Chapter 74 : The Fire God Kagura looked at the man opposite him ...​

The real person looked at the being opposite him who could no longer be called a human being . After countless reincarnations , Fujiwara Tomokazu 's soul had turned into a sticky mass of chaos .

However , Fujiwara Tomokazu 's face gradually darkened . He felt an unprecedented power from the real person .​

No , that's not possible . At this point , it 's impossible for him to not even have the strength to fight this cursed spirit !

But the blue- haired cursed spirit just looked at him , and in the next second it had teleported in front of him , punching him with a fist wrapped in cursed power . The cursed power turned black at the edges in the distorted air . When Fujiwara Tomokazu saw that black color , he realized that it was the most hyped black flash .

An attack that goes straight to the soul !

The wisteria forest behind him was still burning . The curse spirit was not afraid of fire . It punched him into the tree trunk that was burning with sparks , and then followed up with another punch .

Fujiwara Tomokazu 's proud [ Copy ] ability had no chance to be activated in the terrifying black flashes that followed one after another .​

How could it be possible ...

He thought that he should abandon this body and run away .

What about [ Wuwei Transformation ] ? I 'm going to activate this skill and teach the real person a lesson ...

There are other demon skills , [ Moon Breathing ] , no , he does n't have a weapon in hand , what about Douma 's blood demon art ...

The real person pinched his neck and pressed him against a tree trunk covered with sparks . He looked at the head that could no longer be called complete , with indifference in his heterochromatic pupils .

Fujiwara Tomokazu 's hands were shaking , and he was eager to activate some skill .

" it 's useless . "

The real person said : " I have changed the structure of your soul . "

Fujiwara Tomokazu 's eyes bulged slightly , and he wanted to stare at the real person , but his whole body was restrained by that hand and he could not move .

" I thought you were so powerful , haha . " The real one looked at him , his eyes narrowed . " Cut your own soul ? It 's useless , Fujiwara Tomokazu . "

They have a physique similar to Tomie and can split continuously , but their souls have always been one .​

When asked how many parts the soul can be cut into , the true person ’s answer is countless .

As long as the soul is strong enough , the number of cuts is infinite .

However , Fujiwara Tomokazu 's soul had already become a mess after being in countless souls .​

The real person sneered as he looked at Fujiwara Tomokazu 's eyes , which gradually turned gray after he realized something .

The true " inaction transformation " was activated , and the power that reached deep into the soul turned into a pair of invisible big hands , directly tearing Fujiwara Tomokazu 's soul into pieces .

The body in his hand gradually softened , and the real person frowned in disgust and threw it back to the still burning ground . The lush vegetation should not be so flammable , but the forest was doused with gasoline or something , so he threw Fujiwara Tomokazu directly into the blazing fire .

At the same time , in Infinite City .

The black shadow that blocked the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps suddenly twisted its body and turned into a puddle of mud , sticking to the ground .

They didn't understand why , but they chose to move on .

The Immortal looked up at the sky and murmured , " Let 's end this quickly . "

The members of the Demon Slayer Corps rely on breathing techniques to fight against the man-eating demons . The breathing sword technique has been passed down since the Warring States Period . Even though it can exert powerful power , it is still some distance away from the man-eating demons .

So the so-called three - piece set appeared : stripes , red sword , and transparent world .

Achieve a tragic victory at the cost of overdrawing one 's life .

Uroba Nagisa 's plan is to obtain something similar to the spotted red sword for the swordsmen .​​

Among the gods in the Red Umbrella , there are many who are proficient in martial arts , and it is time to use them .

He walked out of the small building and looked up at the night sky . The shadow of a crow was flying in the distance . He did n't know what the current battle situation was .

For the first time , the long burning incense stick did not break .

The dark shadows surrounding the small building lost control due to Fujiwara Tomokazu's death and turned into puddles of mud , waiting for the dawn to come and be burned by the sunlight .

But in addition to the black shadows , there are also several evil spirits .

Bo Ye Zhu stared at the incense burner for a moment , and after a while , he walked out of the small building with the Sun Wheel Sword slung over his shoulder .

The evil spirits transformed by the temporary blood gift from Muzan Kibutsuji have all reached the lower level of strength . Nagisa Uroba looked at the cannibal in front of him and drew his sword without hesitation .

" One Form : Interweaving , Bright and Destruction Slash . "

The black and white sword lights intertwined , and the young man's figure moved like thunder , shuttling among the cannibals . The sharp Sun Wheel Sword fell several times in succession , and several limbs appeared on the ground in an instant .

His face was calm as he estimated how long it would take to kill these cannibals .

Thorns burst out from the ground , which was obviously the blood demon magic of one of the ghosts . Bo Yezhu glanced at it , bent his wrist , and hooked the thorns with the Sun Wheel Sword . The blade completed the rotation in an instant , the thorns broke , and the Sun Wheel Sword was freed from its shackles .

Without even turning his head , he kicked a flying cannibal over , used the force to leap upwards , and changed to holding the knife with both hands .

In the moonlight , he stared at the most formidable demon among them . " Three Forms : Prajna Strings . "

The blade swung continuously , causing three consecutive slashes . The silver- white blade light reflected a cold light under the moonlight , and was quickly covered by the blood bursting from the ogre 's neck .

one .

Bo Ye Zhu did n't even look at the falling head and went straight to the next cannibal .

Even with the strength of the Lower Moon , these ogres ' combat experience is far from enough . They have no idea of Uroba Nagisa 's position and can easily hurt their accomplices by mistake .

This greatly facilitated Bo Yezhu .​​​

The sword blades were launched intensively , and in a few breaths , they chopped off the heads of two evil spirits again .

He used all kinds of blood magic without regard for his life .

But still, it was rare to hit that swift figure .

When fighting one against many , as long as the speed is fast enough , the opponent will easily lose their composure . Bo Ye Zhu is well aware of this . He never stops swinging the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand . Because of the large movements , blood seeps out from between his fingers .

Until the last evil ghost 's head fell to the ground , among the scattered corpses , Bo Ye Zhu was gasping for breath , and the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand was covered with sticky blood , dripping onto the ground .

He stood up straight , tilted his head , and glanced at the other end .

Another new batch of evil spirits .​

The young man shook his wrist , and the Sun Wheel Sword swung , all the sticky blood on it spilled out , and a cold light flashed by .

The battle is not over yet .

He suddenly looked back and saw that the door to the backyard was wide open and the long incense in the incense burner was half burned .

Kill them within half an incense stick .

Bo Ye Zhu thought .​

Infinite City .

A blue- haired cursed spirit was walking in the corridor . In the distance , he could see a swordsman from the Demon Slayer Corps running by . The smell of evil spirits was too strong . A crow flew by , creating a gust of air .

The real person looked up , then suddenly grabbed the railing and jumped down .

Falling straight down to the bottom of the infinite city where there was no end in sight .

When he was halfway down , a pair of wings suddenly spread out behind him , and then he quickly changed direction and flew towards where Muzan was .

Upon seeing this , Mingnu hurriedly played the pipa and replaced Muzan 's position .

But not long after , the house she was in welcomed an uninvited guest .

The real person looked up and glanced at Mingnu 's position vaguely . It seemed that the others had already started fighting .

When passing by a certain place , his gaze paused , then he swooped down , reached out his hand , and picked up the running Tanjiro .

" ah ! "

" Do n't make noise , I 'll take you to find Muzan . " Zhenren's faint voice sounded from above his head .

Tanjiro 's eyes widened in shock , but due to the limited angle , he couldn't see above him . He only turned his head to see Tomioka Giyu 's dull gaze .

The Water Pillar blinked , suddenly remembered something , raised his hand and waved at Tanjiro .​

goodbye .

Tanjiro : ?​ ?

The real person looked at the wall in front of him , made a " tsk " sound , reached out and pulled out Tanjiro 's knife . Tanjiro shrank his neck and was lucky enough not to be hit .

The cursed power covered the blade . The real person held the blade in one hand , frowned , and swung the blade fiercely when approaching the wall .

The interwoven black and white blade lights exploded , instantly shattering the wooden wall . A large hole appeared . He grabbed the edge of the hole and jumped easily .

Came to another space .​

He folded the wings behind him , handed the knife to Tanjiro , and looked at Muzan Kibutsuji on the platform in front .

Tanjiro, holding the lost and found Nichirin Sword , looked up and saw the Demon King , and his face changed .

" You 're recovering quite quickly . " The real person looked at Muzan Kibutsuji and tilted his head .

Muzan Kibutsuji 's face turned cold , his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be frozen , looking at the two people who suddenly broke in . To be precise , one of them was not human .

" Do you feel it ? "

Hearing the real person 's words , Tanjiro 's pupils shrank - what ...​

" Look at him , what do you see ? " the real person continued .

The figure of Muzan Kibutsuji in front of him was imprinted in his eyes . Tanjiro 's hand holding the Nichirin Sword trembled slightly with excitement . He did n't know if it was because he was too nervous , but he seemed to ... see the several hearts squeezed together in Muzan 's body .

His face changed , and he seemed to understand something in an instant .

" How is it possible ... " he muttered unconsciously .​​

Is that a transparent world ? But it was only fleeting , and when he looked closely , it disappeared again .

However , he felt his blood boiling like never before , and a burning sensation permeated his body . The knife in his hand was ready to swing , yes , he wanted to swing the first knife quickly , even if the person opposite him was Muzan Kibutsuji !

The real one tilted his head and said , " You 'd better kill him before the other upper ranks take action , otherwise the casualties among the other pillars will be unpredictable . "

He killed Wuzan-​​​

Tanjiro took a deep breath , and suddenly his eyes flashed back to a winter night many years ago , when he was crying in despair while holding his sister . His heart seemed to skip a beat , and then began to beat violently .

Muzan Kibutsuji 's cold eyes fell on Tanjiro ... ... the successor of Yoriichi Tsugakuni .​​​​​​

Those memories that made him angry flashed through his mind , and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth , and the huge thorns rushed towards the two people .

" I hope you 'll still be this excited when you see the heads of your companions later . "

Tanjiro 's eyes reflected the magnified thorns , and he leaped up , swung the Nichirin Sword and released the Water Breathing . Hearing what Muzan Kibutsuji said , he gritted his teeth , and saw that the third form of Water Breathing was unable to cut through the thorns , and his face became more solemn .

Too many predecessors have died on the road to killing Muzan .​​​​

Those he respected and loved deeply were buried yesterday .​​​​​​

But his sword will still point forward until the moment he kills Muzan Kibutsuji .​​​​​​

It will stop .

The water shape at the end of the Nichirin Sword suddenly changed , and scorching sun flames covered the blade , reflecting Tanjiro 's determined eyes .

" The God of Fire , Kagura— " He raised the Sun Blade .​

His arms suddenly burst out with unprecedented strength . In an instant , the markings on his forehead seemed to have just been burned out of flames , driving the knife in his hand forward .

Until the terribly thick thorns were cut off .​​​

The real person stood behind him , raised his eyes , and saw a faint shadow above Tanjiro .

That 's Yuichiro Tsugikuni .