Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

Over there, Guiwu Tsuji slowly withdrew his hand until Heisei Mou Zhou formed a blood cocoon and wrapped it in it.

The wound on the palm healed automatically without leaving any scars.

He glanced at the rock pillars that were still in place, with surprise in his eyes.

"Aren't you going?"

With Yan Zhu's ability, he wanted to retreat, and Oni Wu Tsuji was not fully sure that he could kill him.

The main reason is that it is almost dawn, these swordsmen are as strong as cockroaches when they are in a desperate situation, and they may not be able to kill them in an hour.

Yanzhu raised his head to look at the sky again, then turned his head to look at the positions of Yumao Tianyuan and others.

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

"It's useless to talk too much, let the horse come over."

As soon as he retreats, the other swordsmen will all die.

In terms of pure value, the rock pillar was more important than all the other swordsmen combined, but he still resolutely chose to break it 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 Squad.

With the high-load operation of the breathing method, the blood in Yanzhu's body was like a river rushing, making a sound like a wave, and the adamantine color on his body surface became even brighter.

Ghost Mai Tsuji shook his head, took a step forward, and his clothes burst instantly.

White hair, animal eyes, bloody mouth... In an instant, Oni Wu Tsuji entered the full body.

His speed was like a ghost, bloody and pale intertwined, approaching the rock pillar extremely fast.

Even relying on the magic of penetrating the world, the rock pillar can barely catch the speed of the white-haired ghost Wu Tsuji.

No longer hesitating to hide, the rock pillar had a dignified expression, and he clapped his hands together heavily.

"Brindle, open!"

In an instant, my heart beat like a pump, three times higher than usual.

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

His skin was still the color of a diamond, solemn and calm, but the black markings wrapped around this King Kong's body at this time gave it an extra touch of fierceness.

In the last battle, after You Zhu opened the stripes, Yan Zhu quickly understood the essence of the stripes. This is a fierce means of overdrawing life to obtain a strong explosion.

Zebra, King Kong's body, He Dao... I don't know if I can last until dawn.

As soon as the markings came out, there seemed to be a hot breath coming from the rock pillar, and the black color on the weapon also made a noisy noise like burning red steel.

A look of jealousy flashed in Guiwu Tsuji's eyes, but he still danced wildly with white hair, and killed him like lightning.

"In my 1000 long years, I have only seen one stronger than you."

Text Chapter 291 The Sad and Strongest Man

When Chuan Liu was a little restless, he was still in the dream of his ancestors.

At this time, he was looking at Ji Guoyuan, the ancestor Tanji's family sitting together, listening to Ji Guoyuan talking about some of his experiences.

Just after talking for a while, Ji Guoyuan lost interest in it.

Seeing this, Tanji pursed his lips and signaled his wife to take their daughter out to play with his expression.

In the house, Ji Guo Yuan Yi and Tan Ji were the only ones left.

"Yuanyi, I heard that you left the ghost killing team, why?"

Tanji asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

And Ji Guoyuan shook his head and sighed.

"I didn't fulfill my mission."

"The mission that should be fulfilled? What is it?" Tanji looked surprised.

A gust of wind blew slowly, and the hair on Ji Guoyuan's forehead moved.

He was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Tanji, what kind of person do you think I am?"

Instead of answering Tanji's question, he asked Tanji instead.

Tanji did not hesitate, and immediately replied: "A very powerful person, if someone asks me who is the most powerful person I know, I will say your name without hesitation."

"Haha, it's very reassuring to have a friend like you."

He received praise and affirmation from Tanji, but Ji Guoyuan's face did not show the joy it should have.

His face was calm and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"A very powerful person?"

"Yes."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Ji Guoyuan picked up the steaming tea, raised his head and drank it down.

Tanji widened his eyes.

"You are like this again, you can't drink the taste at all."

Ji Guoyuan closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about it.

"It's delicious, thank you for the tea." He opened his mouth to say such words, which made Tanji happy.

But in the next second, Ji Guoyuan's face became serious.

Disappointment visible to the naked eye filled his cheeks.

Before Tanji asked the reason, Ji Guoyuan said slowly: "Tanji, I like your tea, do you know the reason?"

Tanji shook his head.

Ji Guoyuan said softly: "My wife also likes to make tea, and the method is very similar to yours."

"Your tea reminds me of her."

Tanji smiled and said, "That's very good, if you come more, I'll make more for you to drink."