A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 447 440. After all, you see...

What Luo Ji answered was a repeated roar.

"I tell you, stop!"

The raging flames soared into the sky, and the smoke was broken through in an instant.

"what!?"

Seeing the sudden voice rushing in front of her, Luo Ji fell into a momentary stupor.

She couldn't tell whether the lingering flames on the young man's body were the burning flames or the splattered blood.

Not everyone has the chance to start over.

Tanjiro considered himself lucky.

He met such incredible people as the teacher.

But those who were killed never had a chance to come back again.

They obviously did nothing wrong, didn't even know what happened, and were killed for no reason.

The reason is just because there are these evil spirits without conscience in this world, who will take people's lives unreasonably, and they think this is only right and proper, without the slightest bit of remorse.

At this moment, Tanjiro finally had an unprecedented awareness. He understood that these evil spirits must not be allowed to act recklessly in this world.

Absolutely can not let anyone down again.

It doesn't matter if you are not the chosen one, because the so-called awareness means that even if there is no way ahead, you must open a natural path in the dark and boundless wilderness.

Breath of the Sun · Nine Shapes · Brilliant Grace!
The moment Fallen Hime hesitated, Tanjiro had already leaped into the sky above her.

The night sky in her vision seemed to be ablaze.

A blazing flame like the sun fell with the light of the knife.

"what!"

Screams came.

The belt that Luo Ji used to block was cut off in an instant. Originally, such an injury was not enough for her to let out such an embarrassing scream, but the burning sensation at the wound made her look fearful.

"There is no way to regenerate immediately, why is that?"

Completely incomprehensible, she could only follow her instinctive stature and retreat, trying to distance herself.

but……

"Whoosh-"

Tanjirou's red eyes were only less than a punch away from her, and there was an anger that seemed to burn people in his eyes.

"I won't let you go."

"hateful!"

Facing such fierce eyes, Rakuhime felt a little guilty for some reason, she wanted to distance herself again, but was surprised to find that Tanjiro was faster than ever before.

"This hateful human, didn't he use his full strength just now?"

Her only answer was a deadly slash.

"puff--"

The severed arm whirled in the night sky, and the fear in Luo Ji's eyes could no longer be concealed.

The arm used to block the slash was cut off in an instant, even if she made her body as flexible as a belt, she couldn't stop the fiery slash.

And what makes her most desperate is that the injured place hurts like being burned by the sun and cannot recover in a short time.

"The life that has passed away is destined not to return."

A questioning voice echoed in Luo Ji's ears.

Seeing the boy in front of her approaching step by step while holding the Sun Wheel Knife tightly, she seemed to have forgotten to run away because of fear.

"puff--"

The knife light flickered again, and Luo Ji found out in despair that her leg had also been cut off.

And the young man in front of him clearly still had some distance from him.

"A living person cannot be reborn like a ghost. Can you feel this feeling?"

Faced with such a question, Luo Ji almost wanted to nod subconsciously, but she always felt that something was wrong.

"I... I'm a ghost! Why are you afraid of a human being?"

No one answered her question, only one sentence full of angry questioning hit her soul.

The figure of the young man in sight became somewhat blurred, only the crimson blood-stained stripes, printed earrings and angry eyes could be seen.

"Why plunder?"

"Why trample?"

"Where is the happiness?"

"Where's the fun?"

"What do you take your life... for!?"

The night was still extremely dark, and the faint moonlight could not illuminate the boy's angry face.

Luo Ji stared blankly at the shadow standing in front of her, her memory seemed to be confused.

Afterimages overlapped in front of my eyes, and fear spread in my heart.

These words always feel as if they have been heard somewhere... Who is it?can not recall……

Fear made her retreat subconsciously, and she didn't understand where the sudden sense of oppression came from.

"Why don't you know?"

"Why do you forget?"

Finally, Luo Ji recalled it.

She hadn't heard the same questioning anywhere, and she didn't have the memory that frightened her.

This fear does not belong to her, but comes from the fear carved into the cell by that adult.

"Haven't you ever been a human being? Haven't you ever struggled and shed tears?"

Tanjiro stopped and raised the Hirinkana in his hand.

The tip of the knife is only the distance of swinging the knife from Luo Ji's head.

"boom--"

Luo Ji pierced through the roof under her feet, covering her fear with anger.

"Hey, it's so noisy! Who cares about those things in the past?"

As if comforting herself, she left all the memories in her mind behind.

"I'm a ghost now, no matter how much you talk about it, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Ghosts don't age, don't get sick, don't die, and the most important thing is... I'm strong! This is how this world is, and the law of the jungle is the rule of the world!"

Seeming to have finally overcome the fear originating deep in her blood, Luo Ji recovered from her injuries, stood up again, and looked at the young man in front of her without any fear.

"powerful?"

Facing Rakuhime's unrepentant speech, Tanjiro remained expressionless.

"Since you think this is the rule, then I will use this rule to sanction you."

The Rilun Saber drew an arc and cut towards the neck of Luo Ji.

"Humph!"

Luo Ji snorted coldly.

Looking at the young man so close in front of him, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Stupid human being, who taught you to fight ghosts and attack at such a close distance?"

Blood Ghost Art·Eightfold Belt Slash.

The eight belts were intertwined and woven into a net, enveloping Tanjiro in an instant.

At such a close distance, there is no way to avoid it.

It seems like this is a lose-lose situation, even if Tanjiro were able to sever Rakuhime's neck, he would be cut into pieces by the belt.

But what was surprising was that neither of them seemed to have the slightest fear in their eyes.

"Ah."

There was even a cold smile on the corner of Luo Ji's mouth.

She is mocking the stupid human beings in front of her eyes.

The swordsmen of the Demon Killing Team are so stupid, just like the Zhu she met before, it's okay if they can't fight, and they can't recover from the injury, and they still think ridiculously of "die together" with her.

"So what if you cut off my neck?"

Luo Ji was filled with disdain.

Because she won't die if her neck is cut off, and if the human being in front of her is hit by her attack, she will definitely die.

You must know that it is not just this stupid human being who hides his strength, she will too!

At this moment, she has integrated all the belts that have been split, and her power is completely different from before. After this blow, she is confident that she will cut this boy into pieces together with the Sun Wheel Knife.

"ended."

"It's time to end..."

Tanjiro responded blankly, and began to swing the Japanese sword in his hand.

Breath of the Sun · Six Shapes · Dragon of the Sun Halo · Head Dance.

The flames began to burn, and the light of the knife meandered in the night sky, flying like a dancing dragon.

Luo Ji was originally full of confidence, but when the belt that performed the blood ghost technique hit the burning fire dragon, she was dumbfounded.

The belt with the Blood Ghost Art was very powerful, and it was easy to cut off the Sun Wheel Knife, but what made her desperate was that her belt didn't feel like it collided with the blade at all.

Like a moth to a flame, it melted the moment it got close to the flame.

The breath of the sun is the breath of origin, the strongest breathing method, and the most restrained ghost breathing method.

It can be said that it was born specifically to kill ghosts.

Of course Luo Ji would not know how terrifying this kind of breathing method is, because this kind of breathing method has not appeared in such a complete way for hundreds of years.

Tanjiro's strength is already similar to hers, and with the addition of the breath of the sun, there is no reason to lose at all.

"hateful!"

Luo Ji finally understood why the adult named him to get rid of this boy.

Too dangerous.

"Go to hell!"

Finally, she started desperately.

There is no other way but to work hard.

If she can't stop this blow, she will have her neck cut off.

The number and speed of belts increased in an instant.

"Thirteen Articles..."

Tanjirou silently counted the total number of belts.

Although the number of speeds has increased, but with all his strength, he can clearly see the movements of the ghost in front of him.

Since Xuan Hao helped him make up the breath of the sun, it was the first time he used it to the extreme like this.

"Sure enough, I didn't fully use it before."

Tanjiro suddenly realizes that his frail father Tanjuro Kamado may be the real 'genius'.

Even though his body is so weak, he was able to completely dance the "God of Fire Kagura" from night to dawn, as if he was tireless, and he must have fully understood the correct breathing method.

I learned the correct breathing method from 'Kagura Dance' without anyone's guidance.

"I don't have that talent, but..."

The breath of the sun and the dance of reincarnation.

Suddenly, time seemed to slow down.

Tanjiro's movements became extremely slow, as if he was dancing.

One type, two type... until the twelve type.

His movements are smooth and flowing, without the slightest pause.

This is the No.13 type of the Breath of the Sun, which continuously dances the entire set of sword skills in a complete cycle.

He is not as talented as the inheritors of previous generations, so he can only practice repeatedly. Every movement has been tempered thousands of times, and he has already reached the perfect state.

The 'perfect' here means that there is no slightest error, and no mistakes will be made according to the established trajectory.

At this moment, Tanjiro is still unable to truly integrate the "breath of the sun" like his father or other inheritors of the "breath of the sun", and reach the state of being tireless like a natural reaction of the body.

But it was enough to deal with the falling girl in front of him.

He has a strong body enough to support the exhaustion of the breathing method, even if it is forced, there is no reason to lose at all.

The sharp belt is like a dance decoration, and the dancing figure walks freely between the belts.

"!?"

When Luo Ji realized it, her belt had turned into a ribbon flying all over the sky.

"Cut off? So fast..."

Can't stop, can't hide.

The fiery wind whizzed by.

Tanjiro's figure instantly stopped not far behind Fallen Hime.

"Al?"

Luo Ji was suspicious and wanted to turn her head, but when she turned her head, her eyes began to crooked.

The neck had been severed and the neck began to fall.

She frantically caught the head that fell from her neck, as if because of the sudden loss of the head, her body became unbalanced and fell to the ground with a plop.

If it's not a head in her hands, her actions are as funny as an ordinary little girl who falls while playing with a ball, and even makes people feel a little cute.

But no one here would find her cute.

Tanjiro turned around, still not letting down his vigilance, looking at Rakuhime whose neck had been severed.

Sure enough, as he expected... the body didn't start to dissipate!
The same is true for the three of the upper strings I met before. Could it be that the ghosts of the upper strings are all guys who have overcome the weakness of the neck?

"..."

Silence, the atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

Afterwards, as if bewildered, Luo Ji finally came to her senses.

"Neck...neck...my neck? You, you, you, you dare to cut off my neck!?"

"No matter what, you can't escape!"

Ignoring Rakuhime's anger, Tanjiro raised his Japanese sword again, ready to fight.

In my heart, I thought that there was some trouble, and I couldn't help but frown slightly.

If a creature like a ghost really doesn't have a weakness like a neck, it's useless even if it's cut into pieces. This battle can only become a war of attrition, until dawn like last time.

Fortunately, many of them came this time, and they were no longer as powerless as last time. Each of them was strong enough to fight this ghost alone, and even a wheel battle could be dragged until dawn.

"Come on..." Tanjiro said.

"************"

"?"

Tanjiro looked puzzled at this.

He was ready, and he didn't see Luo Ji planning to get up, but he was still chattering.

Is this ghost planning to give up?

"Well, you're doing great."

Suddenly, Xuan Hao appeared next to Tanjirou and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Forehead……"

Tanjiro was slightly stunned, and then quickly realized that he knew that the teacher had arrived here just now.

The fact that he hasn't made a shot is probably because he wants him to make up for his previous mistakes.

But now is not the time to think about that!
"Teacher! What should I do now? How can I kill a ghost that won't die if I cut off its neck?"

"..."

Xuan Hao shook his head helplessly.

He seems to have no other good solution now, after all, he can't blow this ghost to ashes with one punch, otherwise it will be exposed.

Could it be that it should be finely chopped into minced meat?Would it be too cruel...

"Al? Am I late?"

Before Xuanhao could answer the question, Yusui Tianyuan hurried over.

He looked at the funny scene in front of him with some doubts.

The ghost in front of him is pitifully weak, he just holds his head and keeps complaining.

After all you see, she can't even beat Tanjiro.

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