Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Time goes back to before the encounter between the Tokito brothers and Yuhu, Tanjiro and his men were fighting bloody battles with Muzan's clone with their spotted red swords fully drawn.

Dang——

The red and hot long sword cut through the air and slashed fiercely on Muzan's clone's neck. The blood-colored armor hummed, but not even a crack was produced.

The pale big hand grabbed the ribbon-like blade, and Kanroji Mitsuri was forced to play tug-of-war with Muzan's clone, and the man and the ghost were in a stalemate.

The next moment, a fist wrapped in surging power came, it was Xuanya.

The power comparable to the upper string was fully blasted out, and the earth trembled, but Muzan's clone did not move at all, and even blasted against Xuanya.

Tanjiro, who was not far away, took a deep breath, and the red fighting spirit poured out of his body like a torrent. He took a step forward, and the ground under his feet cracked.

With a bang, Tanjiro flew out like a missile, leaving a trail of afterimages on the track. When the afterimages merged, the blazing flames swept across the sky.

A roaring dragon circled around him, opening its bloody mouth to bite at Muzan's clone.

God of Fire Kagura·Dragon of Halo·Head Dance!

At the same time, rose-colored flames burst out from the top of Muzan's clone's head, and Nezuko appeared in the air at some point. With her vertical chop, the flames flowed down like a waterfall.

Under the burning of the blood, Xuan Mi heard the sound of tiny glass breaking. His eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Tanjiro, now!"

As soon as the words fell, the dragon with endless murderous intent bit down.

Crack——

The blood-colored armor shattered, and the knife embedded in the neck of Muzan's clone.

The powerful burst of Sun Breathing cut off the head of Muzan's clone, but strangely, it was still waving its fists and did not disappear.

The pupils of several people suddenly contracted. Decapitation is not death? !

Can it only be delayed until the sun comes out?

They thought truthfully.

At this moment, a dazzling light appeared in the direction of the village.

Looking closely, a dark red light column reached the sky, and on the surface of the light column, one black eye after another opened.

One, two, three...

In the end, a total of one hundred eyes opened.

Rumble——!

Everyone seemed to hear a thunder, and in an instant, a terrifying breath like a huge wave came from the direction of the village.

Just that breath made Tanjiro and others palpitate.

There is no doubt that it was caused by the hundred eyes.

That guy, all the hundred eyes are open.

The dazzling light column gradually faded, followed by a touch of incandescent light, and an extremely powerful breath.

However, unlike the dark red beam, the incandescent light was not a single point, but diffused and enveloped the entire Sword Forging Village.

However, the aura was a little weaker than that of Baimu.

As the incandescent light converged, except for the battle with Muzan, Feiyuzhen went all out.

Stripes, red sword, the strongest domain sword skill of Dao Breathing, Golden Crow.

He pushed his strength to the extreme, staring at the distance with burning eyes.

In the sight, Baimu seemed to shrink, his body became slender and tight, his eyes were two blood holes, but a hundred scarlet pupils were distributed all over his body.

Baimu Demon's strongest form, Baimu's eyes were fully open.

I saw the dark red blood light condensed into a circle behind it, like an open vertical pupil.

Baimu's hundred eyes all over his body were staring at Feiyuzhen, and the latter was enveloped by a hundred times the burning fighting spirit.

"Come on, welcome my strongest!"

As soon as the words fell, Baimu turned into a stream of light, and wherever it passed, the buildings were instantly turned into dust.

There was no need to attack deliberately, everything around could not bear the pressure it brought.

There was no fancy blood ghost art, this was the real and purest physical strength.

That seemingly soft punch seemed to distort the surrounding space.

Fei Yuzhen also swung a knife, and the incandescent blade wind swung out at a speed invisible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of knives merged into one knife.

From a distance, it was countless afterimages that gradually condensed under Fei Yuzhen's knife, and finally turned into a blade wind that lit up the night.

The fist shadow and the blade met, and in an instant, it was as if the night sky was cut off.

In the sky, two invisible auras, one white and one red, divided this world.

With this man and ghost as the center, waves of air swept around, and the stalemate lasted for a minute.

The entire Sword Forging Village was razed to the ground.

One person and one ghost were trapped in a pit several meters deep.

If someone stood in the sky and looked down, they would find that there was a meteorite crater at the original location of the Sword Forging Village.

Their attack changed the terrain.

The river flowing through the Sword Forging Village converged into this big pit, and the sound of rushing water mixed with the sound of clinking and clattering echoed under the night sky.

Baimu showed aWith a comfortable smile, he threw another punch, and the incandescent blade wind of hundreds of swords merged into one shattered.

Moreover, the Golden Crow field seemed to have only a very small effect on the deterrence of ghosts.

Straight punch, hook punch, whip kick...

Baimu does not need weapons, because its every move is a weapon, and it is a sharp weapon full of endless killing intent.

Baimu had helped Feiyuzhen before, but he wanted to kill him with an extremely pure will.

"Become stronger, hurry up and become stronger for me!"

"Not happy, not happy at all!"

"Is this your limit?"

"Tiandao Feiyuzhen, you are a different human being, you are the strongest human being who holds a sword!"

"You are the opponent I have been waiting for thousands of years!"

"Cut me!"

Baimu roared and his fists fell like a torrential rain. With each punch, a small hole would appear in the "crater".

At this moment, Feiyuzhen was completely at a disadvantage.

He had completely turned into a bloody man, but even so, the incandescent light was still dazzling and getting brighter.

He didn't know how many times he had swung his sword, but every attack was shattered by Baimu.

Boom——

Another powerful fist came, and this time, Feiyuzhen was directly smashed into the pit wall.

The water had been flowing for so long, but there was only a shallow layer of water in the big pit, only a few centimeters.

Because there was no water here, the confrontation between the two was directly evaporated.

The red sun wheel sword was inserted in front of him, and Feiyuzhen was embedded in the pit wall, gasping for breath.

If it weren't for the extraordinary recovery ability, ordinary people would have broken their bones long ago.

Baimu walked towards Feiyuzhen step by step, with a little loss in his eyes. This guy might have come here.

"What a pity!"

"My opponent, you disappoint me so much!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen darts attacked from the side, but they were crushed into pieces one meter away from Baimu, and even the splashing purple wisteria poison could not get close to Baimu.

"What is that?" It looked to the side, nothing, and when it turned back, there was a woman standing in front of Feiyuzhen.

"Heh!"

"Woman?"

"Boring!"

Baimu snorted coldly.