Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

"Huh~"

Shinobu Kocho put away her notebook and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't expect that this mission would be completed so easily. Fortunately, the ghost evidence was gone, otherwise how could she face Shinobu in the future?

"Shinobu!" Feiyuzhen appeared in front of Shinobu with a smile. He had been hiding in the dark and observing.

Shinobu felt guilty the moment he saw Feiyuzhen. He laughed absent-mindedly a few times and then said something irrelevant.

"Ahahaha, the weather is good today!"

"We should go back, let's go!"

After saying that, Shinobu turned around and left, but in fact he was panicking.

Feiyuzhen: "???"

He quickly followed and asked suspiciously:

"Shinobu, I just heard that ghost say: I didn't see anything, what's the matter?"

"What did it see?"

Hearing Feiyuzhen's question, Shinobu's body first stiffened, and then turned his head and glared at him.

"Nothing!"

"But I feel like you're hiding something from me!"

"No!"

Kimae Shinobu said seriously, and then stopped walking, turned around and stood on tiptoe in front of Feiyuzhen, with her index finger on his lips.

Her purple eyes sparkled, and she had the cuteness of a furry cat between her eyebrows, and she said solemnly:

"I said, no, got it!"

"Yeah, yeah!"

Feiyuzhen nodded like pounding garlic, and if he asked again, he felt that he would be dead.

"Good boy!" Shinobu smiled and gently rubbed Feiyuzhen's head.

The moonlight fell, soft and bright, like a gurgling stream, slowly flowing down from the sky, illuminating the path in the mountains.

The moonlight passed through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled light and shadows, like a dreamlike painting.

The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and with the flow of moonlight, there was a sense of tranquility.

Fei Yuzhen and Kocho Shinobu walked side by side, the breeze blew through their fingers, and the two hands, one big and one small, got closer and closer.

Seeing that the two hands were about to clasp together, the two of them still looked calm on the surface.

Suddenly, the sound of swords broke the silence, Fei Yuzhen drew his sword and stared at the distance.

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, and Kocho Shinobu subconsciously covered her mouth because she had an illusion of suffocation.

The powerful pressure was like a ferocious beast, opening its bloody mouth, revealing sharp fangs, and rushing towards the two.

The moonlight gathered in one place, and a swordsman with a sun wheel sword on his waist was walking towards the two slowly.

The swordsman walking towards them was wearing a kimono with purple snake patterns and black spots, and his long crimson hair and high ponytail were like dark flames, swaying in the wind.

There are red flame-like markings on its left forehead and the right side of its neck. Six red eyes are distributed on both sides of its cheeks, and the pupils are golden.

The pair of eyes in the middle are engraved with words, the left eye is "Upper String" and the right eye is "One".

The Upper String One, Kokushibo.

It was just taking a casual walk, but it met a person who could bring back his memories.

Kokushibo stood there in a daze, staring at Touma.

Sun earrings, crimson ponytail...

Tsugikoku Yoriichi, my stupid Odoudou.

It roared in its heart and subconsciously swung a knife, Moon Breathing·One Type·Dark Moon·Yo no Miyabi.

A blood-red horizontal slash broke through the air, surrounded by golden crescent blade wind.

This slash was unparalleled in power, and the air was instantly torn apart wherever it passed, making a deafening explosion.

The surrounding vegetation could not withstand such a powerful impact, and turned into flying powder, floating in the air.

Kocho Shinobu was stunned. The opponent just casually swung a knife, but she was so scared that she dared not move. The oppression of the ghost in front of her was much stronger than Baime.

This is one of the upper strings!

In an instant, thunder and lightning flashed, and a red-gold unicorn with arcs lingering around it blocked the moonlight and bit the overbearing blade wind.

Kokushibo came back to his senses and almost blurted out, saying coldly:

"You are not Tsukuni Yoriichi!"

"Who are you?"

"Good swordsmanship!"

As the strongest breathing swordsman besides the god of the world, Tsukuni Yoriichi, it only took one glance to see that Feiyuzhen was extraordinary.

Feiyuzhen protected Shinobu behind him, and his mood was extremely complicated. He was so unlucky tonight. How could he meet such a plague god.

God, do you want to kill me?

Kokushibo is different from the actor named Hyakume. He will not stop until he kills you.

Feiyuzhen stared into the opponent's six terrifying eyes, thinking that he could not lose the momentum, and said:

"Demon Slayer Corps, Daozhu, Tiandao Feiyuzhen!"

Kokushibo tilted his head in confusion. When did that weak chicken place

It was very curious about Feiyuzhen's swordsmanship, because the Thunder Breathing, which was like one of the five basic breathing methods, was much stronger, after all, it easily resolved its own slash.

It was so similar, but I couldn't feel a trace of the same blood as my own.

Strange!

Interesting!

I really want to kill him!

"Who did you learn your swordsmanship from?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Feiyuzhen snorted coldly and refused to answer, otherwise he thought that Kokushibo might have the idea of ​​competing with the old man.

"Well, go to hell!"

As soon as it finished speaking, it appeared in front of Feiyuzhen, and the second form of Zhuhua Nongyue was activated. Kokushibo swung the Sun Wheel Sword at a speed that Feiyuzhen could barely see clearly. In an instant, three blood-red blade winds surrounded the two from the left, top, and bottom.

Feiyuzhen couldn't launch an attack because he couldn't protect Shinobu, so he was forced to defend.

A layer of earthy yellow Dou Qi gushed out, and Dao Breathing·Mountain Form·Xuanwu was activated.

Another sword skill, with the flavor of Rock Breathing, interesting, it can switch breathing methods freely.

Kokushibo looked at Feiyuzhen with great interest, like a child who found a new toy.

There was a loud bang, and Feiyuzhen retreated a few meters holding Shinobu, and there were many crescent-shaped deep pits where they were originally standing.

This pervert is ridiculously strong!

Feiyuzhen's face, arms, chest, thighs... Just a face-to-face, his body was full of knife wounds, but Shinobu in his arms was unharmed.

Kokushibo pulled out the needle inserted in his arm. When Shinobu was attacked just now, she did not sit and wait for death. She threw eight purple wisteria poison at Kokushibo, but unfortunately only one was hit.

The rest were crushed by the blade wind before they got close.

"It's wisteria!"

It glanced at the wound nonchalantly. It only took a few breaths to decompose the poison, which was useless to Kokushibo.

"You can't be distracted in battle!"

"You are not a qualified swordsman!"

"You are stupid!"

Kokushibo commented sharply. In its opinion, the opponent could have attacked with the blow just now, but for a woman outside of battle, he chose to defend, causing himself to suffer unnecessary injuries.

Hearing this, Feiyuzhen glared at it with great displeasure, and subconsciously retorted:

"I am protecting my wife, it is natural, you single dog know nothing!"