new blood.

With the blood sickle in hand, Jifu Taro's aura soared to the point that frightened Huali.

Why is this guy doing this? It's not gorgeous at all!

Huali frowned and complained in his heart.

With the appearance of the blood sickle, Dakimie seemed to be summoned by something, and she teleported behind Jifu Taro.

The pink ribbon behind her turned into a crystal clear blood red, and then the red ribbon wrapped it layer by layer.

In the blink of an eye, a blood-red cocoon was formed, and Dakimie hugged her legs and curled up in the blood cocoon.

Then, two blood lines connected Jifu Taro and the cocoon, and the muscles under its forehead began to wriggle, and a blood-red vertical pupil suddenly opened.

Circles of red ripples surged around Jifu Taro, and Tanjiro and his group hurriedly jumped up to avoid it.

The ripples hit the edge of the purple sphere and spread rapidly along the inner wall.

In an instant, the space was dyed with a layer of solemn red.

Jifu Taro tightly grasped the blood sickle, and his cold voice echoed throughout the space:

"Are you ready to die?"

"Pathetic bug!"

This is the strongest blood demon art of the Upper Six siblings, the Red Blood Cocoon.

Jifu Taro protected his sister in the red blood crystal and endured all the threats from the outside world alone.

But correspondingly, it also threw away the burden and fought with the strongest posture.