The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

Damn it, I realized how today’s pictures are all men

Blood flowed from the wound on his neck, and the prostitute Taro's eyes widened, bloodshot in his eyes.

'Damn... the burning wound on his neck prevented him from turning his head to defend against that guy's attack! '

'I didn't expect it to hurt so much! '

Now the prostitute Taro's thoughts were affected by the burning pain.

Staring at the kid in front of him, Taro the prostitute gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

'The black eyes of death failed to deflect this kid's weapon! The strange burning sensation at the wound made my body stiffen, and even my reaction speed slowed down...'

'Even if the fatal part is injured like this, the bleeding ghost art cannot be used from the wound. '

'I didn't expect the blood sickle to be unusable! That knife is too hot! '

'Otherwise, if you forcefully turn your head away and bite this guy with your teeth, there should be no problem! '

'You have to use the circular slash and spin as soon as possible! '

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Listening to the roars of the prostitute Taro and Yusui Tianyuan, Tazmi closed her mouth and said nothing. The stretched veins on her hands and face made the young man's face look so terrifying. Only the ethereal and beautiful green eyes relieved it. Got this ferocious.

Although he didn't expect that the person who appeared in front of him was one of the upper strings, his practice for so long was not in vain.

Having reopened once, I will not back down because of the powerful enemy in front of me.

Last time it was Tong Mo who appeared in Flower Street, and this time it was Black Death Eyes, but they were all insignificant things.

As long as the black death eyes in front of him are suppressed, the Nichirin Sword in his hand that transforms into a He sword will definitely be able to interfere with the other party's physical reaction from the prostitute Taro's wound.

Thinking like this, Tazmi used all her strength to suppress the black eyes.

As everyone knows, the black eyes standing next to the prostitute Taro are also shocked.

The face of the young man in front of him did not have the unique markings of Breath of the Sun users, and the burning He Dao in his hand could be felt even if he was far away.

Through the clothes on his body, he could still see the other person's strong body.

Such a body does not have the muscle strength that people from this country, no, even other countries, cannot have.

This is a monster. As long as he grows up for a while, he will become a monster without a doubt, and may even be comparable to his younger brother.

Mumei-sama’s feeling is not wrong!

Not only that, this boy seemed to be able to see that world.

Looking at the young man in front of him, the six eyes on the black dead-eyed face showed slight fluctuations.

The moment he launched his attack, he changed the way he swung the weapon in his hand. While suppressing his attack, he slashed between the prostitute Taro's neck.

This is to identify the weak points in his combat skills and cleverly suppress his blade from the side.

Such fighting skills, such talent.

"Why, how am I inferior to you..."

He murmured with black eyes, as if he saw the shadow of Enichi Tsukuni in the young man, he was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that there was no movement from the black death eyes, the prostitute Taro felt that he was about to be beheaded, and his face was full of anger.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Damn it! Bounce his attack away! I'm going to be beheaded! Black Death Eyes!"

Hearing the prostitute Taro's roar, the black eyes came back to his senses. The veins in the arms holding the swords in both hands stretched, and Tazmi's Nichirin sword was pushed out bit by bit.

"laugh!!!"

Living up to the young man's efforts, Yusui Tianyuan perfectly completed the beheading task of going up to the string.

Although it is a pity for the prostitute Taro, what happens in this instant is often not as expected.

Being suppressed in a battle, even for a second, would appear helpless and fatal, not to mention the current crisis-ridden situation.

The force of Taro's hands was even comparable to that of his sister Feng Ji's attack.

The vampire spell cannot be activated and it is a dead end.

Even if reinforcements are received, the Black Death Eyes are suppressed. These few seconds that the young man had won were particularly precious.

The severed head flew into the sky, and the prostitute Taro, who felt his eyes spinning, glanced at the head of the fallen princess in the sound pillar's hand.

"Onii-chan!!!"

Seeing her brother being beheaded, Fallen Princess shed a few tears from the corners of her eyes and couldn't help but shout out loudly.

The decapitated body had already collapsed to the ground, and the prostitute Taro's head was spinning on the ground.

Looking at this scene in front of him, the black eyes were surprisingly angry.

What does it feel like, is it shame? Or ashamed and angry? The warrior's heart surged with rage.

This is my own problem for not using my full strength, and has nothing to do with the prostitute Taro and his sisters.

If he had used all his strength from the beginning, he should have been able to perfectly complete the adult's order, instead of watching the brother and sister be beheaded in front of him, and watching the young man in front of him recall the time that he did not want to recall.

Damn Yuanyi, damn Sun Breath.

"Breath of the Moon·Seven Types Mirror of Misfortune·Moon Reflection!"

As the words fell, the blade in Black Death Eye's hand rapidly began to change. Starting from the main trunk of the blade, several blades made of flesh and blood sprouted out like branches.

As the arm waved, this weird blade passed through the air in a graceful arc, sending out five giant shock waves that stretched across the ground in a fan shape.

The moment he noticed the changes in the opponent's body, Tazmi had already retreated backwards with Yusui Tianyuan.

While their feet smashed the ground into pieces, the two of them jumped back more than ten meters.

boom! ! !

Five huge scratches were made on the originally flat ground by sharp slashes, and the slashes like crescent moons in the air were scattered in all directions. In an instant, the ground with only five scratches turned into more than a dozen.

"It's so dangerous...was that...a sword skill just now..."

Yusui Tianyuan stared blankly at the huge scratches on the ground and murmured in hindsight.

I was so focused on beheading that I didn't pay close attention to the ghost reinforcements, but now I finally had time.

Just like that, stroking his chin, Yusui Tianyuan observed the evil ghost standing opposite.

There are six scarlet pupils on the face, and the name engraved in the central pair of eyes is Shang Xian No. 1. He holds a blade covered with eyeballs and veins in his hand, and is dressed in the clothes of a warrior.

Judging from the surface, Yusui Tianyuan had already realized that the ghost in front of him must have been a member of the ghost killing team.

To be honest, he had never seen a member of the Demon Slayer Corps turn into a ghost, and such a range of attacks was beyond ordinary people's cognition.

"But he's really an ugly guy... He doesn't match my Yusui Tianyuan's Wei Li at all..."

After the observation, Yu Sui Tianyuan was the first to complain about the other party's face. After he finished complaining, a few drops of cold sweat flowed down his face.

'However, this sense of oppression... is not at the same level as the Shangxian Land just now...'