Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

At the same time, amidst the whispers of "I will not lose", the severed head was turned into ashes, and then flew into Hei Simou's body like a swallow returning to the forest.

Main Text Chapter 290 Striped Vajra Hese

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Yan Zhu's expression became more solemn.

The surrounding wind also stopped, and the atmosphere seemed very depressing.

The breathing method was working with all its strength, and two white python-like breaths lingered around the mouth and nose of the rock pillar.

He was no longer in the mood to chase down the fallen concubine, and once again focused all his attention on Hei Si Mou.

Using the hidden ability of blood ghost art, Yanzhu caught Heishimu by surprise, and even failed to use many powerful swords.

At the moment of being beheaded, Hei Simou must have been filled with aggrieved and strong unwillingness.

This reluctance to admit defeat was comparable to the intensity of Oni Wu Tsuji's refusal to die that day.

"This is tricky..."

In the field of vision, Hei Si Mou's body trembled unceasingly, with thick black and red blood vessels protruding from his body surface. It grows on the body, and it is covered with fine veins like blood vessels.

His head also recovered as the ashes swirled, but unlike Jun Lang before, his face turned into a lump of rotting flesh, with the scarlet flesh exposed, extremely ugly and terrifying.

At this time, Hei Si Mou was like a steel hedgehog with swords all over his body, which seemed difficult to provoke.

"But his sanity doesn't seem to have recovered."

A series of roars, mixed with the murmur of "I won't lose", came from Hei Si Mou's body.

Hearing the voice, he looked like a wild beast that had lost its mind, dangerous and savage.

"I won't lose!"

With a fierce roar, Heishimou's body instantly disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the rock pillar, and with the dense wind of the crescent moon, he used a powerful sword shape.

Yanzhu's heart trembled, and he directly confronted Heishimu without hesitation.

The King Kong body he transformed into by the blood ghost technique has extremely strong defense, so that Yan Zhu does not have to focus on defense and avoidance all the time, and can fight head-on with Hei Si Mou.

In just a few breaths, scattered knife marks began to appear on Yanzhu's body.

The knife marks were not deep, and the skin was cut shallowly. Under the precise control, the muscles were tense, so that the blood did not flow out.

And the monster-like Hei Si Mou was beaten with flesh and blood by the meteor hammer and the broad axe, only to recover the next moment.

"The speed has become much faster, and his shots have lost their spirituality... On the contrary, it is easier to be on guard, but this crazy state has greatly improved his recovery ability."

Yanzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

The irrational monster is not much stronger than the previous Black Death Mou. It is difficult to kill, but it is easy to stop him.

At this moment, an exclamation came.

"careful!"

Hojo Tea Temple hurriedly reminded.

A black-red tentacle with a palm-length pale bone blade at the tip quietly approached the rock pillar, and stabbed fiercely at the back of the rock pillar from behind.

Yan Zhu knocked back Hei Simou who was rushing forward with a hammer, and the broad ax swung around, knocking the attacking tentacles out of position.

It pierced the wall of a house, kicked up dust, and then shrank rapidly.

Turning his head, the man in clean and tidy clothes stood there quietly, sticking out his tongue, and gently licked his lower lip.

As soon as Heishimu was knocked into the air, he roared in a low voice, turned into a black shadow and charged towards the rock pillar again.

Guiwu Tsuji looked at Heishimu, and with a movement, he appeared in front of Heishimu, his brows were deeply wrinkled, and a sincere disgust appeared on his face.

"Hei Si Mou, your current appearance is really hard to see."

Onimai Tsuji stretched out his sharp nails and cut in the middle of his palm.

The moment a large amount of scarlet blood gushed out, he reached out his hand.

The ghost hand full of blood pressed Heishimu's head, and the blood flowed to Heishimou's head, wriggling like a living thing, soaking into it.

He originally wanted to go to Asakusa Prison to intercept and kill Yiyong and others who were saving people there, but in his perception, Hei Simou died suddenly and was resurrected again, which made Guimai Tsuji immediately give up his plan to go to the prison and set off for the prison. Heidi Mou here.

Hei Simou, who broke the boundary between life and death, Guiwu Tsuji came here on purpose, fearing that he would be out of control, and gave Hei Simou a lot of blood again, distorting his heart.

Fortunately, although Hei Si Mou broke through the boundary between life and death, he was not as successful as him, and his rationality was injured, so it was easier to deal with.

"Onimai Tsuji..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, and the rock pillar seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

"You were the one who restrained me last time, and it almost succeeded."

Onimai Tsuji remembered the rock pillar.

That time he was encircled and suppressed, this was the strongest pillar among them.

"What's the matter with your vampire technique?"

Looking at the golden body surface of the rock pillar, Oni Wu Tsuji asked with a slightly cold look in his eyes.

"No comment."

Looking up at the sky, Yanzhu's heart sank.

There is at least an hour before the sun appears.

"Everyone, retreat!"

"Yes!"

The swordsmen who were still alive no longer wanted to fight, and ran towards the outside of the city with all their strength.

However, Umo Tengen and Hojo Tea Temple are in trouble, and they are tightly entangled by Yuji and Yuhu respectively.

As long as they didn't want to fight, Luo Ji Yuhu turned around and attacked the swordsmen. Given their poor strength, none of the first-class swordsmen could survive.

Therefore, Umo Tengen and Hojo Chaji glanced at each other, and quickly gathered together to resist the two upper strings together. While keeping them from attacking the first-class swordsman, they ran out of the city as hard as they could.