Chapter 72: The Twins

The blade containing the power of the scorching sun slashed head-on at the stunned Nightmare in the roar.

Fragments of sparks drift in the sky, like the sun's radiance.

It was obviously just an ordinary ghost slayer swordsman's slash, but it made a thick fear rise in Nightmare's heart, and the instinctive trembling of the cells made it involuntarily want to retreat.

It withdrew its right hand, which had intended to pierce Tanjiro's heart, and retreated.

With Tanjiro's swing of the knife, it would be impossible to hit it.

But at this moment, the blood flames that filled the carriage converged towards Nightmare's body from all directions, completely igniting Nightmare's body.

"Ah!!h

The unbearable pain came from the scorching place of the blood flame, and the nightmare deliberately mobilized the ghost qi to repair the burned parts, but he was horrified to find that the regeneration ability he was proud of had lost its effect, not only that, but under the scorching blood flame, the activity of the ghost qi in the body was greatly reduced, and even the minimum requirements for performing the blood ghost magic could not be met.

It was the burning of the blood that made Nightmare's retreat halt for a moment.

The next moment.

"Click!"

The scorching sun's slash of red flame slashed at Nightmare's neck, making a piercing sound of metal tearing.

However, the neck of one of the lower strings was too hard, much harder than most of the natural metals in the world, and Tanjiro's Nichiren knife only slashed into it for a small piece and got stuck in it.

"No !!"

At the moment of life and death crisis, the pupils of Nightmare's eyes contracted sharply, and the extremely strong spiritual power exploded outward, forming an invisible wave visible to the naked eye.

"Boom!"

The brain seemed to be hit by a huge hammer, and Tanjiro's eyes turned white, and his head was in chaos, and he instantly lost control of his body.

Just as the joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe appeared in Nightmare's eyes, and he wanted to continue retreating, a figure suddenly jumped behind it, and two jagged Japanese chakra knives slashed down in a cross.

"Beast's Breath, Two Fangs, Blade Split!"

It's Inosuke who has somehow broken through the barrier of flesh and blood tentacles and came here.

An "X" slash slashed at Nightmare's back, leaving a deep wound visible to the bone.

Looking at the strange human wearing a boar's head hood that appeared behind him, Nightmare's heart became more and more shocked.

Why, even you are not affected by my blood demon magic?

However, this question is destined to go unanswered.

Inosuke's attack frustrates Nightmare's plan to retreat.

Tanjiro, who had regained consciousness, widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Ahhhhhhh

The flames wrapped around the Nihon Blade became more and more dazzling, and at the same time, the burning blood surged upward, turning Nightmare into a huge torch.

And Inosuke, who was on the side, also slashed the double knife in his hand on the back of Tanjiro's knife at this moment to help him.

"Click, click!"

Under the combined force of the three, the neck that was stronger than steel was cut little by little.

Ultimately.

"Boom!"

The head with an incredible color in his eyes flew high, and the burning flames that burst into flames formed a horizontal arc of flame sword qi.

"How, maybe?!"

In mid-air, Nightmare's head murmured.

……

"What a man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings~"

Facing Xing Shoulang's thunderous slash, Fallen Ji showed a look of regret on her face: "I, ah, I hate such a man the most~"

"Blood Demon Technique, Eightfold Belt, Go!"

As the voice fell, eight ribbons shot out from behind him, forming a human-tall round shield in front of him.

"Boom!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed far away, and Kyojuro, who was holding the blade of red flame, retreated slightly, unloading the shock force caused by the collision.

Looking at the fallen girl in front of him, who was still smiling like a flower, the expression on his face became more and more cautious.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the upper string, and it is not at the same level as the lower string.

"Blood Demon Technique, Eightfold Belt, Slash!"

Now that the attack had already been launched, Akihime had no intention of saying anything to the human man on the other side, and the eight ribbons were impregnated with ghostly energy, reflecting a silvery-white color like metal, transforming from the shape of a shield into the shape of a sharp blade, and plunging straight down from eight different directions towards the location where Kyojuro was.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The carriage that had been reduced to flesh exploded in eight places, and Kyojuro's figure escaped from the Ribbon's attack range in an instant.

Looking at the demon in front of him, the flames in his pupils flickered.

"Breath of Fire, Type Five, Flame Tiger!"

Flames quickly ignited around Kyojuro's body.

"Boom!"

The bursting flames pushed Kyojuro's body, bringing it a violent speed, and the flames wrapped around the Nihon Wheel Knife also turned into a roaring tiger in the sky at this moment, biting down on the head where the fallen Ji was.

Feeling the destructive power contained in the Yan Tiger, Fallen Ji did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly manipulated the ribbon to form a shield in front of her again.

"Blood Demon Technique, Eightfold Belt, Go!"

"Pengβ€”"

The countless flame sword qi contained in the Yan Tiger was far more powerful than Fallen Ji expected, and the shield formed by the eight ribbons was shattered by the Yan Tiger after only holding on for one breath.

The remaining flame sword qi actually penetrated its body directly.

"Humans, how can they be so strong?"

At the moment when Fallen Ji was stunned, the flaming crimson blade cut through the air, breaking through the distance in an instant, and slashing directly at its neck.

"Boom!"

With the great strength and the sharp Nichiren Knife, Fallen Hime's neck couldn't even hold on to a breath before her head was cut off by the Red Flame Blade.

The beautiful head that was thrown high in the air, looking at the figure holding a knife in front of its headless body, suddenly began to howl and cry.

"Brother, someone is bullying me! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! ”

The sound was accompanied by the "thump" sound of the headless corpse's hands constantly hammering the ground.

Such a strange scene made Xing Shoulang's expression frozen, and he was about to swing a knife and cut the headless corpse in two.

But the next moment.

The sharp slash was directly grabbed by an unusually white hand.

Kyojurou looked up and saw that at the severed head of the headless corpse, a cloaked body crawled out of it.

It was a young man-like demon with a naked upper body, short and medium black hair, a hunchback, a bony body, and many dark spots on its face and body, making it look very ugly.

However, at the moment when it appeared, a ghostly aura that was far more powerful than before, much more powerful than Fallen Hime, exploded in all directions.

Forcefully pulling out the Hinawa knife held by the male demon, Kyojurou quickly pulled away and looked at the demon holding the head of the fallen hime and gently caressing, and a trace of sweat couldn't help but flow from his forehead.

"Such a ghostly ...... Are you the real sixth of the upper string?! ”

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