Chapter 134 Breakout
"This is impossible!"
Hei Shimou wanted to go crazy.
He could see that his strength was still superior to Tokitoru Muichiro, but the gap shouldn't be so small!
He has been honing his sword skills for hundreds of years and has already reached the pinnacle. With the blessing of a ghost body, it stands to reason that ordinary pillars are no match for him!
But Tokitoru Muichiro only had a slight disadvantage in the fight just now!
"Why?"
Muichiro Tokitoru's eyes were dull and he tilted his head.
The slashing power of the ghost in front of me is indeed good, but it pales in comparison to Mr. Bai Jing.
That’s right, Tokitou Muichiro’s Breath of the Moon was taught by Shiro Kei.
In the past few years, when Bai Jing had some free time, he would take the time to teach the pillar-level swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps.
Among them, Kamado Tanjiro and Tokitoru Muichiro gave the most guidance.
Tokitoru Muichiro's Breath of Kasumi evolved from Breath of Wind, but he himself is also very compatible with Breath of the Moon.
Under Bai Jing's generous teachings, he has mastered the Breath of the Moon to a great extent.
Tokitoru Muichiro was originally a peerless genius. He could become a pillar by holding two swords. Now that he has realized his talent, his strength is even greater than before!
"Go! Grab the blue Higan flower for your lord!"
A trace of anger emerged in Hei Shimo's eyes, and he immediately gave orders, and countless man-eating ghosts rushed towards the mountain.
"Everyone goes all out to eliminate evil and karma!"
Wai Ming Yu Xing Ming chanted the Buddha's name. As the eldest among the pillars, he assumed the responsibility of command.
A huge battle between humans and ghosts began, and the situation was completely dominated by the Demon Slayers.
Demon Dance Tsuji Mumei has been too lazy in recent years. These ghosts are mixed, and even more weakened by Wisteria Flower, they will not be the opponents of the Demon Slayer Team members!
Hei Shimo and Tong Mo were surrounded by numerous pillars.
"Your Excellency Hei Shimo, the situation seems to be a little bad."
Tong Mo was still smiling.
"You don't need to remind me!"
Hei Shimo looked cold, facing fourteen pillars at the same time, one can imagine the pressure.
"Tell me, where is Oniitsuji Muzan!"
Immortal Kawa Saneya gave a sharp shout and pressed forward step by step.
"You don't deserve to know the whereabouts of my lord!"
"Vampire Art: Go to the God of Crying!"
Hei Shimo was furious, his clothes instantly shattered, and more than a dozen sword blades emerged from all over his body, his fierce aura clearly revealed.
"Tong Mo, take action with all your strength! Otherwise, not only will we not be able to get the Blue Flower back, but we will also die here!"
"Okay, Lord Hei Shimo."
Tong Mo smiled and waved his double fans, activating the blood ghost technique.
"Vampire Art, Fog Ice, Water Lily Bodhisattva."
Two huge ice crystal Bodhisattvas rose out of thin air, and transparent ice crystal fragments quickly spread around.
"The breath of the moon, the shape of Qi, the mirror of misfortune, the reflection of the moon!"
The sword blade in Black Death Mou's hand continued to extend, and as he activated his sword skills, countless giant moon arc slashes exploded out.
"The breath of the sun, the form of picking up, the radiant grace!"
"The breath of the moon, the shape of the land, the lonely moon in the long night, endless!"
"The breath of thunder, the shape of Qi, the God of Fire and Thunder!"
"..."
Everyone in the Demon Slayer Team used their sword skills to easily intercept the attacks of Hei Shimo and Tong Mo.
"Ancestor, you have lived long enough, go to hell."
Tokitoru Muichiro spoke some words of filial piety, and held a sword to kill. Kamado Tanjiro followed closely behind, and the two of them attacked Heishimou from the left and the right.
"The breath of the sun, the shape of eight, the flywheel sun flames!"
"The breath of the moon, the shape of eight, the tail of the moon dragon!"
Familiar sword skills, incomparable tacit cooperation, watching Tanjiro Kamado and Muichiro Tokitoru's offensive, made Heishimou feel in a trance.
The sun and the moon shine together, and the attack is unparalleled. When Yuanyi was still there, they were not like this...
No, there was no ghost that they could work together to deal with at that time, but the scene of standing side by side in the past still made Hei Shimo feel nostalgic.
"The breath of the moon, the shape of picking up the land, the moon rainbow, the lonely moon!"
Hei Shimo shouted and woke up from his memories. Since Yuanyi is dead, he is the strongest swordsman and must keep winning!
This is why he became what he is now!
While the three of them were fighting fiercely, Tong Mo was miserable.
"Oh no, no matter how you look at it, Lord Hei Shimo, as one of the best, should be stronger than me.
Why was there only two people to deal with him, but I had to face the siege of the twelve pillars alone? "
Tong Mo looked at the people staring at him in front of him, with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead. Even though he was born without emotions, he couldn't help but feel pressure.
"This is to help you get out of trouble as soon as possible. Being a ghost must be a very painful thing."
Butterfly Kanae's voice was gentle, but a faint murderous intention was brewing in her heart.
Bai Jing informed everyone about Tong Mo's information very early on. It is unforgivable no matter how you look at it, an evil spirit who specializes in devouring young girls.
"Thank you for your kindness, but becoming a ghost is a very happy thing. You don't need to bother to help me get rid of it."
Tong Mogui huddled in the arms of the Ice Crystal Bodhisattva, seeing the fierce look on everyone's faces and showing fear.
"Butterfly, what nonsense are you talking to him! Kill him and then go help Tanjiro and the others!"
Immortal Chuan Saneya shouted.
"Breath of wind, one-shaped dust whirlwind·slash!"
"The breath of the rock, the shape of the second, the sky is shattered!"
"The breath of insects, the dance of bee fangs, really dragging!"
"The breath of flowers, the shape of Wu, the fruitless peony"
"..."
Twelve completely different sword skills attacked Douma. He could only condense the Ice Crystal Bodhisattva continuously and try to resist, but he couldn't counterattack at all.
If this trend continues, Douma will be beheaded by everyone in less than a quarter of an hour.
Kokushibo watched this scene and felt anxious.
'Douma, hold on for a while! '
The idiots of the Demon Slayer Corps were still too arrogant. Although the two little ghosts in front of them could compete with him for a short time, their strength was still a little worse.
He is a ghost, with endless physical strength, but Kamado Tanjiro and Tokito Muichiro will eventually get tired, so they will reveal their flaws. This is his chance!
"Breathing of the Moon, Shisi Form, Fierce Change·Tenman Slim Moon!"
Kokushibo released slashes crazily. With the blessing of the Hollow Crying God, his sword blade is extremely long, but the range of slashing is even greater than that of Bai Jing!
The two sides were deadlocked for a long time. Under the continuous attack of Kokushibo, Tanjiro Kamado and Muichiro Tokito made forced mistakes!
"Here we go!"
The two retreated violently, revealing the road to the top of the mountain behind them!
Kokushibo looked excited and rushed away.
"Quick, we need someone to defend here!"
Tanjiro Kamado shouted anxiously.
"I'll do it!"
Giyu Tomioka stepped forward.
"Get out of the way!"
Kokushibo was furious and hit with all his strength.
"Breathing of the Moon, Land Type, Long Night Lonely Moon·Mujian!"
"Breathing of Water, Eleven Type, Nagi!"
"Puff!"
Giyu Tomioka vomited blood, the blade broke, and he barely took on Kokushibo's attack.