The walking dragon son

Hei Death Mou raised his head slightly, his six eyes showing an angry look.

"That guy from Yiwozuo clearly said he wanted to challenge me, but he was killed by a human!"

Opposite Heishimou, Mingyu Xingmei, Tokito Muichiro and Tanjiro all looked serious and did not dare to let down their guard at all.

They all had many small wounds on their bodies, which were caused by Hei Shimo's sword skills.

They finally saw the strength of Shang Xian Yi, the strongest ghost under Wu Mei.

Making an indestructible blade out of one's own bones and flesh is Black Death Mo's vampire technique. Simple and direct, but combined with his moon breath, it has powerful destructive power.

Hei Shimo expressed his emotion at Yi Wo Zuo's death in battle, and then turned to look at the three of them.

The cloud pattern on Tokitou Muichiro's face, the rock pattern on Mingyu Xingmei's wrist, and the flame pattern on Tanjiro's forehead.

"Are there again striped swordsmen in this era? What a sad group of people!

But this feeling, the three of you can actually see the transparent world. It seems that the Demon Slayer Corps has really acquired a lot of outstanding talents this time, no wonder they dare to challenge Master Muhan. "

Mingyu Xingming picked up the meteor hammer, and the chains collided with each other, making a clanging sound.

"Our ambition to kill Muzan has nothing to do with our strength! It's because you can't understand this that you lost your human heart and turned into a demon!"

Black Death Mo raised the strange samurai sword covered with flesh and blood tissue and eyeballs, and said slowly: "The human heart is nothing but a meaningless thing."

Tanjiro showed an unconvinced expression, and when he was about to speak, Tokitoru Muichiro suddenly spoke.

"Well, it's normal that you don't understand. The moon and the sun are different after all. The moon can only reflect the sun's light and can never shine on its own like the sun."

Muichiro Tokitou has some kind of talent. This child who is often in a daze seems to be particularly good at poking someone's sore spots.

Hei Shimo gave up the name of Jiguo Yansheng and the status of the martial arts family, gave up everything human, gave up his entire life and became an evil ghost.

But the only thing he couldn't let go of was his obsession with his younger brother who was as dazzling as the sun.

Although brothers were obviously conceived by the same mother and born into this world at the same time, Hei Shimo could not even understand his brother.

Just like the breathing method mastered by the two brothers, no matter how strong the breath of the moon is, it is only produced by imitating the breath of the sun, and cannot be compared with the latter at all.

As Muichiro Tokitou said, the light does not belong to the moon, the moon only reflects one or two rays of the sun.

Although their expressions did not change, the three of them immediately felt the change in Hei Shimo's momentum.

"Breath of the Moon, One Type, Dark Moon, Palace of Night!"

In the blink of an eye, Hei Shimo approached his vicious-mouthed descendant and slashed him with his sword.

Countless crescent-shaped slashes followed in the area that the blade cut across. This is the special feature of Black Death Mou's Breath of the Moon, a weird sword skill that makes the opponent unable to defend at all.

"Kasumi's Breath·Three Types·Kasumi Spreading Spray!"

Tokitoru Muichiro's blade dragged out a stream of mist, facing Black Death Mou's attack.

The Crescent Slash flew into the mist, stirring up waves, but in the end it disappeared. However, there were still several wounds on Muichiro Tokitoru's arms and shoulders, and even a small sword mark on his face.

Hei Shimo opened his six eyes slightly and praised: "As expected of a descendant of our clan, he is still so outstanding even though his bloodline has long been thinned. His combat skills are smooth and yet powerful, and they are worthy of praise!"

Tokito Muichiro said coldly: "I have nothing to do with you who turned into an evil spirit!"

"Breath of Kasumi, Two Forms, Eightfold Kasumi!"

While speaking, Tokitoru Muichiro's blade continued to spread the hazy mist, and several slashes struck at Black Death Mou.

Heishimou's praise of Muichiro Tokitoru was indeed sincere. Being able to master such a proficient swordsmanship at this age is really worthy of praise.

But that doesn't mean he can compete with himself who has been studying swordsmanship for hundreds of years.

Just as Hei Shimou was about to strike back with his sword, there was a sound of evil wind in his ears, and a huge meteor hammer hit him viciously.

In the state of being transparent to the world, Mingyu Xingming seized the best opportunity, but faced Hei Shimo from two sides and remained unfazed.

"Breath of the Moon·Five Types·Moon Soul Disaster Vortex!"

Hei Shimou didn't even see the movement of swinging his sword, and a circle of slashes spread out.

Tokitoru Muichiro's slash was deflected, and even the meteor hammer that Ming Yu Xingmei was knocked away from.

Click... click!

Hei Shimo looked at the knife in his hand and saw that the cracks on the blade spread directly and the blade broke into pieces.

The weapon of Ming Mingyu Xingming is a hand ax and meteor hammer connected by a long chain. Including the chains, they are all made of refined sunlight iron.

Naturally, the knife that Hei Shimo made from his own flesh and blood could not withstand that heavy blow.

At this moment, Tanjiro fell from the sky and slashed down with his sword.

"Kagura, the God of Fire, Teruaki Enko!"

In an instant, Heishimou's sword reappeared as it was before, and he raised the sword to block Tanjiro's blade wrapped in flames.

But at the moment when the blades met, the pupils of Hei Death Mou's six eyes shrank at the same time.

Because the blade in Tanjiro's hand slowly turned red from an obsidian color.

As the red color of the blade spreads, the blade also begins to sink into its own blade.

"He Dao?!"

Heishimou only uttered one word from his mouth, and Tanjiro cut off his sword and struck him in the chest.

Black Death Mou took a few steps back, staring at Tanjiro's blade that looked like it had just been taken out of the stove.

Four hundred years later, he finally saw someone using the He Dao again.

On the other side, Mingyu Xingming rubbed his hand ax on the stone hanging on his waist, and then the ax blade began to turn red.

Muichiro Tokitoru also rubbed his saber with a stone, turning it into a katana as well.

Except for Tanjiro, even the Infernal Anjuro who uses the breath of fire can only use the Hedou occasionally.

So Charles made them this kind of He stone. Just rubbing the blade can activate the natural energy in the knife and achieve a temporary He knife state.

Although the effect is not as good as that of Jiguo Enichi's self-formed He Dao, it is enough in battle.

And because of the special nature of the Breath of the Sun, Tanjiro is the only one who can stably form the Hedou.

Heishimou didn't look at Tokidou Muichiro who had angered him, but looked at Tanjiro.

Heishimou's memory suddenly awakened. Four hundred years ago, he complained to Enichi Tsukuni that no swordsman in the Demon Slayer Corps could reach the level of the two brothers, and he was afraid that his swordsmanship would be lost.

But Enichi Jiguo, who had always had no expression, showed a smile at that time.

"Brother, you think that you and I are too important! You and I are just two passers-by in the long history of mankind. Babies with far greater talents than you and me may be born somewhere in this world.

Presumably they will reach the same state as you and me. There is no need to worry too much, all you have to do is let nature take its course and wait for the end of life! Don't you think this is a very pleasant thing? Brother! "

Blood vessels bulged on Hei Shimo's face. Four hundred years later, Yuanyi's words still came true. The young man who inherited everything from him was standing in front of him, and he turned into an evil ghost, leaving nothing behind.

Hei Deathmo pulled open his torn shirt, revealing his strong body. The sword that was cut off by Tanjiro also regenerated again and turned into a bifurcated alien sword.

"Come on! Let me end this disgusting thing!"