Comprehensive comics, starting from Demon Slayer, fusion of Gojo Satoru template

The two men were in sync, raised their Sun Blades at the same time, and rushed towards each other quickly.

Bing Ye looked at this scene in amazement.

"What's wrong with these two people? Are they crazy? Do they want to attack each other?"

The next moment, the two Sun Blades collided fiercely.

In an instant, a powerful force came out from the blade, and the Sun Blade instantly became extremely hot. From the point where the two blades touched, the two blades began to turn red rapidly.

The red blade was turned on.

Bing Ye vaguely felt something was wrong. The color of their two swords changed, a color they had never seen before.

A little uneasiness surged in her heart. But she quickly calmed down and grinned: "It's just that the blade has changed color, so what? You still can't escape death today." After that, he waved the bone blade again and attacked the two.

Yiyong and Xuantu were not afraid, waving the red blade to meet Bing Ye.

The power of the red blade was huge, and every swing was accompanied by a hot breath, as if it could ignite the air. The bone blade of Bing Ye collided with the red knife, making a series of piercing sounds and sparks flying.

This time was different from before. The scorching red knife could break his bone armor.

The two cooperated tacitly, one attacking and one defending, and constantly attacked Bing Ye. Although Bing Ye was strong, he gradually began to struggle under the attack of the red knife. His bone armor was cut by the red knife, and blood oozed from the cracks.

"Damn it!"

She finally felt that something was wrong. The attacks of these two little ghosts had not been able to break her blood bone armor just now, but now, her armor has become fragile, and these wounds.

"Cannot heal quickly."

Bing Ye was horrified. She knew that if she continued like this, she would die here.

She made a quick decision and turned around to escape.

No more fighting, you must leave quickly, run first, stay alive is more important than anything else.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!" Yiyong shouted.

Santu also reacted immediately: "We can't let her escape!"

The two quickly chased after Bingye.

"Water Breathing·Three Types-Flowing Dance!" Yiyong's body was as flexible as flowing water, and he quickly closed the distance with Bingye.

Bingye felt the breath approaching from behind, and her heart became more and more panicked. She waved the bone blade frantically, trying to stop Yiyong's pursuit.

"Blood Demon Art, Bone Spike Dance!" Countless bone spikes flew out from behind her and shot at Yiyong like a rainstorm.

"Water Breathing·Land Type-Flowing Whirlpool!" Yiyong quickly spun and danced, knocking away the flying bone spikes one after another.

At the same time, Santu also caught up.

"Water Breathing·Seven Types-Shizuku Wave Stab!!" Santu stabbed at Bingye like a sharp sword, and Bingye had to dodge sideways.

While running away, Bingye continued to launch blood demon arts to counterattack, but with the tacit cooperation of Yiyong and Santu, her attacks were resolved again and again.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Bingye roared in despair: "I will not be defeated by you like this!"

Yiyong's eyes were firm.

"Water Breathing·Fourth Form-Tide!"

"Water Breathing·One Form-Water Surface Slash!" Santu also followed up with a move.

The attacks of the two continued to surge towards Bingye like a tide, and Bingye's bone armor was already broken under the attack of the red sword.

"Now!"

"Water Breathing·Tenth Form-Life Flow!"

Yiyong and Santu shouted at the same time, and two powerful sword lights intertwined, like two huge water dragons, rushing towards Bingye.

Bingye widened his eyes, his face full of horror.

At this time, the Sun Wheel Sword had already come in front of his nose.

Bingye's pupils shrank sharply.

"No, no, I can't die. All my strength and blood should be concentrated on my neck to block this knife."

Yiyong's Nichirin Sword was the first to cut Bingye's neck.

Bingye roared in his heart, blocking it! !

At the same time, the two bone hands quickly grabbed the Nichirin Sword and tried to stop it.

But the next moment.

After several rotations to increase its power, the Nichirin Sword of Santu has also arrived.

"Go to hell!"

Santu roared.

The Nichirin Sword slashed behind Yiyong's Nichirin Sword.

At this critical moment, the strength of the three people intertwined, and the air seemed to solidify. Yiyong and Santu were determined, their arms were bulging with blue veins, and they poured all their strength into the Nichirin Sword.

"Hah!"

The two roared at the same time, and their voices were like a bell, spreading far away in the silent night. Their eyes were burning with unyielding fighting spirit, which was the hatred for the evil spirits and the persistence in protecting them.

Bing Ye also roared and exerted her strength crazily, her face full of despair and madness. Her bony hands tightly grasped the Sun Blade, trying to make a final struggle, but the blazing red blade seemed to burn her soul.However, this was in vain. With the combined efforts of the two, the Sun Wheel Sword was unstoppable, cutting off Bing Ye's bony hand and continuing to move forward. The sharp blade was like the judgment of fate, carrying an irresistible force.

With a "click", Bing Ye's neck was successfully cut off by the Sun Wheel Swords of the two. Her head flew up, and the light in her eyes dimmed instantly.

The hideous face gradually lost its vitality under the moonlight, like a broken nightmare.

"I will die in the hands of two little ghosts..."

Bing Ye has always been cautious as a ghost. As long as she sees the pillar, she will run away without hesitation, but who knows that these two little ghosts are so powerful and overturned.

Yiyong and Xuantu looked at the fallen Bing Ye and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Their bodies trembled slightly. This fierce battle exhausted their physical strength, but their hearts were filled with the joy of victory.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on them, as if cheering for their victory. They put away their Sunwheel Blades, supported each other, and prepared to leave this place. They knew that although they won the battle, they also paid a huge price.

Both of them had many scars on their bodies, and they needed to go back to heal as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would not be a solution to stop the bleeding by breathing alone.

Yiyong and Santu supported each other and moved forward with difficulty under the cold moonlight.

Soon, a group of hidden members dressed in special costumes hurried over. They saw the injuries of Yiyong and Santu, and their faces showed worry.

"Quick, take them to the Butterfly House for healing!" The leading hidden member said decisively.

Everyone carefully lifted Yiyong and Santu and quickly rushed towards the Butterfly House. Along the way, Yiyong and Santu's consciousness gradually blurred, but they knew in their hearts that they were about to be treated and would soon be able to fight against the evil spirits again.

When they arrived at the Butterfly House, the medical staff of the Butterfly House had already prepared. They quickly placed Yiyong and Xuantu on the hospital bed and began to carefully examine their injuries.

"The injuries of these two people are very serious and need immediate treatment." A medical staff member said solemnly.