"The body is crumbling and can't regenerate......"

In the corner of the dumped train, which was wrapped in a mass of deformed flesh and blood, Nightmare, who was only half a head left, muttered:

"Did I lose, am I going to die?"

"How is it possible, how is it possible! I haven't played to my full strength......"

"There are so many humans in the car that they haven't had time to eat yet!"

"After merging with the train, the plan to devour a large number of humans at once was ruined. It's still down to this point......"

"Why! Why! ”

"I hate it!"

"It's all that man, it's all him! The mere aftermath of the battle with the Yakuza destroyed my spine lurking beneath the locomotive! ”

"Obviously, I haven't used my full strength yet......"

His eyes were full of nightmares of jealousy and resentment, and he looked at Kyojuro and Yoshiwoza, who were still fighting in the distance, and his voice was full of fear: "This is a nightmare, this must be a nightmare......"

With the voice, the only remaining flesh and blood of the nightmare began to turn into black ashes, drifting away with the wind: "I obviously ate the 'Heart of Blood', and I obviously got so much blood from the adults, why, the distance between me and the upper chord is still so far away......"

……

"Boom!"

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

The bursting slash left a deep wound on the body, however, before Kyojuro could continue to attack, he stepped under his feet and retreated at a great speed, opening up a considerable distance between the two.

Lowering his head, looking at the slash on his chest, Yiwoza's face was full of admiration: "What a superb sword skill, it's really a pity that you died here, become a ghost, Xingjulang!" ”

"In this way, you and I will be able to keep fighting and improve each other's abilities, for a hundred years, two hundred years...... Finally reach the end of the martial arts! ”

"Huhu...... Whew......"

Holding the Red Flame Blade tightly with both hands, Kyojuro's breathing began to grow faster and deeper, and a trace of heaviness flashed in his eyes as he watched the slash marks left by himself on the chest of the Zodiac Seat recover in less than a second.

Such a terrible recovery speed......

Is this the third wind......

Even if you awaken the markings and use all your strength, you still can't see any hope of victory......

"I refuse!"

In the face of the invitation launched again by Yiwoza, Xing Shoulang said loudly: "It's okay to say it again, I hate you quite a lot, no matter what the reason, I can't choose to be a ghost!" ”

"Really......"

"It's a shame......"

"Kyojuro, after fighting for so long, don't you understand? To continue to attack me means to choose death, how can humans, such weak creatures, defeat ghosts? ”

As he spoke, a rotating twelve-horned snowflake-like formation appeared at the foot of the Yiwo seat again: "Xing Shoulang, this time I will go all out, don't die!" ”

"Boom!"

The violent force shook the sky full of smoke and dust, and in just a moment, in the eyes of Kyojuro, the body of the Zodiac was blurred, and when it reappeared, it was already approaching a meter in front of him.

What?!

The crimson pupils contracted sharply, and Kyojuro didn't have time to be surprised why the speed of the Yakuza had become so fast, and the Hinakura knife in his hand subconsciously slashed forward.

However, when he swung the Chiyan Knife in his hand, like a prophet, he flashed beyond the trajectory of the slash in advance, looking at Xingjulang with a stunned look in his eyes, it smiled, and raised its clenched right fist violently: "Destroy and kill the style!" ”

The violent force, in the process of swinging his fist, brought up layers of qi waves, blowing Kyojuro's hair backwards.

"Goodbye, Kyojuro."

Looking at the gradually enlarged fist in his sight, Kyojurou tried hard to change his sword momentum to defend, however, the move in his hand was only halfway swung, and he didn't have time to change it at all.

"Boom!"

"Mr. Purgatory!"

In the eyes of Tanjiro, who was watching the battle, there was a sudden violent explosion around Kyojuro, who was standing in place, and the skyrocketing flames completely submerged his body, and Tanjiro's face was also reflected red.

"Hoo ......"

The smoke and dust that diffused in the air obscured Tanjiro's vision, and he tried to keep his eyes open as he lay on the ground, trying to see the specific battle situation clearly.

However, before the dust could clear, a calm voice was heard from the center of the explosion in the distance.

"Who says humans are weak?"

The familiar voice made Tanjiro careless.

"Lord Firepillar!"

……

The breeze blew through the deserted suburbs of Tokyo Prefecture and dispersed all the smoke and dust that shrouded the battlefield.

In Tanjiro's eyes, a figure dressed in flame feathering appeared in front of Kyojuro, and the Hinawa knife in his hand blocked the front of the fist that was swung out by the Uzosa.

The extremely sharp Nichiren knife cut deep into the flesh and bone of the fist, and dripping blood flowed downward.

"Bang!"

Withdrawing his arm, his steps retreated sharply, looking at the young man who appeared in front of Xingjuro, who looked very similar to him but had a more immature appearance, the fire of war intent in the eyes of the Zodiac was burning, and he said excitedly: "I am the Zodiac Pavilion, who are you?" Columns? What does it have to do with Kyojuro? ”

Before the other party could answer, he shouted in an even more excited tone, "It doesn't matter. Mighty humans, come and fight! You're an opponent who deserves everything I can! ”

In Luo Needle's perception, this human who suddenly appeared, the fighting spirit on his body was unimaginably strong, like the scorching sun falling on the world, making the skin around him feel a slight tingling.

Ignoring the shouts of the Zodiac Seat, Chijuro turned his head sideways, looked at the tired Xingjuro behind him, and the blood stains left on the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "Brother, leave it to me here." ”

"Don't worry, I'm sure enough."

Looking at the confidence in Chijuro's eyes and the powerful aura that inadvertently emanated from his body, Kyojuro's eyes, who were breathing heavily, were slightly dazed.

Unconsciously, Xiao Qianjulang has also been able to take on the heavy responsibility of the Purgatory Family......

"Then, I'll leave it to you, I'll go and rescue the surviving passengers on the train first."

Although there was an inexplicable loss in his heart, Xingjulang did not relent, and after speaking, he simply turned around and rushed to the fallen train to start rescuing the wounded.

"I am the pillar of fire, Purgatory Senjuro."

[Ghost Slashing] moved lightly, shaking the blood on the knife away, Chijurou turned his head, looked at the evil ghost in front of him who was a little crazy with excitement, and said in an indifferent tone: "Tsunoza, right, even if it is the third of the first string, you are too arrogant." Who told you that ghosts must be stronger than humans? ”

After breaking away from the strange scene brought about by the skill improvement, he was worried about the safety of Kyojuro and Tanjiro, and rushed non-stop to the direction where the energy fluctuations in his perception were most violent, and only then did he block the fatal blow of his attack on Kyojuro from the hands of the Yakuza at the last moment.

"Senjuro, it seems that you are the younger brother of Xingjuro......"

"A strong brother, and an even more powerful brother......"

"It's, it's so interesting!"

"Let's have a battle between the strong, Senjuro!"

The mad demon opened its arms and laughed wildly.

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