Dramatic Blade

Chapter 169

Oni Wu Tsuji's voice resounded throughout Infinite City.

"You're annoying. I've had enough of you ghost hunters."

His voice revealed indifference and disgust.

"Since one life has been lucky enough, isn't that enough?"

"As long as you treat 'killed by me' as 'unfortunately encountered a natural disaster', you don't need to think about death so complicated."

"Heavy rains, volcanoes, earthquakes... No matter how many people have died in these natural disasters, no one has ever tried to avenge them. After all, people cannot be brought back to life after death. Instead of dwelling on the past, it is better to find a part-time job and live in peace. go down.

"Most people will do that, why are you the only ones who don't?"

Oni Wu Tsuji looked around indifferently, and appeared in the passage opened above the four walls in the center of Infinity City, many swordsmen from the Ghost Killing Squad poured out.

"There is only one reason, and that is that you ghost hunters are completely abnormal. I have had enough of you abnormal humans."

Facing a formidable enemy, the knife-wielder should be as calm as water in order to have a chance to strike.

But even the pillars, who are used to listening to ghosts' irrational or deceptive words, were shocked by this shameless speech.

Comparing myself as a human being to natural disasters, I can't accept my own demise, but I can ignore or even bring human disasters without any grievances, and even find all excuses and reasons for my own actions, greedy for life and fear of death, and arrogantly accuse others cognition.

Oni Wu Tsuji has become a pure oni, with no trace of humanity remaining!

Kamado Tanjiro, who temporarily cut off the meat whip nailed to his body for Asahikawa, fell into incomparable anger and shock.

"...Wu Mi, you are really a creature that shouldn't exist in this world."

Asahikawa fell off the wall for a moment, endured the pain and pulled out the remaining whip nails on his body, and answered with a fierce smile: "Since it is a natural disaster, then hurry up in the joint resistance and rescue of people, as if being blown away The tornado waves dissipate it.

"The sun will still rise in a new day. You are like a dirty worm left in the mud last night. No one will remember you."

Oni Wu Tsuji was extremely angry, today was the first time he saw this ghost of Asahikawa face to face.

Asahikawa was an inferior existence to him for a while, and as an inferior ghost, he dared to contradict and refute him, making him his enemy.

And Tanjiro Kamado, the greatest enemy who has mastered the breath of the sun, is still standing with him!

"Ridiculous, inferior ghost, obediently prepare to be absorbed by me, and let me end all this with my own hands tonight!"

As soon as the words fell, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyan changed again.

Jiuzhu also moved, and Purgatory Xingshoulang shouted: "All lower-ranking soldiers stay away!"

Onimai Tsuji's hands began to extend rapidly, like two retractable sharp blades, with flesh thorns and mouthparts full of sharp teeth, facing the ghost killing team like harvesting.

Whether it's a ghost or a human being, as long as it is swept away by the attack turned by his hands, it will directly turn into a pool of blurred and rotten flesh and blood.

However, all the attacks were directed at one person, Asahikawa Ichiki.

The previous plan of the ghost killing team was to wait until the sunrise to destroy him, so he would eat this ghost who is not afraid of the sun first, realize his wish for thousands of years, and then wipe out the ghost hunters one by one!

In the next second, Asahikawa moved for a moment, and his figure seemed to turn into a dot of ink, running in the opposite direction in the infinite city.

That's the plan. He knows that as an oni, it is completely impossible for him to fight against Oni Wu Tsuji, and he will definitely be the primary target of the original oni without Nuliang Rikusheng by his side, so he must act as a bait for his teammates. Only by attracting all the attention of Onimai Tsuji, can victory be possible.

There might be another battle ahead, he couldn't be overwhelmed by anger.

This is still the opponent's field, and the passage and door are completely serving Guiwu Tsuji Wumi's pursuit of him. He must escape extremely calmly and rationally.

The screams and the sound of houses moving kept ringing in my ears.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi of course chased after Asahikawa for a while, but he didn't expect the speed of the other party to be so fast, and he threw out the caught meat whip while telling Naruto in his heart.

And behind him, in the bloody mess, figures rushed out one after another, chasing him.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi of course would not ignore the ghost hunter. Several fleshy whips burst out from behind him, and with a sharp black thorn blade, they flung them around forcefully.

However, the pillars and the people cooperate with each other to cut off these whip blades with howling blades.

Kamado Tanjiro was originally the closest person to Kimai Tsuji, and he is still chasing after him with all his strength. A sliding door suddenly opened in front of him. Shou Lang stepped on the door frame and said to him:

"Let's get started, Stove Gate Boy!"

Kamado Tanjiro took a deep breath, "Yes!"

Three teenagers, nine pillars.

With the help of Purgatory Kyojuro, Kamado Tanjiro suddenly increased his speed, and rushed to the back of Oni Wu Tsuji.

With a twist of his wrist, the blade raised an incomparably magnificent color.

First cut.

God of Fire Kagura · One Shape · Round Dance, Flash!

The flames wrapped around the arc-shaped slash, like a small bright red sun disc, blooming on the back of the primordial ghost.

The knife was so hot that Guiwu Tsuji couldn't react in time, and was hit in the back of the stomach.

The severe pain spread, and he was even more angry when he was moving at a high speed. The whip blades surged, and one of them was thrown out and pierced into Asahikawa's heel.

"Asahikawa!" Tanjiro yelled.

Asahikawa waved his knife backhand without saying a word, his voice was like rolling thunder, "Continue!"

Second knife.

My wife Shan Yi, who has practiced the Breath of Thunder, had a marked change in her state of mind after she dealt with her senior brother who had turned into an evil ghost in Infinite City.

All breathing techniques originate from the breath of the sun, so in fact, everyone has mastered the commonality of the initial breath.

He always timidly hid under the eaves and watched Tanjiro and Asahikawa's battle for a while. Later, the collective exercise made him miserable. He proved himself with the fire and thunder god he created, and realized the commonality in the initial breath. a little bit.

He doesn't need to master like Tanjiro, and it is impossible to master complete breathing switching, but he only needs to learn one of them, and he can use the knife on the body of Onimai Tsuji Mumi to cooperate with those powerful partners .

Breath of Thunder · Seven Shapes · Fire Thunder God!

The golden lightning shot out suddenly, and came to the lower side of Guiwu Tsuji Wumi like a thunder, and the wrist that charged and slashed also flipped, and the golden dragon formed by the lightning disappeared in an instant, leaving only a small current entangled on the blade. Like Mars.

Kamado Tanjiro just returned to the defense, raised his sword and struck my wife Zenitsu's blade for leverage.

With a loud sound, the knives collided with each other, and the color of the flame began to pass.

The sparks ignited, my wife Shanyi was extremely nervous, and took a deep breath.

Breath of the Sun · Two Types · Biluotian!

Onimai Tsuji was attacked again in astonishment - he was not afraid of the attack of the Japanese sword at all, but he did not expect that an inconspicuous yellow-haired swordsman would use the same sword skill as Kamado Tanjiro, the sword in his nightmare technology!

Blood dripped all the way behind Asahikawa for a while, and he was constantly pierced and repaired by Kiwu Tsuji, struggling to swing a knife, move, dodge, and leap between doors.

His blood flew backwards, although Guiwu Tsuji Wumi couldn't control him, but he could get the memory he deserved from his blood.

It turned out to be the case.

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan was deeply shocked while chasing him, and each of the twelve ghost hunters who followed him had mastered a sword skill!

God of Fire Kagura... Breath of the Sun... Sword Skill created by Ji Kuni Enichi!

The third knife.

The two serrated Japanese knives suddenly elongated—no, the arms holding the knives elongated suddenly. Along with the dislocation and extension of the joints, Zuhira Inosuke threw out his hands with a loud laugh, completely forgetting to give my wife goodness. Yi made a buffer to borrow strength, the yellow-haired boy was so angry that he slammed his weapon with his knife.

"Look at my new mastery!!" Zuhira Inosuke exclaimed, turning his hands.

Breath of the Sun · Three Types of Scorching Sun Red Mirror!

Ghost dance Tsuji no misanthropy:! ! !

He hastily tried to dodge.

"I was discovered by you." Asahikawa's momentary voice came from the front like his blood.

Black bird patterns floated on the ghost's cheeks, he leaped up and down, the rustling sound of the flapping clothes was infinitely amplified, every sound in the infinite city became more distinct, and the speed of the airflow passing by him became more wild.

He is like a bird flying freely, hovering and fluttering on the sharp blade of life and death.

After receiving the three swords, Oniwu Tsuji's speed slowed down for a moment, and in this moment, the fourth sword came one after another.

Asahikawa didn't look back for a moment, his mind was extremely clear at this moment.

"Humans are social animals, unlike ghosts. In the face of natural disasters, good or evil, people will not cry helplessly when they find their own weakness, but will gather together. Ghost Mai Tsuji, you are no longer I can understand this.

"Everyone doesn't need to master it, as long as everyone learns one type, that's enough."

Fifth cut.

"The beauty of the breathing of the sun's combat skills is enough to make people forget to breathe. Feel it well, Ghost Dance Tsuji."

Sixth knife, seventh to, eighth knife...

The sharp pain came from a knife that was worse than a knife, Onimai Tsuji turned around in anger, and launched a more powerful attack on the ghost hunter who swung his knife.

The eyes of Immortal Kawasami, the Ninth Knife, also had a frightening light, and the corners of his mouth even raised faintly excitedly, "Die, Gui Wu Tsuji!"

He did not dodge the whip blade, and his companions stopped those who could help stop them, and those who couldn't stop them resisted with flesh and blood. He danced like the wind and flashed into the air in an instant.

Xieyang turned around!

"What!?" Onimi Tsuji Wumi was directly cut off half of his head by this one, and the one-eyed flying in the air was wide open in surprise.

Not only does one person master one type, but also masters the most appropriate type based on the direction they are originally good at breathing.

Shitou Wuichiro descended from the sky softly and extremely quickly, and the mist of rosy clouds was gorgeous and extraordinary, just like the brilliance and grace folded by the sun!

It was only then that Guiwu Tsuji found out that his regeneration speed had slowed down because of the damage caused by the breath of the sun, because of the knife marks left on his body by Ji Guoyuanyi more than 500 years ago, and because of Zhushi's medicine!

[In addition to the medicine for turning back into a human, what medicine was used? 】

[Move your brain that has been value-added because you are afraid of death, think about it!Think about how old you are after being injected! 】

His flesh-body is constantly aging, and his outside world has twelve scarlet blades.

Twelve knives, twelve types, twelve people have achieved a perfect cycle of the breath of the sun!

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