Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

The shield turned into strands of white hair again, and the figure of Uehara Yuiro appeared in the eyes of the old ghost. His attack was very fast, and there was a force of spinning and tearing on the sun wheel knife.

It can be predicted that if he was hit by the sun wheel knife, his neck would be torn open like being thrown into a meat grinder.

Uehara Yuiro roared, "Cut!"

However, roaring does not increase output.

Just when he was about to cut off the old ghost's neck with great anticipation, he suddenly felt his ankle being pulled vigorously, and he lost his balance in an instant, was hung upside down, and his head hit the ground with a bang.

Yuro Uehara only felt that his mind was blank, and the last attack was self-defeating.

At some point, the old ghost's white hair had already wrapped around Uehara's ankle, and then the white hair first snatched his sun blade and threw it into the forest, and then rammed Uehara towards the other two swordsmen. .

The sight of the two swordsmen was blocked by Yuirou Uehara's body, and they had to stop to catch Uehara Yuiro.

But as soon as they stepped on Uehara Yuro's body, when they looked up, they found a large strand of white hair sweeping towards them.

The two swordsmen tried their best to dodge, but they were still snatched by Hair and then slammed them flying.

The crowd in the rear was rioting again, and Jing Zhikang was also a little stunned.

Although he doesn't know how to fight, it can be seen that these members of the ghost killing team were quickly defeated...

Jing Zhikang looked ashamed: "I hope this ghost is the same as last time, and don't like to kill... If it's just to satisfy the appetite, most people still have a chance to survive."

When he was attacked by the old ghost last time, he only took away a few people including Ono's father, and didn't do much killing.

After all, ghosts also know that sustainable development is necessary. If you kill too many, you can't finish it. Just satisfying your appetite is enough.

But under Jing Zhikang's astonished eyes, the old ghost threw a few Japanese knives into the forest, glanced greedily at the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad who was struggling to get up on the ground, and unconsciously approached a few point.

But as if he had thought of something, the old ghost struggled and turned away, turning into a black shadow and rushing into the forest.

Jing Zhikang couldn't help but collapsed on the ground, thankfully he didn't die.

Afterwards, he stood up again, looked at the swordsman with a guilty look in his eyes with relief, without any blame or complaint, but helped them to the back to rest.

"Please don't feel guilty, you should be proud, thank you for coming forward..."

Although they failed to defeat the ghosts, they finally stood up and stood in front of all of them.

People who dare to face evil spirits are very brave, and Jing Zhikang maintains respect for them, especially when the opponent is stronger than himself, this bravery is even more precious.

"Brothers, cheer up, it's best if no accident happens, move, let's get out of here quickly."

The convoy set off again, much faster than before.

Lin Chi in the dark saw everything about you, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the strength of these swordsmen is really poor.

There was only one person who successfully used the breathing method. To a ghost, a person who is not proficient in the breathing method is any different from an ordinary person.

The only one who knows how to breathe is still a stunned young man, and he may also know a kind of sword skill, but he is easily beaten by the old ghost...

"I hope that this time you can have a longer memory and some insights, and you must work harder in the future."

"Those ordinary people entrusted their lives to you, and you guys are really disappointing..."

A black shadow flashed by, and the old ghost walked over with four sun-wheel knives, with a reluctance on his face.

The swordsmen of the ghost killing team, since they are provoked, it is best to eat them, it is much better than eating ordinary people.

Anyway, he couldn't stay here any longer, soon someone from the Ghost Killing Squad would come to encircle him, and he would die if he didn't run away.

The old ghost is rational, unlike most ghosts who are muddled. He spared his life and never made much noise, for fear that the ghost killing team would be summoned to kill him.

There's no way to provoke him now, but this guy won't let him eat, he's so pissed off.

"Give you the Sun Wheel Knife, can I go?"

Lin Chi picked up a sun wheel knife, weighed it, and said casually: "Go away, don't be an eyesore."

"you……"

The old ghost clenched his fists and was very angry. He turned around and was about to leave.

In the future, I must be bolder, eat more people, and gain stronger strength. If I see you again, I will wash away the shame of today.

But just two steps away, the sound of howling wind suddenly came from behind.

The old ghost hurriedly wrapped his white hair around his neck to stop him, but he felt a chill on his neck, and then he saw his headless body in a whirl.

And Lin Chi was wiping the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand.

It's his blood on it...

Chapter 50

"you……"

The black and red ashes disappeared with the wind, and Lin Chi only absorbed a negligible part.

"The quality of these four sun-wheel knives seems to be inferior to the previous one."

"Is there a difference in the quality of the Japanese knives of the Demon Killing Team? It doesn't matter."

"It's too light, I'd better use Heiqie's hand..."

"Sword Soldiers Prison Melting Soldiers Flame."

Incorporating four balls of metal liquid into the black cut, the texture is immediately improved.

"This feeling, well, this is what I want."

Satisfied, Lin Chi put Heiqie into the Sword Prison space, then moved his body and caught up with the convoy ahead.

"Uncle, no one was hurt?"

Jing Zhikang turned his head and saw Lin Chi, with gray in his eyes: "No one was hurt, you saw that scary ghost just now, right?"

"These ghost hunters... oh...they can't beat ghosts as professionals, what should we ordinary people do?"

Lin Chi smiled and said, "Uncle, cheer up, life is better than anything else, that's what you said."

"Look at their grades, they are all just teenagers, and they must be young among ghost hunters."

"I believe that everyone is growing up gradually, and so will they. They will definitely be able to kill evil spirits in the future."

Jing Zhikang thought of his best friend who died, and himself who was so scared that he could only be dumbfounded at that time, he forced a smile: "I hope so..."