Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"This is finally relieved!"

Zhuxiong breathed out a foul breath, he smashed the Ujin sledgehammer in his hand to the ground, swinging such a heavy Ujin sledgehammer for a long time was really a big burden.

Takexiong moved the joints in his hands, looked with interest at the immobilized handball ghost in the distance, resisted his own hammer, and guessed that the handball ghost would stop making trouble.

"Brother, what are you looking for?"

Takeo looked at his absent-minded older brother Tanjiro and asked with concern.

"There seems to be something wrong!"

Tanjiro looked around, and at this moment he finally remembered something, because the other evil spirit in front of them had disappeared, which made him feel a little bad.

"Sniff sniff!"

Two strong odors of evil spirits could still be smelled in the air, which made Tanjirou's chest tight and uncomfortable.

"Hahaha!"

"It's been a long time since I've had this much fun, it's so exciting!"

Zhu Shawan, who was lying on the ground in the distance, slightly bent his legs, with a crazy and excited smile on his face.

She unbuttoned her blouse, and there was only a touch of black bra to block the important parts.

"Next, don't die easily, you should be honored to be killed by me in Twelve Ghost Moons!"

"What is that Twelve Ghost Moons?"

"Brother, Twelve Ghost Moons only belong to Oni Wu Tsuji's direct subordinates, but the handball ghost in front of me is just self-proclaimed, so don't take it seriously!"

Takeo quickly explained to his elder brother Tanjiro by relying on the anime memory of his previous life.

"Brother, how do you know so much!"

Hearing Takeo's answer, Tanjiro asked with surprise on his face, but the handball ghost in the distance would not make them so easy.

Zhu Shawan smiled strangely, winding and protruding blood vessels emerged from her body, and the sides of her body were wriggling violently, as if something was about to be bred out of it.

"lie!"

Two granulation sprouts emerged on each side, and in an instant the granulation turned into four strong and powerful arms, no difference from the previous two.

"Oh no, the handball ghost's arms have actually grown!"

Tanjiro looked at the mutated handball ghost, feeling faintly uneasy, and the handballs in the hands of the handball ghost slapped the ground. In an instant, the number of handballs became as many as six.

"You handball ghost, it's really unlucky, isn't it good to lie on the ground, do you still want to be hit by me again!"

Takexiong spat hard on his hand, polished his hairstyle, picked up the Wujin sledgehammer at the side, and looked warily at the handball ghost in the distance.

"Come on! Let's keep playing, play until dawn, play happily until you die!"

"Handball six-hit combo!"

Zhu Shamaru frantically smashed six solid handballs at Takeo and Tanjiro.

"Brother, be careful!"

Takeo pushed Tanjiro away, and he rolled forward a little, and successfully picked up the silver hand ax he threw just now.

At this moment, the six handballs have all rushed to Takeo, who is in the front.

However, the corner of Zhuxiong's mouth was raised, and a copper-colored hand ax appeared out of nowhere in the other hand, with a hint of disdain on his face.

"Wrist Hammer - Chaotic Ring!"

"Swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe!"

Zhuxiong held two axes in his hands, opened and closed his attacks, and swung his hands quickly, leaving only afterimages of yellow and silver around him, and suddenly his body burst out with an indomitable momentum.

The six high-speed impacting handballs were completely vulnerable to Takeo's three hammer strikes.

The double axes in his hands were like chopping melons and vegetables, and the six handballs all turned into blood shadow fragments and disappeared into the air within a second.

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

Zhu Shawan was really flustered, she couldn't help but look at the house on one side, this was the second time that it was beyond her expectation, so many times before, it was still when she was facing that adult.

"Handball six-hit combo - phantom ball!"

Zhushamaru threw six fuzzy and blurred handballs fiercely, and in an instant, the overwhelming shadows of handballs completely covered the positions where Takeo and Tanjiro were.

"The Breathing Method of Water in the Complete Concentration - Three Types. Flowing Dance!"

A thin line of blue water quickly passed through the overcrowded handball phantom, and the flowing pace was only left in place by the unrecognizable water mist phantom.

"Push!"

Zhu Shawan's eyes suddenly shrank into a thin line, and all six of his arms were cut off in a daze. Blood gushed out along the wound, and his arms fell to the ground and gradually turned into fly ash.

Tanjiro panted heavily, trying to adjust his breathing rate, this is the three types of water breathing.Liuliu Wu is a very energy-consuming existence, but he was indeed betting right.

Attacking the handball ghost at close range can indeed cause more damage, but Tanjiro still ignores one point. The current handball ghost Zhushamaru is the strongest form.

"Hahaha!"

Zhu Shamaru looked at Tanjiro who rushed forward with cold eyes, and the six arms instantly recovered.

"The Breath of Water in the Complete Concentration - One Shape. Slashing on the Water Surface!"

Tanjiro turned around quickly, swung the water blade, and slashed at the handball ghost's neck with a single blow.

"clang!"

Zhu Shawan's heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out two palms to protect his neck, and the other two grasped the sharp blade of the Rilun Knife.

Tanjiro only felt that the Japanese sword in his hand was stuck in the crevice of the rock and could not move.

"Handaxe Ball!"

Zhu Shamaru freed up a hand, grabbed the handball and quickly slid across Tanjirou's abdomen.

"Pfft!"

Tanjiro's complexion changed, and there was a severe pain in his abdomen, as if he had been scratched by some iron object. on the ground.

There was a cruel smile on Zhu Shawan's face, a shocking wound on her four arms was still dripping blood, and the handball dripping blood on one of her hands was directly crushed by her.

"Oops!"

Takexiong quickly closed his eyes, but his body still showed it honestly, he felt weak all over, and waves of weakness rushed to his heart.

But right now his brother Tanjiro is in trouble, how can he let him go.

Zhuxiong gritted his teeth, and struck his left thigh viciously with the knife in his hand. The intense pain made him wake up instantly.

"Handball ghost, you are courting death!"

Takexiong scrambled and rushed towards the handball ghost, dragging the Ujin sledgehammer with great effort, roaring hysterically.

"Elbow Hammer—Breaking Power!"

Takeo's elbow creaked, and the intense pain spread all over his body in an instant, and he hit the handball ghost hard with a hammer.

It's just that the current handball ghost is not what it used to be. She is in perfect condition, and she is not afraid of the Wujin sledgehammer in Takeo's hand.