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"No...I feel tired?"

He looked down at the slender wound on his palm that had almost stopped healing, and muttered to himself in disbelief.

Tong Mo had just discovered this strange situation that was almost impossible for the evil ghost body to exist.

Looking back now, the jet-black sword light that passed through the air before seemed to have cut not only his body, but also...

soul?

However, because children have been living for hundreds of years without discovering whether this kind of thing exists, so this ridiculous speculation was quickly dismissed.

"What on earth did you do?"

Even though they were still fighting, Tong Mo couldn't help but ask: "You don't know how to breathe, and the one you're holding isn't even a sun sword...how on earth did you do that?"

"Ha, what are you referring to?"

He casually chopped up several huge ice picks that shot towards the black cocoon protecting the unconscious girl behind him with a knife, Yami Sukeda said with a frown on his face.

"Whatever, you've been disturbing me by attacking innocent people. It's already made me angry enough. Let's see if I don't cut you into pieces later."

"Don't you want to explain...Forget it, it doesn't matter. This strange wound will heal after eating more women." The sharp iron fan in Tong Mo's hand covered the lower half of his face. Fanning slightly, his colorful pupils were indifferent.

"Although Lord Bantengu seems to have been held back by several ghost slayers, and Lord Yuhu doesn't know why his aura suddenly disappeared completely. It's really distressing to me that I can't be summoned for the time being, but -"

With a sudden violent swing of the iron fan in his hand.

The giant ice man who was maintaining a violent swing attack immediately launched a relatively scattered attack. His two thick and stiff arms stretched out abruptly like rubber, opened his palms, and quickly closed in on the enemy from both sides. go.

"This attack intention is too obvious."

Yami Jieda curled his lips and glanced at the black cocoon behind him who was also in the attack range with some disgust. When he was about to use two rapid sword draws to cut off the huge palms on both sides that were about to be faced at the same time——

A stronger sense of crisis came from behind.

grass! Another one? !

Through "Qi", he could predict in advance the iron fist hitting his head from behind, and Yami Jieda's face couldn't help but become a little gloomy.

Looks like he has to get hurt a little bit.

"Boom boom boom!"

Dust rose on the frost-stained grass, and the huge roar echoed in the ears of Tong Mo, who was standing on the shoulders of the ice giant, making the corners of his mouth raise even more.

"Fortunately, Your Excellency Yiwozuo is still here in time. After all, he really likes to fight with strong people~"

He said with a sunny smile on his face: "Human, you are indeed very strong. I am not absolutely confident in winning the final victory in a one-on-one situation, but..."

"If two of the top three Shang Xian beat you, I think it's okay to kill you~"

Tong Mo, who felt that he had almost adapted to the opponent's fighting style, announced the outcome that he thought was almost a foregone conclusion. At the same time, he waved his iron fan, causing five exquisite ice men with the same appearance as him to slowly condense in the air around him. I.

"Crystalized Miko".

Each of them is a clone that can fight independently, and can use all the vampire techniques to the same extent as himself. Even any one of them can make a pillar-level swordsman into an anxious and hard battle.

In addition, at his feet is the "Water Lily Bodhisattva" who is his most powerful weapon...

"And now, it's eight against one again~"

The smile on Tong Mo's face became more and more obvious, telling the story of the desperate battle situation.

"Powerful swordsman, I obviously only like to eat women, but now I can't help but taste how delicious your flesh and blood is..."

"Ka————"

The words have not yet finished.

The dust rising from the shore was split into two by a sudden moment.

And I couldn't help but think that before the smile on Tong Mo's face could dissipate, in his tightened colorful pupils, the scene in front of him that he had never seen in hundreds of years seemed like...

The space is misaligned?

At this time, a gust of breeze blew by, causing Tong Mo to stumble and lose his balance, and even felt weightless.

But this is not because of himself, but because——

The huge ice man, who was like a natural disaster to the people of this island country, was cut in two.

The wound was as smooth as a mirror and tilted, causing the huge upper body of the Water Lily Bodhisattva to slide to the side uncontrollably. Even the four ice dolls that were in mid-air just now had their heads removed and shattered. Cracked.

"Hey, you guy with a fake smile, can you tell me how many dozen I am now?"

Before the dust that obscured his vision had completely dissipated, a calm voice that sounded as ruthless as a rogue knight could be heard.

"Sigh, I'm still a bit unskilled in mastering this new move, otherwise I would have killed seven at once just now."

Ye Jianjieda looked at the figure falling into the glacier and said with some regret.

Blood dripped from his forehead, staining the black cloth draped over his shoulders red.

Slowly putting down the right hand holding the knife, he turned his head and looked at the new man with short peach-pink hair who appeared behind him, smiling with a scary expression.

"Does it feel good to hit my head with your fist? Do you want me to chop off your head with a knife in return? Don't worry, it won't hurt if I chop you."

"...That guy really didn't lie to me."

Feeling that his whole body was enveloped and oppressed by an unfathomable terrifying aura similar to that of Shangxian Yi or Master Wuhan, Yiwozuo's strong and tempered body could not help but tremble slightly.

But it wasn't out of fear.

Rather, it is a kind of extreme excitement and trembling that only an extremely aggressive person will feel when they meet a truly strong person who is completely unsure of being able to defeat him.

"Come on, strong man."

Yiwozuo took a step forward fiercely, and took on a posture that was unique to him. A strange twelve-pointed snowflake formation like a compass seemed to appear at his feet.

This allows him to always sense the fighting spirit coming from his opponent when he attacks, and makes his attacks and evasive actions as precise as being attracted by a magnet.

He has already reached the pinnacle of martial arts under the supreme realm.

Yiwozuo looked at the sloppy swordsman in front of him, laughed wildly and waved his hand.

"Fight a fight with me."

...

at the same time.

Miles away.

The woods have long become a mess.

A ferocious wooden dragon suddenly soared into the sky, sending a knife-wielding figure flying upwards, and opened its bloody mouth, trying to devour it.

At this time, a slash that looked like a cloud of mist cut a huge smooth gash in the wooden dragon's waist, causing it to pause slightly.

It was the slight delay in this action that made another girl with an emerald green bamboo tube in her mouth rescue the crimson-haired boy holding a knife, and tried to bring him back to the ground first in the way of a princess.

But at this time, right below them, there was another huge wooden dragon charging towards them ferociously, and according to the route, the first one to bear the brunt was the girl with the emerald green bamboo tube in her mouth.

But this time, it was the boy's turn to help.

Taking advantage of the momentum of landing, a long knife with a blade that seemed to be burning with blazing sun flames slashed down like a roaring flaming dragon.

"'Kagura, God of Fire, Dragon of Halo, Head Dance'!"

Clang——!

Most of Mulong's head was chopped off with one knife, and his momentum stopped. The boy and girl also took this opportunity to land smoothly.

"Nezuko, don't relax, get out of the way!"

Kamado Tanjiro reminded loudly, and at the same time, he quickly jumped sideways with all his strength, and together with Kamado Nezuko beside him, he successfully avoided another fiercely attacking wooden dragon.

"whispering sound."

In the middle of a messy venue that had just experienced a natural disaster, there was an evil ghost with a boyish appearance and a face that had several thunder god taiko drums with the word "hate" engraved on his back. He held an "S" shaped drum stick in both hands. He clicked his tongue gloomily.

"I have clearly integrated the four incarnations of Anger, Cola, Kongxi, and Sadness into one, so why can't I kill just a few humans? It's unpleasant...it's too unpleasant for me!"

Veins popped up on Xing Potian's forehead, and his face was full of dissatisfaction with the current situation.

And just when he was about to raise his hand to control the wooden dragon to attack again, a thick tree that was forcibly pulled out by someone suddenly flew towards him.

"Bang!"

Sawdust flew everywhere.

"Hey, I was swept away by that troublesome thing like an earthworm and missed."

The boy with a dark comb haircut and a scar extending to his nose on the right side of his face, with a ferocious expression on his face, growled unwillingly.

The thick blood vessels bulging under the skin had already become very obvious, and his eyes had somehow become the same vertical pupils as those of evil spirits, as well as the sharp teeth like beasts, and the unusual smell, which made him feel all over his body. It reveals an inhuman strangeness that is enough to make anyone who meets him for the first time look horrified.

But no one present cared about this kind of thing.

"Wow, you are so strong, you can even throw trees."

A figure as misty as mist landed lightly beside the boy.

Tokito Muichiro looked at him calmly and tilted his head.

"The smell is also a bit familiar, as if... I smelled it from Mr. Immortal River? The temperament is also very similar."

"Xia Zhu?"

Fusukawa Xuanya was breathing heavily, glanced sideways at him, and shouted.

"I will soon become a pillar. I will become more powerful than you. I will, I will... help my big brother!"

This was a bit of an extreme reaction, and Tokitoru Muichiro blinked, not knowing where he had offended the other party.

At this time, a familiar shout came.

"Xuanmi-kun, Tokitou-kun, thank you for coming to help in time!"

Kamado Tanjiro, who was avoiding the wooden dragon's attack, was shouting reminders at the top of his lungs even though he was tired.

"But this guy is just a clone. The real body of Shangxian Si is not here. The guy's scent is about eighty meters southeast of me!"

The loud voice resounded through the silent night, making the figure huddled in a ball hiding in some bushes, only the size of a wild mouse, unable to help but shiver.

And this also made Anger suddenly appear on Xian Botian's face.

"You despicable guys are not allowed to bully the poor weaklings!"

next moment.

Within a hundred meters, the earth dragon turned over.

Countless wooden dragons rose up from the ground like intertwined vines, engulfing all those figures, as irresistible as mudslides in a violent storm, and then...

The clouds and fog in the sky, the burning slashes of the sun, and a kind of flame designed to burn evil spirits broke through the blockade of the wooden dragons.

"...It's really getting more and more unpleasant."

Hate Potian's face was expressionless. He had most of the power of Shangxian Si, and there was no reason why he would lose to just a few humans.

"We need to attack more fiercely and intensively to ensure that we can definitely kill them."

He lowered his head and whispered like this.

At this time, what everyone present did not notice was that on a tree two hundred meters away, there was a man wearing a blue and white robe with a large white dumpling on his shoulders, quietly looked here.

"There is no danger in the village anymore, and that guy Ye Jian probably doesn't need my help..."

Gafan touched his nose and looked at the battle situation in the distance with some confusion, and then suddenly looked up at the night that had become less dark at some point.

He sighed softly and finally put down his hand that was about to move.

"It seems like it's almost dawn."

Chapter 228: Man Under the Moon

"Gafan, won't you help?"

"Well... just bear with it a little longer. Tohru hasn't had a chance to recover his memory yet, and Nezuko hasn't overcome the sun yet. Now is not the time to take action."

"But your hands are shaking like this, and you're still holding your right hand with your left hand!"

"......Have no idea."

Under the night sky, on a certain tree.