Chapter 31 The Unbreakable Bond

Constantly waving the broken Japanese sword, Tanjiro's body rotated continuously in the air accompanied by streams of blue water. Every time he rotated, the power of the blade would become stronger.

This is the final form of the breath of water that Rinaki Zuojin taught him the first time, and it circulates life after life.

A roaring water dragon appeared above the dagger, and Tanjiro slashed fiercely at a spider thread. This time, he didn't cut the spider thread open, but directly cut it off.

"Cut off! Cut off the thread! There is a chance to beat him!"

Seeing that he had cut off the spider thread, Tanjiro was overjoyed, thinking that he already had a slight chance of winning.

Then, the roar of the water dragon sounded again, and Tanjiro's figure shot out, and the Japanese sword in his hand was raised slightly, aiming at Tired's neck to cut it off.

On the other hand, Lei, who possesses keen observation skills, discovered the strangeness of Tanjiro's move. Every time he rotated once, the power of the blade would become stronger.

However, he didn't feel a little panic because of this, instead he raised his hands again.

"You don't think this is my hardest thread, do you?"

His hands were soaked in bright red blood, and the blood also stained his originally white spider silk.

"Blood Ghost Technique - Scribe Prison!"

With a low cry, a spider web formed of blood-red spider silk appeared above Tanjiro's body, and because the spider web appeared too fast, Tanjiro could only resolve it by cutting it off.

"You are useless, go to hell."

Tired opened his mouth with a blank expression, and then pulled the spider thread with his hands, and the blood-red spider web suspended above Tanjiro's body was locked tightly. If it was touched by these spider threads, then Tanjiro's The body is bound to be cut into pieces of meat.

"No, this kind of thread cuts continuously, and the rotation is not enough!"

Looking at the rapidly shrinking spider web, Tanjiro shouted in despair, he didn't want to lose at the hands of Tired, let alone die here, for his sister Midouko.

"If I lose, I will die!"

At this time, all the things he experienced in his life suddenly appeared in his mind, just like the revolving lantern that the old people often say, it only appears when a person is about to die.

This means that Tanjiro, who is going through the revolving lantern, is about to die.

As a blinding white light flashed in his mind, the picture suddenly changed to when he was playing with his brothers and sisters when he was a child.

On the steps of the house not far away, a very thin man was sitting. He was Tanjirou's father, Kamado Tanjuro.

Then, the scene changed again. One night, he and his mother were standing in the snow, and Kamado Tanjuro danced their family’s ancestral dance in front of them—the god of fire, Kagura.

Tanjiro felt very strange about this. His father was obviously weak, but he was able to dance for such a long time in this icy and snowy place.

Afterwards, the scene came to the room again, where the young Tanjiro lay in the arms of Kamado Tanjuro, who was still alive, listening to him talk about breathing.

Kamado Tanjuro told him that there is a unique way of breathing, and only by mastering the correct way of breathing can one be able to keep exercising without feeling tired. At the same time, he also told him that Kagura dance and the earrings he wears must be passed on from generation to generation. go down.

"Tanjiro, I believe in you."

The next second, the screen suddenly darkened, and when he returned to the real world, Tanjirou's eyes froze suddenly, and white smoke spewed out from his mouth.

"It must be done!"

With a cry in his heart, the Sun Wheel Knife that was about to be put down by him was lifted up again.

The blue water dragon suddenly turned into a fire dragon surrounded by crimson flames in the next second, accompanied by bursts of dragon chant.

"God of fire Kagura, round dance!"

After shouting violently, Tanjiro spun around in the air for a circle, and swung out the sun blade surrounded by crimson flames, directly chopped the blood-red spider web into pieces, and the fragments were scattered to different places around.

"The thread was cut off." Seeing that his strengthened spider thread was cut off by Tanjiro again, a little bit of surprise appeared in Tired's heart.

However, before he had time to react to what was going on, Tanjirou's figure rushed towards him quickly, no matter how hard the spider's thread was, he would cut it off, as if there was nothing that could stop him out of pace.

In desperation, the tired figure could only quickly back away, trying to distance himself from Tanjiro.

However, no matter how he tried to open up the distance, Tanjiro could always catch up immediately, and his forward speed was far faster than his backward speed. After a while, Tanjiro had already come in front of him.

"This guy" cold sweat slid down his cheeks, and now, a look of panic that he had never seen before appeared on his face, obviously because he was caught off guard by Tanjiro's sudden outburst.

At the same time, Mi Douzi, who was bound in the air and passed out, suddenly had a beautiful woman's figure in her mind.

That was her and Tanjiro's mother, Kamado Aoie.

"Mi Douzi, wake up, go help brother." Slowly walking in front of Mi Douzi, Zaomen Kuizhi lightly stroked Mi Douzi's fair and tender face.

However, Midouzi, who fell into a deep coma, did not wake up, so Kamado Aoie felt a little panic in her heart, because she knew that without the help of Midouzi, it would be impossible for Tanjiro to defeat Yu.

Then, there was a bit of pleading in her tone, and there was even a hint of sobbing: "Mi Douzi, please, wake up, or my brother will die too."

In the next second, Mi Douzi's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the unique pupils possessed by ghosts made her expression look a little ferocious.

One palm stretched out, and one could see that her flesh and blood were burning violently at this moment, so there were many orange spots in the palm.

"Blood Ghost Art, Blast Blood!"

With a shout, the blood sticking to the spider's silk suddenly started to burn violently, turning the spider's silk into ashes in an instant, spreading all the way to Tired's body, and forming a blood-red streak in front of him. Fire fog wall.

"All the threads have been burned." Seeing that all the threads of his own were burned, Tired shouted in shock.

It was at this time that Tanjiro's figure passed through the wall of fire and mist, and the broken Japanese knife slashed fiercely on his neck, but it didn't pass through his neck immediately.

"No one can break the bond between me and Mi Douzi!"

With all his strength, the blood adhering to the blade of the Sun Wheel Knife burned, and while the blade was slicing across Tired's neck, the glaring flames also illuminated the originally dark woods.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound sounded, looking at him, the knife on that day had scratched Tired's neck, and spun around in the air, forming an extremely dazzling ring of flames.

Then, the tired head whose neck had been cut off by the sun wheel knife fell to the ground, and his body also fell to the ground slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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