Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

The two poor gatekeepers had no room to resist, they were directly stuck to the wall, their hands and feet were spread, and they slowly slid down.

Soon, they got up, healed the cracked bones, and looked at the back of Sasaki Mingxi leaving, their faces were full of gnashing of hatred, but they were a little at a loss and didn't know how to act.

The world of ghosts is very cruel, and everything speaks with strength, and Sasaki Akira just happened to be very angry. The fear of Toki Tomuichiro before turned into anger, and he could only vent it on other ghosts. Their weak existence can only endured.

Contrary to the Ghost Killing Team's belief that protecting the weak is the natural duty of the strong, in the eyes of ghosts, killing the weak is the inherent right of the strong.

In particular, this sentence was said by Oni Wu Tsuji, and the result is that the upper and lower are effective, the fighting and oppression among the ghosts, and the class division is very serious.

The villa area is not big, and Sasaki Mingxi soon arrived near the place where Oni Wu Tsuji was located, but when she actually arrived here, she was a little apprehensive and hesitant, and stopped in her tracks, not daring to knock on the door to disturb her.

Because Aki Sasaki didn't dare to frighten Wuyou Tsuji at will, even a ghost should understand that Tsuji Wuyou is moody, no, it should be said that his personality is very tyrannical.

For irrelevant ghosts, they will be devoured and cleaned up if they are not careful.

But Aki Sasaki's worries were superfluous, Onimai Tsuji Wuchan was wearing his favorite black suit and white hat, and was leaning against the window on the third floor, looking down at her.

"grown ups!"

Sasaki Mingxi knelt down on the ground without saying a word, raised his head and said, "My lord, I have something urgent to tell you."

Oni Wu Tsuji can sense the aura of ghosts within a certain range. The ghosts at the door are weak, not relying on them to guard against anything, but if someone shoots at them, Oni Wu Tsuji can feel it immediately, resulting in alert.

When Aki Sasaki attacked Oniji at the door, Oniwu Tsuji sensed it, but he also sensed Aki Sasaki who was nervous in his heart, and ran towards his place.

He said in a serious voice, "Who allowed you to look up?"

"Low your head, don't look directly!"

Sasaki Mingxi was startled, and before he could move, his body was under a strong pressure, his forehead smashed the stone brick floor in front of him with a thud, and traces of blood spread out.

"This is your punishment for breaking into this place. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Onimai Tsujimu said dismally.

In his heart, he actually admired Aki Sasaki's decisiveness and tyranny, but he still imposed punishment on the surface.

Sasaki Mingxi quickly said: "A striped swordsman with a katana"

As soon as he uttered this sentence, Oni Wu Tsuji's eyes narrowed instantly, his face became ugly, and his body jumped out from the third floor.

"boom!"

The spider web-like cracks spread around Onimai Tsuji, and he unscrupulously exuded the frightening aura that belonged to the Oni King.

It was as if there was a ferocious ghost covering the entire Asakusa, with a mouth full of fangs, roaring madly upwards.

Aki Sasaki lowered his head, and could only vaguely see Onimai Tsuji's toes.

They were black shiny leather shoes.

Sasaki Mingxi didn't continue to speak, because at this moment her brain was in a state of chaos, and she felt that a red-hot iron pillar was inserted into her brain, and it kept turning without mercy.

Oni Wu Tsuji used his ability to forcibly break into her brain. He had already vaguely seen some fragments, but they were not yet clear.

With a painful expression on his face, Aki Sasaki said weakly: "My lord"

Onimai Tsuji squatted down, grabbed Aki Sasaki's head with one hand, and looked at him.

"Shut up! Think back on everything you saw, and don't miss anything."

Aki Sasaki endured the severe pain in his head, and tried his best to recall everything that happened.

Through her eyes, scenes of real reflections appeared in the pupils of Oni Wu Tsuji's eyes.

When he saw Tokumuichiro's immature face and the dense black spots, his face became gloomy like a dark cloud, dense with darkness, and there would be thunder and anger at some point.

"The striped swordsman appeared again after 400 years!"

"Didn't they cut off all the blood of their descendants?"

"With such a young face, he is a genius swordsman, and he has the same Hese Blade, this swordsman will definitely become my confidant one day, and I can't keep it!"

The cold and murderous aura made Oni Wu Tsuji feel as cold as winter, Sasaki Mingxi felt as if he was about to suffocate.

At this moment, Guiwu Tsuji's eyes were full of various emotions, including memories, anger, and more, fear.

Through Sasaki Mingxi's feelings, he was also affected by the shock of the mourning, and his mind was shaken.

However, Guiwu Tsuji has lived for a thousand years after all, and has experienced all kinds of storms, so he quickly stabilized his mind.

Then start thinking carefully.

"It needs to be eradicated as soon as possible. I don't want to hide for another hundred years. I just don't know the specific strength of this striped swordsman. Will he have reached the same level as that guy 400 years ago, just waiting for me to go?"

"It's not necessarily true. The potential of some human beings is too high. In just a few decades, it can reach a level that scares me. This swordsman looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, but I can't take it lightly."

This is the difference between swordsmen and ghosts. Ghosts are generally stronger, but high-end combat power takes a long time to grow.

Therefore, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi is more lenient towards the upper strings. It was only a small punishment for Yi Wo Zuo's disobedience, because they were the only ones with high-end combat power.

Batch after batch of other ghosts died, and the upper strings remained motionless. I don't know how many pillars of the ghost killing team died in their hands.

But human swordsmen are different. As long as the talent is strong enough, they can even reach the high-end level in a year, and compete with the upper string.

Especially Ji Guoyuanyi, who was born invincible, can only hide until he dies, and Guiwu Tsuji's miserable tooth itching can't help it.

Not long after, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wucan's eyes lit up.

"Um"

Tapping his fingers rhythmically, he looked in a certain direction.

"Tong Mo seems to be still in the city, maybe he can go and find out."

Chapter 169 I

In an ordinary residential building, Tong Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a contented smile that seemed to be happy.

The hair color of white oak, the dazzling colorful eyes, the delicate face, the color of blood on the head as if splashed with blood, the carefree, innocent smile, this is Tong Mo.

His face is very deceptive. Just from his appearance, others will probably think that he is just a refreshing young man.

"Girls in the city taste completely different from those ignorant people in the countryside. They are more beautiful and lovely, and the meat is also tender and juicy, which is quite delicious."

"Ah!"

A big sneeze sounded suddenly, Tong Mo felt a little strange.