Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

Onimai Tsuji stood straight, lowered his head slightly, and looked down at the entire battlefield.

He was wearing white gloves, and the delicate transparent glass was shaking gently in his hands. The liquid inside reflected scarlet light under the moonlight, making his white gloves reflect a bloody color.

When he saw the large black thorns bursting out of the ground and strangling many ghosts, he remained expressionless and just took a sip of the contents of the cup.

"Ghost Moons, you can take action now."

The order was issued along the unique spiritual connection, and the hidden ghost moon received the order, no longer suppressed the aggressive blood, and shot one after another.

. . . . .

Beside a wall, there are many old, broken jars that no one wants piled up in the corner.

During the fierce battle, not many swordsmen paid attention to this place.

At this time, a Grade-A Bliss swordsman came here to fight the ghost. The swordsman practiced the breath of flames. Every move carried the power of explosion. He quickly killed the ghost with four arms in front of him. .

However, before he could go to help the other swordsmen, a pot in the corner exploded, and the giant blue hand covered with slimy mucus stretched and became longer, grabbed its head under the swordsman's horrified gaze, and crushed it.

Yuhu, who is good at sneak attacks, appeared in everyone's field of vision again.

But before Zhu went to deal with the jade pot, powerful blood ghost attacks burst out one after another.

"Blood Ghost Art Whisper!"

A ghost that looks like a man and a woman, with a small mouth protruding from the palm of the hand and the back of the hand, making strange, inaudible sounds.

Many swordsmen trembled and closed their eyes, as if falling into a dream, and then awakened by the attack from the outside, but many of them died in this momentary pause.

"Blood Ghost Art Earth Cry!"

A hand was pressed on the ground, and the owner of the hand had a tough face, covered with ghost lines like veins of split branches.

Following his fingers, the ground cracked and spread dozens of gaps. Many swordsmen didn't check for a while, and their ankles and even half of their waists fell into it. Then the gaps closed, crushing the bodies of the swordsmen who fell into it.

.......

At this moment, the ghosts who possessed the strength of Guiyue and maintained their rationality made a bold move.

Moreover, the number is as high as a hundred, far exceeding the rumored six.

"Blood Ghost Art: Carved Silk Cage!"

A little boy with snow-white hair and skin looks like a ghost, with his hands open with an indifferent expression.

In his hands, dense red silk threads emerged, and these threads spun regularly like a vortex. After he spit out lightly, like countless small red poisonous snakes, they rushed towards the team of the Sharp Knife Squad.

On the path of the silk thread, all obstacles were neatly cut, and a swordsman drew a knife to block it. The moment the sun wheel knife touched the silk thread, it broke into two pieces, and the swordsman was also cut into a piece of blood that lost his life. .

Tanjiro, who was also here, saw this terrible attack.

His hole suddenly shrank.

This kind of large-scale attack... can also cut off the strength of the sun blade...

Without hesitation, he took out Kanze Masamune from his waist, Tanjiro activated the breath of water, his body swirled like a blue torrent, turned into an afterimage, and slashed out, cutting off the hard silk thread.

In front of Guanshi Zhengzong, these hardened silk threads are nothing but chickens and dogs that collapse at the touch of a finger.

Main Text Chapter 300 Two One Caixia Defeats the Enemy

In the rest of the positions, Inosuke and Zenitsu met a ghost with a long head and two horns who looked like a woman.

Suhua Luoxiangnai, as the strongest stepson under the column, killed the guy with the mouth on the back of his hand, who looked like a man and a woman by himself.

Other first-class swordsmen also found their enemies one after another, but most of them fell into a hard fight the moment they made contact.

Ordinary first-class swordsmen are not opponents who are going down the strings. They are in danger in an instant, but they can hold on for a short time.

And the premise that this can be supported is that there is only a down-string shot.

laugh!

Tanjiro, who was fighting the enemy, heard the howling wind,

He used Guanshi Zhengzong to cut off a thousand hardened silk attacks, but those silk threads were still coming in like a tide, and Guanshi Zhengzong couldn't return to defend.

Fortunately, Tanjiro still has his own Japanese sword on his waist.

He made a decisive decision. He separated his left hand from holding the saber in both hands and took out the sun wheel saber from his waist.

At this time, the attack in front stopped slightly.

Tanjiro took the time to look, and it turned out to be a black ribbon that came into contact with Hirinkō.

The front end has been cut off by Masamune and turned into a piece of cloth that is falling.

"Not bad, little brother, you can still react."

According to the reputation, it was a charming woman with cool clothes, snow-white skin, and blue and black ghost patterns all over her body and limbs.

On its eyeballs, the word winding is engraved.

The black ribbons that attacked Tanjirou were exactly the sleeves and hems that were wrapped around his body, there were eight in total.

This female ghost is exactly Luo Ji.

Tanjiro's heart tightened.... Kamizuru was following him...

Nourishing...

There is no time for Tanjiro to think about countermeasures.

The dense red silk threads chased after him and cut towards Tanjiro.

It was the Xiaxian ghost on the other side who continued to attack, completely ignoring martial arts.

At the same time, the black ribbon continued to attack Tanjiro, and the front end of the cloth cut by him was automatically extended and repaired, and no trace of damage could be seen.

Luo Ji didn't avoid the pillars with the consciousness of bullying the small, but shot at many first-class swordsmen at the same time.

At this time, many swordsmen in the field were facing the same situation as Tanjiro, and Tanjiro was included, making a total of eight.

But not all the swordsmen stopped this fierce sneak attack. Five of them were attacked by the blade-like ribbon on the spot and fell in a pool of blood.

At the same time as her, Taro, the prostitute, was short and ugly, but the double scythes in his hands, which looked like human bones, were ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the swordsmen.

The prostitute Taro was even more disgusting, he seemed to enjoy the pleasure of bullying the weak, he didn't even bother to kill the first-class swordsmen, but killed those swordsmen of average strength with high efficiency, and only approached the first-class swordsmen along the way Sometimes, he swung his knife occasionally and killed him with three or two moves.