Just as the three of them were fighting together, Xuan Mi on the side was also quietly observing the battle situation.

"Can I really do it?"

"Can I really be of use?"

Looking at the fierce battle, Xuan Mi was a little doubtful.

If he intervened in the battle, would he be cut off on the spot by Hei Shimo?

"Brother, I can't fail, I can't let my brother die here."

In the end, family love defeated fear, and Xuan Mi tremblingly took out his musket.

However, facing the four figures that almost turned into afterimages, he found that he had no chance to shoot.

"Damn, hate"

"It would be great if I were as strong as Nine Pillars"

"I'm not willing to give in"

"If this continues."

Looking at the battlefield, Genmi was full of unwillingness.

Suddenly, he thought of Tanjiro's words during the previous training.

"Those ghosts will definitely guard against the powerful pillars."

"As for the weak who they see as no threat, they have to be much more relaxed."

"So once these weak people can catch them by surprise, they can cause unexpected harm to evil spirits."

"Then the situation on the battlefield can be reversed in an instant"

"Thus opening up a path to victory."

At this moment, Xuanya seemed to understand what Tanjiro meant.

Weak people like them can burst out with amazing combat power and even reverse the situation of the battle as long as they play properly.

"Do not hesitate"

"Now, I have to stand up"

"Don't think about anything except defeating the powerful enemy in front of you."

Taking out a severed blade of Kuroshiemu from his arms, Xuanya swallowed it decisively.

The world of Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba.

Hearing this scene, Ubuya Shiki Yoshiya was shocked.

Even the blade of Kuroshitsumu can be eaten.

This kind of ghost-eating physique is really unbelievable.

It is almost like the nemesis of ghosts.

One of the brothers has thin blood and the other has a ghost-eating physique. It cannot be a coincidence.

I am afraid that their clan's physique is a little different from ordinary people. He is a born ghost hunter.

Maybe when the video ends, he should find an opportunity to recruit more members of the two brothers' clansmen to join the ghost killing team.

The video continues.

At the same time.

In the hall

"Breath of the Moon"

"type sixteen"

"Moon Rainbow·Broken Moon."

The white sword light fell from the sky, graceful and smooth, but also carrying deadly murderous intent.

Boom, boom, boom.

The earth cracked, and Xing Ming and the others dodged the sword light in some embarrassment.

"Another new move"

"How many combat skills does he have?"

Faced with Hei Shimo's nearly endless combat skills, Xing Ming was also blinded. The opponent's speed was too fast.

And he couldn't take the initiative to attack. All his intentions were seen through.

This is too weird.

Could it be Hei Death ? Can Mou use some special ability?

What can this ghost see?

As he thought, Xing Ming gradually calmed down. He held his breath and concentrated on trying his best to find out the truth about this sense of dissonance.

The so-called evil ghost , after all, it is also transformed by human beings.

Suddenly, with extreme concentration, Xing Ming saw an incredible scene.

His sight passed through Hei Simo's skin and saw the texture of the bones and muscles in the other party's body.

"Immortal River."

Xing Ming shouted and rushed towards Hei Shimo.

The other two people understood, opened the distance, and attacked from other directions at the same time.

"Well... there really is no other way besides attacking me at the same time."

"But on the other hand, I can take the opportunity to kill all three of them together."

Hei Shimo looked at the three people rushing towards him, his expression still calm.

"Breath of the Moon"

"type fourteen"

"Fierce changes: The sky is full of fiber and moon."

Whoa.

The sword was swung, and countless sword lights as thin as cicada wings swept across all directions, filling every position in the hall.

Seeing that Muichiro and Saneya were about to be struck by the sword lights in the sky.

Bang.

Xingming waved his chain, and A rosary hit Hei Shimo's wrist, interrupting his combat skills.

"A tough guy with a rosary on his chest?"

"Was it thrown over the moment he waved the chain?"

"How did he avoid my sight?"

Hei Shimo flicked the rosary on his wrist, with a slight surprise on his face.

"Dust whirlwind."

Before he could figure it out, Shimi launched his combat skills and slashed out a terrifying tornado.

Stab.

Black Death Mo just dodged the blow, but was severely broken by a flying heavy hammer. arm

"Actually again……"

"this man……"

"So that's it...he also turned on transparency."

At this moment, Hei Diemo seemed to understand something.

Whoa.

Suddenly, Wu Yilang waved the sun blade and stabbed Hei diemo fiercely in the abdomen.

"Breath of the Moon."

Looking at Shimi and Xingming rushing towards him, Hei Shimo raised the blade again.

"Xuan Mi, leave me alone"

"Just shoot."

Suddenly, Muichiro, who was holding on to the Nichirin Sword, shouted.

"I see"

"I understand."

Xuan Mi, whose appearance changed drastically and looked like an evil ghost, pointed his gun at Hei Shimo, and then pulled the trigger.

Whoa.

Hei Shimo seemed to have noticed something, and slashed out a sword light, hitting the person in the air. Lead bullets.

Bang.

Although they were bounced off by the knife, those projectiles actually changed their trajectory and penetrated into his body like living creatures.

"His appearance."

Looking at Xuan Mi who looked like an evil ghost, Hei Death Mou seemed to understand something.

This guy probably swallowed his own hair and blades, and he almost completely turned into a ghost.

Pfft.

Suddenly, Hei Death Mou's strong body grew a lot of The roots of the tree were completely unable to move.

Xuan Mi, who almost turned into an evil ghost, had his own blood ghost technique and successfully used it.

Looking at Xing Ming and others rushing towards him, Hei Shimo's heart rose A feeling of anxiety.

This is the feeling that after your life is threatened, your body gradually stiffens from the inside out.

The once calm and calm feeling begins to disintegrate from the feet.

It has been a long time, a full four hundred years.

It is disgusting. , but feeling nostalgic.

Ignoring the blade slashing at his neck, Hei Shimo fell into memories instead.

That was a day four hundred years ago.

The blood moon hung in the sky, and Hei Shimo, walking in the wilderness, encountered an unexpected person. An acquaintance.

The white-haired twin brothers, who have been left in the wind, are destined to follow the country.

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