Chapter 114

Swish! A green figure instantly appeared on the battlefield between Douma and Kanae.

Pulling out the red and green Sun Blade, Shinichi's expression was extremely grim.

"Shinichi-kun?!" Kanae also called out Shinichi's name in surprise. At this time, Douma freed one hand, slowly pulled out the Sun Blade from the back of his head, and threw it away.

Puff! As the dagger was pulled out, a stream of blood spurted out of Douma's head, but in a flash, its wound was about to heal.

Because he pulled out the sword too hard, Douma's head shook, which directly caused the hat on his head, which symbolized the identity of the leader of the Eternal Paradise Sect, to fall off, revealing the ivory hair under the hat, and there was an obvious red mark on the left hair, just like the blood was dyed red after drying.

Turning his head, still with a smile on his face, Douma looked at Shinichi who suddenly appeared. His bloody left eye socket was wriggling rapidly, and a moment later, a brand new colorful eyeball reappeared in it.

In the moonlight, the words engraved in the colorful eyes were so conspicuous, "Upper String, Two, such a terrible recovery speed, Upper String Two? It's so powerful that it makes people feel palpitations!" Shinichi murmured secretly.

The power of the evil ghost in front of him was far beyond Shinichi's imagination. If measured by the combat power index device-the evil ghost Karasuma, no! It is difficult to describe the Upper String Two in front of him just by using Karasuma in an abstract way, even one hundred or two hundred Karasuma cannot compare!

"Another one? It's a bit of a headache. Has this place been exposed? Oh~ But moving is troublesome. In this case, in order not to move, I can only kill you all." Douma pretended to have a headache and tapped his forehead with the golden iron fan.

Shinichi didn't say anything, but just leaned down slightly, his muscles tensed, ready to go.

Suddenly, Douma slapped his forehead, as if he suddenly remembered something, and tilted his head to ask Shinichi: "Aidu! I suddenly forgot, new little swordsman, what is your name? I feel that you are a little better than this cute girl, are you also a pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps?"

"Disgusting voice! Ask you a big-headed ghost!" Shinichi tightly grasped the Sun Wheel Sword and cursed loudly. Before he finished speaking, his body flew out like a sharp arrow!

"Forest Breathing·Seventh Form·Wood Dragon Sky Flying·Slash!" The green sword light instantly formed a green ferocious dragon, roaring like a shocking roar, opening its claws and fangs, and pounced on Douma.

Almost at the moment when Shinichi made his move, Kanae also seized the opportunity, endured the pain, and used all her strength to quickly raise the cherry-red Sun Blade, "Flower Breathing·Five Type·Fruitless Peony!"

The cherry-red nine-hit combo rushed straight to Douma's back.

"Forest Breathing? It sounds familiar~ I seem to have heard Lord Kokushibo mention it occasionally, well, but it doesn't matter, the most urgent thing now is to deal with you well." Facing the powerful attacks from the two Demon Slayers, Douma was not panicked at all, and even had the mind to think and talk nonsense.

In the turquoise illusory dragon, Shinichi tightly grasped the Sun Blade, and his eyes were full of solemnity. The pressure brought by the upper string was too great, which forced him to use the most powerful Seven Type at the first move.

But even so, Shinichi still felt uneasy in his heart.

Just as the turquoise dragon was about to hit Douma, Douma raised his lips, and the two golden iron fans in his hands spread out, waving gracefully one after the other.

"Blood Demon Art·Frozen Cloud~"

As Douma said this lightly, suddenly, ice crystals began to condense in the air, and quickly attached to Douma's golden iron fan. Following the waving of the iron fan, two large groups of mist-like frozen clouds formed in front and behind Douma.

The temperature in the air dropped suddenly, almost instantly falling below zero degrees. Shinichi, who collided head-on with the frozen clouds, felt as if his blood was frozen.

The movement of the dragon formed by the turquoise sword light also slowly stopped as if someone had pressed the slow-motion button, and finally shattered more than ten centimeters away from Douma.

The same happened to Kanae behind Douma. The attack was disintegrated before it even touched Douma. Not only that, a ball of ice crystals suddenly exploded from Kanae's chest. The gentle blood just gushed out and was frozen. Kanae fell like a butterfly with a broken string.

"Kanae! Damn it! No! She's gone!" Shinichi just called out Kanae, but his pupils shrank immediately because Douma's figure suddenly disappeared. By the time Shinichi reacted, a sharp golden iron fan had already slashed towards his neck.

At the critical moment, Shinichi roared, ignoring the biting cold, and raised his sword in time.He raised the Sun Blade in his hand, and snapped! ! Metal and iron collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the Sun Blade collided with the golden iron fan!

"Very good reaction~" Douma's figure appeared again, but Shinichi didn't care what Douma said at all. The Sun Blade kept slashing down, and the sound of metal and iron clashing was endless.

Wow! Bang! Squeak! Bang! Crack! ......

The Sun Blade collided with the golden iron fan again and again, and the green blade light kept flashing, and cracks were cut into the ground. On the empty street, two figures kept fighting, and the golden iron fan afterimage and the Sun Blade phantom flashed at a very fast speed.

One pillar and one upper string, the aftermath of the two people's fight wantonly destroyed the surrounding environment, and the empty street soon became a mess!

"Sparasi! You are really good at fighting. Would you like to consider joining us demons? Lord Akaza will definitely welcome you!" Douma said in a very relaxed tone.

However, veins popped up on Shinichi's forehead. Become a demon? Become a demon! He has already become one! "Forest Breathing·Land Type·Strong Grass·Wind Hurricane Attack!"

The hurricane that roared out of thin air rolled up Douma's countless ice crystals, and at the same time, a series of green and blue blade lights slashed at Douma madly.

"Blood Demon Art·Desolate Garden Snow~"

The two golden iron fans were also swung in Douma's hands, leaving countless afterimages, which kept colliding with Shinichi's slashes.

As the fight continued, Shinichi's breathing became heavy. He felt his throat and even his entire lungs were piercing, and those ice crystals in the sky were almost freezing his entire respiratory tract.

As if he saw Shinichi's embarrassment, Douma tilted his head and provoked Shinichi during the fight, "Oh, poor little guy, do you find it difficult to breathe now? If you keep going like this, you will only feel more and more pain. Your lungs are frozen. If you force yourself to breathe, they will break. It's better to give up resistance. At least it won't hurt so much to die~"

Ahem! Suddenly spitting out a small piece of broken things that were not sure whether they were blood clots or internal organs, Shinichi's teeth were stained red with blood, but the fierceness in Shinichi's eyes did not diminish at all.

Click! Suddenly! The Nichirin sword chopped hard, and at the moment when Douma used the golden iron fan to hold the Nichirin sword, Shinichi suddenly freed one hand and grabbed one of Douma's arms tightly.

At the moment when Douma was stunned, a cherry-red Nichirin sword suddenly pierced its chest.

Kanae's eyes were red, blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, and she shouted in a somewhat shrill voice: "Shinichi-kun!" At the same time, she threw a short sword in her hand to Shinichi.

Snap! Shinichi caught the short sword, roared, and chopped directly at Douma's neck.

Bang! !

(Mid-Autumn Festival is here, Muzi wishes everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~)