Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

Just when Kuang Ye Kuangjin's head was about to be crushed, a wind blade burst out, followed by countless wind blades, and the Guhuo Bird flew backwards with a bang.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the furious Fushigawa Shiya stood opposite the Guhuo Bird, and his eyes that wanted to kill a ghost could not be hidden.

Kuang Ye Kuangjin said with joy: "Shiya, you are finally back!"

"Kuangjin, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

The Guhuo Bird held its chin with both hands, blinked its big eyes at Fushigawa Shiya, and said with a little concern: "My son, let your mother hug you!"

Fushigawa frowned and spit at the Guhuo Bird: "Go away! Damn ghost!"

He took a deep breath and rushed straight to the Guhuo Bird with the help of the Eighth Type's charge. Unlike Kuang Ye Kuangjin's attack, Fushigawa Shiya was the real howling wind.

The spiral wind blades tightly wrapped around Guhuo Niao, and in a flash, Fushigawa Shiya disappeared in front of Guhuo Niao.

"Die!"

Fushigawa Shiya's voice fell from the sky like a low thunder, and ten huge wind blades smashed down.

It was the Breath of Wind·Type 5·Cold Autumn Falling Mountain Wind.

Guhuo Niao raised her head with a sweet smile on her face, but Fushigawa Shiya only felt disgusted by it.

She raised her thin palm and tightly grasped the blade wind swung by Fushigawa Shiya, and the man and the ghost were deadlocked.

Fushigawa Shiya was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this ghost could take on his sword skills with his bare hands.

Guhuo Niao once again made a sincere invitation: "Shiya, be my child!"

The purple incense spread over Guhuo Niao's arm and passed over the blade, and in a flash, it wrapped Fushigawa Shiya into a marshmallow.

In a trance, Fushigawa Shimizu saw himself who was beaten all day and his drunkard father whom he hated the second most in his life.

"You damn boy, where's the money?"

"Give it to me!"

"Bakayaloo!"

Outside the illusion, the sword skills had long been lifted, and Fushigawa Shimizu's body fell uncontrollably, and Guhuotiao smiled and opened her arms.

She smiled, and was also a false mother.

Kueno Kuchin supported his seriously injured body and shouted, and every shout would tear the wound: "Shimizu, you can't stay silent in the past!"

"Shi... Shimizu!!!"

Seeing that Fushigawa Shimizu was about to fall into Guhuotiao's arms, Kueno Kuchin was anxious.

Guhuotiao was happy, Kuchin was worried, and Fushigawa Shimizu had an expressionless face.

Suddenly, Fushigawa Shimizu cut a knife on his chest, and blood flowed down along the emerald green blade.

That's right! He forced himself to fantasize with a self-harming attack.

Fushigawa Shiya didn't care about the wound on his body at all, but took the opportunity to throw blood into Guhuo Bird's mouth.

Guhuo Bird's eyes were wide open. She didn't understand why the ghost hunter would feed blood to the ghost in the battle. Isn't this a disguised way to help herself?

Sure enough! Shiya loves me.

Thinking of this, Guhuo Bird twisted her body unconsciously, and every cell in her body was cheering.

Fushigawa Shiya suddenly laughed and even mocked:

"Hahaha!"

"You want to trap me with that bastard, dream on!"

"I want you to die!"

Fushigawa Shiya Shiya was like a mad lion, opening his bloody mouth to bite Guhuo Bird's neck.

A move of the Nine Types·Weituo Tiantai Wind was swung out, forming a tornado with Fushigawa Shiya as the center, and a thousand black wind blades gathered at the bottom of the tornado.

Guhuo Niao was locked up tightly, and Fushigawa Shiya seized the opportunity to swing a knife at her neck. The blade was like a poisonous snake, accurately locking the weakness of the prey.

Guhuo Niao said in a crying voice: "My child, how could you do this to me?!"

Facing the threat of death, Guhuo Niao retreated through the wind field, and her body was instantly cut into three pieces.

However, this minor injury was nothing for the ghost. In just a few breaths, the largest body had grown a complete body.

Still wearing the purple kimono and the seductive smile.

Before Fushigawa Shiya landed, Guhuo Niao had already kicked him. Although he used sword skills to resolve it in time, the whole person was kicked into the house behind him.

Guhuo Niao landed gracefully, but her body was a little shaky, and her face was a little red, as if she was drunk.

But she didn't care, but wanted to eat Fushigawa Shiya immediately, after all, he was thin blood!

"Shimi, come to your mother and let me eat you!" The bird blinked at Shimi.

Shimi stood up and suddenly found that there were several people sitting together around him.Hiding in the corner and shivering.

Fushigawa Shimi quickly realized that this must be the person that Guhuo Bird had not eaten in time.

Guhuo Bird walked towards Fushigawa Shimi and the frightened hostages step by step, and said with a smile: "Shimi, say hello to your brothers and sisters!"

Fushigawa Shimi's face was livid, and he rushed towards Guhuo Bird with a knife, cursing: "Disgusting!"

"Go to hell!"

"Hehehe!" Guhuo Bird covered his face, and the purple incense rushed towards Fushigawa Shimi like a surge.

Unlike the beginning, the sword skills could not blow away the incense at all, and all the things in the past kept attacking Fushigawa Shimi.

However, this trick no longer had any effect on him. He relied on a completely self-harming style of fighting. In just a few breaths, Fushigawa Shimi had more than 20 blood marks on his body, and the ground was already soaked with Fushigawa Shimi's blood.

The air was even filled with the smell of blood. Guhuo Bird greedily captured the smell of thin blood in the air, completely unaware that it had the effect of making people drunk.

Unconsciously, Guhuo Bird's limbs were somewhat out of control. Thin blood was no less tempting to ghosts than money was to people. The more greedy they were, the deeper they fell.

Fushigawa Shiya once again displayed the Nine Form, and in an instant he came behind Guhuo Bird. The path he passed was covered with bomb-like black wind blades.

But Guhuo Bird suddenly accelerated and rushed towards ordinary people, which was a lack of martial ethics.

If Guhuo Bird used a set of lightning five whips, all the hostages would surely die, and Fushigawa Shiya had to change his attack strategy.

But at this moment, Kusano Masakichi held up a broken knife to block Guhuo Bird's hand knife.

Clang!

Half of the Sun Wheel Sword broke again, and Guhuo Bird's hand knife also pierced Kusano Masakichi's heart, and blood instantly dyed Guhuo Bird's palm and kimono red.

Jingye Kuangjin held Guhuo Niao tightly, and he would never let go.

"You're in the way!" Guhuo Niao cursed impatiently.

In this way, Guhuo Niao pushed Jingye Kuangjin back and forth, and was about to rush into the place where the hostages were held.