Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

There was a dead silence under the night sky. The huge water lily Bodhisattva fell with a bang. Its chest was melted by the scorching heat and a small hole was formed. Fei Yuzhen stepped on the hole.

The Sun Wheel Sword had already sunk one-third of Douma's neck. At this moment, it came to its senses. In an instant, the ice behind it exploded with a bang. A crystal child blocked the blade and it quickly retreated.

Before it landed, it put one hand on the water lily Bodhisattva, and a strong suction force instantly twisted the ice giant that was more than ten meters tall.

An endless vortex appeared on Douma's palm. As the suction force increased, the ice giant began to deform. The originally hard body gradually became soft, like a dough being kneaded.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fei Yuzhen drew his sword to pull away. After just a few breaths, the water lily Bodhisattva was completely absorbed.

It was originally made of blood. In order to gain the strength to fight Fei Yuzhen again, Douma recovered it.

Crystal clear blue ice crystals pierced through the flesh like sharp daggers and adhered tightly to the surface of the skin. At the neck, the huge gap that Fei Yuzhen had cut earlier was now filled with these blue ice crystals.

Douma put on a layer of blood-blue ice crystal armor, which was the new blood demon art that he had just realized in the moment of death-

Extreme Cold Water Lily Blood Armor.

This blood demon art can allow it to merge with the Water Lily Bodhisattva, but the price is that the body will stop producing blood for a period of time.

It can climb from the upper six through the blood battle of replacement to the position of the upper two, and its talent and adaptability to the blood of Muzan demons cannot be bad at all.

At this moment, Douma is like a heavy cavalry, wrapped up tightly from head to toe.

"Interesting!"

Fei Yuzhen said calmly, if Douma is not killed now, the difficulty will increase in the future. Fortunately, this guy has no firm belief, otherwise it will be a big deal for him to break through the boundaries of demons.

"You still can't kill me!" Douma smiled, staring at Feiyuzhen, repeating what he said a few minutes ago in a flat tone.

Yes, it is so confident.

Who knew that as soon as the voice fell, Feiyuzhen in front of him disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

However, the next moment, a dazzling red lightning suddenly broke through the sky, roaring with endless power. This lightning was like a wild beast, pouncing on it with its fangs and claws.

Wherever the lightning passed, the earth was torn apart in an instant, and a deep gully emerged like a hideous wound.

Douma comprehended a new blood demon art on the battlefield, but Jinwu was not weak.

When it came to its senses, the incandescent sun wheel sword with three blood lines was close to its neck again. Before it could react, Feiyuzhen's afterimage was frozen in front of it, but his real body had disappeared.

A deep blue abyss suddenly appeared under its feet, and something seemed to be swimming in the abyss.

It was a giant dragon with wings on its back, and its cold eyes were fixed on it, just like the gods in the sky looking down at the poor creatures on the ground, full of contempt and disdain.

Breathing of Tao·Marsh Type·Yinglong.

And Feiyuzhen himself appeared above Douma's head, and Breathing of Tao·Fire Type·Suzaku was activated. Under the dual blessing of the full moon and the Golden Crow, he was able to flexibly switch sword skills. In normal form, there was actually a vacuum period of a few tenths of a second each time he switched.

In an instant, a ball of blazing fire suddenly gushed out from behind him, instantly forming a pair of huge wings. As the wings spread, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, making crackling sounds.

Douma was still using the blood demon technique to block the phantom in front of him, and did not notice the killing move above his head at all.

Just as it was about to be beheaded, six pairs of hands condensed from ice jumped out of its head. With a loud clang, the Water Lily Bodhisattva bounced Fei Yuzhen away, and Douma's blood was consumed by 10%.

This is the price of being integrated with the Water Lily Bodhisattva. Every move will consume blood. If the blood is used up, Douma will need at least a year to eat humans to recover.

The essence of the Water Lily Blood Armor is the same as that of the Golden Crow. Both greatly increase the body in a short period of time, but will enter a weak period after the effect ends.

The strangest thing is that Douma himself does not know why he has comprehended such a blood ghost art. The instinct of survival belongs to his body, and the mouth belongs to his soul.

For it, the body is the body, and the soul is the soul, just like the mouth and feet of a husky.

When he raised his eyes, the man and the ghost looked at each other, and the two were equally calm.

Without giving the other party a chance to breathe, Fei Yuzhen's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, swung it hard, and used the move of Water Form·Walking Dragon.

In an instant, the compressed fighting spirit began to boil violently like boiling water, emitting bursts of low roaring sounds.As Fei Yuzhen swung, a brilliant blue light gushed out from the sword, forming a huge dragon.

The dragon stretched out its body, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Douma with unstoppable momentum.

At the same time, the sixteen crystal children revolved around Douma like the barrel of a Gatling gun, consuming 50% of its blood.

Its blood demon art rushed towards the dragon, and the scene was extremely spectacular from a distance.

The dragon came from the sky with the water of the river, and the ice giant rose from the ground with a blizzard.

At the junction of water and snow, the world was divided into two.

This fierce battle lasted for thirty seconds. With the explosion, Fei Yuzhen was blown away by the powerful force, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

And Douma was like a huge nail, embedded in the ground, with only his head exposed above the ground.

Fei Yuzhen was like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, plowing the ground for more than 20 meters before stopping.

"You still can't kill me, but I still have 40% of my blood to mobilize!" Two blood-blue arms emerged from the ground, and it said with a smile.

Supporting the ground with both hands, Douma pulled himself out. Compared with the beginning, his body was obviously shrunk a lot, and his skin was close to his bones, with wrinkles.

Turning his head to look behind him, he suddenly didn't want to play anymore. There was only one goal left in his mind, that is, to eat Kanae.

If he didn't eat, maybe his life would be meaningless.

I saw Douma turned into a blood-blue phantom, flashed by, and appeared in front of Kanae the next moment.

A hideous crack went all the way from the neck to the stomach. A real foodie always pays attention to swallowing the whole thing, otherwise he would eat it bite by bite until when.

Douma also knew that this way of eating was not very decent, but he couldn't wait any longer, so he could only apologize to Kanae with a smile,

"Beautiful Miss Kanae, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely eat you elegantly!"