Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

In an instant, the red-gold arcs quickly coiled around Fei Yuzhen's body like a nimble little snake, and these arcs flashed with dazzling light, as if they were going to swallow him up.

At the same time, cracks began to appear on the ground under Fei Yuzhen's feet, and the cracks spread like a spider web.

Then, layer after layer of invisible ripples spread from under his feet, forming a huge energy fluctuation circle.

He was like a red-gold meteor, drawing a straight line on the ground.

The knife moved like a dance, thunder rolled, and everything was silent.

Under the dark night, the red-gold blade wind condensed into a thunder unicorn, and the unicorn bit down, and ten evil ghosts were beheaded one after another.

In the entire Tengxi Mountain, except for the hand ghost who might need to be cut twice more, the other ghosts were not Fei Yuzhen's opponents at all.

His feather cloth was burned to ashes by the high-intensity heat, and the sparks that had not yet extinguished were like stars.

The corners of the mouth of the rabbit opened wide. How could this guy be so strong, beyond imagination.

Immediately, he actually grinned and laughed loudly, saying: "Zhen, I like you in the Demon Slayer Corps!"

Fei Yuzhen looked back and smiled. In the confused expression of the rabbit, he grabbed his arms and swung them in a circle, and threw the rabbit out.

"Rabbit thief, it's you, kill it!"

"You don't need to say more, hahaha!"

The rabbit gripped the handle of the knife, took a deep breath, and faced the sturdy arms of the Pegasus meteor, he was more eager to fight.

In an instant, the knife light turned into a heavy cold rain, falling all over the sky.

Water Breathing·Land Type·Twisting Vortex.

The grand water tornado was like a full-power blender, and the hands of the ghost were scattered all over the ground.

The rabbit stepped on the broken arm with one foot, and he jumped higher.

"No, no, no!"

"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!"

"Damn Urokutaki, damn fox mask, I can't die!"

The hand ghost roared unwillingly, and it attacked Santu while fleeing madly, but it was all in vain.

Santu landed, like an unstoppable mountain torrent, fearlessly moving forward in the bloody rain.

Under the light of the full moon, eleven boys and girls wielding Nichirin swords appeared behind Santu, and they were the same age as him.

Eleven swords were stacked one on top of another until the eleven swords merged with Santu's sword.

Water Breathing·Pick-up Form·Life Flow.

It was Santu's own share, and the life flow twisted to the twelfth level.

With the will of his senior brothers and sisters, he cut off the hand ghost's neck, and the bloated body the size of a small mountain collapsed.

Santu got revenge.

He quickly jumped up, snatched the relics of his senior brothers and sisters, and held them in his arms like treasures.

At this moment, his heart was relieved, and the curse belonging to the Urokodaki lineage was broken.

"Urokodaki, I hate you!"

"Urokodaki, I hate you!"

"Urokodaki..."

In the endless resentment of the hand ghost, it turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

After the battle, Santu ran to Yiyong, and found that the guy was just asleep, so he was relieved.

He carefully wrapped the eleven broken and bloody masks with his feather webbing, and it was time to take them home.

After everything was done, Santu bowed heavily to Feiyuzhen, because Zhen helped him a lot.

"Zhen, tell me if there is anything, I will definitely do anything for Feiyuzhen!" Santu was straightforward and almost went through fire and water for Feiyuzhen.

"No, no, no, we are all brothers, it's my duty!" Fei Yuzhen couldn't stand this awkward behavior and waved his hands frantically.

Hearing this, Xuantu smiled indifferently and responded sincerely: "I am very happy to have a friend like you!"

"Welcome to visit Sagoyama in the future!"

He stretched out his hand, and Fei Yuzhen shook it without hesitation.

Friendship between men is so simple.

"Oh, by the way!" Letting go of Fei Yuzhen's hand, Xuantu took off the disaster-eliminating mask and hung it on the side of Fei Yuzhen's head, saying, "Zhen, this is the disaster-eliminating mask that my master carved for me by hand. I give it to you, hehehe!"

Fei Yuzhen's mouth twitched. Now it is indeed a disaster-eliminating fox mask. It was completely a disaster-inducing one before.

Because there were two wounded people, Fei Yuzhen and the others lit a bonfire and ate hard dry food.

"Ahhh!"

"I want to eat meat!"

"The dry food is not enough to fill you up!" Feiyu Zhen screamed in pain. He was eating Murata's food. He had already eaten all his own food.

"Zhen, didn't you just eat half a pig the day before yesterday?" Xuantu handed the dry food in the bag to Feiyu Zhen and asked puzzledly.

"Why do you think Xiaobanei calls me a glutton every day?" Looking at the dry food handed by Xuantu, his eyes lit up.

Xuantu tilted his head in confusion. Isn't glutton an insult?

Why is Zhen so proud?

"Brother Master, if it's not enough, I have more here.Yes!" Murata's eyes flashed with the brilliance of a little fanboy, and he handed over his bag, which contained wild fruits he had picked.

"You two are really good people, so touching, woooo! ˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅"

For the hungry Feiyuzhen, having food means being a good person.

After dinner, Feiyuzhen took the initiative to apply for night watch, and the other two tired guys fell asleep quickly.

In the middle of the night, Feiyuzhen suddenly had to pee and hurriedly ran into the bushes.

"Ah~"

"So cool~"

The ease and comfort of peeing can only be understood by those who have to pee.

However, when he was halfway through peeing, two faint words rang in his ears.

"Thank you!"

Feiyuzhen turned his head mechanically, with horror on his face.

"Yiyong, I'm peeing! (´-ι_-｀)”

“Sorry, I thought you were looking at the scenery!” Yiyong said with a cold face and a calm tone.

Feiyuzhen stared blankly at the dark forest in front of him. He had never been so speechless in his life.

Who the hell is standing in the bushes admiring the darkness in the middle of the night!

Yiyong’s brain circuit... Alas!

“I said, why don’t you leave? I’m still peeing!”

“Oh!”

“I want to thank you for your blood, although it tastes weird. Are you sick?”

Yiyong walked towards the campfire slowly, leaving Feiyuzhen alone in the wind.

I’m so... weird... sick?!

What the hell is going on! (ﾉ｀⊿´)ﾉ

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, Yiyong is a good boy.

Calm down, Feiyuzhen came to sit next to Yiyong.

“Thank you! "Yiyong thanked him for the third time. Seeing that Feiyuzhen had not agreed, he felt that he was not sincere enough.

Feiyuzhen waved his hand and said, "I know!"

"Let's chat!"

"Yeah!" Yiyong nodded. Feiyuzhen was quietly promoted to a super good person in his heart. In his opinion, those who took the initiative to talk to him were good people, not to mention that they saved him.

"I know that standing up for a friend is a true man's performance, but you can't forget to cherish your life!"

"I don't care. Xuantu is better than me. He will be more successful if he is alive! ”

“Besides, a person like me…” Giyuu stopped talking halfway, and he did not continue to say “a person like me should just die”.

Because Santu slapped him for this discouraging remark, and threatened to break off all ties with him if he said that again.

“Do you want to hear my story? I didn’t even have parents since I was born…”

Before Feiyuzhen could continue, Giyuu’s indifferent voice sounded.

“My condolences!”

Feiyuzhen: “???”

He felt that he would be pissed off before he could enlighten Giyuu.