People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

"Hey, you seem to know who I am. "

Diseased Ye wiped the blood running from his mouth with the back of his hand, grinning and revealing a row of sharp fangs.

The golden pupils stared at Haruto tightly, and a drunken flush seemed to appear on his cheeks.

"The third ...... of the second string".

Haruto gripped the hilt of his sword and retreated in a lunge, ready to attack.

"Hmm, did you see my eyes?".

The corners of the sick leaf's mouth rose to reveal a strange smile. He raised his hand to open the lower eyelid of his right eye, and made a grimace like a child: "Uncle's name is called Sick Ye." "

He stretched out his palm to Haruko, and the vegetation under the boy's feet quickly withered as Haruko's rapid tumbling and retreat.

Blood Demon Magic: Blight!

Sure enough, each ghost's blood ghost magic was related to his name.

The sick leaf missed the blow and didn't take it to heart, and continued to press down on the palm of the sunny man, and moved faster and faster.

The boy moved to dodge, and one accidentally touched the withered vegetation with his toes, and even the bottom of the clogs was mostly corroded!

Haruto's face remained unchanged, and his toes were a little heavier on the ground, and he pounced straight on the diseased leaves in front of him.

Star Breath, One Type, Bright Tears!

Qingren's figure flashed, and in the next moment, the sword light went straight to the sick leaf.

The Ichino type of Star Breath is extremely fast, not inferior to the thunderbolt in the Thunder Breath, and this move is stable and fast to attack, always working wonders in battle.

But today I met my opponent.

The blade did not encounter any obstacles in its progress, nor did it feel like any object had been cut open.

Qingqing's heart sank, and he quickly turned his body in the air and used the "Bright Tears" again.

A black shadow tore through the afterimage left by the young man in the green shirt, and the sick leaf let out a "huh" and landed lightly on a tree.

Haruto landed safely on the ground, glancing at the treetops.

I

don't know when a black armor hook appeared on the hand of the sick leaf, and judging from the scars on his face and the extremely fast movement speed, the sick leaf should have been a ninja in the human period.

"You're moving at a decent speed, is it a column?".

Sick Ye shook his head and denied his opinion: "No, I have also eaten a lot of pillars of the ghost killing team, and they are not as weak as you." "

Haruto's eyes narrowed slightly.

"If I hadn't just eaten a delicious meal, you would have broken your hands and feet by now, and you would be lying on the ground and squirming. "

He stretched out his long tongue like a snake letter and swept the edge of his lips: "Come again!"

Before the words fell, the black shadow slapped directly on the façade, and Qingren hurriedly raised the sun wheel knife to block, "snort", and a series of sparks immediately splashed in front of him.

The boy immediately turned around and flew up, kicking the devil with a pair of scissor kicks.

The sick leaf flipped a few backflips in a row, and with a return blow to the Blood Demon Technique, the Dead Spell was defeated, and the Qingren knife chased after him with a sharp point.

Star Breath, Type II, Spark Burning!

The twinkling stars caught up with the diseased leaves, starting with the starlight from his ghost claws, connecting the limbs, and finally making a pop in the chest!

Bright red ghost blood spilled on the ground, emitting a foul stench.

The body of the diseased leaf flew back in midair, and then the ghost claw hooked the branch, and one of them turned over and squatted on the treetops.

He looked down at his chest, where a black hole had exploded, and grinned for a moment, the flesh on his chest squirming, and then recovered in a few moments.

"All the bells and whistles. "

He commented on Haruto's moves: "The weakness of the ghost is in the neck...... You don't know it. "

Twelve Ghost Moons...... It lives up to its name.

On weekdays, this move of the sunny man will be exploded all the way to the neck, and finally the ghost's head will be blown to pieces.

However, when he came to the sick leaf, he could only leave a small invisible wound.

"Is that all there is to it?" Sick Leaf's offensive did not weaken, and he leaped up from the air, "A new generation of Demon Slayer Swordsmen—too disappointed me!".

He raised his palm high, and Haruko's heart jumped and he immediately rolled to the side.

Who knew that this time the palm of the diseased leaf was not pressed down, but raised

Blood Demon Growth!

Qing's heart chuckled, and the secret was not good.

Just as he was about to fall, a tree suddenly broke through the ground, covered with diseased purple-black branches and leaves!

"Hell!".

Haruto forced his body to twist, but he couldn't completely avoid the growing trees.

"Poof!".

The pain in his shoulder was severe, and a branch easily pierced his left shoulder.

The branch that pierced into the body suddenly burst into suction, and streams of scarlet blood were sucked in by the branch, and then fed back to the body of the diseased leaf.

Haruto immediately swung his knife and cut off the branch, which immediately withered, but he bit his muscles and couldn't take them off.

The redness on the sick leaf's cheeks became more and more obvious, and his emotions became more and more high-pitched, and contrary to the high-pitched emotions, the movements of his limbs became more and more sluggish.

The opportunity ......

"Ha, the after-effects of alcohol seem to be getting worse and worse. Sure enough, it was the mellow blood that moved me even more. "

He didn't know what he was talking about, and the only sound in the night sky could be heard of a sharp blade cutting through the air.

Bright tears!

The sick leaf still dodged quickly, but this time the movement seemed to be a little slower.

The blade slashed across his neck, leaving a thin wound.

"Damn it. "

The sick leaf smiled, and opened his palm to Qingren at hand.

Blood Demon Surge!

A large cluster of twisted and diseased vines erupted from his palm, shooting down the falling Qingren.

"Bell, bell, bell!".

He swung his Nihon blade with a quick swing and slashed through the vital vines that flew to the head.

"Poof!".

His limbs were pierced by vines with the sound of tooth-aching punctures, and like the branches, the vines continued to suck his blood and infuse it onto the body of the diseased leaf.

"Your blood...... Your blood ......

".

The effect of thin blood was exerted to the extreme, and the tongue of the sick leaf began to be unclear, and he couldn't even say what he wanted to express.

Qingren endured the severe pain and raised his knife to cut through the vines.

He is no longer complete in his body now, but fortunately, his beautiful face is fine, and he still has to rely on this to beg his daughter-in-law.

"Blood, what's wrong with my blood?".

Without further ado, Haruto didn't want to leave him a chance, and the blade shook, ignoring the pain in his body and converging the power of starlight in his body to the Hinawa Knife in his hand.

He turned the blade of his knife and held the handle with both hands against his chest.

The starry sky seemed to have dimmed a little because of him.

Behind the sunny man, the star map is flourishing, and a bright moon rises above the head of the diseased leaf.

When he drank too much, the sick leaf also felt a huge danger, and his pupils were already a little dilated, but he still raised his hands and pushed them forward together.

Blood Demon Technique: The Wood of Embrace!

A huge tree flew out of his palms and slammed into Haruto in front of him.

The

full moon is about to shatter ......

The strength of the whole body has been exerted to the extreme, but the bright moon trembles, as if it will be broken at any time!

"Star Breath: Nine Shapes-

Moon!".

Qingren gritted his teeth in the face of the hugging giant tree, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed.

The full moon is not broken!

The Hinawa knife in his hand was thrown out by the sunny man!

"Bang!".

The white-haired boy was hit hard by the giant tree, and was knocked out dozens of meters like a bird with folded wings.

"Hehe......

".

Sick Ye sneered twice, and was about to say something, but felt that his vision was slipping.

"Gollum. "

The black-haired head fell lightly on the grass, and the spinning blade still completed the mission of the moon, grazing his neck and sinking deep into the trees behind him.

Haruto forced a breath, and only after seeing the head and body of the lower three begin to burn, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

I'm out of breath, I've actually killed the twelve ghost moons.

Master, Mr. Scales, Rabbit, Yiyong, Zhenfu, Sanyashiki Boy ......

Whoever it is, come and see my ......

I actually killed the Twelve Ghost Moon ......