Demon Slayer: I will play the ancestor of the Flame Pillar

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In the corner, Lin Heng was watching the battle in hiding.

After Makijuro pretended to be a drunkard and successfully approached the Fallen Princess, Lin Heng got rid of the little sister's soft control and showed great strength and iron will.

Everyone was frightened by Lin Heng's power, and there happened to be Bishamonten believers spending money here.

Under the divine authority of Bishamonten, no one dared to refute. Under the leadership of the fanatical believers, they had no choice but to suppress their doubts and exit Kyogoku House.

After evacuating the crowd, Lin Hengcai ducked to watch on other rooftops. Super-sense and convergence was activated, so no one could detect his trace.

His heart moved slightly as he watched the battle and secretly made comparisons.

Since the battle with Yi Wo Zuo, Lin Heng discovered that the world of ghost destruction actually has quite a few limitations.

Because the method of killing ghosts is too simple, human strength and skills are almost entirely focused on the Nichirin Sword. Without weapons, the skills of relying on physical combat are seriously insufficient.

But in the future world, Nichirin Sword's special attack against ghosts is almost completely useless.

Lin Heng now regrets not having a fist fight with Yi Wo Zuo. It seems that he needs to pay special attention to this when going to other worlds in the future.

With a sigh, Lin Heng turned his attention to the battlefield, and the situation had changed.

Purgatory Makijuro's personality is like a blazing fire, but he also has an extreme and violent side. Now that he has understood his true intention, his sword force explodes fiercely, as aggressive as a wolf, and the fallen princess who is pressed step by step is completely breathless.

Once such a person gains trust, he will provide unconditional support, which is what Lin Heng wants in this battle.

In Lin Heng's expectation, at some future opportunity, there would be a need for such a person who has enough weight, trusts him unconditionally, and has a position that can be divided between the Demon Slayer Corps.

Bang, bang, bang.

The sun blade collided with the ribbon and purple tail, making a continuous sound with great momentum.

Cut, split, collapse, pull, spin...

The Nichirin sword in Makijuro's hand was wielded freely, and his sword skills were continuous.

Even though Fallen Princess is stronger than ordinary Xia Xian, she is still being suppressed at this moment.

Fallen Princess, who had been suppressed all this time, finally couldn't bear it any longer, took the opportunity to retreat, and gave a sweet shout.

"Damn you ugly monster, just die for me, Vampire Technique: Eleven Belt Slash."

Eight ribbons as sharp as blades sprang out from behind, intersecting in mid-air to form a grid-like slash, and overwhelmingly covered Makijuro.

"The second type, rising in the summer sky."

Makisuro's approaching steps kept coming, and red flames wrapped around the blade of the sword. The Nichirin sword was lifted up, drawing a scorching arc of fire to catch the ribbon.

The grid-shaped slashes were then pressed down, and Makijuro's body sank, and his whole body tensed to fight with it.

"The real killer move is here."

Fallen Princess' pleasant and seductive voice came.

On the white and smooth back, three forked purple tails popped out in an instant, like sharp snake letters, giving Makijuro a fatal kiss.

boom!

The Nichirin Saber in the stalemate suddenly exploded with great force, and the ribbons crisscrossed into a grid were bounced high.

Makijuro took the opportunity to lift up all the tiles on the roof, and the billowing smoke and debris covered Feng Ji's field of vision.

The next moment, the ribbon and purple tail fell from the sky and inserted into it at the same time. Fallen Girl's face changed slightly, and there was no real feeling of impact in the smoke.

Damn it, where is he hiding?

The tail and ribbon swung flexibly, constantly sweeping around, stirring the turbid smoke.

Fallen Princess's green eyes moved rapidly, trying to find Makijuro's location.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and Fallen Girl suddenly raised her head, it was above!

The tail and ribbon quickly struck out to intercept, and the smooth slash swept across the opponent's body easily.

Did you succeed? No, it's a bit strange.

Fallen Princess raised her head in confusion, the feeling on her tail was not quite right.

Snap.

A few smooth-cut umbrella ribs penetrated the smoke and landed at Fallen Princess's feet.

I've been cheated, brother, come out quickly!

Alarm bells rang in the evil spirit's heart, and Fallen Girl began to call frantically for help.

"The breath of fire, the shape of Wu..."

Without leaving any time for her to react, a low tiger roar sounded, and the floor around Fallen Princess suddenly collapsed.

Makijuro's figure wrapped in flames rose from under the broken wall, and an explosive horizontal slash instantly cut off the frightened head of Feng Ji.

"Fire Tiger!!"

After succeeding in the attack, Makijuro's body spun halfway in the air, and kicked the fallen girl's head far away with a powerful and heavy kick. The Nichirin Sword blocked him.

Chest.

No more attack! ?

Landing safely on the roof, Makijuro touched the ground with his toes, and his body exploded back, holding the Sun Wheel Sword and still ready for battle.

Looking at the headless body of Daki, he did not feel relaxed at all because of cutting off Daki's head, but said with a serious look.

"Sure enough, you are..."

"Human, at the moment of beheading just now, you seemed to be aware of my existence?"

A hoarse voice sounded, and Daki's body did not fall down immediately after losing its head.

On her originally white and smooth back, a meat ball arched high, breaking through the skin, and was expanding rapidly.

Soon, a skinny, green-haired evil ghost hunched over and crawled out from inside, standing on the ground like a praying mantis.

"What should I do? You've chopped off my lovely sister's head twice in a row. She's so stupid and so delicate. She must be crying very sadly now."

Scratching his face with both hands, Jifu Taro said irritably.

"It's really hard to think about it. What do you think I should do to appease her?"

Makijuro smiled indifferently.

"Why not send you over to accompany her, so that you two brothers and sisters can reunite in hell."

"Alas, I'm such a bad brother who failed in my duty. I can't even protect my most lovely sister..."

With a long sigh, Jifu Taro blamed himself a little, and then laughed neurotically.

"Hehehe... I suddenly thought of a good idea. Yes, she will definitely like it..."

Finally stopped scratching, and Jifu Taro showed a terrifying smile.

"You said, peel off your skin intact and give it to her, okay?"

Slowly exhaling, Makijuro narrowed his eyes, looked at his opponent's pupils, and uttered the unfinished words just now.

"The real Upper Six."