I, Umo Tengen bravely venture into the world of Naruto

The suffocating ghostly aura rushed towards my face.

Even though he was high up in the sky, he looked down at the man with short pink hair and large dark tattoos all over his body.

A strong body with strong muscles, and a unique winding number imprinted in the golden pupils.

"Wind the string three!"

"The winding evil spirit has appeared!"

Xiao Hei's first reaction was to run away immediately and hide in a distant place where the evil spirits could not detect him.

But just when it was flapping its wings and trying to turn around and escape, the miserable situation of Yanzhu Purgatory Xingjulang below made it stunned on the spot.

His body was covered with blood, and his left eye seemed to have been temporarily blinded due to the battle with the evil ghost.

His breathing was slightly wheezing. This was not only a severe external injury, but also a fatal internal injury.

Relying on the relief provided by the breathing method, Anjuro still stood upright in place even though he was supporting his body with the Nichirin Sword.

However, Xiao Hei, who has practiced immortal arts, can clearly judge at a glance that Xingshou Lang is at the end of his strength at this time.

Most of the ribs on his chest were broken by the evil ghost's fist.

With such a serious injury, if he does not receive timely treatment, Master Yanzhu will probably die from it!

"how so……!"

Since practicing immortality, Xiao Hei has become more and more humane in terms of wisdom and behavior.

It is also particularly sensitive to the judgment of strength.

Judging from the evil ghost on the third string and the fighting spirit exuding from Lord Yanzhu's body.

Their strength should be on an equal footing.

Demons have the advantage of rapid regeneration and unlimited physical strength in battle.

But even so, in a one-on-one situation, Lord Yanzhu would not be in such a tragic situation!

"Why exactly?"

"Is it really impossible to defeat the evil spirit of the wind!?"

For thousands of years, the battles and disputes between the Demon Slayer Squad and the evil spirits have been going on. No matter how many evil ghosts are killed, the six evil ghosts in the first quarter of the Twelve Ghost Moon remain unchanged.

Xiao Hei had heard this information from the mouths of the seniors, the demon slayers, the demon slayers, the demon slayers, when they were being taught by him.

Even the seniors of the Eagle Crow had warned it countless times during their teachings.

They are crows, no matter at any time, as long as the evil spirit appears, they will hide and avoid as soon as possible.

The transmission of information can only be carried out after making sure that the evil ghost has not discovered its traces.

Especially the first phase of the Twelve Ghost Moon, unless there is a special plan, or two or more pillar-level swordsmen are not present.

Don't hesitate, run away as soon as you show up!

Evil ghosts are afraid of sunlight, and sunlight is also the best weapon to destroy them.

Even if he is discovered by the winding evil ghost, as long as he flies, he will persist until the sun rises with his advantage in the air.

Then, the crisis can be resolved.

Looking at Xingjulang who was seriously injured below, and recalling the warnings of his seniors, Xiao Hei couldn't understand at all, since he had been so seriously injured.

Lord Yanzhu, why didn’t he choose to retreat temporarily?

There was already a hint of whiteness on the distant horizon, and there was probably less than a quarter of an hour before dawn.

"Master Yanzhu, do you want to drag the evil ghost until dawn?"

Xiao Hei's small, dark and golden eyes swayed back and forth until he spotted the three Demon Slayer boys who had obviously experienced battles and were still trying to recover from their injuries.

They were also looking at Lord Flame Pillar, especially the boy with the scar on his forehead and wearing a black and green feather fabric.

He knelt on the ground, clenching his fists, and his eyes were filled with heartbreak and pain.

Xiao Hei remembers his name.

That was when Master Tianyuan went to attend the Zhuhe Conference not long ago, and he also went to the Diaoya Conference.

Together, the Hashiras were tried at Ubuyashiki Mansion, the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Corps, the swordsman carrying the demon on his back - Kamado Tanjiro.

The three Demon Slayer boys and several ordinary passengers were retreating from the front of the car far ahead.

It's not that Anjuro didn't want to retreat, but because he couldn't abandon the others and chose to retreat alone!

A light wind blows.

In the center of the battlefield, the evil ghost on the string of three, with short pink hair on his head, flickered slightly.

It lowered its golden eyes with pink eyelashes, and said in a regretful tone to Anjurou, who was still panting in front of him:

"Even if you fight with the consciousness of sacrificing your own body..."

"That makes no sense, Anjuro."

"All the cuts I suffered from you have been healed..."

As it spoke, it raised its palm and brushed the only blood stain on its chest with its navy blue fingers.

The blood stains healed instantly, and all that was left to Xing Jurou was the despair brought about by his words.

"But what about you? Your left eye was destroyed, your ribs were shattered, and your internal organs were injured beyond repair."

“If it were a ghost, these would heal in the blink of an eye.

That kind of injury is just a small scratch to the ghost. No matter how hard they struggle, humans can't defeat the ghost. "

Shang Xian Zhi San spread out his hands and once again extended an invitation to Enzhu Xingjulang.

"In the final analysis, humans are just ants, so Anjuro, become a ghost!"

"As my opponent, your talents cannot be wasted on mere humans!"

The evil ghost's words were heard by Xiao Hei in the air without missing a word.

It couldn't help but glare at the evil ghost below, just as the evil ghost finished speaking.

Anjuro, who was still panting, suddenly forced himself to steady his breathing.

A hot breath of fire rose up.

Xingjuro raised his arms, moving forward and backward, and held the handle of the knife tightly.

The red blade with flame patterns cut through the night, and was sent behind him, assuming a fighting stance.

"Xingshou Lang, you..."

Regarding this scene, the evil ghost on the third string couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Along with Xiao Hei in mid-air, it looked at Anjuro below in disbelief.

"Master Yanzhu, does he want to sacrifice himself?!"

No longer having any other thoughts, Xiao Hei spread his wings and swooped towards Anjurou who was taking a stance.

"I will do my duty well..."

"No one here will die!!"

A proud smile appeared on his face, he calmly faced the evil ghost, and was about to release his ultimate secret!

"The Breath of Fire·Mysterious Truth!"

In his heart, a ball of fire was burning, covering every part of Xingjulang's body.

The strong fighting spirit exploded and dispersed, Xingjulang changed his posture and half-bent.

"Burn the fire in your heart!"

"Beyond your limits!"

"I am Flame Pillar - Purgatory Anjuro!!"

The roar broke out at this moment, and the scorching fire of karma rose up in an instant, wrapping his body around the pillar.

Stomping one foot on the ground, the moment he locked onto the evil spirit in front of him.

Anjuro glared angrily.

"Nine Shape Purgatory!"