Demon Slayer: The Swordsman Coming Out of Sagiri Mountain

Breath of Flame, Wu Zhixing, Flame Tiger.

The scorching long dragon ran through the top of the train, and from a distance, it seemed that the night was being ignited.

The crow took the envelope and flew into the dark sky.

Ganluji Mitsuri was running on the train tracks, after all, she was some distance away from the furious iron monster that never looked back.

"Damn it, if only I worked harder when I was cultivating!"

This distance that can never be shortened makes Ganluji Mitsuri almost desperate. If she can further master the breathing method under the guidance of Mr. Purgatory and exert her physical fitness to the limit, she will definitely be able to catch up with the train soon. .

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Ghost Squad Headquarters.

Obstetrician Yoyashiki Yoya, who was lying on the bed due to illness, endured the pain and got up from the bed. The handkerchief handed to him by his wife Tianyin was stained with bright red blood.

His illness is getting worse day by day, and recently both eyes have been completely covered by scar-like curses.

"Don't worry about me, hurry up, send a message to the column level in the nearby area who is currently on a business trip, and let them rush to the place where the incident happened."

There are no pillar guards in the current headquarters, including Yanzhu Beimingyu Xingming, and even Yusui Tianyuan, who was investigating the information, was also sent out.

All of a sudden, the crows flew away, disturbing the birds in the forest.

Across the mountains, rivers and seas, there were pairs of restless eyes crawling among the dark jungle, and excited cackles sounded.

"It's getting close, the task assigned by the lord is finally about to be completed."

……

"Oops!"

Seeing the train carriage entering the cave, Tong Mo could no longer maintain his composure. The distance between the top of the carriage and the track was less than one meter.

With the front of the car already driving into the cave, the guy on the top of the carriage was still attacking him, with no intention of defending at all. Being thrown off the carriage at such a relative speed, let alone a human body, even His evil spirit's body will also be scattered in all directions.

Tong Mo has thought about countless fighting situations, but he can't capture this guy's fighting style. No matter how brave a ghost hunter encounters his blood ghost technique, he will subconsciously dodge, but this guy won't, he will always be on the defensive Make a breakthrough at the most solid place, and then cut off that unpredictable knife.

This is also the reason why Tong Mo was almost cut open twice.

Blood ghost art, lotus leaf ice!

Facing the rushing flames, the crystalline imperial sons on the top of more than ten carriages formed seals instantly, and countless ice cones appeared in the frozen field, covering the area more than 20 meters above the carriages, said to be like stars Not too shiny.

And Tong Mo himself retreated to the last section of the carriage, ready to go down to the interior.

"Coward! Where are you going!"

Lin Yu roared angrily.

The flame of the sun wheel knife in his hand burned even worse, and the violent operation of his lungs made his whole body seem to be trapped in the steam of nothingness, and complex lines gradually appeared on his flushed face, climbing up his forehead and chin.

Breath of Flame, Shape of Nine, Purgatory.

'what are you talking about!you madman!'

Tong Mo, who always claimed to have a good temper, also rarely turned grim.

Is he running away?
He just didn't want his body to be thrown into pieces, so he came out wearing a brand new teaching uniform, what if it got dirty and torn?
The Rilun Knife instantly chopped up the endless lotus leaf ice that flew towards him. At this moment, Tong Mo was shocked to find that there was something wrapped around that guy, which could completely defend against the attack of the lotus leaf ice. The Sun Wheel Knife has not changed direction for a moment, what kind of breathing method is this?
Tong Mo, who had been in contact with many breathwork swordsmen, was still unable to distinguish them for a while.

Whoosh!
The train entered the cave again, and everything around it became extremely dark.

clang!jump jump jump!

Tong Mo could hear the sound of the crystal imperial sons bumping into the top of the cave one by one, flying upside down and falling on both sides of the railroad tracks.

"finished?"

Standing at the rear of the fourth carriage, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not because he lost to that guy, but that guy's fighting style is a bit too desperate, even worse than His Excellency Yi Wozuo.

"wrong."

Tong Mo's pupils suddenly dilated, his back, the interior of the carriage.

In an instant, the sound of human screams sounded, and a mass of fire rushed over from that side.

The gate at the rear of the train shattered in an instant, half of Tong Mo's body was chopped up in an instant, and he was thrown out together with the doors and windows, missing along the track.

The rest of the upper body is biting the sun wheel knife tightly in its mouth, and its right hand is holding the junction of the tail of the train.

Waving a folding fan with his left hand, the blood ghost technique and the vine whip of the lotus flower made Lin Yu subconsciously retract the sun wheel knife. The defense of the breath of water is an infinite defense within the attack range, but it is by no means invulnerable, especially when the distance is close enough Under the premise of the premise, only God can defend against the attack of the evil spirits on the lower string 360 degrees without dead ends.

Only the upper body of Tong Mo was left hanging at the rear of the carriage, and more than half of the corners of both sides of his mouth were cut open, bleeding profusely. The moment he waved the folding fan, five crystallized royal sons appeared in front of him in an instant.

Tong Mo got on the train, and his body recovered instantly.

"Ahem...I didn't think you would be so difficult to deal with before I came here, Mr. Monster."

At this moment, there was no frivolous smile on the face of Tong Mo, who had been defeated one after another, and his entire face seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds.

Blood ghost technique, Bai Ji of Cold Fierce.

The two female sculptures before reappeared beside Tong Mo, and he waved his fan.

Blood ghost technique, frozen cloud.

Zizizi!
All the air in front of him presents a substantive icy atmosphere. This frozen field is not like the mist above the carriage. The air seems to have become a liquid that can be solidified, and the substantive solid ice hangs in the air. In the middle, the passenger in the fourth car died in an instant along the carriage blockade, still maintaining the expression and posture before he died.

An indescribable stinging pain surged into Lin Yu's lungs, and Tong Mo's blood mixed in the blood ghost technique finally worked. He spat out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the floor next to him, holding it up with the sun wheel knife own body.

This kind of warlock cannot be cracked, and the air is pervasive.

"Is it almost daylight?"

After the train entered the cave, it galloped at high speed, and had already circled around to the tunnel entrance halfway up the mountain. Tong Mo was shocked by the glow of the sky in front of him.

This action was decided by him privately. If the lord is not to be angry, he must deal with this guy as soon as possible.

What shocked him even more was that the guy in front of him, who was gradually surrounded by the frozen field, who had obviously been hit by his blood ghost technique and spit blood on the ground, not only did not retreat, but actually rushed towards him with his sword drawn.

"What? Are you going to attack me in this situation?"

"Just kidding, are you looking down on me?"

Tong Mo is furious!
Blood ghost art, water lily Bodhisattva.