Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing

"Well, there was already such a change in the car when I took a nap, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it.

While everyone was at a loss, a neutral voice sounded behind them.

Purgatory Kyojuro stood up and stretched, his figure was not tall, but the three people in the carriage were no longer afraid as if they had found a pillar.

"I'm really useless with this pillar, if there's a hole here, I'd really want to get into it. In

an instant, Xingjuro's aura became stronger, and the sparks gathered into a ball of flames with the rising air current, and the flame feathers on his body were windless and automatic.

"Now, let me make up for my mistake a little. With

a bang, Xingjurou slashed directly from this carriage to the front section, and all the tentacles stretching out to the passengers in the carriage were all cut off, soaring into the sky, and the blood splashed on the ground continuously.

It's just that after today, this train will have to be renovated again.

After doing this, Xingjulang breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the original carriage again.

Looking at the adoring eyes of the three people, Xingjulang was a little ashamed for some reason.

Especially when he saw several wounds on Tanjiro's body, he felt that his pillar was a little incompetent.

"Boy Stovemon, you're doing a good job!" "

Tell me what the situation is now.

Tanjiro finally woke up Yanzhu, and he didn't know how happy he was in his heart, he knew that the way to be saved had finally come out, and Brother Yuan would no longer have to fight alone.

"Brother Yuan rushed to save me, fighting with the ghosts on the roof of the car, this time the enemy came a total of four, all of them were under the string, but now there are only three breaths above, Brother Purgatory, you hurry up and help Brother Yuan, I see that he was also a little tired when he came.

Tanjiro was concise and didn't waste a little time.

"That's right," Kyojurou smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll leave the rest to me, and the carriage below will be handed over to the two of you, I don't know if you can handle it."

"But I can only protect three carriages at most.

Shanyi touched his head and was a little embarrassed, after all, this is a matter of human life, he doesn't want to cause innocent people to die because of his stubbornness, then he won't forgive himself.

"I can protect Sankyo, too, but what about Tanjiro?"

Inosuke began, his breathing method making it impossible for him to move particularly fast, and the three carriages were also his limit.

But Tanjiro is like this, and it's clear that he can't be left alone.

The two of them almost died when Inosuke woke up, apparently having done a lot of things before they woke up, and he would never give up on his men.

"That's right, Boar Boy, then, you are responsible for the safety of these two people, and I will find a way to find out the true body of the ghost, and by the way, protect the first five carriages. "

In an emergency, Inosuke can't care about Kyojurou calling him a boar boy.

The situation is still a little not optimistic, Brother Yuan is still fighting to the death on it, and they want to play their help.

"But... Mr. Purgatory, this ghost has become like this, does it still have a neck?"

Purgatory Kyojuro squatted down and touched his head, and laughed softly: "As long as it is a ghost, it will have weaknesses, as long as you look for it, you will find it, your business has been completed, and we will leave the rest to us."

He stood up: "Pig-headed boy, I believe in you, don't let me down." Then

his figure flashed and he left the place.

Above the roof of the train.

Gen Sota, who was constantly playing with tornadoes in the realm, finally showed a heartfelt smile.

He heard a familiar voice in the train.

The shrinkage of the flesh monster above the roof of the car is also a testament to this.

He felt that now was the time to do it.

Yuan Cangtai's index finger and middle finger were brought together, and the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of arc.

"Boom!"

I saw that as many as eight waterspouts in the realm did not know what they were stimulated, and they multiplied again, and the power contained in them made the owners of the blood ghost magic feel terrified.

Lingyuzi looked at Nightmare with some horror: "Nightmare... Something seems to be wrong in the field. "

Nightmare, who was cut off by the pillar of fire, is focusing on the carriage at this time, how can he have any other energy to care about the things above.

He said impatiently, "You only need to trap him for five minutes, and you have to press him down if something happens!"

My blood magic doesn't seem to be under my control.

As soon as the words fell, the waterspouts in the realm gradually merged into one, becoming a behemoth connecting heaven and earth, and Gen Sota just stood in the corner and held the Hinakura knife in front of him as a layer of protection.

He's just adding a fire to the tornado in the realm, so that there is no way for the remnants to continue to control it.

No matter what the field, it has its own flaws.

It's not that Gen Cangtai doesn't want to use blood ghost magic to freeze the realm, it's just that he won't be able to participate in the next battle since then, so it obviously won't work.

There was a soft sound of "poof", as if a balloon had been punctured with a needle, and the realm had broken a hole from the inside at this moment, and all the power and tyranny were vented out and could not be controlled.

Yuan Cangtai just jumped into the sky.

The next moment, the nightmare muttered that Yuan Cangtai, who had been trapped for five minutes, had already stood in front of them again.

"I haven't seen you for a few minutes, have you missed me?" Yuan

Cangtai looked at the ghosts with a smile.

He was in a good mood at the moment, because now the scales of victory had begun to tilt towards them, and when he cut off the neck of this demon that had become one with the whole train, he and Kyojurou would make a great contribution to the Demon Slayer team.

No single battle can kill all the lower strings, and if it succeeds this time, even if it is not miserable, it will bleed profusely.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and a water dragon was wrapped around the Rilun knife again, and after a dragon roar, Yuan Cangtai turned into a blue streamer and rushed towards the two.

The scene was hard to see this place, and Zero Yuzi had no psychology to fight him at all, and fear once again occupied all her minds.

She only had one thought at the moment, and that was to escape!

After the realm was broken, she was just a ghost with a slightly faster recovery ability, but once Yuan Cang was too close, this so-called recovery ability was just a joke.

She leapt from the flesh monster and fled.

Even the two people beside them didn't expect that Lingyuzi would actually escape, and after they were pulled to Infinity City, they knew that no matter where they fled to greet them, they would only die.

It's just that Lingyuzi doesn't think so, although it is said that dying early and dying late is death, and if she escapes, she can live a little longer, and there is still a glimmer of hope in her heart.

She hoped that Wu Miao would not notice her escape, as long as the ghosts here were all dead and no one sent a message, she might not have a chance to survive.

Yuan Cangtai smiled lightly and aimed his killing intent at this person.

He made up his mind, this time, the upper and lower strings of the train would have to die

! Escape!