There are resident swordsmen from the Ghost Slayer Team in the Swordsmith Village, but unfortunately there are no pillar-level powerhouses among these resident swordsmen.

Not to mention that there has been no accident in the Knife Smith Village for hundreds of years, there is no need for pillar-level powerhouses to come to guard it, let's just say that now because of the special training of the stripes, no pillar can pull away and come here.

In view of this, all the swordsmen who are resident here are ordinary swordsmen, but the ordinary ghost killing team swordsmen can't even deal with the lower strings in the twelve ghost moons, and it is even more impossible to deal with the upper strings.

The village is in a panic because of the invasion of the Winding Spirit.

"Village chief, run away!"

Several swordsmiths protected the village chief of the swordsmith village and fled in the direction of the back mountain.

"As long as the village chief with the most skilled forging skills is still alive, the Swordsmith Village will not perish!"

The swordsmiths in the village are basically ordinary people with little combat effectiveness, they may have good physical abilities because they need to forge iron, but none of the swordsmiths have qualified combat awareness and skills, they are just knife forgers, not swordsmen.

Even the swordsmen who specialize in guarding here can be easily killed, let alone their swordsmiths who have little strength.

As a result, almost immediately, the swordsmiths of the Knife Maker Village packed a bundle of Japanese wheel knives and ran out in all directions.

As long as the swordsmith is not dead, the swordsmith village can be built again, and the Japanese wheel knife can be forged again, even if it cannot be rebuilt, at least some Japanese wheel knife must be brought out, so that the ghost killing team swordsman will not run out of knives in a short time.

The unlucky swordsmith, in the process of escaping, encountered a half-tengu or a jade pot, or just a doppelganger and a puppet made by the two of them, and could only die in the struggle.

The team escorting the village chief had no choice but to flee like headless flies, and in the face of the invasion of the two major demons, they could only silently pray that they could escape safely.

"Not good!"

But on the way to escape, several people ran into a four-legged goldfish monster, which was one of the puppet ghosts made by the jade pot.

The four-legged goldfish monster was so large that it looked even more bloated than an elephant, and when it ran wildly, the impact was enough to shatter a person's sternum and kill him instantly.

"Fish! Fish! Fish! ”

The goldfish monster's bulging eyes spotted the team, and they immediately spread their legs and slammed into this direction with a strange roar.

"Take the village chief away!"

One of the swordsmiths who was escorting the village chief shouted at the others, and at the same time pulled out a Hinawa knife, and even the posture of holding the knife was full of flaws, so he raised the knife and slashed at the goldfish monster.

He didn't know how to fight, so he stupidly rushed head-on, but he was knocked out by the goldfish monster in one fell swoop, spitting out a large area of blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground.

"Iron Well!"

Seeing the tragic situation of their companions, the remaining few people couldn't help but grit their teeth, but they were not carried away by anger, but took advantage of the time that their companions had won to run in the direction of the back mountain.

"Woooooooooooo Damn, I'm sorry everyone! ”

The head of the Knife Maker Village was an extremely short old man, who looked no more than seven or eight years old, with an extremely short stature, wearing a fire man mask on his face, and even running slowly, and could only be held above his head by a few people, dragged forward in a manner similar to carrying a coffin.

"Fish!"

After the goldfish monster knocked the knifesmith into the air, it did not hesitate at all, and rushed in the direction of several people again.

"Gah! It's the village chief! ”

Before the swordsmiths could fall into despair, a scream of crows was heard from the sky.

"Hoo ————"

Immediately after, a gust of wind howled, and some kind of huge flying object galloped down from the sky, bringing a gust of wind at the same time, and at the same time, it also waved its wings as hard as steel, and lifted the goldfish monster directly out.

"Whoa, whoa! What is it?! ”

Several swordsmiths also threw the child-sized village chief out because he couldn't stand still, causing him to roll on the ground several times and crash into a rock.

Before they could stand still, they saw a huge wyvern descend from the sky and stop in front of them.

Immediately after, a figure fell from the dragon's back and caught their eye.

It was a boy who looked to be about eleven or twelve years old, wearing an unseasonably thin T-shirt, and his brown hair was fluttering in the wind.

"Gah! Ga! Is the village chief alright? ”

A crow flew out of his arms and landed in front of several swordsmiths, and it was only at this moment that several people reacted, and hurriedly ran to the side of the mountain rock and picked up the village chief, fortunately with a mask on his face, he did not hit his head, otherwise he would have to fall at least a concussion.

"Goldfish ghosts?"

Ryusha ignored the commotion over there, and after getting off the dragon's back, she confronted the goldfish monster on the other side.

"Fish! Fish! ”

After being swept away by the flying dragon, the goldfish monster immediately got up from the ground again, and without saying a word, rushed in the direction of Ryuxia again.

"The breath is not very strong, and there is no wisdom in it, it looks like a puppet."

Ryusha stretched out his hand, and the sword appeared in his hand.

"Qiang ——!"

I saw a flash of sword light in mid-air, and without any bells and whistles, the arc of Hesse had already cut off the head of the fish monster, causing its body to separate and fall to the ground again.

"Fish ——!"

But even after falling to the ground, the goldfish monster still showed no signs of disappearing, but Hedao inflicted great damage on him, causing him to let out an instinctive cry of pain.

"Cut your neck and don't die?"

Ryuxia's gaze scanned back and forth over the fish monster, and found a head-sized pot on the fish monster's back, "Speaking of which, the fifth of the upper string is called the jade pot?" ”

Ryuxia stepped forward and slashed the jade pot behind the fish monster with a single sword, turning it into ceramic shards, which broke away from the fish monster and fell to the ground.

After the jade pot shattered, the fish monster immediately stopped struggling, and its entire body quickly turned into black ash and dissipated.

"The pot is the weakness, is this the blood ghost technique of the fifth of the upper string?"

Ryu Xia was surprised, and then turned his head to look at the few swordsmiths behind him.

"Great! Has the Demon Slayer finally come to our aid?! ”

After seeing Ryuxia, several swordsmiths wept bitterly as if they had seen a savior.

No one has any doubts because of his age, the ghost killing team is not a place where age determines strength, compared to age, the most important thing for a breathing swordsman is talent, and he just killed a fish monster, let alone doubt him.

"Oh yes oh yes? I thought someone had killed my baby, but was there anything else that slipped through the net? Hey, hey, hey, that's awesome! ”

Just as a few people were talking, a voice full of excitement and cruelty came from not far away.