The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

A new generation of successors.

Even if there are no stripes, there are geniuses who can reach that world.

Even without markings, the power of wielding a weapon is more powerful than having markings on it.

His thoughts gradually returned to reality, and Black Death Eyes did a backflip, barely dodging a blow that could cut him in half.

The spear swept across, bringing out the tearing wind blade and even cut off the remains of the house in half.

'It's a really tricky ability... just like that observer...'

Feeling the intensity of his opponent, Brand couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, an idea came to mind as he looked at Brand's black eyes in front of him.

However, before you can implement that idea, you have to put yourself in an advantageous position.

The black eyes that once again avoided Brand's shot frowned at the chopped hair and said lightly.

"I keep letting you attack, so I have to return the favor..."

Bang! !

There was a crisp sound under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, the Black Death Eye, who was within the range of Brand's spear, pulled out the blade and stood in front of Brand.

"Breath of the Moon·Five Types Moon Soul Disaster Vortex!"

It was obviously a plurality of circular slashes for defense, but Black Death Eyes forced him to use an attacking stance.

This move is the most convenient one for me now.

Being able to strike without swinging the blade would definitely cause some trouble for the man named Brand in front of him.

In fact, just as Black Death Eyes thought, such a close range attack really made Brand feel nervous.

'An attack that can be delivered without swinging a weapon? ! And it's not easy to handle a small moon blade at such a close range...'

For the spearmen, the most important point is the attack they face after being broken through the favorable range of the weapon itself.

'Wait... It shouldn't be over yet... Since you can launch an attack without waving a weapon, the opponent must have a back-up plan...'

"The Breath of the Moon·Six Types, The Lonely Moon in the Long Night·Infinite!"

Brand quickly spun the spear and watched as Black Death Eye quickly waved the weird blade in his hand, concentrating all the rapid slashes and attacking his front.

"As expected...but I'm not a vegetarian either!!"

"Such an attack relying on numbers will only yield to my passion!"

“Uh oh oh oh oh!!!”

"Breath of Fire·Dancing Flame Spear!"

The spear began to dance, and Brand's entire body seemed to have become a spring of flame tornado.

Debris flew and dust flew.

A large amount of wind was affected by Brand's power, forming a storm visible to the naked eye.

Feeling that his clothes and hair were being sucked towards him, his black eyes suddenly froze for a moment, and he quickly jumped back.

"Not waving the spear randomly, but waving it in a special rhythm..."

"The air is being pulled through..."

"Being able to use such a weapon perfectly and with such agility...perfect gun skills..."

Looking at Brand, a smile suddenly appeared on his face with black eyes.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Countless sounds of gold and iron sounded, and countless moon blades were blocked by the violent spears.

The power of the storm was gradually strengthening. Not only his clothes, but also his body were attracted, and his shoes made a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground.

Seeing that the attack failed, Black Death Eye felt that he had to fight with all his strength.

Such an enemy has not been encountered for hundreds of years.

You know, the last people who gave me such a sense of oppression were my younger brother Yuanyi and that adult.

Now is the time to prove your chosen path.

Following the movement of his body, the ghost knife in Black Death Eye's hand changed again, forming several branches like a tree branch.

"Breath of the Moon·Eight Forms Moon Dragon Chakra Tail!"

Taking a deep breath, Black Death Eyes waved the evolved ghost blade, sending out a huge horizontal slash, its power will sweep everything in front of it.

Not only that, the blood ghost technique originally produced only small moon blades, but now they have all turned into giant full moon blades.

The purple sword light reflects countless blue moons, making it look deadly and beautiful.

Such a tricky and sharp attack was directed towards Brand, who was standing there dancing with his gun.

As if he didn't feel his opponent's attack, Brand still stood there like a living target and continued to dance with the flame spear in his hand.

"Do you want to defend yourself like this... Stupid choice..."

He also picked the right moment to make such an attack.

Since you have a rhythm, you just need to find the flaws.

The current number of full-moon blades and such fast dancing guns may not be able to be completely defended.

Even if it is guarded, this horizontal slash will cut the opponent directly in half during the gap between the spear dance.

Seeing his attack gradually approaching the opponent, Black Death Eyes murmured: "Failure to see the world I saw is the reason for your defeat..."

Now Black Death Eye is prepared to turn the evolved ghost sword back to its original state, and then bring the seriously injured Brand to join his side, turning him into a ghost.

In his eyes, the outcome was already determined.

boom! ! !

Soon, the huge slash came into contact with the flame tornado, making a roaring sound.

And in the dust, Brand's breathy voice sounded from inside.

"People usually say this..."

“It usually doesn’t work!!!”

"Aha!!"

laugh! ! ! boom! ! ! !

As Brand shouted, Black Eyes suddenly felt pain in his waist.

After realizing that he was injured, Black Death Eyes heard the explosion from the ruins behind him and the strong wind blowing in the face.

Even without turning around to look, he could still tell that a fan-shaped vacuum area was definitely being swept out of his back behind him.

Black Death Eyes was very convinced of this.

Because the trembling of the ground is the best indication.

"Such an attack..."

At that moment, even with the black eyes that entered the transparent world, he could not feel how the other party attacked.

One hand was holding his waist, and the other hand was holding the blade of his black eyes, his face full of solemnity.

While the blood from his waist was pouring out vigorously, a very serious burning smell came from the wound.

The searing pain stimulated Black Death Eye's nerves. After suffering such an injury, Black Death Eye himself could not even pick up the evolved blade.

As long as he raises the blade to activate combat skills, his fragile waist will definitely be crushed under the weight of the blade.

In a fight like this, it's not a good thing to have your upper and lower body separated.

"He Dao...that's how it is..."

Staring at the man slowly walking out of the smoke, there was a hint of understanding in his dark eyes.

The long dance of the gun heated up the temperature of the gun body, and the collision with his own attack accelerated the formation of He Dao.