Tanjiro is a very kind person.

He was a little reluctant at first, after all, the earrings were a family heirloom.

So Luo Yu played the bitterness card.

He said that as the strongest pillar, he must take the lead and face the new strings and Wuhan.

I still haven't found my father, I haven't gotten married yet, I haven't been able to eat delicious food, etc.

Luo Yu said that Tanjiro's earrings can give him strength and hope.

"Mr. Feiyu, please come back safely!"

After hearing this, Tanjiro took off his earrings without hesitation.

He could feel that everyone in the Demon Slayer Corps cared about this icicle.

"Okay, it's not Icicle's fault to deceive a new member." Shinobu joked with a smile.

"I didn't lie to him. These earrings are really important." Luo Yu said to Nin very seriously.

Besides, everything he said was true.

"Feiyu, you shouldn't... run away from the battle this time."

Ren smiled lightly and narrowed his bright eyes into a beautiful arc.

However, this smile has a murderous look no matter how you look at it.

Luo Yu laughed, what he called a strategic transfer, how could he call it an escape from the battlefield?

Fortunately, Ren didn't embarrass him. He just said that no matter what happened this time, everyone should face it together.

Of course Luo Yu agreed immediately.

Not long after, someone came to inform them that the battle was about to begin.

"Is this the last battle..."

"After this battle is over, we will..."

"Oh, don't say such things."

"I wish you all good luck!"

Everyone knows that the final battle is coming.

......

Outskirts of Tokyo Prefecture.

Facing the midday sun, the alliance's large forces gathered here.

The houses in front were almost razed to the ground due to the previous battle.

The once bustling streets were filled with the smell of blood and broken limbs.

This is the first frontline assigned by the alliance.

It was here that the members of the Demon Slayer Corps had fought to the death with the new wind.

Behind the first front line are some well-preserved buildings.

Most of them are shops and some bungalows.

The plan this time is the same as before, with Luo Yu and other members of the Demon Slayer Squad being on the front line to attract the attention of the new string.

They arranged for a team to sneak into the castle tower in the center of Tokyo and be responsible for blasting it.

"Feiyu, if you go further, you'll be within his strike range." Yiyong saw Luo Yu walking straight to the back of the first front line and stepped forward to stop him.

"Who?" Luo Yu asked.

"The first of the new strings, the gun ghost - Jing Wu."

Yiyong spoke word by word, with some fluctuations in his words.

This gun ghost is unpredictable. In his hands, the Alliance has lost hundreds of outstanding soldiers.

And they don't even know what it looks like.

This kind of attack hiding in the dark makes the alliance terrified.

"Where are the other new strings?" Luo Yu asked again.

"Most of them are hiding in the shops and high-rise buildings in front. The most important thing is that they can stay in the sun for a short time."

"What about civilians?"

"They're all in the center of the city."

"Really, then it will be easier to handle." Without ordinary people, Luo Yu can show off his skills.

"By the way, the alliance should be very rich."

"Probably." Yiyong didn't know why Luo Yu asked this.

Luo Yu turned his head and said to the people behind him: "You guys step back."

Everyone looked confused, why are they standing back?This is the battlefield.

However, out of trust in Luo Yu, they still stepped back a few meters.

"call..."

Luo Yu bent down and put his hand on the handle of the knife, making a gesture of charging up and drawing out the knife.

The pair of sun disk earrings sparkled in the sunlight.

"Pretend to be a ghost..." Some alliance soldiers couldn't help but muttered when they saw Luo Yu's behavior.

Of course Luo Yu would not hear such a sound. He was in a state where man and sword merged into one.

One thousandth, to deal with these new strings only requires one thousandth of the power of Wu Xiang's sword.

The real Wuxiang Yida is a skill belonging to the gods, and Luo Yu will definitely not be able to use it.

What he has to do is to understand the realm and inject this artistic conception into his sword skills.

His deep breathing ignited his blood, and his body temperature began to rise rapidly.

An icy blue streak like a snowflake mark slowly appeared on Luo Yu's forehead.

The special Nichirin Sword began to burst into flames under his hot body temperature.

"Wusan Ichitō·Naginata Style·Wusan."

After hearing these words silently in his heart, the flaming Sun Blade suddenly unsheathed.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and a semi-circular arc of sword light spread towards the buildings ahead at an unparalleled speed.

Wherever the sword light passed, no matter what material it was made of, the buildings were cut into cracks like tofu.

What followed was a variety of different screams.

"Ahhh! It hurts so much, who is it!"

"Why can't my body heal?"

"Narume-sama! Help us!"

Countless ghosts were reduced to dust by this slash, including Xin Shangxian.

A soldier supported Staff Officer Kamikawa who almost fell. Looking at the miraculous sword, he murmured: "Sir, maybe times have not changed..."

Before Zhongzhu and the others came to their senses.

Luo Yu, who had put on the snowflake feather fabric again, seemed to have turned into an afterimage, rushing behind the first front line.

"Ah? Where is Feiyu-kun?"

"This is different from what the plan said!"

Zhongzhu had no choice but to follow.

This Lord Icicle always doesn't play by the rules.

"clank!"

On the battlefield, the melodious sound of pipa seemed to be heard.

As soon as the feet of the pillars were empty, they were suddenly transported to a different space.

"Where...is this?"

"We are separated from Feiyu." Shinobu looked a little ugly.

"It should be a certain ghost's blood ghost technique. We must find him!"

"Wait a minute, there seems to be a scary guy here." As the big brother, Wei Mingyu Xingming noticed something unusual.

Along with these words, a very oppressive figure slowly walked out of the shadows.

"It seems that a very strong swordsman passed by just now, but unfortunately, he didn't come in..."

With light steps and an indifferent voice, his expression did not change at all after seeing the powerful Nine Pillars in front of him.

It is the Warring States swordsman with six eyes, the first of the upper strings, Black Death Mou!

The tyrannical pressure filled the entire space. Many people's hands holding the knives began to tremble, and their body's instinct was telling them to escape from here quickly.

"This guy is so strong! He is completely different from all the ghosts I have seen before."

"Don't be afraid, everyone! Nine against one, the advantage is ours!" Yu Zhuan Tianyuan wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but he didn't know that his hands were also trembling.

"After defeating him, join Fei Yu!"

"Ok!"

A battle to the death is imminent.

......

The first front line was instantly deserted.

"Master Kamikawa, what should we do?"

"What else can we do? Of course we implement plan B!"

"Where's the Plan B...?"

Luo Yu was like a hurricane, running towards the center of the city.

Any ghost who dares to show his face will be given a knife.

Suddenly, he felt the breath of everyone behind him disappear.

——Have you been dragged into Infinite City?

——The aura of the gun ghost has also disappeared...

It seemed that Wuxian wanted to separate Luo Yu from everyone and deal with him alone.

but...

Luo Yu, who was running, raised the corners of his mouth.

"This is exactly what I want!"

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