People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

Tong Mo always had an impeccable smile on his face, and such a smile looked particularly terrifying against the backdrop of his young sister who had just finished eating.

He walked slowly towards the girl, in an elegant posture as if dancing on blood.

"Oh?" as if sensing something, he tilted his head slightly, his pupils not knowing what to look at: "Someone is coming?".

Almost instantly, a figure like a butterfly rolled up a whirlwind that tore through the wooden door, and under Tong Mo's nose, rescued the frightened girl who was about to faint.

Chanae gently placed the girl on the ground, just like Mr. Haruto who had saved the two sisters.

So...... Whether it's an ordinary ghost or a lower string, or the ...... in front of you. Fight like Mr. Haruto.

Chanae adjusted her breathing and gripped the Nichiren knife tightly, a hint of determination flashed in her pink eyes.

Tong Mo didn't attack immediately, his eyes fell on Chanae's face, and the expression on his face seemed to be about to fly happily: "It's a girl...... It's a beautiful, fragrant and delicious girl~

Such a delicious girl should be most comfortable to eat on an empty stomach, but I have already eaten a ......

before."

He thought for a moment, as if he was really struggling with what to do: "Then ...... Let's play with you and consume some of the food in my belly~".

Tong Mo's smile is really innocent, if you put aside the corners of his blood-stained mouth, he does seem to be the spokesman of a certain god in the world.

Chanae gritted her teeth and attacked instantly on her toes on the ground.

"The Breath of Flowers: The Shape of the Wild...... Safflower clothes!".

With

a swing of the blade, countless flying petals poured into the sky from the tip of the knife, and a flash of pink knife light quickly threw out two consecutive blows from the bottom up, attacking Tong Mo, who was not at all defenseless.

"Although the move is beautiful, it is still ......" Tong Mo smiled and shook his wrist, and a glittering metal iron fan bloomed in his hand, blocking all Chanami's attacks: "It's too weak!"

He leaped forward, slicing the handle of the fan sideways, and the fan slammed into Chana's blade, causing her to take two steps back.

Chanahui's heart slowly sank.

This ghost in front of you...... It's unimaginably powerful!

In the face of the pillar-level swordsman's own attack, he didn't even use the Blood Demon Technique, and he was able to resist it just by relying on the strength of the demon itself.

Such an enemy...... Can she beat it?

"Oh, don't stare at me like this, enter my belly, and merge with me - this is glory and reward~".

Tong Mo bent his eyes slightly: "Come, stand up, let me see how the flesh of the swordsman of the Ghost Slayer is different from other girls~".

Such a ghost...... Incorrigible!

Such a ghost has no need for salvation at all!

Bloodshot climbed into Chana's eyes, and she held the Nichiren knife horizontally in front of her, trying to stabilize her breath.

"Breath of Flowers: Wood ......

".

Powerful moves bloomed from her side, splashing petals all over the sky.

"Fruitless peony!".

Swift lightning bolts of nine bursts of lightning came out from behind the petals, stabbing at the same point like the petals of a peony.

"The Nine Combo......s are really fast! Still can't cut my neck~" Tong Mo leaned closer, and the iron fan in his hand was handed out horizontally, the fan surface was as sharp as a knife, and immediately cut a bloody wound in Chanahui's lower abdomen.

Blood spilled out, staining the butterfly feather weave a blood-red color.

Chanae snorted, spun around, and turned the blade in the air: "Flower Breath, Land Type, Vortex!".

Invalid, invalid!

All of her attacks were ineffective against the upper string in front of her! Not even his blood demon spell was forced out!

The pain in her lower abdomen made Chanae understand that her stomach was likely to be slit, and she had to free up one hand to cover her lower abdomen so that her internal organs would not slip out of her abdominal cavity during the battle.

It seems like...... I really can't help it.

Her breathing method was no threat to the ghost, and the gap between the column and the upper chord was ...... Is it that big?

Tong Mo didn't seem to be in a hurry to take her down, but watched with interest as she struggled in pain.

"Those believers who used to pray to me, their expressions are the same as yours~" He opened his hands, as if he was receiving the prayers of believers: "They have suffered a lot in their lives, and they want to communicate with the God of Bliss through me and enter the kingdom of Bliss for all eternity."

But there is no god of bliss in the world, and the so-called hell is just a way for human beings with fragile hearts to comfort themselves. What they pray to is the only god who can lead them to bliss and eternal life~".

He stretched out his hand towards Chanahui: "Now, this young lady, it's a very happy thing to be eaten by me cleanly and become a part of my body~".

"Happiness—your mother!".

A voice seemed to come from a long distance, and then quickly approached, and finally turned into a bright meteor at night, and slashed at the head with a "poof"!

Star Breath, One Type, Bright Tears!

The speed of this move was extremely fast, so fast that Tong Mo didn't even react, and a thin line of blood appeared from his face.

The white-haired swordsman was wrapped in the wind and ran all day, finally catching up with this one-sided battle in a screen full of sad songs.

He was not greedy after the first blow, and quickly retreated by his arm around Chane's waist.

Chanahui's breath was very unstable, and Haruto withdrew his hand, and the haori on his arm was stained with a large patch of blood.

"Chanahui!".

Qingqing's heart tightened, and the girl raised her head and showed an extremely pale smile: "I'm okay...... Mr. Haruto, please focus on meeting the enemy ......."

How do you look at this state, it doesn't look like it's okay!

Qingren suppressed the anger in his heart and stared at the second string in front of him.

"Huh, another one?".

Tong Mo tilted his head to express puzzlement: "If you are still so weak, don't fight~ Let me kill you immediately, and reduce your pain a little~".

The night breeze stroked the broken hair on Qingren's forehead, revealing that tight face, and the evil ghost who looked at it was stunned: "Huh~ Are you actually a boy? It's a pity, isn't it~ This face, if it is placed on a girl's body, then whatever I say will eat you clean from hair to fingernails~".

"What the are you...... It's a pervert!".

Qingren brazenly shook off the scabbard, and raised his hand to be the strongest move: "Star Breath, Nine Shapes, Moon!".

A

little starlight appeared beside him, and a full moon rose above Tong Mo's head, and the sun wheel knife cut through the night sky between his eyes, and went straight to Tong Mo!

After playing with Chanel for so long, Tong Mo finally felt threatened for the first time.

He no longer turned the iron fan, and bloomed with ice crystal snow lotus in the wave.

"Poof-".

Ice crystal dry powder sprayed out from the fan surface, spraying all over the sky.

The bright moon above the demon's head...... Shattered!

Haruto spun and jumped in the air, landing lightly on the ground behind him, and suddenly covered his mouth and nose.

A trace of jelly powder drilled into his nose, and just a trace of it went down his nasal cavity into his body, and it was wreaking havoc along the respiratory tract!

"Oops. The blood line on Tong Mo's face had disappeared, and his smile was a little brighter.

"It seems...... You sucked my blood in~".