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

Chapter 384

The confident honey thought that she had seen through Naruto's blood ghost technique, and did not have a roundabout blow, but the next second she was slapped in the face.

A door and window were open, just as Miri bent her body into a bow in order to win with one blow, and passed through the window to another area.

Miri, who was already shy, couldn't sit still at this time, and looked at Naruto who was a little away from him with a puff, and her face was bulging like a balloon.

Little Banai had already become commonplace, and without any words, taking advantage of Naruto's just transfer of honey, a snaking sword appeared and slashed at Naruto.

The "Snake's Breath II Type - Fangs of the Head"

has a huge white snake phantom on the winding sword, and when she saw that it was about to be cut, Naruto suddenly noticed it, and at the same time felt that this knife technique was very strange.

[Can the sword bend like this?]

Before he had time to think about it, a blood demon technique immediately switched positions, and Xiao Bane instantly fell into the air, but was avoided by his cleverly climbing up the wooden door on the other side.

"

The lethality of the Blood Demon Technique is nothing, but the annoyance level is first-class!"

Xiao Bane couldn't help but sigh, while thinking about the next wave of attacks, how to behead it, but thinking about it was a conclusion.

"It seems that it will become an annoying protracted battle!" Miri

put one hand on the slit of the wooden door, her body hung in place, just now, Naruto quietly used the blood demon technique

! "Nasty, falling to such a place below, hateful!" Looking

at the falling body, it is getting farther and farther away from Naruto, so it is more difficult to cut off Naruto's head!

......

Muichiro and Purgatory are also looking for ghosts nowhere, shuttling through the hidden alleyways of Infinite City at great speed, but at this moment.

The foot collapsed violently, and Purgatory and Muichiro stumbled down together, and dust was constantly spilled above, making people feel uncomfortable.

Sorrowful Yu is alone, so indirectness avoids the result of being disassembled, and rushes towards the place indicated by the crow.

"It's getting closer and closer to misery..."

Purgatory steadied his figure, his hand tightly gripped the hilt, he could already feel a powerful breath, far higher than the Qiwo seat, who was it?

At this moment, a long-standing voice sounded from the front, looking forward, it was a calm to calm black death Mu.

"Here it is

..." "Ghost Killing Team..." Hearing

this voice, Muichiro was suddenly stunned, a trace of cold sweat involuntarily broke out on his forehead, and the hand holding the knife began to tremble.

"Hmm

..." "You are..." The

dusty memory awakened, remembering the original appearance, Muichiro felt both guilty and faceless, how could he feel afraid?

After

Wuichiro finished speaking, Purgatory finally understood that the ghost in front of him was Shangxianichi, although his body was not tall and his appearance was not fierce.

But it seems that there is an innate arrogance, and the sense of oppression brought by the body even makes people feel bitter in the throat, it must be very strong!

"Wu Zhen can survive on your hands, it's really amazing, it's amazing, get rid of the evil spirits now!"

Purgatory always had a kind smile, and his body couldn't help but ignite a flame, becoming a roaring fireball, and the knife made a groan, as if excited.

When Muichiro also wanted to go up to fight, he found that his hands were already shaking so badly, as if his body was hindering his behavior.

Since the Forging Dao Village meeting was like this, what was the reason, but reason still broke through this ethereal fear and clenched it hard again.

Black Death Mou also noticed Wuichiro's small movements, did not attack, and faced the fighting purgatory, there was no mood swing at all.

"Your name is Shitou

Wuichiro, right?" Hearing this, Wuichiro was a little confused, because it was very strange that such a winding did not strike immediately, but he still nodded and signaled that it was right.

"

The surname Jiguo has disappeared for a long time!" said

Black Death Mou a little sadly.