Demon Slayer: Add friends to become stronger! Zenitsu is my best friend

After Kokushibo finished speaking, three pairs of eyes stared at Luochuan.

Suddenly, lines like burning flames appeared on Kokushibo's neck and forehead.

These lines were not ordinary lines, but with a hint of heat, as if the fire of hell was ignited and jumped on his skin.

The lines began to spread from Kokushibo's neck, like a burning line of fire, and continued to spread to his cheeks. A line of marks also appeared on his forehead.

The lines that appeared on every inch of skin exuded a piercing heat and a suffocating sense of oppression.

These lines not only had strange shapes like flames, but every detail was clearly visible, as if they were constantly changing and flowing, as if they had life.

With the appearance of these lines, the aura around Kokushibo suddenly changed.

A strong and terrifying power erupted from his body, as if the entire battlefield was ignited by this power.

The air was filled with a hot breath, and even the dust on the ground rose slightly because of this heat.

Not only that, after Kokushibo opened the pattern, he did not stop, picking up his Sun Blade and holding it horizontally in front of him.

His eyes became sharper and sharper, and his three pairs of eyes were filled with a cold light.

Then came a force from inside his body, as if at this moment, all the power was concentrated on his blade.

Kokushibo's Hollow Crying God is not an ordinary weapon, but an alien blade made of his own blood and bones.

At this time, driven by his thoughts, the edge of the blade began to wriggle, twisting and changing as if it had life.

The blade made a faint humming sound, which was the sound of power rushing in the blade.

As Kokushibo focused his strength, the blade of Hollow Crying God suddenly seemed to crack, and several slender blades suddenly emerged from it.

Each blade was like a long, sharp crescent, flashing with cold light, surrounding the main blade.

These blades were like the fangs of a venomous snake, as if ready to pierce the heart of the enemy at any time.

The wriggling and deformation of the blade did not stop, but continued to change.

The eyeballs on the blade blend perfectly with the newly formed blades, forming a strange yet beautiful pattern.

The eyeballs seem to flow on the blade like they have life, reflecting a terrifying power.

"? What's the point of fighting?"

Looking at the second state of Kokushibo and the Hollow God opening at the same time, Luochuan's heart sank.

If they opened one state at a time, he could at least adapt to it and find opportunities, delaying time until dawn.

How can he fight if they open at the same time? Does the strength he showed require two of them to open at the same time?

At present, Kokushibo's strength cannot be said to crush Luochuan, but Luochuan is definitely not Kokushibo's opponent.

"It's going to be serious......"

Luochuan gave a bitter smile. Now he could only delay. If he could delay until dawn, he would live. If not, he would die.

However, Luochuan did not put all his hopes on the sun.

He stretched out his hand and swung out several Miko. As soon as the Miko landed on the ground, they activated the destructive killing Luo needle form.

With Luochuan's current strength, the strength of each Miko after activating the Luo needle is comparable to that of Upper Six Jifutaro.

But now, these Miko can only serve as cannon fodder.

Luochuan did not expect these Miko to cause any harm to Kokushibo. They were only used to interfere with Kokushibo and share his pressure.

""Not only Akaza, you can also use Douma's blood demon art, you are really amazing."

Kokushibo praised sincerely, he suddenly felt that it was a lucky thing to meet Luochuan here.

With Luochuan's talent and growth rate, Kokushibo dared not imagine how terrifying the other party would grow if he was given a little more time.

When they meet again, he might not be the one who is calm and composed.

Luochuan shook his head, not to mention Douma's blood demon art, if he doesn't die this time, he will probably learn all the forms of Moon Breathing when they meet next time.

But what's the use, staying alive is the key now.

Kokushibo stopped talking and clenched the Hollow Crying God in his hand.

In an instant, Kokushibo's figure disappeared.

Seeing the sight The disappearance of Nono's figure set off alarm bells in Luochuan's heart.

Without hesitation, Luochuan reacted subconsciously.

The Sun Wheel Sword stabbed backwards like a flash of lightning, but it only stabbed into nothing. Luochuan's heart skipped a beat. Didn't it hit? The breath was clearly coming from behind, did he dodge it?

What kind of speed is this? His sword was predictive, and Kokushibo had only milliseconds to react. Could he dodge it?

Before Luochuan could think about it, a biting cold wind followed, as if to freeze his soul.

The cold touch spread along his neck, causing his hair to stand on end.

At this critical moment, Luochuan did not dare to hesitate at all. He knew that this was a moment of life and death.

""Confusing blood, the scent of visual fantasy!" Luochuan shouted softly, and as Luochuan shouted softly, a mysterious breath spread.

A faint fragrance spread and penetrated into the nasal cavity of Kokushibo.

At this moment, Kokushibo's movements froze, and his eyes revealed a trace of confusion and bewilderment.

Incredible patterns began to appear in the field of vision, slowly emerging like an illusion in a dream. It seemed that a fog appeared in front of Kokushibo's eyes. He felt that his thinking became slow and his body became heavy.

Luochuan seized this opportunity, and his figure flashed, pulling away from Kokushibo.

Looking at Kokushibo, who recovered after only a moment of confusion, Luochuan took a long breath.

This blood demon art that Luochuan rarely used came in handy at this time, thanks to Miss Tamayo.

After Kokushibo opened the pattern, his speed increased to an exaggerated level, giving Luochuan a feeling of shrinking the earth into an inch.

If it weren't for the body's reaction mechanism being online, Luochuan would have a hard time surviving that knife.

"Are you really a pillar? Why do I feel that you are more powerful when using blood demon arts?"

Kuroshibo recovered and looked at Luochuan with surprise in his eyes.

Luochuan displayed endless blood demon arts. If it weren't for the undisputed human aura on the other party, he would have doubted who was the demon between the two of them.

How dare the Ubuyashiki clan let someone like Luochuan be a pillar?

"I think so too."

Luochuan smiled, and the fingers hidden under his clothes moved slightly. Several red arrows gathered behind Kokushibo, and then shot out.

"boom——"

"More does not mean stronger, stop playing these little tricks."

Kokushibo did not even turn his head, but all the red arrows that Luochuan secretly condensed were crushed by the crescent blade.

The next moment, Kokushibo appeared in front of Luochuan again.

Seeing this, the children around Luochuan rushed towards Kokushibo's Hollow Crying God.

Although the children were disintegrated the moment they touched the Hollow Crying God, the remaining power after the disintegration turned into frost and remained on the blade of the Hollow Crying God

"Ding!"

After being buffered by several imperial sons, the sword still knocked Luochuan out directly.

Kokushibo no longer intended to give Luochuan a chance. When Luochuan flew backwards and had not yet landed, his body disappeared from the spot and appeared beside Luochuan.

The hollow crying god went and slashed down mercilessly.