The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

"Hee hee, Vampire Technique: Circle Slash Spin!"

Seeing the success of his tactics, Taro the prostitute couldn't help but laugh crazily.

Now his body is covered with small wounds, and borrowing the opponent's slashes will make it difficult for these wounds to heal for a while.

But that doesn't matter anymore, because the next battle will completely change the situation of the war.

These wounds are exactly the places that can be exploited by oneself.

Countless blood scythes bloomed rapidly from the body of the prostitute Taro. The whirlwind-like scene made Tazmi's eyes widen and she carefully observed every attack coming from the opponent's body.

The state of being transparent to the world allows you enough time to observe the opponent's attack.

Most of the nearby residents have also evacuated, so it’s really good to take precautions before going to Kyogokuya to come into contact with the ghosts.

'A single kata cannot withstand such an attack. This kind of blood ghost technique is already approaching the self-destruction attack when the opponent is decapitated...'

'Furthermore...the Fallen Princess has recovered the scattered power...'

'Next multiple attacks will arrive soon...'

Tazmi glanced at the other side with his peripheral vision and quickly made up his mind. The boy who entered the transparent world observed the flow of the opponent's muscles and blood while thinking about how to respond next in this slow world. means of defense.

'In that case...'

The sudden and huge pressure made the two siblings, Fallen Princess and Prostitute Taro, tremble all over, as if they were carrying boulders on their shoulders. Even the air became heavy due to this huge sense of oppression.

'What's going on with this kid...'

'The air has become so heavy... It feels like I have encountered a natural enemy and it makes me tremble all over...'

It was clear that the vampire spell had been released, but in the next moment, time seemed to have stopped. Taro, the prostitute, looked at the boy who suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression in front of him and kept thinking in his heart.

'Although the posture is as flawless as before, the situation now is completely different from that then! We have to figure out what’s wrong with this kid! '

On the other side, the Fallen Princess who was releasing the Vampire Technique was so frightened by the huge pressure that she stopped releasing the Vampire Technique for a moment.

'Eh? Am...my body...trembling? '

'And that guy's knife... changed color from obsidian...'

With trembling eyes, she thought of a word that could describe the changes in front of her.

'He Dao...'

'No...this is not my memory...it's Cell...this is Master Wuhan's memory! '

'Forced Master Muzan into a desperate situation...and almost cut off Master Muzan's neck with the knife...' [Because Muzan was afraid of the rebellion of the ghosts under his command, he had always produced very few ghosts, so for himself Only he, Zhu Shi, and Hei Shimo knew about the fact that he was almost killed. To other subordinates, he only said that the swordsman was a bit fierce, but he was just a little bit behind me. ]

Seeing the gradually overlapping figures, Fallen Girl's eyes widened and she stopped her trembling body.

"No matter what the result is! We must kill this guy!"

"Master Wuhan has given an order!"

Talking to herself, Fallen Princess accelerated the release of the belt.

"Vampire magic! Corruption!"

Thirteen belts shot out from Fallen Princess's back in an instant. They turned into irregular trajectories and shot into the sky, violently penetrating downwards from the air.

Six shoot to the sky and seven shoot to the ground.

True to the ferocious name of the Vampire Art, the land was shot through by these belts.

It was crawling wildly under the ground, making the ground bulge into shapes.

The ferocious attack bloomed instantly, and even Yusui Tianyuan, who was barely arriving in the distance, couldn't help but roar loudly and stop when he saw this frightening scene.

He was trembling slightly as he clenched the Nichirin sword tightly with his fingers, and felt extremely angry when he saw the two ghosts launching a joint attack in front of him.

'Stop...stop...'

'There are simultaneous frontal attacks in the sky and on the ground. They are too far away and there is no time to rush over...'

'That's how strong the winding is...'

'Could it be that...another living life is about to pass away in front of my eyes...'

'Damn...why...why a guy like me...'

'If it's purgatory...if it's purgatory or someone else is here...'

The next moment, as if in response to Yusui Tianyuan's expectations, the air began to become hot, and the figure of Purgatory seemed to overlap with the young man.

"Purgatory?"

Yusui Tianyuan, who was muttering to himself, was stunned for a moment, and the speed of his feet did not stop, and he continued to run forward quickly.

Countless ferocious flames suddenly burned, and the scorching heat made people feel warm as if there were real flames burning somewhere.

The ferocious flames began to bloom, and Tazmi, who began to swing from one to twelve shapes, swung the Nichirin Sword in his hand as if he was tireless.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Soon, the blazing blade and the vampire technique began to collide. Huge explosions and shattered ground caused this slightly intact area to become shattered.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be ruins.

And what was burning on the ruins was an extremely ferocious flame.

The sword blade, which was swung at a speed far exceeding that of an average swordsman, even had an afterimage, and when the blade came into contact with the air, there was even a sound like a dragon roaring through the air.

"Roar!!!"

The huge flame dragon dances wantonly in this flaming hell, as if it is laughing at the useless efforts of the evil spirits, as if it is content with itself.

"You are really Li, worthy of being the stepson of Purgatory! This way you can win!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yu Sui Tianyuan had a smile on his face. It was a confident smile as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Unlike Yusui Tianyuan's feelings, the prostitute Taro and Duo Ji felt extremely angry.

It's not them who are angry, but the anger of the Wuhan cells in their bodies.

The same figure, the same sword-swinging movements. Although there is a gap between him and that guy, this kid is already moving closer to that guy quickly.

Obviously, Mugen Train's strength level was just like that when he met this boy, but he has rapidly improved to this level after not seeing him for a short period of time.

That kind of thing cannot be allowed to happen. Someone similar to that man cannot be allowed to appear again.

The hands on the table unconsciously clenched into fists, and huge pressure began to emanate from Wu Mei's body.

Click! Click! Click!

All the experimental equipment on the table was shattered by the strong pressure, and the legs of the wooden table made a creaking sound.

It might feel a little relieved if someone was playing the human-creation sport above, but now it just feels that it is under pressure that should not be endured at this age.

Oni Wu Tsuji Muzan, who was in Mugen City, glanced sideways at the female ghost kneeling on the cushion, and issued an order with an extremely cold voice, but with strong anger.

"Gather all the other wind strings that can arrive...all of them will be sent to Fallen Princess and Prostitute Taro..."

"We must cut off this disgusting sword skill and breathing technique."