Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

Breathing is a technique created by humans to fight ghosts, but it is skillfully used by ghosts.

A strong wind blew up in the hall again, accompanied by bursts of heat. The friction between metal and air seems to really generate a large amount of electric current.

This is Zhuo Yue's blood ghost technique, which uses weapons as a carrier to strengthen weapons and strengthen his own slashes.

Slashes came from all directions, and my wife Zenitsu seemed to be a struggling prey in the web of blades.

"Have you felt this power?...That's why I'm absolutely right."

As the sleeves of my wife Zenitsu's haori sleeves were cut off, Yu Yue's arrogant voice sounded.

Continuously waving the blade and using sword skills, it is absolutely impossible to do this with the human body. But now, with the help of blood, Next, Yue Yue felt no fatigue, only endless and inexhaustible power.

How could a human body be compared with a ghost, a higher-level creature that was even higher than a human being?

In the compressed dodging space, Zenitsu's breathing became heavy and depressed.

The breath spread throughout his body, and as the blood circulated, his body began to heat up.

In silence, Zenitsu's forehead began to bloom like lightning. Spreading all over his face.

Zenitsu took a breath, but the next time he took a breath, his figure disappeared from the slashing net created by Ao Yue.

The attack lost its target, which made Ao Yue stunned, but he felt it in an instant. A fatal threat was reached.

The slash that seemed to break through the sound barrier was a slash that he was very familiar with - Breath of Thunder, One Type, and Thunderbolt Flash!

When Ao Yue reacted, the Nichirin Knife had already cut through his neck, separating his head from his body. On the retina, Ao Yue saw my wife Zenitsu's cold face, which was full of lines, like evil. ghostly look

‘stripes....’

The black lines were no stranger to Yue Yue. Among the Demon Slayers, he had heard countless times about the legends of the founding pillars of the ancient team.

It is said that when the breathing method is used to the extreme, when one's own skills are honed to the extreme, when the human body is fully developed, such proof can be obtained.

The sudden increase and burst of power and speed made Yue Yue unable to cope with it.

Cells soaked in Wuhan's blood began to regenerate rapidly after being exposed to the air. This was instinct and talent, a reaction faster than consciousness.

Cutting off heads with the Nichirin Sword is no longer the Oni's weakness.

Nowadays, if you want to truly kill a ghost, you can only chop the ghost into countless fast fragments that can never be recovered.

Thunder's Breath·One Type·Thunderbolt Flash, this is the most direct, fastest and most powerful blow among the sword skills matched with Thunder's Breath.

The flaw is also obvious. Because it is a straight thrust, it is easy to dodge, so it must be matched with extreme speed. And because it is an explosion, it will consume a lot of physical strength.

In an instant, when flesh sprouts sprouted from the fractures of Zhuoyue's body, countless slashes fell at the same time, cutting the already broken Zhuoyue limbs into more and smaller pieces of meat.

This move is no longer a flash of thunder, but a sword skill belonging to Zenitsu, my wife alone.

Breath of Thunder·Shape of Seven·Fire Thunder God.

Countless heavy slashes fell like thunderstorms.

The towering castle tower even trembled.

The floor shattered, and my wife Zenitsu fell downwards along with the pieces of Yu Yue's flesh.

After falling one level, Yue Yue's body was divided into more pieces of flesh. At the same time, the floor collapsed again, causing him to fall down again.

In this way, the seven-story castle tower was penetrated all the way through the sound of thunder until it reached the first floor.

Only then did the thunder disappear.

Countless pieces of wood fell from above and hit my wife Zenitsu's side.

Zenitsu, my wife, just put her Nichirin sword back into its sheath with trembling hands.

In front of him was a piece of Yuyue's flesh that was only the size of a palm.

It was at this level that the wriggling movement of the flesh stopped, and it no longer continued to sew and regenerate.

As my wife Zenitsu panted, water vapor rose up from my wife's body. That was the sweat evaporating by the body temperature.

The power pouring into the body gradually stopped, and the lines on my wife Zenitsu's face began to disappear. Instead, there was tremendous fatigue, fatigue and hunger.

But my wife Zenitsu didn't pay any attention to the warnings from her body.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and the emotions he had suppressed for eight years burst out, making him feel a little sentimental while feeling happy and happy.

"Grandpa, I avenged you...."

One of the five ghost kings, Yue Yue, has fallen again. This is definitely a shot in the arm for the human race that is trembling under the shadow of ghosts.

But after eight years of being convinced and licking their wounds, the Demon Slayer Squad is out again, and the target is definitely not just the weakest Ghost King.

"I don’t know, Tanjiro, Inosuke, what’s going on over there."

The three people who once traveled together have now become the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps. The Demon Slayer Corps is now the only four pillars.

Patterns, these patterns are like demons. Once awakened, they will not survive the age of twenty-five. This is a gift from God. , and at the same time damage their own curse.

Tanjiro Kamado, Inosuke Kubihira, and himself are the only three people in the entire Demon Slayer Team who have awakened their patterns, and their maximum combat power is approaching their end. There was nothing they could do, so they could only wait for the future, and wait for hope.

The three of them each found a ghost king, different from the weakest ghost king that my wife Zenitsu dealt with, Tanjiro and Inosuke. All ghost kings are stronger

"It's time to leave...."

Although weak, my wife Zenitsu still retains the ability to move.

Yu Yue has a personal enemy, but he also has a more important goal, the ghost and ghost Wu Tsuji Muzan who is now in Tokyo and despises everything.

He will never die here before facing Wuhan.

When my wife Zenitsu turned around and wanted to leave this place.

His heart suddenly started beating crazily.

The skin all over the body felt a pinprick feeling, and a heavy shadow covered the feeling.

He turned around with difficulty, and the broken pieces on the ground that had stopped squirming started to squirm again.

At the same time, all the second-generation ghosts in the city died suddenly, and all the blood in their bodies seemed to be squeezed dry, flowing into the ground and quickly gathering towards the center of the castle tower.

In the castle tower, my wife Zenitsu stared at the lump of meat that had lost its shape and was quickly kneaded into shape like minced meat.

That sense of terror is completely different from that of Yue Yue. It goes beyond the suppression of the species level, but the disparity of power in different dimensions.

Not Yue Yue, but....

My wife Zenitsu felt her throat dry when she saw the human-like being with black hair and red eyes.

"Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan...why..."

The inhuman existence ignored my wife Zenitsu, but looked elsewhere.

That kind of contempt, or complete disregard, gave Zenitsu the illusion that the other party was not here for him.

There were footsteps behind me, and another person suddenly appeared in the otherwise deserted castle tower.

"The response is so fast...Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai."