"call……"

After a breath, Yanzhu's expression became more and more solemn.

The wind around also stopped, and the atmosphere seemed very depressing.

The breathing method was running with all its strength, and two white python-like breaths lingered around the mouth and nose of the rock pillar.

He no longer had the mood to chase and kill the fallen jade, and his attention was once again focused on Hei Shi Mou.

Using the hidden ability of the blood ghost technique, Rock Pill caught Heiheimu off guard, and even many powerful sword types were not used.

At the moment of being beheaded, Heihemu must be full of depression and strong reluctance.

The unwillingness to admit defeat was comparable to the madness that Kimuzan refused to die that day.

"This is difficult..."

In his vision, Hei Shimu's body kept trembling, and thick black and red blood vessels protruded on the surface of his body. At the same time, with the sound of thumping, the blade, which was exactly the same as the ghost blade in his hand, grew strangely from his body, and was covered with fine lines like blood vessels.

His head also recovered with the ashes, but unlike Toshiro before, his face turned into a ball of eroded meat, with scarlet flesh exposed, which was extremely ugly and terrifying.

At this time, Hei Shi Mou was like an iron hedgehog covered with swords, which looked difficult to mess with.

"But his sanity seems to have not recovered."

A sound of roars, mixed with the whispers that I would not lose, came from Hei Shi Mou.

Listening to the sound, he was like a beast that had lost his mind, dangerous and barbaric.

"I won't lose!"

With a fierce roar, Heiheimu's body instantly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the rock pillar, accompanied by the dense wind of the waning moon blade, and the powerful sword shape was used.

Yanzhu felt a stern in his heart and he did not hesitate to attack Hei Shimu directly.

He relied on the Variety Body to become a Variety Body, and his defense was extremely strong, so that Yanzhu did not have to focus on defense and avoid it all the time, and could fight against Hei Shi Mou.

Just a few breaths, staggered knife marks began to appear on the body of the rock pillar.

The knife marks are not deep, and they are shallowly scratching the skin. Under the precise control, the muscles are tightened, so that the blood does not flow out.

The monster-like Black Death Mou was hit by a meteor hammer and a sudden attack, but he recovered again the next moment.

"The speed has become much faster, and the action has lost its spirituality...it is easier to be wary of, but this crazy state has improved his recovery ability too much."

Iwatsuki breathed a sigh of relief.

The monster who lost his mind is not much stronger than the previous Black Death Mou. It is difficult to kill it, but it is easy to stop him.

Just then, a scream came.

"careful!"

Hojo Cha Temple hurriedly reminded.

A black and red tentacle with a pale bone blade at the tip quietly approached the rock pillar and stabbed from behind the rock pillar from behind.

Rock pillar hit Hei Shimu, who was rushing up with a hammer, revolved around, and misled the attacking tentacles.

It thorns on the wall of a house, bringing up dust and then shrinking rapidly.

When he turned his head, the man in clean and tidy clothes was quietly now, sticking out his tongue and gently licking his lower lips.

As soon as Heihei Mu was knocked away, he roared in a low voice, turning into a black shadow and storming towards the rock pillar again.

Muzan Kissimsuit looked at Kurohime, and his figure moved and appeared in front of Kurohime. His eyebrows and eyes were deeply frowned, and a sincere expression of disgust appeared on his face.

"Heiheimu, you are so incomprehensible to see what you are now."

Muzan Kibutsu stretched out his sharp nails and cut them in the middle of his palm.

The moment a large amount of scarlet blood gushed out, he reached out.

The blood-filled ghost hand pressed on Hei Shimu's head, and the blood flowed to Hei Shimu's head, wriggling like a living thing, sucking into it.

He originally wanted to go to Asakusa Prison to intercept and kill Yoshiyong who was saving people there, but in his perception, Heihemu suddenly died and was resurrected again, which made Kimuzansu immediately give up his plan to go to the prison and set off for Heihemu.

Heihemu, who broke the boundary between life and death, was afraid that he would be out of control, so Muzan Kisawa came here and gave Heihemu a lot of blood again, twisting his heart.

Fortunately, although Heihei Mou broke through the boundary of life and death, he was not as successful as him. He was sensible and was easier to deal with.

"Kimuzan..."

Looking at the scene in front of me, my heart hopped violently, and the rock pillar seemed to be facing a great enemy.

"Last time, you were bound by me, and I almost succeeded."

Muzan Kiku remembers Iwatsuki.

That time he was surrounded and suppressed, this was the strongest pillar among them.

"What's going on with your blood ghost technique?"

Looking at Iwatsuki's golden body, Kimuzan's eyes looked slightly cold and she asked softly.

“Nothing to be told.”

Looking up at the sky, Yanzhu's heart sank.

There is at least one hour left before the sun appears.

"Everyone, retreat!"

"yes!"

The still alive swordsmen no longer love to fight and ran out of the city with all their might.

However, Uzumaki Tianyuan and Hojo Cha Temple encountered trouble and were tightly entangled by the Fulkater and the Jade Pot respectively.

As long as they didn't want to fight, the Fulji Yuhu turned around and attacked the swordsmen. With their poor strength, no A-level swordsmen could survive.

Therefore, Uzuki Tianyuan and Hojo Chaji looked at each other and soon gathered together to resist the two windings. While keeping them from attacking the A-level swordsman, they tried their best to run out of the city.

On the other side, it was not until a blood cocoon formed around Kurohito and wrapped it in it that Kimuzan slowly withdrew his hand.

The wound in the palm of the palm automatically heals without leaving any scars.

He glanced at the rock pillar that was still there, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"You won't leave?"

With Iwatsuki's ability, he was determined to retreat, and Muzan Kita was not sure that he could kill him.

The main reason is that it is almost dawn. When these swordsmen arrive at the desperate situation, they are as firm as cockroaches. They may not be able to kill them in one hour.

Yanzhu looked up at the sky again, then turned to look at the locations of Yu Wei, Tianyuan and others.

He took a deep breath and put all the white python-like breath into his chest and abdomen.

"It's useless to say more, let's come over."

Once he retreated, the other swordsmen would die.

In terms of pure value, the rock pillar is more important than the other swordsmen combined, but he still resolutely chose to cut off the rear and let the other swordsmen evacuate.

This is the responsibility of being a pillar, fighting for the weak, and it is also one of the spirits of the Demon Slayer Team.

With the high load operation of the breathing method, the blood in the rock column rushes like a river, making a sound like a wave, and the color of the diamond on his body is even more dazzling.

Muzan Kishi shook her head and took a step forward, and her clothes burst instantly.

White hair, beast eyes, bloody mouth... In an instant, Muzan Kiri entered the complete body.

His speed was like a ghost, with blood and pale intertwined, approaching the rock pillar at a very fast speed.

Even with the magic of the world, Iwatsuki can barely capture the speed of the white-haired Muzan.

No longer hesitate to hide, Yanzhu's expression was solemn, and his hands slapped each other heavily.

"Striped, open!"

In an instant, the heartbeat was like a pump, three times more than usual.

The black lines, like snakes and branches, appeared from the palm of the rock pillar and spread rapidly, climbed up the arms to the neck, climbed up the cheeks, chest and abdomen...

His skin was still as beautiful as a Vajra, solemn and calm, but the black marks wrapped around the Vajra body at this time made it look fierce.

In the last battle, after a pillar opened the marks, the rock pillar quickly understood the essence of the marks. This is a fierce, overdrawn life to obtain a strong burst.

Spotted, the body of the Vajra, the Hedao... I don't know if it can last until dawn.

As soon as the markings appeared, a burning breath seemed to come out from the rock pillar, and the color on its weapon also showed a sizzling noise like burning red steel.

A look of fear flashed in Muzan Ki's eyes, but he was still dancing wildly with white hair and killed him like lightning.

"In the long years of my thousand years, I have only seen someone stronger than you."
Chapter completed!