The Forge Master in the Blade of Demon Slayer

The sequelae of Sun's Breath spread throughout the body at this time, the pain was so sore that it was almost impossible to move, and the wound that was already tight was oozing blood again.

However, during the whole process, his eyes never left Tong Mo.

I saw that after the arrival of Butterfly Kanae, she cut off Tong Mo's arm, untied Tiezhi Sosuke's dying danger, followed the blade's reversal, wrapped the petal-scented sword mark, and went straight to Tong Mo neck away.

Tong Mo's body retreated quickly, but it was still a step too late.

A gash was cut in the neck by the point of the knife.

Blood spilled from the wound, he frowned, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, but remembered that his right hand had been cut off.

Sighing softly: "What the hell...how did it become like this?"

Butterfly Ninja jumped to the side of Butterfly Kanae and Tetsuno Sosuke, and while helping Tetsuno Sosuke up from the ground, he asked, "Sister, are you okay?"

Butterfly Kanae cast her soft eyes and smiled softly: "This knife seems to have a warm power transmitted to me."

Even in such a state, Tiezhi Sosuke's heart still trembled when he heard this, as if he had eaten some kind of delicious food, the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up in joy.

Die Die was stunned for a moment, looked at his sister, then at Tiezhi Sosuke, suddenly became angry for no reason.

Obviously you asked yourself, okay?Why does it feel like my sister has answered her own question, but also seems to have left herself aside?

"You go back first."

Butterfly Kanae's eyes swept across Tiezhi Sosuke, the worry in his eyes disappeared in a flash, and he turned to look at Tong Mo again, his eyes became dignified and cold: "The next battle, leave it to me! "

Butterfly nodded and took Tiezhi Sosuke back to the side.

But Tong Mo shook his head: "At this level, do you still want to bully a ghost like me who has been injured? People in the ghost killing team are really inhumane."

Tiezhi Cangsuke, who had just been helped by Butterfly Shinobi to sit down, not only sneered: "Human nature? Why don't you discuss the topic of human nature with the corpse in that room?"

Tong Mo was about to answer, but Butterfly Kanae had no intention of continuing the conversation.

Tie Zhi Cangsuke was severely injured, and in this state, he launched an attack of that level.

Regardless of how he did it, this is not the time to be chatting with a ghost.

Attack him, finish him, kill him!

Then take Tie Zhicangjie back to Butterfly Residence for treatment as soon as possible. This is the top priority right now, and all other things can be put aside!

"I can't wait, girl."

Although Tong Mo was cut off with an arm, it didn't seem to have caused any shock to his heart: "Is that what you're looking forward to, to become a part of me?"

Waving with the left hand, Blood Ghost Art·Xuandong Icicle!

Butterfly Chana Hui didn't even look at it, her figure was as fast as a shuttle, and she easily dodged the icicles that fell from the sky.

The elegance and beauty of this movement is completely different from Tetsuno Sosuke's dashing left and right, rolling forward and backward to dodge.

Tiezhi Cangsuke observed carefully, and finally found helplessly that he seemed unable to learn such an elegant movement no matter what.

At this time, Butterfly Chana Hui had already arrived in front of Tong Mo, her body was lowered, her sword blade was flying, and the two slashes were like a flowery dress, showing her elegance.

Breath of Flowers——The Shape of Four Flowers Red Flower Dress!

The moment Tong Mo fled back, dodging the slash, he waved his left hand again, but saw the cold air condensed into ice love at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the images of two women appeared on the ice lotus when the ice lotus opened. Suddenly he opened his mouth and blew on Butterfly Kanae.

Blood Ghost Art: The White Princess of Chilling!

Turning and retracting her figure, she jumped up suddenly, the flying girl avoided the attack of the cold air, her body spun, and the sun wheel knife drew an unimaginable subtle arc, and went straight to Tong Mo's neck!

Whether it is speed or strength, this blow has reached its peak.

The light of the sword light is cold and breaks the dawn, but it is mixed with the fragrance of flowers and intoxicating. It only flashes, and it has already reached the left side of Tong Mo's neck.

There is no way to retreat, in the sword force, if you retreat again, you can only retreat to a dead end.

At the critical moment, Tong Mo had no choice but to pop out with his left hand, grabbing the blade of Butterfly Chana Hui.

But at the next moment, the blade suddenly cut open his palm, blood spurted out, and four fingers flew all over the sky!

This slight barrier allowed him to escape the fatal scar.

However, the state at this time has become extremely bad!

The trauma of the body could not be recovered for a long time, and it was impossible to imagine what kind of manipulation was done on the knife!

The blood couldn't stop, and the mutilated body couldn't exert its fighting power to the extreme.

What's worse is that the weapon was smashed to pieces by the swordsmith. Facing Zhu's sword force, he had no choice but to resist with his body, except to dodge.

Then...the injury worsened again.

This is an endless loop!

"Continue...you will die!"

The moment this thought came to his mind, Tong Mo rolled his eyes and looked at the sky.

If you continue, you will die... But, if you just escape like this, if you run away in front of Zhu, it seems that you will die too?

Seeing the figure of Butterfly Chanae rushing over again, that icy sword edge could be very gentle, but it was full of murderous eyes.

"It's so difficult..."