"Bang!"

Seeing that the door never opened, Ghost Dance Tsuji, who had lost his patience, directly smashed the door that was obstructing him with one palm.

While the shards of the door were still flying in midair, a figure slammed into front of him.

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"Onimai Tsuji is not miserable, die!"

"One-type—"

"One Sword Shura!"

Zhang Zi'an, who had already finished accumulating his strength, was like a Shura crawling out of hell at this moment, and the sound of his body moving and rubbing in the air was even more deafening like Shura's shout.

Through the comprehension of the transparent world, Zhang Zi'an set a good attack position at the first sight of Onimai Tsuji.

That's the neck!

However, what Zhang Zian never expected was that he suddenly burst out and used all his strength to attack, but he was actually intercepted by Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumiao with his right hand.

Looking at his finger that had been cut by the Hinawa knife, Onimai Tsuji was furious.

"Nichiwa knife? Ghost Slayer? ”

"Damn ants!"

After speaking, he waved his left hand and stabbed it towards Zhang Zi'an's chest.

This action seems to be an understatement, but its moves have a chilling killing intent and a speed that even Zhang Zi'an can't sense through the world.

Sure enough, it was too reluctant to fight against Onimai Tsuji with just the comprehension of the whole concentrated breath and the comprehension of the world.

Bang!

The body rose and fell in mid-air like a kite with a broken string, and in addition to the abrasions caused by rolling on the ground, the most serious thing was the three ribs that were broken in the chest.

Obviously, he had tried his best to block the Nihon Knife in front of his chest as fast as he could, but he was still one step slower.

Such an unimaginable difference in strength made Zhang Zi'an smile bitterly while shocked.

One move! Just one move!

Obviously, he attacked first, but he was shocked dozens of meters away.

I can't believe that in the third simulation, I can actually work with the people of the ghost killing team to kill such a monster.

Should it be said that Miss Zhushi's medicine is indispensable?

There are also other members of the Demon Slayer who are desperately contributing to their strength.

Staggling to his feet, Zhang Zi'an wanted to continue attacking.

More often than not, however, matter is not subject to human will.

As long as Zhang Zi'an took a deep breath, the pain in his chest immediately intensified.

Sure enough, although his skills and strength were there, his spiritual will was not strengthened because of their improvement.

It's a path where there are no shortcuts.

"But, even so!"

The ancients said: When the husband is angry, the blood is splashed three feet, the emperor is angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed!

Zhang Zi'an is not an emperor, and he doesn't have the ability to ambush millions of corpses.

But blood spattered three feet, he still wanted to try as much as possible.

"Type two—"

"Sword Swing!"

Zhang Zi'an's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

With the two Hinawa knives in his hand swinging hard, a trace of surprise flashed in Onimai Tsuji's miserable eyes.

At this moment, the ant standing in front of him actually made him feel that his every move was locked.

This feeling made him a little uncomfortable.

So, Ghost Dance Tsuji put away the contempt in his heart and chose to take the initiative.

And Zhang Zi'an's attack also followed.

I saw the two Nichiren knives in his hands sweep horizontally, one slashing towards the arm stretched out by Onimai Tsuji, and the other slashing towards the opponent's neck.

Bang!

The violent impact made Onimai Tsuji take a step back subconsciously, but that was the end of it.

Looking at Zhang Zi'an, who still wanted to continue attacking, Onimai Tsuji stabilized his body, pressed the opponent's head, and then slammed it on the ground.

Boom!

This blow was full of force.

Looking at Zhang Zi'an, who was already in a coma with blurred flesh and blood, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi, who originally wanted to kill him directly, hesitated.

Then it seemed that he had made a decision, and with a wicked smile on his face, he sent a drop of blood in his hand into Zhang Zi'an's mouth.

Then he ignored the ants that fell to the ground and rolled wildly and roared, and went straight down the mountain to chase in the direction of Midouzi and Zaomen Ping'an.

If it's an ordinary person, that's fine.

However, Midouzi and Stove Gate are safe, and the smell of the two little ghosts that are thin-blooded constitutions is like old wine, which is unforgettable for a lifetime.

In the end, under the desperate eyes of Midouko and Heian Kamado, Onimai Tsuji forcibly injected a drop of blood into one of them.

When Tanjiro came back from chopping wood, he looked at the smell of blood and found Zhang Zi'an who had fallen to the ground and was unconscious.

Then he anxiously searched around the mountains, and finally found his two younger siblings.

After he put the three of them together, Zhang Zi'an woke up first.

"Where is this?"

"Are you awake?"

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Zhang Zi'an was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.

"You are.... Tanjiro? ”

"Huh? Brother, do you know me? ”

"Ah, I'm friends with your father."

Zhang Zi'an casually found a reason and flickered over, and soon saw the two people who were still unconscious on the big tree next to him.

"Haven't the two of them woken up yet?"

"Well, that's it when I come back from chopping wood."

"Brother, why did you faint in my house, what happened?"

"Don't worry, I'll explain it to you when the two of them wake up."

Zhang Zi'an stood up and moved his muscles and bones, and found that his body seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Not only are all the injuries gone, but the strength seems to have increased a lot.

"Ahh

"Get out of the way!"

Just as Zhang Zi'an was thinking, Tanjiro's exclamation suddenly pulled his thoughts back to reality.

Oh no, Mizuko went crazy.

Without saying a word of nonsense, Zhang Zi'an stepped forward and pressed Midouzi to the ground.

"Rope!"

Zhang Zi'an shouted.

"Ahh

Tanjiro, who came back to his senses, didn't know why, but he obediently did so and quickly found a thick rope from the ruins of the house.

Then Zhang Zi'an divided five by two, and soon tied Midouzi, who was confused, and the stove door, who was still unconscious, to both sides of the tree.

After about ten minutes, Midouzi looked much calmer.

And the stove door finally woke up from the coma.

"Awake?"

"Brother?"

Zaomen Ping'an's eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Zi'an sitting in front of him, but the next second, his eyes were full of self-blame.

"I'm sorry, I still didn't run away with my sister."