[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

Several people jumped onto the roof one after another, but before catching up with the ghost in front, they were attracted by two figures not far away, and stopped one after another.

Above the roof, hung a round of bright moon, and in the brilliance of the bright moon, two figures stood.

The red hem of the half side body draws out an arc, like a blooming flower.Half of the face was turned to the side, and the full face could not be seen clearly. The fringed hair ornament hanging on the side of the face swayed slightly with the breeze, and the metal hairpin made a slight sound.

The red eye ends, a touch of charming curvature.The eye makeup under the corner of the eye adds a touch of charm.The half-closed eyes couldn't see the expression clearly, only the slightly fluttering eye feathers could be seen.

Everyone subconsciously stopped, and they couldn't help being attracted.I have to say that although she is beautiful and withered, beauty is attractive.

Only Yu Sui Tianyuan understood the whole story after careful observation, after all, he was the one who provided the familiar pattern and hair accessories.However, he was also amazed.In this case, it is also undeniably gorgeous.

The other pillars didn't move much, they just stopped and gripped the knife handle tightly.

"Hum, I don't know who you are, but ghosts are harmful things, so please don't cover them up!" Purgatory Xingshoulang was stunned for a moment and said righteously: "Maybe the two ladies were deceived by ghosts. Please let me wait to expose the ugliness of the ghost."

Her purple eyes curled up in laughter, and the fan still covered her face, but a clear chuckle came over.

Yu Sui Tianyuan showed an expression of watching a show, and put away the knife with a smile.

"Hmm... I don't know why I feel a little familiar, but—please don't cover up ghosts." Shitou Muichiro looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't see what was wrong with it, a strong sense of familiarity, but he couldn't think of it. Where are you familiar with.

After setting up his sister, Tanjiro, who followed Zenitsu and others and jumped up slowly, paused slightly when he saw the two figures, and then tried his best to sniff.

Tanjiro looked confused, but still subconsciously grabbed Inosuke who wanted to rush forward.And Shanyi started to show florets, and his eyes glowed.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki held the knife expressionlessly, and then slashed over, but was stopped by Yusui Tianyuan.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who doesn't have any sympathy for women, doesn't know what humility means.For Yoshiyuki Tomioka, the only person who needs to be treated like a gentleman is his sister Tsutako.

Yu Sui Tianyuan helped his forehead helplessly, and shook his head: "It's ours, so don't attack."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka was even more perplexed. After careful observation, he was still at a loss.

Muichiro and Purgatory also looked puzzled, after all, as far as they knew, the Demon Slayer Squad had no impression of these two "ladies".

"It's... Zhihu-senpai and Wuyu-kun?" Tanjiro, who doubted his life, took a long time to believe in his nose, and hesitated to speak.

The excited Shanyi was instantly poured with cold water, with an expression of disbelief.

"How is it possible! It's a lie! Wow!" Shanyi looked desperate.

"Ha! When did the two of them become women? Have they always been!" Inosuke yelled loudly, but still followed Tanjiro's signal and put away the knife in dissatisfaction.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka looked confused, and Purgatory looked confused.Muichiro suddenly realized after being shocked, opened his eyes wide and trembling in disbelief and said: "Yu...is it Yu?"

The red figure froze for a moment, then turned around.On the stunning face was a pair of familiar eyes of different colors.

"Well, it's me."

The pale blue eyes widened in disbelief, with a suspicious expression on his face: "Yu...is it a girl...?"

The corner of Aizawa Muyu's mouth twitched fiercely, and then he stared at the culprit: "What are you thinking, of course not."

Muichiro breathed a sigh of relief strangely for a moment, and then withdrew the knife.The eyes are still glued, looking up and down carefully.

Knowing that it was Queen Yu, I felt even more amazing.But... such a feather, I don't want others to see it.

Wuichiro turned his head and saw the pair of almond-eyed Gunyuan, with the same unbelievable expression: "Hmm... I'm really shocked, ah ha ha..."

The voice is much lower, Mr. Purgatory.

Aizawa Muyu raised his head and glanced at You Kong, and smiled: "Thank you."

Muichiro: ... so annoying

Aizawa Muha raised his head and looked at the people on the opposite side, just about to explain the existence of You Kong, but an approaching breath interrupted his words.

A breath, powerful and oppressive, made everyone instantly alert.

"boom!"

There was a gust of wind when the ground landed, and the broken tiles flew away, and everyone drew their swords instantly.

A pink-haired ghost squatted, stepped barefoot on the roof, and then slowly raised his head—with a flamboyant smile and blue lines on his face, and numbers engraved in his golden eyes, winding three.

"Kyojuro! Let's finish the duel that was not resolved last time!"

On the third, Yiwozuo!

Purgatory Xingshourou's eyes widened, and he clenched the handle of the knife tightly.

"We must keep you today! Evil ghost!"

Yusui Tianyuan and the others also clenched their knives tightly, with nervous expressions.Although there are four pillars present, after all, they have already fought Shangxian Gui just now, and Shangsan's strength...

Although you are sure to win, you still have to be careful.But without waiting for any action from the two sides, the pink-haired ghost averted his gaze.

"Xing Shoulang, after seeing our duel, I have to retreat." Yi Wozuo looked into those cold eyes of different colors: "Don't worry, I will solve it as soon as possible!"

"Although I don't want to do this, but this is the order of the adults." Yi Wozuo evoked a presumptuous arc: "So, it's better to be obedient and save effort, Wuyu!"

Aizawa Muha smiled and stretched out his fingertips: "Long time no see, Yiwoza."

The iron chain dyed with dim light began to rise into dazzling flames, reflecting a pair of red eyes with hostility.

"Calm down, You." Aizawa Muha said as he took off the extra hair accessories and handed them to Wisteria Zhihuo: "So, Zhihuru is definitely a scam."

Aizawa Muha tilted his head and smiled at Wisteria Zhihuru.

"No, shall we help?" Wisteria Zhihuo closed the fan and tapped it on the palm of her hand.

Aizawa Muha shook his head: "No, it's my debt."

Everyone looked at him with strange eyes, and just as Shang San was moving, they clenched their knives and prepared to rush up, but they were stopped by a scabbard.

"No, just leave it to Yu." Wisteria Zhihuo withdrew the scabbard.

"Are you kidding me!" Muichiro growled, and then angrily withdrew his feet after seeing Wisteria Zhihuru shaking his head with a smile.

"believe him."

He simply took off his cumbersome clogs and only wore white socks.He didn't draw the knife, but just clenched the handle of the umbrella.

The red sleeves fluttered, and the originally complicated hem seemed to lighten up, fluttering, falling, and flying with the owner's movements in graceful arcs.

The fringed hairpin that fixed the long hair swings, blocking the sharp line of sight.With every gesture, there was a gust of wind, and when the gun hit, it became fierce.

Neither party opened their mouths, and there was a tacit understanding to do their best.

"Blood ghost art Liuli."

Yiwozuo jumped to dodge, and then punched him: "Destroy Killer Empty Style!"

The expressions of the people watching the battle are getting more and more complicated, which is too strange.There are many similarities in the way of fighting, and it seems that they have fought more than once, and the cooperation and attack are also very tacit.It's just like……

Wisteria Zhihuo narrowed her eyes, lowered the corners of her mouth a little, secretly grasped the scabbard tightly, and could draw it forward at any moment.

"Blood Ghost Art Blood Thread Curse."

The dense blood-colored silk threads surged, and they looked so slender, but they were sharp and cut through the ghost's hard protection time and time again.

Yi Wozuo spat out a mouthful of blood and wiped the blood off his face.Although there were many wounds on his body, he recovered immediately.The golden eyes were full of high-spirited fighting spirit, and the attack gradually became fierce: "Ghosts can't kill ghosts, not to mention your every move is in slow motion in my eyes!"

"That's not necessarily true, Yiwoza." Aizawa Muha drew an icy arc, bloody currents surged like a gaping mouth: "It's really sad, Yiwoza, death may not be a relief."

"Ha, what are you kidding?" Yi Wozuo clenched his fists, his fighting spirit surging: "Destroy and kill chaos."

The strange-colored eyes lowered slightly, and the moment the iron chain dyed with flames attacked, the red color slowly spread: "Blood ghost art - karmic fire red lotus."

The originally cold flame became scorching hot, dyed gorgeous red, with a temperature that melted everything, and the swaying fireworks, like red lotuses blooming on the other side, carried a temperature that melted everything.

"Sure enough, there are other strengths hidden." Yiwozuo narrowly escaped, looked at the expressionless ghost from a distance, and smiled: "This way, it's more interesting! The spell unfolds!"

Aizawa Muha narrowed his eyes slightly, waved back to the sky, and then waved over with the umbrella.

The fierce fighting spirit seemed to be close at hand, with a strong sense of oppression.The wind that was blown seemed to have an aggressive force, and insignificant wounds were cut on the pale skin, which disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared before.

"Ahem..." The long black hair spread out as the hairpin broke, pouring down, and the hairpin fell on the tiles, making a crisp cracking sound.

The complicated hem of the clothes does not affect the movement, but the color becomes more vivid because of the blood staining, bright dripping blood.

His face was a bit pale, which made the red makeup on his face more eye-catching, and inadvertently dyed a bit of other red.

The battle was exciting, but it was also a close one, and the atmosphere was tense.Both left a lot of wounds on each other's body, but the healing power was equally equal.

Cutting off the neck can't kill Shangsan, only the sun can.Fortunately, it is not long before dawn, as long as it is restrained.

The strange-colored eyes narrowed, and his expression became sharp.The silver blade came out of its sheath, reflecting the golden pupils who were starting to fluster a little.

"Breath of the Moon · San...uh!" Aizawa Muha swung the knife, and was about to strike Yiwoza's neck, but was suddenly interrupted.

The cold air suddenly approached, and the chill penetrated into the bone marrow. The golden fan caught the silver blade, and the silver blade clearly reflected a pair of smiling iridescent eyes.

"Ah, does Your Excellency Yiwozuo have such embarrassing times? It's really rare. But Yu's appearance is amazing, I like it very much." Tong Mo waved the golden iron fan with lotus pattern, his smiling iridescent eyes curled up, It's extremely annoying.

"Tsk." Aizawa Muha snorted coldly, slashed over mercilessly, and then jumped back to distance himself.

Others stepped forward one after another with their knives in their hands, forming a circle to block all escape routes.

Winding two and winding three!Never let them go!

"Is everyone welcoming me?" Tong Mo opened his fan, and ice crystals floated around.

"I can take care of it, don't interfere!" Yi Wozuo, who had recovered from his wound, stood up with a disgusted expression.

"Hey, it was with my help that Yiwoza was able to avoid being cut off by the sun wheel knife, but Yu is really ruthless, merciless~"

"Disgusting! Don't call Yu's name!" Muichiro frowned with disgust.The white blade lay across the chest, and then cut it off neatly: "Xia's Breath · One's Shape!"

"Are there so many pillars present? It's a bit tricky. It makes me very embarrassed." Tong Mo opened the fan and activated the vampire technique: "Vampire technique · lotus leaf ice."

"Muichiro! Don't be impulsive!" Purgatory Kyojuro said loudly, with a serious expression.

"I really want to play with everyone, but I still have orders from adults, and if it's not a beautiful lady, I'm not very interested." Tong Mo said with a smile, with a distressed expression: "It's almost dawn , I can only move faster, Your Excellency Yiwozuo~"

"Che, Xingshourou, it seems that our duel will only be next time! Destroy and kill random style!"

"We are very busy, busy catching disobedient pets back, otherwise the adults will be even more angry, but I can let my dolls play with everyone."

Several dolls made of ice popped out, blocking the attacks of the crowd.

"Yu!" Seeing the two upper strings heading in one direction, her pale blue eyes widened.

"Damn it!" Wisteria Zhihuu drew his knife and slashed at it, but was blocked by the ice puppet.Although there are only a few ice dolls, their strength should not be underestimated.

"Well, Yu should be better. Your lord is very angry." Tong Mo ignored the people behind him and smiled at the ghost in red in front of him.

"You underestimate me, Tong Mo." Aizawa Muha said coldly, gripping the handle of the knife tightly and letting go of the handle of the umbrella.

"No. That's why the lord sent me to be with Your Excellency Yiwozuo." Tong Mo's expression remained unchanged, his rainbow-colored eyes were bent, and pieces of ice crystals floated around.

"Ah, what disgusting words, I feel disgusted when I see you." Aizawa Muha frowned in disgust.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yi Wozuo said coldly.

"My lord!" Youkong stepped forward anxiously, but was repelled by Yiwozuo after a few back and forth.

"Weak ghosts should not come to get in the way, creatures like ants." Yiwozuo mocked.

"Breath of the Moon · Five Shapes."

The silver blade glowed with fluorescent light, and several crescent moons burst out with a power that cannot be underestimated.

"Blood ghost art, the son of crystallization."

"Destroy the Kill Foot Style."

"Tsk, trouble." Aizawa Muha jumped back a few steps to avoid it, and glanced at the smiling Tong Mo lightly: "Your poison is useless to me."

"Ah, I know." Tong Mo said with a smile: "But it is useful for other people, at least it can interfere, so no one will bother us, right, Your Excellency Yiwozuo."

Yi Wozuo let out a cold snort, and increased his attack.Because the sky is already faintly white, it won't be long before the sun, which they hate, should come out.

"Blood magic."

"It's really a powerful blood ghost technique. Blood ghost technique · frozen cloud."

The blood-colored flowers were dyed with ice crystals, becoming crystal clear, and then the red inside began to surge, piercing through the shackles outside, and the spikes spread all over.

"As expected of Zhu." Tong Mo looked at the people over there who had already dealt with his puppet and sighed, "Then trouble Yiwozuo to deal with them."

"Don't order me." Yi Wozuo said disdainfully, but when he saw that Purgatory over there was also moving towards this feeling, he went over excitedly to stop him.

"That way no one can bother us, Yu"

"Breath of the Moon · Seven Shapes."

"Breath of the Moon Eleven Shape!"

The crescent moon is all over the place, with a faint blue light.

"Blood ghost art: Bai Ji of Cold Fierce."

"Xing Shoulang! Let's have a real fight!"

"Kang Dang!" The silver blade fell to the ground. Aizawa Muha looked at the hand that passed through his chest, met those iridescent eyes, raised his hand to hold the hand that passed through his chest, and raised his hand. A cold smile: "Ahem, you... you really underestimate me. Blood ghost technique——"

A few words dissipated in the wind, and the corner of the blood-stained mouth curled up in a wanton arc.

"Hey...cough cough!" Tong Mo's smile froze, and he lowered his head in a daze, and saw his body riddled with holes, pierced by bloody spikes, which hadn't healed.

"It hurts, Yu." Tong Mo smiled again, as if that tattered ghost was not himself.

"You can stay today and go to hell to redeem your sins." Aizawa Muha smiled, and the sunlight in his corner of the eye had begun to illuminate the entire land inch by inch.

Tong Mo moved his hand stiffly, pulled it out, and the blood that came out turned into sharp thorns and pierced his body: "Cough...not today. It seems that Yu will be disappointed——"

"Zheng-"

The sound of shamisen sounded, lingering in everyone's ears.

Wisteria Zhihuo's eyes widened, and with a horrified expression, he pulled Purgatory who was almost brought into by the door that appeared suddenly.Yiwozuo disappeared in place... Looking up - it was a scene that made the heart stop suddenly...

"Yu!" With a terrified tone, he tried his best to run over, but... the distance was so far that he couldn't reach it with his hands.

The strange-colored eyes widened blankly, and the wrist was pulled, and what was reflected in the eyes was Tong Mo's smiling face.

So glaring, disgusting!

The body was pulled forward involuntarily, a door appeared out of nowhere in front of it, the inside was dark and familiar...

I opened my lips several times, but couldn't say anything...

From the corner of the eye, I saw other people running over...

Heh... Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi... How could it make you wish.

"Blood Ghost Art·Scorching Chest..." The faint voice seemed to be heard.

A severed hand was left behind, and the iridescent eyes widened in surprise...

"Bang!" The door that appeared out of nowhere closed and disappeared.

The hand that was left behind quickly turned into fly ash under the sunlight, and the floating ice crystals and ice dolls also dissipated together.

The waist was pulled by the iron chain, and Aizawa Muha used his strength to stand up straight.

Wisteria Zhihuo heaved a sigh of relief, then paused, and then stopped... There were several other people who stopped at the same time.

Her black hair was loose, and blood was splattered on her face.His clothes were dripping with blood, and he stood barefoot in the middle of the blood.But it was only for a moment, because all the blood began to melt, turning into scattered stars and drifting away.

The most important thing is that pair of godless and empty red eyes, which made everyone who is familiar with ghosts subconsciously grasp the handle of the knife vigilantly.

what happened……

Tanjiro sensed a smell sensitively, unlike the unpleasant smell of fly ash when other ghosts dissipated, it was a very sad smell, like the smell of dried flowers being crushed.

"Aizawa Muha!"

"feather!"

Aizawa Muha raised his hand blankly, and then saw his hand that was gradually dissipating, dissipating, and then healed.The blood stained on the hand has been transpired, and the healed hand is white and clean, but it looks ugly in the sun again, and it is healing.

"Yu." Muichiro hugged tightly in horror, smelling a strong smell of blood in his nose.

"I...it's fine, Muichiro..." Aizawa Mu glanced at his hand, then at Wisteria Zhihuru who was holding up the umbrella for him, his lips parted slightly, but he didn't utter a word.

A faint mist enveloped, and then the vision was completely deprived, and it fell into darkness...