Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

But in his heart, the ugly soul that pursues power by any means, has no bottom line and is ungrateful, has not changed at all.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Heishimu's eyes, and when he approached Huang Yue, he said in a strange voice, "Stand up, I'll give you blood."

"No, here it is."

Yan Yue couldn't wait to straighten his body, he couldn't wait to get new strength.

However, what he didn't expect was that just as he raised his head, a black shadow came with howling wind.

"Crack!"

"Oh!"

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and Yue Yue's body flew high, hitting a thick pine and cypress ten meters behind him before stopping.

He spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and said with an ugly smile on his face, "Master Heishi Mou, why?"

Yan Yue only felt that his sternum was broken and he was in excruciating pain.

Even breathing became difficult.

Yan Yue couldn't figure out why Hei Si Mou suddenly turned his back on him.

At this moment, Heishimu slowly retracted his right leg, and even patted the dust on it with his hand.

"Okay, everyone, it's over."

Butterfly jumped up and ran to Heishimou, pinched his indifferent face, and said, "You are too real, I can't see it at all."

"And the wound on my body, I'm afraid when I look at it, it's okay."

The others also stood up, approached and stared closely at Huang Yue.

Shanyi looked bewildered, and said, "This is it?"

Sang Dao Ci Wulang stepped forward, showing a lonely look, and said: "It's just a small test, Shan Yi, grandpa didn't love you for nothing."

Of the people present, only Sang Dao Ciwulang was the saddest at the moment. He was hit hard by what Yan Yue said just now. Anyway, Yan Yue was also a child he had brought up for nearly ten years. grow up little by little.

"Am I really old?"

Kuwashima Jigoro couldn't help asking himself.

But Huang Yue was stunned, and his voice stammered: "You guys"

Heishimou's whole body blurred for a while, and then the long knife around his waist disappeared, the six blood pupils became normal eyes, and his appearance began to change.

In an instant, the appearance of Chuanliu appeared in Huang Yue's field of vision.

Smiling slightly, Chuan Liu said to Huang Yue: "Look at my illusion, is it really real?"

This time the strength has improved greatly, and the illusion of thorns has become a very effective method, which can confuse the real with the fake.

With the aid of illusions, Chuanliu covered the body surface with the illusion of the appearance of Hei Si Mou in Yagyubei's memory.

He is confident that as long as he is not a person who knows how to fight or has a unique perception, he will not be able to see through the illusion.

Sang Dao Ci Wulang stepped forward and sighed, "Yue Yue, I really didn't expect you to choose to join the ghost."

Yan Yue's face turned blue and then pale, forced a smile on his face and said: "Master, I was wrong, I was just fascinated by ghosts for a while, please let me go this time."

Sunlight fell on Huang Yue's face through the gaps in the leaves, but he couldn't feel the warmth, and there was a chill in his heart.

The members of the ghost killing team are decisive and ruthless in their actions, otherwise it would be difficult to fight ghosts for thousands of years.

Each of them bears many lives, and they will not let go of a swordsman like Yue Yue who wants to betray mankind, even if Jigoro Kuwashima is his master.

Huang Yue really wanted to run away, but there were so many people, and there were two Zhu and Yuanzhu inside, and his sternum was broken by Chuan Liushi's heavy kick, so it was impossible to escape.

Seeing the unbearable expression on Sangshima Cigoro's face, he continued to show a pleading expression, making him look weak and harmless.

Sang Dao Ci Wulang sighed a long time, turned around without looking at Huang Yue, and said solemnly: "I can't bear it, but you did something wrong and made a wrong choice."

"Then you will bear the price of this choice."

"The rules of the Ghost Killing Squad are explained with blood, not kindness."

He is indeed old, and his thinking and eyesight are blurred, but this does not mean that he has become stupid. If he let Yue Yue go this time, would the dead compatriots be willing?

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yue already understood that this old man was unwilling to let him go.

He said hoarsely: "Tell me, if Shanyi is like this, will you choose to let him go?"

"You have been eccentric, I hate you!"

Sangshima Cigoro shook his head and sighed, "I have never been partial to Shanyi, and I saw Shanyi's choice just now. He was afraid that he would be weak, but his courage and responsibility are much stronger than yours."

Shanyi smirked on the sidelines, feeling a little embarrassed.

And Yue Yue's eyes became fierce and determined, knowing that these people in the Ghost Killing Squad would not let him go, he rioted instantly.

"Go to hell!"

"Thunder's breath, Lu's type, electric boom, thunder boom!"

All the remaining power was mobilized and poured into the Sun Wheel Saber in his hand.

Large expanses of golden thunder erupted centered on Yan Yue, bombarding everyone around.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka was about to stop the attack, but found that the thunder had dissipated in an instant.

The figure of Kuwashima Cigoro had appeared beside Huangyue at some time, and the golden sun wheel knife was slowly put into the scabbard.

A streak of red blood appeared between Huang Yue's neck, and it gradually expanded.

With an unwilling expression on his face, Huang Yue opened his mouth but couldn't speak, and fell to the ground with a bang.

There was blood flowing from under his corpse.

Sang Dao Ci Wulang's face was gloomy, and said: "Let me, the master, put an end to this mistake with my own hands."

The ghost killing team has never been synonymous with kindness, and the same is true for Jigoro Kuwashima. No one knows how many people died in just one trial for joining the team.

After cleaning the door, several people were ready to go, but Tanjiro suddenly changed his expression, remembering something and said: "Wait, we seem to have forgotten about Yae."

"Hiss, and Nezuko, she's still asleep in the room!"

Too many things happened today, for a moment I forgot about Nezuko who has lost her sense of existence due to deep sleep