Stable Polarized Practice

With a "click", the head of the white-haired child ghost fell to the ground, and it rolled around twice before stopping.

"Success, was it successful?" Tanjiro fell down holding the half-cut blade, enduring the pain of forcibly reversing the breath of water into Kagura, the god of fire, and looked up hard:

"...I succeeded."

He finally chopped off the ghost's head!He will not die here, Nezuko will not die here, neither will Zenitsu and Inosuke!The joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe came out quietly. Tanjiro supported the ground and stood up with difficulty, clutching the clothes on his chest and breathing heavily, trying to relieve the pain in his body and lungs.

"Nedouko... Zenitsu, Inosuke, are you all right?"

The Zaomen patriarch immediately began to care about his sister and teammates, although he was the one who was hurt the most among all the people.

Inosuke was the fastest one at the beginning. He was severely cut by the spider silk of the child ghost, and his bare upper body was soaked in blood. Nezuko blocked the ghost's blood ghost technique for his brother. It was almost cut off, and now it seems that only my wife Shanyi is unscathed.

My wife Zenitsu dodged most of the spider threads, and the speed of Leizhi's breathing made him the only remaining combat power. Tanjiro supported the tree trunk and moved his steps, wanting to return to his sister and companions, but saw the blond The companion was holding his right hand on his waist, lowered his upper body, and took a breath of the "sizzling" air—this was clearly about to attack him!

Why did Shanyi have such a reaction?Didn't he already behead the ghost?That ghost should have been turned into ashes by now, right?If it turns to ashes...

……etc?Why didn't he smell ashes!

Tanjiro was stunned for a moment, then his hair stood on end, and he looked back suddenly——

The body of the child in the white cobweb kimono walked over slowly, picked up the head that had rolled on the ground, and placed it squarely on the broken neck.

The severed neck quickly closed, and the irritated fifth of the lower string pulled out the flower rope at the fingertips forcefully, drawing blood from the fingertips, dyeing all the sharp silver-white spider silk with bright red:

"Did you think you beat me? That's really pitiful. When you were carrying out this pathetic delusion, I had already cut my neck with a thread—before I was cut off by you."

After being stained with blood, the silk thread was even more treacherous and cold, revealing a sharp cold light. With an angry wave of his hand in the fifth part, the sharp spider thread slammed towards Tanjiro, who had no power to move: "You know? Anger at me—I'm going to tear you apart!"

Tanjiro's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body had reached the limit, he shouted anxiously in his heart, "Move! Move!", but his body, which had suffered the side effects of the forced reversal of breathing method, refused to obey, and he was about to be killed by Bloody. The spider thread tore through his body, but he caught a glimpse of a golden lightning bolt out of the corner of his eye.

Almost at the same time as the bloody thin thread struck, the blond ghost hunter blocked in front of his companion like a bolt of golden lightning. With the sound of "clang" when the blade was unsheathed, the sound of the thin thread cutting into the flesh also echoed. Splashed out with the blood.

"—Shanyi?!!"

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"you can not--"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki subconsciously wanted to stop the blue-haired boy in front of him from "going to kill ghosts", but before he could finish his sentence, the blue-haired boy who had no patience to listen to his explanation cut him with a knife.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki drew out his sword and blocked the murderous blade. He frowned, trying to persuade this Gui-level member who was suddenly inexplicably sharp and hostile to give up the idea of ​​chasing ghosts, and he should stay in a safe place. At the very least, we must ensure that the information on Shangxian Ghost is not ruined here!

But Yoshiyuki Tomioka just opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, he heard a "clang" again.

--not good!This guy has two knives!

Master Shui Zhu's eyes froze, and he retreated subconsciously, avoiding the cold tip of another sword with a shorter blade.

Under the action of gravity and inertia, the cuffs of the white hospital gown were all piled up on the elbows, revealing the metal gauntlet tightly bound on the slender forearm. The moonlight reflected a silver light on the steel armor. The young boy with the forehead held a knife in each hand, and Wakizawa hit the knife in the front and the back. After erasing the difference in space, it looked like a cross of knives, until Tomioka Yoshiyuki heard a sentence full of hostility and murderous intent. :

"—two swords to open eyes!"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki paused subconsciously to evade, and slowed down a step. He missed the best time to perfectly flash out of the attack range of the blade, and had to horizontally block his double slash. With the force of the knife, he retreated several steps before stopping the tendency to retreat.

At this time, the boy in the blue mountain-pattern feather weaving had already jumped onto the branch of the tree decisively, followed the sparrow and left quickly.

"..."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki froze for a moment, then jumped up the tree, and quickly chased after him. While jumping and chasing among the branches, Tomioka Yoshiyuki looked at the blue back that was not far or near in front of him, and couldn't help feeling in his heart. Puzzled by the question that made him pause just now.

What kind of move...is it called such a strange name as "two swords open eyes"?Normally, shouldn't they all be named "×'s Breath · ×'s Shape · ×××"?

What kind of strange name is "Er Knife Open Eyes"?

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My wife Zenitsu, who can only use one type, is not good at defense. All he can do is cut off the danger that threatens the safety of his companions-but now, the dangerous spider silk is even stronger than his sun blade.

There was a crisp but not negligible "click", and the tip of a knife covered with golden lines was slanted and flew out. Correspondingly, the bloody spider silk covering the vital parts was also broken, leaving only the The stretched silk thread broke and bounced, and scratched the blond ghost hunter with a wound that looked terrifying but was actually just a trauma.

Both the person and the ghost knew that this injury didn't affect anything, but in the eyes of Yan Yan who had just arrived at this battlefield, the appearance of the blond brother was extremely miserable.

"Brother Shanyi!"

The branches next to it swayed slightly, and the pupils of the blue-haired boy who stepped on the branches and jumped and took a shortcut to come over shrank slightly. His strong killing intent aimed at the white-haired child-like ghost overwhelmingly, and the boy in the blue mountain pattern haori A sudden step between the branches turned into a flash of blue lightning, the blade quickly unsheathed, swiped several times in an instant, and immediately chopped off the spider silk that was still in the air:

"Thunder's Breath · Four Shapes · Far Thunder!"

"... Shanyi's junior brother?"

Tanjiro supported the tree trunk, staring dumbfounded at the foreign aid who suddenly appeared to save the scene. While he was relieved, he also relaxed his strength, and slowly slid and sat on the ground:

"Okay, that's awesome..."

This open space has almost become the home field of the two senior brothers Leihu, and the sky is almost full of golden lightning and blue electric arcs, weaving layers of spider silk into a blood-red turbine cocoon-like big web cut seven zeros Eight times later, two lightning bolts of different colors finally merged successfully at the same place.

Against the blood-red moonlight, the blond senior brother closed his eyes, clasped one hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, pulled his right foot back and lowered his upper body, posing a standard hand gesture of a thunderbolt flash; blue The younger brother who had the hair was grinning with murderous intent, holding the sword upright in both hands, and the feathers on his shoulders were "violently" sounded by the night wind. The lightning struck down suddenly, and after a "Keng", a head flew high.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who had his head flying to his feet just after chasing here: "...Oh."

What's this?what happened?Who killed it?Is it also the strange "two swords to open the eyes" just now?

Yiyong fell into confusion.

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"Huh? It sounds like thunder?"

Butterfly was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and looked towards the direction of the pouring moonlight: "The moon seems to be getting brighter..."

The girl with the butterfly hair ornament on the back of her head looked at the distance where a flock of birds were startled, squinted her eyes slightly, and slowly drew out a special shaped solar knife with a thin blade and a barb at the tip, with a soft tone He said: "Let me go over there to have a look. All the wounded here have been injected with antidote. You are responsible for sealing the team members who have been poisoned by spider poison with bandages to avoid contact with the air here. Just take the other wounded away."

In response to the loud "Yes, Lord Butterfly!" from the logistics staff of the Hidden Army, Butterfly Ninja jumped onto the branch lightly, like a real butterfly walking through the woods, and lightly jumped towards the place where the sound of thunder fell .

"Channa come with me."

……

"Huh? Huh! Huh?!"

It wasn't until the fifth of the last string was completely reduced to ashes, and my wife Shanyi, who was still in a Leihuyi-shaped pose under the tree, woke up slowly, and he touched his head in confusion: "It's strange, I didn't see a girl just now Ghost...Huh?! It hurts so much! My body hurts so much! It hurts so much that I'm about to die! Why do I have so many wounds on my body!"

The blond brother who felt the blood on his hand after knowing it, immediately collapsed and screamed:

"Ah, ah, ah, so much blood! Is it my blood? It's all my blood! And my knife?! Why is my knife broken! There are so many cracks on it! Can I fix it? Can I fix it?! It can be restored automatically just like the little brother, right?! It can be restored by itself, right?! Even if the tip of the knife is broken, it can be restored by itself, right? So here ——What the hell happened?!!”

Already accustomed to his senior brother's state of intermittent amnesia, he said: "..."

Unsurprisingly, An Ding put the Wakizashi back into the scabbard, and glanced at the Sun Wheel Knife that could already be classified as "scrapped" with some mixed feelings: "Brother, you may use this knife in the future—"

Maybe it won't work anymore, but he didn't say this, because Shan Yi, who heard the familiar voice, turned his head abruptly, and saw the magnified face of his little brother, the devil king, and the blond brother screamed again:

"Hey-ah!!! When did you appear, little brother?! It's scary! It's so scary! It's like a monster that suddenly appeared! It's a monster! A sword monster!!!"

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