Master Blacksmith in the Blade of Demon Slayer

In the present state, the two people almost abandoned all morphological moves, only seeing tricks and dismantling the tricks, and the most down-to-earth defensive counterattack came at hand.

Yiwoza sneered, crossed his hands in front of him, and shook it suddenly!

Ling Li's edge pierced the air and buzzed. Tie Zhi Cangsuke's blade touched the buzzing, his hands trembled suddenly, and it seemed that he could not hold the blade at any time.

Yiwoza leaned forward, punched and chased, and while sending out a punch, he kept talking: "What is the difference between your appearance and us? You are still struggling with this kind of meaningless struggle. What do you think you can change? You can't even beat me. The strength of that adult surpasses your imagination. With your current appearance, even if you really face him, it is only a dead end. Give up resistance, give up being a human being, That kind of low-level creature, what is it worthy of your nostalgia?"

The fist wind broke the air, and there was a sudden explosion in the air!

Tie Zhicangsuke's body was knocked out with a whistling sound. The person was in the air, and he immediately turned over to grasp his balance, and his feet landed on the ground. However, the huge force never stopped, so that his body kept flying back.

Yiwoza chased him, his body fell from the sky and hit it with a punch.

Tie Zhi Cangsuke raised his sword to greet him with clever power, allowing the power of this fist to act on the blade, transfer to his body, and finally to the ground.

boom!!!!

Gravel was flying, dust filled the sky, and the flame embers next to it burst out again, swept into the sky with a hula.

Tie Zhi Cangjie’s feet were punched out by the force of this fist, and when he looked up, the face of Jiwozao was close at hand!

"I just don't want to be a monster like you."

Tie Zhi Cangjie suddenly used force, and Yiwozao was pushed into the air by him, followed by the knife light and flew straight into the sky.

Yiwoza intercepted with both hands, and there was a ding sound, and sparks splashed all over the place in an instant.

The Iron Cangjie Knife Light Wheel Dance continued to slash out, and the two figures sprang up towards the sky little by little.

"I am nostalgic for delicious food, for the preciousness of friendship, for the taste of love, and for the beauty of life. I still have nostalgia for the fragrance of flowers, for the gentleness of the wind on my face, for the sweet springs, for being with everyone When we are together, the joyful laughter. People may be humble and insignificant, or insignificant, or fragile... However, only humans can thoroughly feel all of this. What do you know about that gentleness? "

The sword is soaring, endless years!

Yiwoza's hands were shattered in an instant, but Tie Zhi Cangjie's body had already rushed straight into the sky, the sword light held high, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

He fell suddenly, losing his arms. The knife pierced into the neck of Yiwozao without any cover. He stepped on his chest. Both fell from the sky. Tie Zhicangjie's eyes were crimson: A monster with no blood and no tears, not knowing how to be moved, cruel and cold, and not knowing tenderness, even if you can live for thousands of years, you are just a monster. Can you feel happy? Can you feel the gentleness that moved you in the first place ?"

!

The two figures fell to the ground, and Tie Zhi Cang Jie's blade cut crosswise and pressed down, and the head of Yiwozao was immediately cut off.

the third time!

This is the third time Tie Zhi Cangjie cut off his head tonight.

A little bit under his feet, the figure floated backwards, his gaze lightly looked at the headless Yiwo Seat, quietly waiting for him to get up again.

He had already ignored everything, and there was only this opponent in front of him.

Therefore, he did not notice that there was already light in the east at this time.

The headless body of Yiwozao did not stand up again, lying on the ground, quietly looking at the sky: "Not enough..."

"Ok?"

Iron Cangjie stood silently.

"You are a little worse..."

Yiwoza's voice came from the head: "But, I can only stop here."

Tie Zhicangjie frowned slightly, only then did he notice the oriental light.

"It's... it's dawn?" Tie Zhi Cangjie was a little dazed.

But I heard the voice of Yiwozuo again: "I haven't seen such a beautiful sunrise for a long time."

Chapter 378 Depletion

This was the last word left by Yiwozuo, and his head was annihilated in the sunlight.

Tie Zhi Cangjie looked at Dongfang Tianming, feeling a little lost for a while.

died?

ended?

Played all night?

He was in a trance, habitually fighting, habitually cutting off his head, he was used to the opponent standing up again, and then becoming stronger.

But he was about to forget, even if he was beheaded, he would die.

The light of the knife reversed, and he stuck to the ground, closed his eyes, and recalled the words of Yiwoza, always feeling that something strange was brewing inside.

However, these things, when I want to explore, are no longer possible.

He took a light breath and relieved his extreme flow.

I faintly heard the fast approaching footsteps, and when I looked up again, I saw Tanjirou, Chanahu, and my wife Zenyi who were rushing with a few hidden people.

The corner of his mouth was hooked: "Too disobedient."

Zhenjiliuyi was lifted, and the feeling of weakness began to spread over the whole body from the fingertips.

There was a slight blackness in front of him, and he wanted to take a step forward, but he spouted a mouthful of blood instantly.

His internal organs are still broken.

With the breath of the day, the wounds that were suppressed by both Zhen and Ji Liuyi can no longer be suppressed as the Zhen and Ji Liuyi are released.

The body still wanted to stand up, but eventually fell to the ground.

The last thought he fainted was... Chanahui was worried again.

...

...

The hair around the ear is being entangled, playing, and then gently sliding under the tip of his nose.

The slight numbness made him a little unbearable, and he sniffed and wanted to sneeze, but when he inhaled, it was a sharp pain.

The pain made him wake up instantly.

Driven by instinct, the virtual grip of his right hand is like holding a knife.

However, the palm was empty, and the familiar fragrance was right in front of him. He opened his eyes and saw Chana.