she?

Tanjiro was startled when he caught this word.

Both he and the knife forger believed that the knife was a relic left by the man, because both the rust of the knife and the traces of use proved that the knife had accompanied the old owner to travel around.

Otherwise, how could it be treasured in the body of the doll.

Tanjiro was shocked, he suddenly remembered that when this knife was discovered, there was no word engraved on the knife, which was abnormal for the warriors of the Warring States Period who were used to engraving characters on the knife.

Unless, this knife does not belong to him at all.

"She said that she was not used to using the breath of the sun with her own knife."

The breath of water and the breath of flame knife technique that the girl first came into contact with are similar, and there is no difficulty in switching, but the method of using the breath of the sun is completely opposite in details. When the handle of the knife is running between the palms, it will always rub against the tiger place, causing a greater burden on the fingers.

She just mentioned something casually, then she shrank aside and tried her best to overcome it, but she didn't want the man to take this matter to heart.

He found the knife maker who made the knife for him in the first place, and asked him to use the same material to cast a knife suitable for Rihu users.

The flexibility of the girl's left hand is also very strong. If the blade is made lighter and then trained, the double-sword style can also be done.

It's just a pity that before the knife was cast, he sent the girl back with his own hands.

The knife has been hanging by his side ever since, and he will take it out for use occasionally, until it caused a lot of small gaps once, and then sent it back to the knife forger.

"Please use it well."

Yuan Yi looked at the young man beside him, and patted his shoulder.

"You should go back."

Opening his eyes, Tanjiro stood up, clenched the Japanese sword in his hand, and pointed in the direction of Onimai Tsuji.

His body has actually reached a limit, but there is a force pushing him to stand up and face the last enemy.

It was only a few moments from his coma to waking up.

After Snake Zhu and Lian Zhu joined, the situation began to change.

Countless raging fires erupted from Hong Dongjiao's body, transforming into blue flames. At this moment, she finally released all of herself and no longer cared about others.

At this moment, everyone's consciousness seemed to be linked together. Even if everyone exploded their own power, the various conflicts would not affect each other, and all firepower would be aimed at the ghost in the middle.

Tanjiro turned around, and without all the members noticing, what came out of the slash were not the two familiar breaths.

Oni Wu Tsuji opened his eyes glaringly.

"Why would you use it?!"

The young man wearing earrings and using the sun call, the moment he raised his hands and feet, he perfectly overlapped with the man from back then.

His eyes turned to the girl who was still on the side. She should be the only one in this world who can use the sun call. Was she the one who taught it to others? !

This woman is really as annoying as Ji Guoyuanyi!

Do you think you are the savior and think you can save everyone? !

Extremely boring, their end can only be one

Sample!

Hong Dongjiao, who was blamed for no reason, was taken aback. She was trying to teach other people this method of breathing, but most people couldn't do it. Even after a few pillars, they couldn't grasp the essentials.

And for various reasons, she and Tanjiro did not train together in the previous Zhuzhong training, and he did not formally practice the breath of the sun.

Where did he learn it?

Suddenly, there was a sound from a distance.

It was the sound of people approaching quickly.

In a blink of an eye, a figure descended from the sky and kicked Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi directly in the head, kicking him tens of meters away.

"Nezuko?!"

Tanjiro paused for a moment, but quickly reacted.

Although the Infinite City has collapsed, they are still in the shadows, without any sunlight shining through.

But not far away, the beginning of the sun is slowly rising, and the light illuminates the dark night, fading away all the gloom, attracting people to go.

The sunshine today is surprisingly good.

Nezuko just came from a distance, running under the sun, her movements may look too fast in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Oni Wu Tsuji, the appearance of the sun shining on the girl, Very conspicuous.

Make his eyes sting.

Even if he knew about it in advance, this scene still made him resentful.

It was this moment of stupefaction that made Nezuko kick him several meters away.

Nezuko showed a half-ghost state, the bamboo shackle in her mouth has been removed, but she still retains her sanity.

"Nezuko! Back off!"

When Tanjiro's voice sounded, Nezuko subconsciously took two steps back, turning her head away to make way for Tanjiro's breathing.

The tacit understanding between the two brothers and sisters reached its peak at this moment. During the period when Nezuko became a ghost and could not speak, Tanjiro had long learned to communicate with her with his eyes. When the two were fighting together, they often only needed one look to understand. to the meaning of the other party.

When Guiwu Tsuji Wumi killed Zaomen's family, he never thought of today's scene.

He just repeated the behavior he didn't know how many times, and when he smelled that familiar smell, he made that decision.

Standing in front of the door of that farmhouse, a woman with a child on her back opened the door, Xu Shi regarded him as a passing traveler, although she was surprised by his attire, she still smiled and invited him in to rest.

The girl was standing right behind her.

He just waved lightly, without even exerting much strength, the fresh human lives turned into nothingness and fell at his feet.

A boy who looked like a teenager still wanted to resist, and rushed towards him with an ax in his hand. Before he could touch him, he stared wide-eyed and died.

Although they smelled a familiar smell, this family did not show any signs of learning how to breathe. The moment they saw them for the first time, Oni Wu Tsuji lost interest.

"Don't... go..."

The blood-stained girl missed her vitals with the blow just now, and she was still breathing, but she still managed to crawl over and grab his ankle.

It was like the strength of a kitten scratching an itch, but the fingertips were so hard that they sank into his skin.

Although possessing powerful strength and a strong physique, Onimai Tsuji's physical appearance is no different from that of ordinary people.

The girl's nails were a bit sharp, scratching his skin, and a drop of blood seeped out, mixing with the girl's blood.

Her breathing became extremely weak, and it was almost impossible to survive.

He just took one last look, kicked the girl aside, opened the door and left.

At that time, I didn't care about it for a while, but under the rotation of fate, it evolved a little bit, and finally evolved into the current scene.

If he could go back to the past, he would definitely stay for a while, and kill the two brothers and sisters completely in the cradle before they grew up.

But it's not too late.

As long as he can solve them and keep this girl, he may be able to behave like a normal person.

What a temptation it is to walk in the sun.

Two people can't do it, three people can't do it, so five people, six people?

Especially, when all these people are fighting to the death with the spirit of dying together, what will Guiwu Tsuji Wumi use to fight?

After all, what Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou regrets most is his life.

Can't tell who's blood is whose, Hong Dongjiao has been observing all this, and finally let her find a chance.

She leaned close to Nezuko and whispered in her ear.

"Mr. Tanjiro!"

The two personalities inherited from their parents, just like their unsuitable marriage, although they created her perfect masterpiece, they are not compatible at all.

Although the two personalities can be released at the same time for a short period of time, they cannot be maintained for a long time.

What happens when ice meets fire?

Will it cancel each other out, or will it produce greater power?

They know now.

Just dance with it.

None of the pillars dodged, no matter what kind of damage they would suffer, so even if the girl missed, they could still look for opportunities to continue to charge forward.

Success or failure is here.

Nezuko didn't avoid it, she stood in the center, in front of Hong Dongjiao, shielding her from the most serious damage.

Everything around has experienced strong compression, and even the ground has collapsed a bit, breaking into large and small gravel, forming countless weapons.

These fell on them, scraping countless wounds.

But this is not their purpose, the main effect is to block Oni Wu Tsuji's sight.

Tanjiro gathered all his strength in his hands, and delivered the final blow.

Finally, the knife that had become Chu Se was inserted into Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi's body.

However, after entering a certain depth, he got stuck in a position and could no longer advance half a point.

Oni Wu Tsuji is no longer human, even out of the realm of ghosts, even if his head is cut off, he can quickly regenerate.

Only sunshine can kill him.

Tanjiro gripped the scabbard tightly, trying to connect himself with Wumi.

The shadows hanging over their heads receded a little bit, and the light was coming towards them.

Not far!

Almost!

But this depth is simply not enough to keep him in place.

Even with Nezuko's cover, the girl who was hit with a lot of injuries got up from the ground and rushed up a few steps.

She held the blade, the sharp edge fell into the palm of her hand in an instant, and pushed it in forcefully.

When she held the knife, she was taken aback.

Even though the wound on the palm penetrated deep into the bone, the pain was actually lighter than expected.

As if, it was protecting her.

The two breaths of the sun superimposed on each other, and finally succeeded in slowing down his pace.

One second, two seconds.

In fact, it didn't take long at all, and this was the longest moment in their lives.

Oni Wu Tsuji Mucan grabbed their necks, trying to make them let go.

Almost out of breath, her nails sank into her skin, Hong Dongjiao's eyes turned black, as if she was about to die in the next second.

Oni Wu Tsuji used his last strength, and they could even hear the sound of their necks breaking, but they didn't know if it was reality or an illusion.

They finally waited.

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