"The breath of water, the type of one - the surface of the water!"

The shadow of the knife flashed, and the demons who were escaping were divided in two, and Tanjiro, who arrived from behind, breathed a sigh of relief.

"I almost ran away with him."

This is the third day that Tanjiro has entered the sea of wisteria flowers, and although killing ghosts is not as simple as imagined, Tanjiro still relies on his master's teachings to advance his progress in an orderly manner.

With the addition of the one he just killed, there are already as many as three ghosts under Tanjiro's sword.

"All of that should add up to pass the test, right?"

While calculating the number in his heart, a discordant voice came from behind Tanjiro.

"Hmph, it's so hard to deal with a ghost, and sure enough, Master Scales is very rubbish."

Hearing this, Tanjiro frowned, and stared at the immortal Kawa Genya behind him with some annoyance.

"Hey, everyone is a member of the Ghost Slayer Team, so it's necessary to speak ill of each other!"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the immortal Kawa Genya pointed his gun at Tanjiro, with a joke on his face.

"It's not as good as the outside, you said I killed you here, will the headquarters settle accounts with me?"

Facing the muzzle of the black hole hole of the immortal Kawa Genya, Tanjiro swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his hand subconsciously rested on the hilt of the sword.

Indeed, the sea of wisteria flowers belongs to the three-regardless zone, and if the immortal Kawa Genya really kills him here, the headquarters will definitely not hold him accountable, at most, it will be noted on Tanjiro's deeds that he died in battle.

In other words, the immortal Kawa Genya can kill him without any psychological burden, and he can only die in vain.

However, he Tanjiro is not a person who sits idly by, and if you want to kill him, it is best to be prepared to die with him.

As the blade was slightly unsheathed, Tanjiro's face gradually became solemn, as if the next moment Immortal Kawa Genya only had to make a slight move, he would slash the opponent under the sword a second before the opponent moved.

"Wow, it's boring!"

Perhaps because he felt that it was not cost-effective to exchange one for one, after weighing the pros and cons, Immortal Kawa Genya raised his arm, and in Tanjiro's surprised eyes, he pointed to several deep scars on his arm.

"Idiot, do you know what this means?"

Where would the bewildered Tanjiro understand the meaning of these scratches, and what a few ordinary wounds can prove?

"Six! Six! The corners of Immortal Chuan Xuanya's mouth gradually rose, and his slightly swollen face forced a smile with difficulty, "Uncle Ben has killed six ghosts, and you, including your senior brother?" ”

"Six... Six! ”

After learning the number of ghosts killed by the other party, Tanjiro was deeply shocked.

He fought hard for three days, and only killed four demons.

Immortal Chuan Xuanya actually had more than him, twice as much as him, and compared to the other party's ease and comfort, he was obviously too embarrassed.

The strength of the two sides can be seen which is stronger and which is weak.

As if the final result had been determined in his heart, Immortal Chuan Xuanya tilted his head, wiped his temple with the muzzle of his pistol, and smiled disdainfully, "I guess your grades with your waste senior brother are not much better, right?" ”

"There are still four days left in the competition, but if I don't use my strength here, you're done."

"We are not waste, we must be the ones who have the last laugh, us!"

Immortal Kawa Genya is arrogant, but he does have arrogant capital.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, the number of demons killed alone did make Tanjiro feel a sense of pressure.

But it was impossible to get him to concede.

"And how do you prove it?"

Immortal Kawa Genya ignored Tanjiro's eyes that were about to erupt into flames, and said disdainfully.

Without waiting for Tanjiro to speak, Immortal Chuan smiled contemptuously: "Why don't we make a bet, if the number of enemies killed by your senior brother exceeds that of me, I will admit your strength, otherwise you have to admit that you and your senior brother and master are all waste!" ”

"Bet on it!"

An angry Tanjiro immediately responded, but he regretted it after he spoke.

He only killed three ghosts in three days, even if the strength of the senior brother was above him, it was not necessarily that the two brothers together killed more ghosts.

And look at the other party's posture as if he was at ease, and he didn't have much effort.

Maybe they're the ones who will be embarrassed in the end!

The more he thought about Tanjiro, the more his heart sank, and now he regretted it.

And the immortal Genya Chuan, who saw Tanjiro being fooled, didn't mention how happy he was at this time, and said that he finally won back a city here.

"The eldest husband spits and nails, and has no regrets!"

"Hmph, I'm going to see who has the last laugh!"

At the same time, the Scarlet Village side.

"Scales, bastard, unforgivable!"

"Wait, wait a minute, Lord Hand Oni!"

After that, the evil ghost in his hand was used as a weapon to smash into the scarlet village.

"Bang!"

The rocks and soil are flying, the smoke and dust are everywhere, and the scarlet village, who has dodged into the air, looks down wordlessly at the hand ghosts that are constantly frantically exporting to the ground.

When the hand ghost stopped his crazy actions out of breath, the tall figure of the scarlet village reappeared in front of the hand ghost.

With a casual swing, the smoke that enveloped Scarlet Village split in two.

The huge eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the cheeks of the hand ghost.

At this time, the hand ghost officially looked at the scarlet village, and it seemed that the young man in front of him was different from the previous ones.

"Kid, you're a lot faster than the people I've met before."

It is undeniable that it is not for nothing that an attack of this speed has been dodged before, but there are only a handful.

And there are only people like Scarlet Village who have dodged calmly and unhurriedly.

"You're the fastest I've ever seen besides that girl."

"Girl?"

The figure of the black-haired fox wearing the blue petaled fox mask flashed in his mind.

"That's right, it's the girl in the flower-patterned clothes, although she is very short and has little strength, but she is much faster than the boy with light orange hair."

"If I hadn't deliberately provoked her and made her show her flaws, I really couldn't do anything about her, hehehe......"

As if telling a funny thing, the hand ghost covered his lips with several hands, and it was hard to imagine that such a demeanor would appear in a murderous demon.

The Ice Wheel Pill in his hand couldn't help but clench a little, and Scarlet Village knew very well who the two people in the mouth of the hand ghost were.

They are the same people in Scarlet Village, his senior brothers and sisters, Rabbit, and Zhenhu.

Forty-seven years ago, he was not a water column, and he put the hand ghost he had caught into the wisteria forest of the vine attack mountain.

The Hand Oni, who couldn't escape from the Wisteria Flower Forest, held a grudge and deliberately targeted the Demon Slayer Fighter wearing a fox mask in previous trials.

Because in his impression, the scales are also a person with a mask, and there is nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, and the hand ghost can only vent the hatred in his heart on these little foxes.

I don't know how I would feel if I knew that the fox mask he gave me didn't remove the calamity, but took his disciples to hell.

So over the years, there have been as many as a dozen fellow disciples in the village who have died in the hands of ghosts.

Rabbit and Mushroom are two of them.

"Plus you're fourteen, I'm so happy, hehehe......"

Between the words of the two of them, the demon in the hands of the hand ghost was torn apart again, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva when he looked at the situation on both sides.

"Hand Oni-sama......"

"Huh?"

The huge eyes of the hand ghost are directed towards the demon.

"Well, can you put the little one down?"

Everything in the world of ghost destruction is respected by strength, especially the miserable evil ghost group.

The high-strength ghost has some absolute control over the low-strength ghost, and even life and death are between the thoughts of the high-strength ghost.

The appearance of the demon praying did not win the favor of the hand ghost.

"You're the one who brought this little ghost here, didn't you?"

"Yes, yes......"

"That little ghost...... Not you...... Have you been looking for it......"

The implication is that you see that I brought the guy you are interested in, although it disturbed you to sleep, but the merits and demerits were worth it, and you should let me go anyway.

"So I have to thank you?" The hand ghost squinted at this ghost, and a dangerous aura pressed down on him.

The demon knew that this was a proposition, and if he answered incorrectly, then death awaited him.

"Don't dare, this is what the little one should do!"

There should be nothing wrong with such a decent answer, right? The demon thought.

"Well, I still have to thank you, don't worry, I won't kill you, you can go."

With his feet on the solid ground again, the demon looked at the hand ghost in disbelief.

"I can...... Let's go? "The evil ghost can't believe that the notoriously hand-held ghost in the wisteria forest is so easy to talk to, is it really fake?

Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, Sizmura knew that Teno's words were true.

The master of the demon group, Onimai Tsuji, is not miserable, and for what purpose it is strictly forbidden for ghosts to kill and devour each other.

Except, of course, for the bloody battle of transposition.

This is a Twelve Ghost Moon level war that has been recognized by Onimai Tsuji without misery.

Seeing that the ghost's behavior did not seem to be fake, the evil ghost kicked his feet and cursed again in his mouth:

"Two fools, let you kill each other!"

"When the time comes, Uncle Ben will sit and wait for the profits!"

The demon laughed wildly, and the figure gradually moved away from the sight of the hand ghost.

"Sit on a frosty day, Ice Wheel Pill!"

"Icicles!"

Changing the state of completing the initial solution again, there is an iron chain at the handle of the Ice Wheel Pill, and Scarlet Village grabs the iron chain at the end of the handle and slashes at the demon that is gradually moving away.

"Whoosh-"

There is no frost in the bones, and the birds return to the forest.

Dozens of ice picks pierced along with the surrounding rocks and trees in the next second, and the demons who were still running felt the cold wind behind their heads, and then fell straight to the ground.

But several ice picks ruthlessly pierced its skull, and blood flowed all over the ground along with the brain.

Watching the evil ghost fall for a long time, the hand ghost retracted his gaze, and his face was no longer a frivolous play, but the current posture of a great enemy.

"Little ghost, you're special!"

"It stands to reason that as a ghost, even if the head is pierced, as long as it is not beheaded, the capital will recover itself."

"But the ghost didn't recover ......"

"Is it because of the knife?"

Glancing at the changed Ice Wheel Pill in Scarlet Village's hand, the hand ghost had a plan in his heart.

If the ghost was not pierced through the head, but through other parts of the body, would it not have ended up like this?

In this way, as long as I protect my head, does it mean that this little ghost will have no problem with me?

"Wouldn't you know it for yourself?"

Scarlet Village didn't care what the hand ghost thought, and at the moment when the words fell, his body jumped high again, and the blade of the ice wheel pill after the beginning of the solution slashed towards the neck of the hand ghost.

Several thick hands flew out, but the hand ghosts tried in vain to block the menacing blades with their flesh.

"Poof!" The blade cuts flesh and blood.

"Hmm!" Screams.

Several frozen giant hands flew in the air, and there was no scene of blood spilling out, because the moment Ice Wheel Pill cut off the giant hand, the giant hand had already been completely frozen.

Taking a few steps back, the hand ghost looked at the little ghost who fell from the sky with an ugly face.

It hurts, it really hurts.

This is not the pain of an ordinary sword slashing into flesh and blood, but a pain from the depths of the heart.

This painful hand ghost has never experienced it, and it doesn't want to experience it.

If he gets stabbed a few more times by this little ghost, he'll die!

Escape, must escape!

While the hand ghost who was thinking about how to escape from here, the attack of the Scarlet Village struck again.

"Icicles!"

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