Demon Slayer: My Wind-up Qi will never be exposed

Chapter 394

Huh

! Huh! Huh!

Xuan Mi was full of strength, the bruises on his neck bulged, and a bloodstain was strangled on his hand, and the blade was stuck on the neck of Black Death Mou.

A strong wind roared out, but it only dissipated in the air, and several bullets were instantly bounced off, silent.

Black Death Mu's eyes lowered, as if he felt extremely disappointed, and looked down at the three people besieging with contempt, as if saying that there was no one who could fight, and then muttered.

It

seems that without Wu Chen's help, you are toothless tigers, with no ability to resist, and what else to say - last words.

"Is that how you are?" Shimi

suddenly ran away, the ghost who hated himself so much that he could cut it by a thousand cuts, actually mocking, contemptuous of himself, there was no need to let him live.

"Die!"

The blade seemed to rotate rapidly in the neck, and it moved to the other side a little slowly, and this change also surprised Black Death.

Indifferently turned his head to see, sure enough, Shiya appeared markings, located on the right cheek, with a green windmill texture.

"Oh, so it is!" This

sudden change did not surprise Black Death Mu, but was a little excited.

For hundreds of years, except for Wu Chen, there has not been a fight that made me happily, and the strength of this wind pillar in front of me far exceeds the past.

"Shiya, be careful!"

Purgatory and Muichiro said in unison, but the arrow was on the string, it had to be sent, and now it was hard to cut to the black death, this opportunity must not be missed.

"No, this is the opportunity to defeat him!" As

soon as the words fell, countless large-scale slashes rushed towards him, and the spinning-like attack suddenly made the three of them passive.

"Moon Breath Five Type Moon Calamity Vortex"

boom.

Suddenly, the ground completely collapsed, and after a puff of smoke, Shimi, who was covered in blood, knelt on the ground and gasped for breath.

Just now, if it weren't for the greatly improved reaction speed after opening the markings, I might have died there!

"Whew! ah

-" "I won't allow you to say that, ahem, just get rid of you, give me death!"

Purgatory's face was hideous, his face was covered with blood, his flaming-colored hair was windless, and the knife was behind him, putting on an invulnerable posture.

The breath climbed again.

I vaguely felt that the earth seemed to resonate with it, and a majestic wave of qi appeared around my body, and this sudden change made everyone stunned.

"Oh, can it be stronger again?" Just

as Black Death Mu was about to continue his attack, he was surprised to find that his steps were actually chaotic, as if drunk, but he knew that he must not have drunk.

Shiya laughed happily, his reaction to Black Death Mou was actually very normal, and he had discovered that his blood had great temptation to ghosts a long time ago.

Anyone who smells the smell can be as drunk as if he was drunk, but the pain in the abdomen is tearing the surrounding nerves all the time.

"Wind

Breath One Type, Dust Whirlwind Slash"

Shiya rushed towards the Black Death Mu at high speed, leaving behind him a rotating wind blade that could easily break the ground, and at the same time there was a powerful shock wave.

At this moment, when he was infinitely close to the black death mou, a marquee appeared in front of him, and his consciousness was instantly pulled into the past of memory...

["It's really infuriating, others are suffering in pain... But a smiling guy!" When

he was promoted to the pillar, he saw the lord for the first time, and when he saw the terminally ill appearance, plus he had no way to fight at all, he naturally shouted in annoyance.

"Isn't the shelf small? You guy! Isayashiki-sama.

This disgusting pompous acting skill obviously treats the team members as pawns that will be thrown away when they are used up..." In

the face of Shiya's rude words, the lord did not get angry, but looked at him with a gentle face, bowed his head slightly to him, and sincerely apologized.

"I'm sorry. "

......

"If I can achieve it, I want to be like you, and become on my own..."].