Master Blacksmith in the Blade of Demon Slayer

He is good at this!

The wind and scorching sun ended, but Tong's weapons were still there, and the smile that seemed to come from the depths of his heart still appeared on his face, but he could tell at a glance the falsehood in his smile.

"Can't stop!!!"

Intermission is fatal, and you can't give the opponent the slightest chance!!!

The slightly declining Tiangong forging hammer once again launched an impact, ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding!!

The Butterfly Ninja next to him was dumbfounded, hammering ghosts?What kind of routine?And what do I do now?Go up and help?Will it cause chaos?

Then I felt inexplicably frustrated, why now, it seems that I am the only one who is not useful?

In the mid-air, the chaotic butterfly Chanae was originally dragged by the only remaining ice doll. At this time, after sensing the abnormal changes in the battlefield, she just glanced at it and her heart suddenly brightened.

He is not dead!

This is already the greatest comfort to her.

With a turn of the blade, a stable state of mind, and a stable knife, the sky is full of flowers in an instant!

Flower Breath-Wu Zhixing·Fruitless Peony!

The shadow of the sword is like a peony, attacking a little from the four directions, it seems that there are petals falling between the marks of the sword, but there is flame lingering on it.

In an instant, the sound of breaking sounded, and the ice doll in front of him was completely shattered.

Looking back again, there was another broken sound in the ear compartment, and he was slightly stunned. When he fixed his eyes, he saw that only half of the iron fan in Tong Mo's hand was left.

And Tie Zhi Cangjie, a crazy blacksmith, holding a forging hammer with extreme inhumanity, smashing ghosts in the head crazy!

Tong Mo is really trapped!

This knifemaker!Shattered his iron fan?

Are you still hitting yourself on the head with that broken hammer?What are you?Strike iron?

He was naturally unable to receive any feelings, and he didn't feel the slightest anger, but was a little surprised by the result.

No matter how you think about it, there seems to be no reason for this to happen.

This guy...obviously so weak!

After losing his weapon and having no place to compete with Tetsuzhi Cangsuke, Tong Mo seemed to have broken free of certain restraints.

In the shadow of the hammer, he grabbed Tie Zhi Cangsuke's neck, like a soldering iron, his neck was so hot!?

Slowly zoomed in and looked at the face that had been damaged, the mask was broken, and was covered with blood: "How dirty?"

A word fell, and his hand retracted, just about to choke Tie Zhi Cangjie.

The cold blade fell from the sky, blood splashed, and one arm broke.

Chapter 21 Slashing Ghosts!

Tie Zhi Cangsuke's body fell on the ground, but the hand on his neck did not lose its vitality.

He clasped the fingers of that hand with both hands, broke the hand apart with all the remaining power, and threw it out fiercely.

The sequelae of Sun's Breath passed through the whole body at this time, and the soreness was almost unable to move, and blood was oozing out of the already tight wound.

However, during the whole process, his eyes did not leave Tong grind.

I saw that after the arrival of the butterfly Chana, she cut off Tong Mo's arm and relieved the danger of checkmate of Tie Zhi Cangsuke. Following the blade's turn, wrapped in the fragrant sword marks of petals, went straight to Tong Mo. Away from his neck.

Tong Mo's body quickly retreated, but he was still a step late.

A cut was made in the neck by the tip of a knife.

Blood spilled from the wound, he frowned, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, but remembered that his right hand had been cut off.

He sighed softly: "What the hell... how did it become like this?"

Butterfly Ninja leaped to the side of Butterfly Chana and Tetsuno Sosuke, and while lifting Tetsuno Sosuke from the ground, she asked: "Sister, are you okay?"

Butterfly Chanahui cast a soft gaze, and smiled softly: "This knife seems to have warm power passed to me."

In such a state, Tie Zhi Cangsuke still trembled when he heard these words, as if he had eaten some kind of delicacy, and the corner of his mouth subconsciously evoked a curve of pleasure.

Butterfly Ninja was taken aback, looked at his sister, and then at Tie Zhi Cangsuke, and suddenly an unknown fire broke out.

Obviously, is it okay?Why does it feel like my sister has answered her own question, but she seems to have thrown herself aside?

"Go away first."

Butterfly Chana's gaze swept across Tetsousuke's body, and the worries in her eyes flashed away, and she turned to look at Tong Mo again, her gaze becoming solemn and cold: "Leave it to me for the next battle! "

Butterfly Ren nodded, and took Tie Zhi Cangsuke back to the side.

Tong Mo shook his head: "At this level, are you still bullying a wounded ghost like me? The people in the ghost killing team are indeed inhumane."

Tie Zhi Cangjie, who had just been seated by the butterfly forbearance, not only sneered after hearing this: "Humanity? Why don't you discuss the topic of humanity with the corpse in that room?"

Tong Mo was about to answer, but Chanel Butterfly had no intention of continuing to communicate.

Tie Zhi Cangsuke suffered extremely badly, and in this state, he launched an attack of that degree.

No matter how he did it, this is not the time to chat with a ghost here.

Attack him, solve him, kill him!

Then take Tie Zhi Cangsuke back to Butterfly House for treatment as soon as possible. This is the first priority at present, and all other things can be set aside!

"Girl who can't wait."

Although Tong Mo had an arm cut off, it didn't seem to cause any shock to his heart: "Just look forward to it, and become a part of me?"

Waving his left hand, Blood Ghost Skill·Xuandong Icicle!

But Chanel Butterfly didn't even look at it. Her body was like a shuttle, so she couldn't let her hair out, and easily escaped the icicles of Ling Ling that had fallen from the sky.

The elegance and beauty of this action is completely different from Tie Zhi Cangsuke's thrusting from left to right, rolling forward and backward to avoid.

Tie Zhi Cangsuke observed carefully, and finally found out that such an elegant movement seemed to be impossible for him to learn anyway.

At this time, the butterfly Chana Hui had reached Tong Mo's, her body lowered, her sword blades flying, two slashes like the clothes of flowers, set off her elegance.

Breath of Flowers——Stylish Style·Red Flower Clothes!