Master Blacksmith in the Blade of Demon Slayer

The breath of the moon-the shape of the land, the long night and the solitary moon, the infinite.

The moment the sharp blade was launched, countless cracks appeared on the surrounding trees.

Tie Zhicangjie's arms, shoulders, cheeks, chest and abdomen, and thighs were not bleeding everywhere, but under extreme flow, none of his mental thoughts were to take care of himself.

All the spirits and spirits are all placed on the direct hit of the universe!

Ding ding ding ding!

There were countless cut marks on the hammer, which eventually turned into fragments in the sky, but the blade of Iron Cangsuke finally broke through all the shackles and slashed through Hei Si Mou's chest.

The blood was falling, Tie Zhi Cangsuke's eyes were absent, standing on the spot, the light of the sword... again!

Chapter 167 Shame!

Can this knife kill Black Death Mou?

Tie Zhi Cangsuke didn't even think about it!

His own trauma will be fatal at that moment?

Tie Zhi Cangjie had no idea in his mind!

Extremely fluid!

Everything in my heart has been completely abandoned, all thoughts, all fears, all sorrows have all disappeared without a trace!

war!

Only fight!

Only fight to death!

This is already a desperate moment, how can you defeat the powerful enemy in front of you if you don't work hard?

Even if it is blood and flesh splashing, even if there is no bones, as long as this tone is still there, then the iron Cangjie has the power to fight again!!

However, at the moment when the sword light flew, the blood on his body burst out first.

Dyeing the front of the clothes red makes the dark clothes become more profound!

His breath seemed to change for an instant, causing his knife-holding hand to pause slightly.

Only this meal is two points for life and death.

The light of the sword with infinite killing intent had reached Tie Zhi Cangsuke's neck.

Black Death Mou's angry eyes reflected the arc of the moon, and in the next second, Tiezhi Cangjie's head would fly out.

However, at this moment, the black death Mou turned around again.

It's not that I don't want to slash the iron Cangsuke, but that I can't.

Because at this moment, the knife light behind him has arrived with a determined killing intent.

The mountain wind is like an arsenal, the wind is here, the person is here, is the knife still far away?

Noble Tsujimoto still has a smile on his mouth, it seems that no matter what kind of blow he has endured, what kind of pain he has endured, his sword does not hesitate at all.

For people, he sometimes behaves as weak and deceptive.

However, in the face of ghosts, he never backed down because of fear!

Knife light swept the wind.

Arashi Breath——One Type·Mountain Wind Like Arashi!

Hum!!!

The collision of the two knives in an instant, rolled up the cascading waves, and the sudden escaping sharpness turned the surrounding into a desperate situation.

Those who set foot, make a decisive decision!

However, Tie Zhi Cangsuke had already stepped into it, without fear, without fear, let alone the slightest anxiety.

The hammer has been cut to pieces by the Black Death Mou, but the Sun Wheel Blade is still there!

The Breath of the Sun——One of the Type·The Windy Sun!!!

The sun is like a song, and the wind is like a tide!

The scorching breath moved the swordsman's breath, and the enthusiasm dissipated, and anger flashed in the pupils of Black Death Mou.

"The breath of the sun!"

He turned his head back suddenly, and the sword in his hand suddenly changed.

Moon's Breath-Wu Zhixing·Moon Soul Disaster!

The figure is like a whirl, and the cold blade swept everything around.

The soil on the ground, the fallen leaves on the soil, and the stones on the fallen leaves are all crushed into slag under the blade of this moon wheel.

The surrounding trees were broken into several segments.

And the two people behind and in front of them, in an instant, were covered in blood, flying backwards in two directions respectively.

"what!"

With blood spurting from his mouth, noble Tsujimoto was still smiling, and the light in his eyes was like the blade in his hand, and it seemed to have a faint blue glow.

"very scary!"

As he spoke, his body suddenly rotated in the air, his toes tapped on the tree trunk, and the whole person's center of gravity was immediately adjusted, followed by an arrow that resembled a string, and went straight to the black death Mou.

The blade light broke through the sky full of trees, but frowned in the next second: "As a winder, always chasing a swordsman, it is too sad."

Hei Si Mou turned a deaf ear to what he said.

The resentment and injustice in the heart have taken over everything!

Kill Cangsuke of Iron!

This is an order.

During the recent period, what has happened in this mountain is nothing more than a game of chess!

He came here, ate a few people, and was going to see if he could attract people from the ghost killing team. If he could attract Tie Zhi Cangsuke, he could just complete the task.