Still destructive.

This ghost was beyond their imagination, and Tanjiro was even thinking about what to do if he rushed up to it.

Will he be killed directly?

Because he can't even see the enemy's movements! ! !

Inosuke Kuchihira said angrily: "Even if this is the case, we have to find a way. We can't just sit back and wait for death...cough...cough..."

In fact, he was also injured.

Speaking so forcefully caused the newly healed wound to burst again.

So much so that I can't even speak completely.

Zenitsu, my wife, looked at the two people fighting and kept praying in her heart.

If there is a god.

Just help us.

Go and don't let Big Brother die!

...

"Hey... Purgatory Anjuro, become a ghost... I'm serious, as long as you become a ghost. No matter how serious the injury is, it can be repaired..."

Looking at the bruised boy.

Yiwozuo stopped moving.

Made his own suggestions.

However, Purgatory Anjuro said angrily: "Even if I die, I will not turn into a ghost... Yanhu!!!"

Huge heat wave.

He rushed towards Yiwozuo.

It also proved his determination.

Even death.

You must also keep your promises!

But after one move, there were more wounds on Purgatory Xingjulang's body.

It was obvious that he could no longer hold on any longer.

At this time, a pair of footsteps suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

The two people looked towards the sound.

I saw a man wearing a gray warrior uniform walking slowly towards here from a distance.

The scarf and furisode are branded with maple leaves.

A ray of breeze drifted from the other party.

Yiwozu subconsciously touched his face, only to find that his flesh was cut.

Not far away, Tanjiro and others.

Very surprised.

Unexpectedly, someone came to the rescue.

Inosuke Kuchihira said in confusion: "The other party is not from our Demon Slayer Squad, he is not wearing a uniform!"

"Yeah, I feel like this man is like a gust of wind."

Tanjiro nodded and expressed his feelings.

He smelled a lot of wind on the other party's body.

What a strange feeling.

It was as if this was not a person but a breeze.

At this moment, Tanjiro saw the God's Eye on Maplehara Manyo.

"Hey...that thing is!!! Could it be that he is also from Liyue..."

Last time in the dark.

Tanjiro also saw the same thing.

Only that one is purple.

And this time it's green.

Although the pattern is different.

But the shape is exactly the same.

Yiwozao stared at Maplehara Manyo and asked with murderous eyes: "Who are you? Are you also a member of the Demon Slayer Corps..."

in his perception.

The fighting spirit in front of him was like a volcano.

Extremely surging.

It almost made him unable to control himself.

"Me? My name is Maplehara Manyo. I have been ordered to eradicate monsters like you."

The warrior said calmly.

Afterwards, Tai Sword came out of his body and a layer of wind surrounded him.

"Blame me? Then I will kill you today..."

Yiwozao screamed and rushed directly towards Maplehara Manyo. He didn't even want Purgatory Anjuro.

Facing the attack of evil spirits.

Maplehara Manyo calmly closed her eyes.

The sense of sight has already been activated.

He senses all the enemy's fists in his field of vision.

Black blade.

At this time, a wisp of red flame rose.

"Fire Dance·Bone-Scorching Sun..."

He turned around, and the whirlpool of flames instantly swept through Yiwo Zuo.

Although there is no Nichirin sword.

However, the power of Sun Breathing Technique deeply hurt Yiwozuo.

Not only that.

Maplehara Manyo also used the wind to spread his moves.

In other people's eyes.

It was as if Yiwozuo was rushing towards the sea of ​​flames.

boom.

The huge flames made Yiwozuo unbearably painful.

"What the hell is this!!!"

He couldn't help but curse angrily. Not only did his torn flesh not regenerate.

Instead, it keeps causing painful feelings.

Maplehara Manyo did not answer his question, but struck again with a sword.

"I flow mysteries·Feng Qiuye..."

The huge wind field dispersed quickly.

Yiwozuo quickly retreated.

Only then could we escape the terrifying wind field.

Look at the curtain full of flames.

For the first time, he had the idea of ​​​​escape.

But if you escape.

Aren't you a coward?

Yiwozuo gritted his teeth and jumped into the air, angrily saying: "Destruction Kill·Kong Style..."

Six air fists.

Attacking Maplehara Manyo.

"Air fist wind? It's indeed interesting... It seems that the second stage of domineering is this kind of power."

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