Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

Xuantu sat on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance, while Tomioka Giyuu stared at the sky in a daze. The two of them were exhausted in the past six days, especially Xuantu.

He intended to surpass the strong, although his master often criticized him and asked him to learn from Giyuu and be calm when encountering things.

But Xuantu's impulse was engraved in his bones. Compared with before, he was much calmer. Water Breathing was the softest of the five basic breathings.

"Brother, do you think I don't deserve my current life!" Tomioka Giyuu suddenly asked. He was expressionless as usual, but his eyes were full of sadness.

Xuantu was a little angry because his junior brother would show the idea of ​​committing suicide from time to time: "Giyuu, you have to live well. Your sister's death is not your fault!"

"If it were me, I would also save my relatives without hesitation!"

Tomioka Giyuu lowered his head, and his deep blue eyes reflected the snowy night a few years ago and his sister who died in front of him.

If it weren't for this burden, his sister might have run away. He hated himself and hated himself for killing his sister.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands flew over from the hillside, and the arms went straight to Tomioka Giyu's face, but he didn't seem to have the intention of living.

Fortunately, Xuantu was quick-witted and pushed Tomioka Giyu away, but he was not feeling well. Although he drew his sword in time to resist, he was still shocked by the sudden attack of the hand ghost and vomited blood.

The two thick arms left two grooves more than ten centimeters deep on the ground like steel whips.

There was a sound of stones rolling down the hillside, and the hand ghost jumped up with his hands as a fulcrum, and his bloated body blocked the last rays of the sun.

"Found it!"

"Found it!"

The hand ghost threw out more than ten arms without saying anything, and Xuantu endured the pain to avoid it, but it seemed that he was still a step slow.

Just when he was about to be shot in the head, Tomioka Giyu used the Fourth Type·Strike Wave to cut off all the hands around Santo.

Looking at the unforgettable moves, the hand ghost determined that these two guys were Urokodaki's apprentices, they looked too much like each other!

"Damn it, you are all the damn Urokodaki's apprentices!"

"Urokodaki, that bastard, damn guy!"

The hand ghost kept scratching his head, and soon it was covered with bloodstains. It felt uncomfortable when Urokodaki was mentioned.

Santo and Tomioka Giyu looked at the hand ghost with suspicion. As Santo regarded Urokodaki as a family member, he naturally couldn't stand an evil ghost cursing his master.

The fire in his heart surged up instantly. He probably guessed that the twelve brothers and sisters who didn't come back alive before died at the hands of this ghost.

The rabbit asked loudly, "You killed the disciple of Mr. Urokotaki!"

The hand ghost said nonchalantly, "Yes, if he dies, he dies. All the disciples of Urokotaki deserve to die!"

The hand ghost pulled away an arm wrapped around his neck. On that arm, twelve disaster-eliminating fox masks were completely inlaid, exactly the same as those of Yiyong and the others.

The hand ghost introduced them proudly. He pointed to the first mask and said, "This little ghost had his limbs torn off alive by me. The way he screamed was simply wonderful!"

Listening to the hand ghost's vivid description of his killing methods, the rabbit's eyes were full of bloodshot, as if spitting out flames, and veins on his forehead were bulging.

It had never seen the master standing at the door every day, feeling sad, nor had it seen the master sitting alone on the training ground and sighing.

This damn evil ghost even killed his senior brothers and sisters happily and used him as a capital to show off.

Xuantu took a deep breath and then rushed towards the hand ghost. However, he was not in good condition today and had consumed a lot of physical strength in the previous six days.

The furious Xuantu directly used the strongest move of water breathing, the Pick-up Form·Life Flow.

The azure dragon head surrounded the tip of the knife, and Xuantu kept spinning his body. Life Flow is just as its name suggests. The more times it rotates, the stronger its power.

Seeing this, the hand ghost ejected more than fifty arms to block it, but Tomioka Giyu also used Life Flow.

The two of them were like surging waves, rushing from the sea, and the power of the waves was enough to break steel.

These two little ghosts were not ordinary strong. The hand ghost left and increased the number of arms.

Eighty dark green arms were squirming frantically, each arm was as thick as a tree, shaking the air and buzzing.

The hand ghost's dim eyes kept rolling, and all his remaining arms were buried. His target was Tomioka Giyuu, because he clearly felt that the calm little ghost was now more dangerous.

Suddenly countless arms surrounded Tomioka Giyuu, and the arms trapped Tomioka Giyuu in place like a prison.

It was the hand ghost's blood ghost art, drawing a prison on the ground.

The arms that formed the cage were much harder than ordinary ones, and it would take a long time to break it.

The handThe corner of the ghost's mouth raised a wicked smile of success. The best choice is to defeat them one by one.

The rabbit has already rushed to the hand ghost, and the sun wheel sword that has accumulated twenty turns instantly cut a big hole in the hand ghost's belly.

The hand ghost's face was squeezed into a ball, and he let out a painful howl.

The rabbit jumped up with the gap as a stepping stone, and he immediately used the eighth form of Takitsubo.

Several water columns fell with the slash from top to bottom, and the hand ghost's tentacles were suppressed by the water columns.

But it praised the rabbit: "I have to say, you said you are the strongest among the disciples of Urokotaki. It must be very uncomfortable for him to kill you!"

Just when the rabbit was about to use the water surface slash to cut off the hand ghost's neck, it laughed.

The neck is the hand ghost's most proud place. The defense here is the strongest. With this little ghost's state, it is definitely impossible to cut it. Then punch the little ghost's head.

"Back off, back off!"

"Its neck is the most defensive part, you can't cut it, you'll die!"

Kiritani Sento's roar made Santo regain his sanity, and he immediately used the Landing Style: Twisting Vortex.

The original slash turned into a twisting force, and the hand ghost's thick arm brushed past Santo's face, but Santo did not die, but landed perfectly with the Landing Style.

The plan failed, and the hand ghost looked at Kiritani Sento not far away, and dared to ruin my good deeds, I'll kill you!

Kiritani Sento's behavior just now was no less than unplugging the main power of the Internet cafe, and the hand ghost was definitely angrier than dozens of people surfing the Internet.

He wanted to eat Kiritani Sento alive and skin him alive immediately.

"You damned fellow!"

Kiritani Sento made a face at the hand ghost and taunted him sarcastically: "Lululu, I'm so mad at you, come and hit me!"

Kiritani Sento's mental attack was no less than Mr. Urokodaki who had locked him up for decades.

Kiritani Sento's status in the hand ghost instantly soared to the same level as Mr. Urokodaki, and he was doomed to die.

Shinobu Kocho didn't know what to say. Rabbit was the only one who could cause mental attacks on ghosts, but this mean look was something that ordinary people couldn't learn.