People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......

".

Haruto vigorously hammered his ribcage to expel the frozen powder from his body before it did more damage to his lungs.

This ghost's blood ghost ...... Very restrained ghost swordsman's breathing method!

"Interesting~" Tong Mo's face leaned in front of him: "How is it, do you feel like your internal organs are going to freeze?".

"Bang!" Haruto smashed with a punch without saying a word.

"Huh?" Tong Mo shook his fist back, and there was still some complaint on his lips: "You really have a bad personality, and people just talk to you in a good voice~".

Qingren's hand slapped on the ground, held the handle of the knife back, and swept horizontally towards Tong Mo: "Do you mean to eat my bones?"

"Ding!" Tong Mo raised the iron fan to block: "Chewing a plate of delicacies and swallowing it slowly is the greatest respect for itself." "

Yes...... That's true.

"You did the cow ghost and the wet girl?".

"Huh?" Tong Mo tilted his head: "These two names seem to be a little familiar...... Wait a minute, I have a good memory. "

He pressed his hand to make Haruto pause his attack

"Wait a minute?" Haruto laughed angrily, he flicked the blue-purple blade, and the move was already taking shape on the tip of the blade: "Star Breath, Type II, Spark Flame!"

The sword light was cold, dispelling the crystal frozen powder around it.

"I'm not letting you ...... Wait a minute!".

Tong Mo was rummaging through his memories in his mind, and he threw out the first blood ghost spell at him with some impatience.

"Blood Demon Magic: Vine Lotus Blossom!".

Several vines wrapped around the ice crystal lotus flew out from under his iron fan, and quickly rolled towards the Qingren who flew towards him.

Haruto forcibly turned his body, and a little on the vine where the first branch arrived, the toes of his feet were stained with a trace of frost.

His heart jumped, and he immediately chose to give up on releasing the spark, and the blade changed direction, and a new move poured out.

"Star Breath, Wanton Type, Star Shift!".

His body instantly switched positions with Tong Mo, and those ice crystal lotus vines also attacked Tong Mo!

"Poof!" the vines wrapped tightly around Tong Mo, but withered and withered at the moment they were about to be tightened.

"Eh, my position has changed?" Tong Mo's eyes widened, and he was even happier when he looked at Haruto's expression: "Is this your breathing method? Oops, is it a new genre? I've never seen such a beautiful move~".

Oh yes, what a fart, why is this guy talking so badly!

And...... Although Tong Mo had a happy smile on his face, whether it was the indifference in his eyes or the corners of his mouth that seemed to be carefully designed, even the curvature had not changed, showing that he was just pretending.

Guys who don't have emotions are the hardest to deal with ......

"But who are the cow ghosts and wet girls you are talking about? I can't think of it, and it still makes people care very much, and I obviously haven't aged to this extent~".

Tong Mo chuckled, and in Haruko's perverted eyes, he inserted sharp fingers from his temples into his brain!

Press, massage the temples?

Haruto couldn't control the twitching corners of his mouth, compared to all the ghosts he had ever encountered, this kind of powerful, beautiful, and sick guy was really creepy to the extreme!

Tong Mo's fingers were digging in the bloody hole he had picked out, and the expression on his face seemed to be ...... instead of digging his brains Pick your ears.

"Found it~" Tong Mo replied happily, "Is it that girl in the plains?" I always thought she had a talent for entering the Twelve Ghost Moons, but unfortunately her steps seemed to be stumped by someone who should have died a long time ago.

I was going to kill that man directly, but it's a pity that Mihoko - it's called Mihoko, right?

Her obsession with him is so deep that even if she is differentiating into a ghost, she has to forcibly crawl over and put her arm in the man's mouth.

And so they split into something so weird. "

Tong Mo shrugged: "Feed him when he is differentiated, and he is destined to be fed in this life." I'm disappointed in her behavior~".

Is this the reason why the wet girl has to give a part of the nutrients to the cow ghost after eating people?

Harukoto finally unraveled the full picture of the incomplete marquee in his mind.

"Oh, I guess why you asked me about the two of them?" Tong Mo's colorful eyes fell on Qingren's face, "Do you also want to be like them, longing for me to give precious blood for eternal rebirth?"

Although you look very good and smell very sweet, I still prefer that girls who can conceive babies can go further on the road of ghosts...... For example, the pillar behind you, she seems to be seriously injured, do you want me to help her~".

Qingren quickly glanced back, and his heart sank.

It's not good, Chanae seems to have fainted because of excessive blood loss.

Gotta hurry...... Get out of here!

Now, in his heart, he no longer dared to imagine that it would be the best ending to be able to kill this powerful high-level stringer, and to be able to leave this place safely with Chanae.

"Oh, do you want to leave?" Tong Mo's eyes widened ignorantly: "Maybe you don't know, but your thoughts are all written on your face~".

Haruto's face tensed, and an irritability rose in his heart.

Didn't anyone talk to this ghost when he was alive?

"But it's impossible to run, although your speed is fast, but with the one who fainted, it's not necessarily~".

"Has anyone ever said that...... You really talk a lot?".

"No one has said it, but a ghost has said it~".

No longer firing the mouth cannon, Qingren raised a horizontal knife "Bright Tears" and quickly approached Tong Mo, slashing at his head.

"What a quick knife!".

The latter waved the fan in his hand and smiled in the blooming lotus-shaped ice crystals: "It's a pity, it's a pity! It's still too weak!"

No...... I can't entangle him anymore!

Their own knives can only ignite the fighting spirit of the other party, and now what they need is not a fight, but a chance to stay away from the fight!

Pillar Swordsman...... Is it so unbearable in front of the high-class winding?

There was a stinging pain in Haruto's alveoli, and even if he was careful not to inhale the jelly powder sprayed by Tong Mo, Haruto, who relied on the breathing method to fight, could still avoid falling into his trap.

The more blocked the lungs, the more you need to breathe fresh air.

Haruto's breathing became heavier and heavier, and in the end, he let out a broken breath like a tuberculosis patient.

"Oops, do you hear your own breathing?".

Tong Mo made a surprised expression: "It seems to be overwhelmed and about to die~ If you inhale too much blood, it will be like this, and when you die, you will open your stomach, and you will find that your lungs have become a piece of sackcloth-like fiber~

."

Come on, let me cut off your head now, so that you can leave this world without worry and go to the Elysium that everyone expects~".

What to say, what ......

If I can't leave even a little scar on this ghost, then how disdainful should the big guy be when he mentions me in the future?

That pillar of stars is crumbs!

I usually eat so many meals, and it doesn't come in handy when I really play the strings!

Harukoto takes a deep breath and holds his breath to reduce the amount of cold air that re-irritates his lungs.

He trembled and lifted the Nihon Knife, and the strength of his whole body gathered in his hand.

The bright moon quietly hung on Tong Mo's head.

Haruki opened his eyes and looked at the full moon with a wry smile.

Today's stars seem to be losing to the night.

Star Breath: Nine Shape...... The Moon.

The blue-purple sword light pierced the night sky, and the wind even tore through Tong Mo's kimono.

The blade slashed into the demon's neck in an instant, slicing into the scarlet flesh before unleashing its strength in front of an erected iron fan.

Tong Mo didn't have a trace of expression on his face at this time, and the iron fan in his left hand blocked a knife that was even beyond his imagination.

"Your knife is so fast. "

He muttered, "Unfortunately, I'm not slow." "

Qingren lowered his head to look at his chest, Tong Mo's other hand held the iron fan and slowly withdrew it, and there was a fresh heart beating on the fan.

[Brother Xingzhu——].

[Take me away, take me away, I'm really going to cry to death-].

[If Brother Xingzhu's speed is faster, it is estimated that he can cut off this B's head with one knife!].

[I'm a member just to see this?].

[I'm really convinced of the crocodile, the sixth old, and I'll come over and drag two corpses by myself later, right, one is my dear sister, and the other is a life-saving benefactor with a good feeling...... I'll quit first, whoever likes to watch it!].

[Brother Xingzhu's death is the same as Xiao Ren's mother, he was taken out of his heart by a ghost, ......].

[Master Tong was a decent person before his death, let's spit and leave. 】

[Crumbs of the Devil!].

Whew......

The white-haired swordsman let out a long sigh of relief, took two steps back, and then fell into the endless darkness.