Section 340

The prostitute Taro was stunned for a moment.

The next second, markings appeared on its neck, and Yuzhuang Tianyuan, whose eyes were entranced, appeared beside it, and the two swords that had turned into red He Dao slashed at it like flowing fire.

The prostitute Taro hadn't reacted yet.

One arm was cut off directly.

boom!

Dynamite exploded.

The right arm and entire right shoulder it fell from were completely blown away.

"Oh, damn it!"

The prostitute Taro waved the bloody sickle with his other hand, turning it into a streak of blood and cutting into the neck of Yuzhuang Tianyuan in front of him.

Uh-huh!

Yu Zhuan Tianyuan raised his head back at an excellent angle and dodged the blow.

The prostitute Taro also took advantage of this opportunity to immediately retreat and distance himself.

It looked at Yu Zhuan Tianyuan, who had activated his stripes and He Dao, his eyes were entranced, his aura was completely different from before, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down his face.

"This guy...what's going on?"

………………

other side.

On the way to find out the news about the Blue Bibi Flower, Yuhu headed towards the village of the swordsmith.

While passing a hill.

A short figure appeared in front of it, blocking its way.

"Um?"

Yuhu narrowed his eyes.

The bright moonlight fell on the world from the night dome, following the gaps in the mountains and forests, illuminating the true face of the figure.

It was a short, handsome boy with long black hair, an expressionless face, and a Demon Slayer uniform with a dark haori.

"Demon Slayer's Hashira?"

The jade pot whose body was connected to the pot looked at him slightly surprised.

Muichiro Tokitoru held the handle of the Nichirin sword at his waist, looked at it and said calmly:

"This road is blocked."

Yuhu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he let out a contemptuous sneer:

"Hey haha~"

"I didn't go looking for you, but I didn't expect that you would dare to come here and seek death. Well, I'll help you. It will just weaken the Demon Slayer Squad's strength."

It stretched out its hand, and a pot appeared in its palm.

A few harmless-looking goldfish swam out of the pot.

The next second, those goldfish sprayed a large number of sharp needles at Muichiro, catching him off guard.

Muichiro Tokitoru looked calm as he drew his sword and struck.

Xia's Breath·Three Types.

Xia scattered droplets.

As the sword was slashed out, the Nichirin sword in his hand also turned into a fiery red He sword like a branding iron, burning like fire under the night.

"The knife... turned red?"

Yuhu looked at the He Dao in his hand, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

It’s better to end the battle as soon as possible.

It immediately performed another vampire trick.

Vampire Art·Corpus Pot Hell!

A giant octopus the size of a house crawled out of the pot, opening its soft and elastic tentacles that were not easily cut off and twisting towards Muichiro.

"The breath of love·One type...the trembling of first love!"

Accompanied by a woman's voice.

There was a sharp cracking sound in the air.

Pink lines in the sky cut through the giant octopus.

The next second.

The giant octopus was chopped into pieces.

"What!"

Yuhu looked shocked.

"The winding ghost, you will die here today."

A cold voice sounded behind it.

The next second.

A ray of cold light caught people off guard like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and cut open Yu Hu's neck.

Snake Breath·Two Types.

Narrow-headed fangs.

Kanroji Mitsuri, holding a slender soft sword, appeared behind Yutsubo, and Toki Toru Muichiro surrounded it one after another.

Iguro Kobanai stood beside the pot, and the curved nichirin knife in his hand cut through most of the jade pot's neck, leaving only a layer of skin to separate its head and neck.

"Is this the extent of the string team?"

Yihei Xiaoba Nei glanced at it coldly and said: "You have other means, bring them out."

"Three pillars? You really think highly of me. It seems that I am dead tonight..."

Yutsubo's head, which was about to be chopped off, glanced at him, Muichiro and Kanroji Mitsuri, and then let out a ferocious laugh:

"Do you think I would say that?!"

Iguro Kobanai used a little force in his hand, and the Nichirin Knife completely cut off that layer of skin.

But there is no real feeling.

The rest of its body dived into the pot like a slippery fish.

"Let me show you my true form and the...real power that Lord Wuhan gave me!"

The words fell.

A black shadow emerged from the pot.

It was a monster covered in scales.

"Look, the transparent scales I extracted from the pot are harder than diamond! Look, my perfect form."

It was wrapped around a tree, looking down at the three people and saying proudly: "O ignorant pillar, bow before my flawless and beautiful posture."

Tokitoru Muichiro, Kanroji Mitsuri, and Iguro Kobanai looked at each other.

The next second.

The three of them looked at it together, with a hint of disdainful ridicule on their faces.

"Your appearance is just like your pot, both are ugly~."

Yuhu, who showed his strongest posture, heard this and was instantly furious.

"That's because your eyeballs are rotten! Damn you! What's so ugly about my pot and my posture?!!!"

Uh-huh.

Muichiro Tokitoru appeared in front of it in an instant, and swung the red sword in his hand at him with an expressionless face.

At the same time, Kanroji Mitsuri and Iguro Kobanai also took action instantly.

The three of them cut the jade pot together.

Even if Yu Hu turned into his strongest form, facing the attacks of three people at the same time, he still felt a heartfelt biting chill and...

The fear of death!

47. Extremely fast thrust and scorching slash.

When Utaka Tengen, Tanjiro and others were dealing with the prostitute Taro and Fallen Princess of the Uangogen Land; when Tokitoru Muichiro, Mitsuri Kanroji and Iguro Kobanai were dealing with Tamado of the Uangogen Group.

It was also at that place that the two brothers, Mingyu Xingming and Immortal Sichuan, discovered a half-tengu that had no numbers in its eyes, a swollen forehead, two horns on its head, and a face like a prajna old man.

Then the Immortal Kawa Saneya cut off its head with a sword.