Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

The scarlet red blade swept across the night sky, leaving behind a seemingly ordinary blade.

Just this blade pushed Baimu back dozens of meters, and it hit the other end of the pit, breaking through several meters of rock.

Fei Yuzhen took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of the dark cave, with a series of afterimages behind him.

When he raised his hand, a deep pool quietly emerged, and the golden vertical pupil suddenly opened, and he completely disappeared in Baimu's eyes, without a trace of breath.

Crack——

The circular rock wall broke apart piece by piece, and the vigorous dark red energy poured out.

After a loud bang, a "meteor crater" as big as the beginning appeared.

Most of the valley sank several meters as a whole.

Baimu stood in the peeling rock, and his empty eyes lit up with two blood-red spots. At the same time, it caught a trace of breath.

Behind him.

It turned around at high speed and punched out.

The knife and fist collided again, and the shock wave directly flattened the pit.

"You're not bad!" Fei Yuzhen teased, and at the same time turned half a circle and chopped towards Baimu's neck.

"Of course!" Baimu smiled, raised his forearm to block, and then threw a straight punch.

Clang clang clang--

A series of crisp metal collision sounds echoed in the valley, echoing in the empty valley, and sparks flew.

The battle between the two changed the local terrain.

It's just that they are both at their peak, waiting for the moment when the other party makes a mistake.

Above the pit, Xuan Mi tore off an arm of Muzan's clone, and similarly, he also broke an arm.

"Xuan Mi!"

Tanjiro, who was panting heavily, roared, and the long sword wrapped in flames swept across, blocking the fatal punch of Muzan's clone.

Xuan Mi spat out the blood in his mouth and murmured, "Thank you, but I can still hold on!"

While he was speaking, his broken arm had recovered as before. This is the power of the demon eater, who has the same abnormal recovery ability as the demon.

But the disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of physical strength, and Xuan Mi cannot replenish it by eating people like the demon.

In the blink of an eye, the Muzan clone that was beheaded three times returned to its original state.

Tanjiro and his friends couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"There is still half an hour before dawn, hold on, we can win!" Mitsuri squeezed out a smile and encouraged.

As soon as the voice fell, she rushed towards the Muzan clone with a knife, and Nezuko followed closely.

Although the Muzan clone did not have its own will, it held back four people.

Among them, two pillar-level combat forces and two demons comparable to the upper strings.

The most important thing is that Tanjiro and his friends consumed a lot.

Whether it can be delayed until dawn is a difficult question.

Boom boom——

A thunderous roar came from the village again, and the people around were shaking slightly.

Tanjiro glanced at it from the corner of his eye. Just from the aftermath of the battle, he knew that the battle over there was not simple.

How strong is that Hundred Eyes?

Big Brother Zhen, hold on!

We can't give up.

Tanjiro prayed silently in his heart, and then he rushed towards Muzan's clone with a determined face.

Mitsuri and others trapped Muzan's clone again. As long as they could behead it, everyone would have a moment of respite.

Among the people present, only Tanjiro's Sun Breathing was the most effective, so they tacitly took him as the leader.

Feeling the intentions of his companions, Tanjiro gathered all his strength and jumped up.

Fire God Kagura·Kumi Enkou.

In an instant, a powerful fighting spirit gushed out of Tanjiro's body like a surging torrent.

This fighting spirit quickly condensed into a blazing flame, as if roaring fire dragons were dancing in the air.

Surrounded by flames, Tanjiro felt that the air around him became extremely hot, and the rolling heat waves swept towards him like a raging sea.

At this moment, he was the controller of this heat wave.

The red sword chopped down with huge power, and the blood-colored armor of Muzan's clone shattered.

At this critical moment, Tanjiro was a little exhausted, after all, he had been using the Sun Breathing for a long time.

Among them, he used the Thirteenth Form several times.

It doesn't matter if he is exhausted, he is not alone.

I saw Mitsuri rotating the blade at a high speed, and the Love Breathing·Land Form·Cat Foot Love Wind was activated, and the ribbon-like Sun Wheel Sword was wrapped around the neck of Muzan's clone at an extremely tricky angle.

Without that layer of armor, Muzan's clone could not resist the strangulation at all.

As the head fell to the ground, the fourth beheading was successful.

Muzan's clone stopped moving like a car without an internal combustion engine.

Tanjiro and his companions took a few steps back, breathing heavily.

"Ah, it's so hard to kill!" Mitsuri puffed up her cheeks and complained.

"Mitsuri, it's almost dawn, we can win!" Tanjiro's voice was weak, but still full of strength.Xuan Mi just gasped for air, the power of the ghost blood in his body was almost exhausted.

Five minutes later, Muzan's clone moved again.

At the same time, the battle between Feiyuzhen and Baimu also entered a white-hot stage.

Baimu only had one arm left, and Feiyuzhen's left shoulder was pierced.

"Hahaha!" Baimu, who was covered with knife marks, roared to the sky and couldn't help but sigh, "You are the first human who can force me to such a point!"

"I, Baimu, admit that you are very strong!"

"You are a respectable opponent!"

Feiyuzhen held the long sword across his chest, smiled, and said sincerely:

"Baimu, if you are not a ghost, maybe we can be friends."

This is what he thought in his heart. Baimu has really helped him a lot over the years.

And this guy is really very principled.

It's a pity, there is no if.

Feiyuzhen has only one thing to do now, and that is to leave it here.

"Friend!"

"Maybe, you are a guy worth making friends with!"

"On the road of martial arts, you are not my destination, but an opponent I will remember for the rest of my life!" Baimu said confidently.

"Tiandao Feiyuzhen, I will remember you forever!"

As soon as the voice fell, the scarlet eyeballs on Baimu's body peeled off from the body one after another, and they turned into red rays, rotating at a high speed with its right arm as the center.

The one hundred light spots were like stars twinkling in the night sky, and a golden thin line tightly connected them together.

Baimu took a horse stance, which is the basic skill of a warrior and the starting point of its martial arts.

In an instant, circles of invisible ripples spread to the entire valley with Baimu as the center.

Whether it was Tanjiro and the other four who were fighting fiercely on the side, or the Tokito brothers and Kotetsuzuka Hotaru who were rushing in this direction, and the swordsmith hiding on the hillside.

Whether it was the strong or the weak, they could sense this breath...

A heart-pounding breath.

This is Baimu's strongest move.

Baimu Style·Final Style·Fragmented Stars Falling from the Sky!

Baimu raised his head, stared at Feiyuzhen seriously, and said solemnly:

"Tiandao Feiyuzhen, Baimu Style, Final Style, please teach me!"