A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 421 414. Butterfly Endure: Is Mr. Tomioka here to hunt?

Tanjiro swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He looked at the old man in front of him in surprise. For some reason, even though he had never seen him before, he felt that this figure was so familiar, especially the sea-blue feather...

and many more!Isn't this the teacher's clothes?Tanjiro was stunned, and finally remembered the origin of this suit.

He sniffled, finally confirming the identity of the person in front of him.

"So this is the teacher's true face? But why does it feel completely different from before?"

Tanjiro was a little puzzled.

Even after confirming his identity, he was still a little puzzled, because the aura of the old man in front of him was completely different from the teacher he remembered.

How should I put it...too ordinary?
"Go out and don't say that I taught you this weak fist...shame..."

There was helplessness in the slightly hoarse voice.

But Tanjirou finally felt relieved after hearing these words.

Although the voice has changed a little, it is still the teacher who loves to teach him a lesson.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

"Let's talk about it later, wait until I kill that ghost first."

As Xuan Hao said, the expression on his face gradually became cold, and Tanjirou looked ruthlessly at the ghost who had gotten up from the ground.

He handed the sleeping Nezuko to Tanjiro, and then picked up the broken knife on the ground with no expression on his face.

"Teacher...that sword is already broken..." Tanjiro hesitated, he clearly saw that the teacher had a good Japanese sword on his waist, why not use it?

"I know."

Xuan Hao didn't look back.

"It's enough to deal with it."

"Damn it..."

Tired, with his head fully recovered, looked at the old man in front of him with a ferocious face.

"Where did you come from again, old guy? One after another, it's annoying! Sister! Sister! Where did you die? Why didn't anyone tell me when you came!?"

He looked into the woods angrily and shouted.

"Sister?" Xuan Hao pondered for a moment, "Are you referring to the ghost hiding in the woods? Don't worry, she walked away very peacefully."

"!?"

"Damn humans!"

The tired face became extremely hideous.

Blood Ghost Art·Kesi Rotation!

A huge spider web unfolded in the woods, as if it could cover the entire world.

The dense silk threads directly enveloped Xuanhao, Tanjiro, and Nezuko together. It seemed that he was completely enraged, and planned to wipe out all the humans and the ghost that was with humans in front of him, and tear them to pieces.

"The breath of water, the shape of eleven, backtracking."

An old voice sounded.

The wind blows through the trees, and when viewed from above, the entire dense forest undulates like a regressing wave.

"!?"

The tired complexion suddenly became ugly.

Because he felt that his blood ghost technique was somehow out of his control.

The spider web that covered the human beings in front of them seemed to have encountered some resistance.

The old figure stood not far away with a broken knife in his hand, pointing at him expressionlessly.

The air seemed to suddenly freeze.

He felt that his whole body was completely engulfed by the sea at this moment, and the invisible force was surging towards him like a wave, and his blood ghost technique could only be pushed back under such a wave.

"Puff-puff..."

There were continuous cutting sounds.

Tired and sluggishly standing in place.

"how can that be?"

He had been cut into pieces, by his own vampirism.

"Okay... it's amazing!"

Tanjiro stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he had seen his teacher use sword skills, but... Type Eleven?He remembered that Water Breathing didn't have Type Eleven!

That's right, the breath of water originally only had ten styles, and the sword skills after ten can only be created by the swordsmen.

And Xuan Hao's eleventh type is a sword skill used for defense, 'return'.

The so-called 'back' is to go upstream.

It is said to be defense, but it is actually just pushing back the opponent's attack arrogantly, which is also considered offense in essence.

Xuan Hao is not very good at defense, but he was not the only one who was enveloped by this ghost's attack just now. In order to ensure the safety of Tanjirou and Nezuko, he could only temporarily come up with such a sword technique.

The chopped pieces of flesh wriggled desperately to heal.

Xuan Hao glanced indifferently, then turned to look at Tanjirou.

"Such a weak ghost can't be killed, and it even hurt Nezuko. Is this what you mean by protecting it?"

"..."

Tanjiro lowered his head silently.

Unable to refute.

He might be able to fight against the 'Twelve Ghost Moons', but beheading...it's a little bit reluctant for him now, after all, this is a ghost that requires a swordsman above the pillar level to fight independently.

If he was alone, he might be able to swing the knife without any scruples, but the situation just now made him realize that he can't fight alone. If he wants to protect Nezuko while fighting, he must have a completely crushing ability. The strength of the opponent will do.

"The knife is also broken."

"Sorry……"

Tanjiro bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Don't just admit your mistakes, make up for them."

Xuanhao untied the saber from his waist and handed it to Tanjiro, "Do you know what to do?"

"Forehead……"

Tanjiro stared at Hirinkō in front of him in a daze, "Understood!"

Gently put Nezuko down, he took the sun wheel knife handed by the teacher with both hands, and stepped forward to wait for the ghost in front of him to recover.

"Damn...Damn...Damn! Damn!!"

The flesh and blood that was slowly splicing made a sound of resentment.

"Humans, don't be too arrogant!"

After a while, Tired finally regained his integrity and slowly got up from the ground.

He looked at the resentment on the faces of the two humans in front of him.

"Hurt my family and dare to be so arrogant in front of me!"

"..." Tanjiro silently looked at the oni full of resentment in front of him, "It's really sad."

Although he kept emphasizing 'family', he only smelled 'anger' from this ghost, without any 'sadness' from losing his family.

It was an empty and sad ghost.

"Don't hesitate." Seeing the pity in Tanjirou's eyes, Xuan Hao reminded with a frown.

"I understand, please rest assured, teacher."

Tanjiro's gaze became firm, and he slowly pulled out the Hirinkana, the flawless blade began to change color as he gripped it tightly.

It is still as dark as obsidian, but it seems to be a little different from the previous sun blade.

For some reason, Tanjiro always feels that this sword... Although I feel sorry for Mr. Steelzuka, this sword is indeed better than the previous one!

What is engraved on the knife is not the unified inscription of "Evil Ghost Killer" on the sabers of the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Team, but a lonely word "Mie".

Yes, killing evil spirits is what he should do.

In order to let those who were killed rest in peace, and to prevent more people from being harmed by the ghost, he must continue to wield the Sun Wheel Knife to cut off the neck of the evil ghost with all his strength.

But... At the same time, he will never trample on those ghosts who are suffering from being ghosts and regretting the mistakes they have made.

"Whether it's a human or a ghost, if you do something wrong, you should be punished."

"Did something wrong? Punishment?"

Veins popped up on his tired face, "Boy! Don't be too arrogant! You are no match for me at all!"

What do you call me a teacher?Do you think this is a classroom? ?"Family" doesn't matter anymore, he just wants to kill these two arrogant humans!

He looked at the two humans, one old and one young, annoyed.

That old guy came out of nowhere, he is very strong, he is no match at all, his strength is at least column level.

But this brat has no right to be arrogant in front of him!

"Go to hell! Brat!"

Blood Ghost Art: Killing Eye Cage.

The hemispherical cage enveloped Tanjiro again, but this time the situation was different. He had a good Japanese sword in his hand, and his breathing had been adjusted.

Kagura, the God of Fire, Circle Dance!
Although he is not yet proficient, Tanjiro can only choose to use the "God of Fire Kagura" to deal with it at this moment.

The sword skill of Breath of Water is the sword of protection, which is too gentle, and the only move that can split the spider silk blessed by ghost blood and ghost art requires superimposed strength, which is obviously not suitable for the current battle.

In an instant, a perfect arc of flame lights up in the dark night.

Wherever the arc of light swept, all the spider threads were burned up.

Tanjiro glanced at the Japanese sword in his hand, it was intact.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward.

Looking at the young man rushing towards him, for the first time there was a look of fear in his tired eyes.Since the boy's sword skills have changed, his strength seems to have become much stronger. What is the situation?
He couldn't figure it out at all.

And this brat just now looked like he was suffering from disordered breathing, but he has adjusted so quickly! ?How can humans have such resilience! ?

And what about this sword skill?Why can it make him feel inexplicably afraid! ?It's like fear from the cells, and I feel trembling all over my body.

Fortunately, there was a shield blocking it just now, but now?
Tired glanced at the old man and Nezuko behind Tanjiro.

No chance at all!
"Are you going to die?"

Blood Ghost Art · Kesi Rao!
Tired struggled to wrap himself layer by layer with the blood ghost technique, trying to block the young man's fiery slash.

"Boom-"

Layers of spider silk snapped the moment they touched the blade, and the crisp cracking sound continued to sound, as if playing the movement of death.

Tired's eyes became dull, because his eyes began to rotate and saw his own body.

Finally, he saw the boy standing in front of him.

The boy knelt down and looked at him sadly.

The body gradually dissipated as if being illuminated by the sun, and in a vague way, he actually felt the warmth like the sun inexplicably.

"ended……"

Tanjiro stood up slowly, looking at Xuan Hao and his younger sister Nezuko who were not far away.

At this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But Xuan Hao suddenly frowned.

"The breath of flowers, the shape of one, the flash of cherry blossoms."

A cold female voice came from behind.

A slender figure came through the air, and the air was torn for a distance.

The target is Nezuko's neck.

however……

"Al?"

Die Die Ren suddenly felt that he had bumped into someone's arms, and then felt his neck was strangled, and his whole body was lifted up like a kitten, defenseless.

"Excuse me... who are you?"

Butterfly frowned, and looked at the old man in front of him dangerously.

"Flash? Flash your head! Is this how you use the sword skills I made up?"

There was a little helplessness in the old voice.

"Your sword skills?" Butterfly frowned and looked at the old man in front of him, "Are you Mr. Xuanhao?"

"Yes."

"you're lying?"

"Boom-"

"Ah! It hurts."

A brain crash hit her head.

"Do you believe it now?"

"I believe..."

Butterfly endured being thrown on the ground and crouched in defense.

"But Mr. Xuanhao...why did you stop me from killing ghosts?"

"You can kill other ghosts as you like, but she can't."

Xuan Hao replied indifferently without too much explanation.

"Aw... alright."

Although a little regretful, Butterfly Ninja nodded obediently.

After all... If this person really wants to protect this ghost, probably no one in this world can hurt her in the slightest.

"However, I hope Mr. Xuan Hao can still make it clear~ Otherwise, even if I have no objection, the rest of the Ghost Killing Squad..."

"I have no opinion either."

I don't know when Tomioka Yoshiyuki came here.

"Huh? Mr. Tomioka is here?"

Butterfly was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head, "..."

"Mr. Tomioka... are you here to hunt in the mountains?"

"?"

Tomioka was full of doubts, and it took him a while to realize, "Oh, this is not a wild boar."

He put down Inosuke who was carrying him, because the kid was tied up tightly and he was wearing a wild boar hood, so he would inevitably be regarded as wild game in the mountains.

"You said you have no objection?" Butterfly endured a little curiosity.

She looked at Xuanhao and then at Yoshiyuki Tomioka.

There seems to be a secret between these two that she doesn't know?
"Um……"

Yoshiyuki Tomioka nodded slightly.

He had already known in advance about this ghost protected by Mr. Xuanhao from Teacher Linlong, so naturally he had no objection.

"Okay...then I have no objection~"

Withdrawing the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand, Butterfly shrugged and spread his hands.

There was a rustling sound in the woods.

Soon, Lihualuo Chanaihu, who followed Butterfly Ninja, came here.

"Sister Ninja..."

She was at a loss when she saw the strange scene in front of her.

There are two pillars, an old man, a young man, and a ghost.

This weird harmony made her not know how to act.

Slash ghosts with a knife?It seems... It's not her turn again?

"what should I do?"

Not only Kanaihu, but also members of the hidden department who have rescued the wounded one after another have also rushed here.

They also looked at this weird scene, not knowing what to do.

"Is this... a ghost that was captured alive?" Someone asked doubts.

"Oh, this is going to be difficult."

Butterfly smiled slightly and blinked at Xuan Hao, "It seems that more and more people know about it, and I can't hide it anymore. What should Mr. Xuan Hao do?"

"Nothing to do."

Xuan Hao was unmoved.

This kind of thing will have a showdown sooner or later, and he is not at all embarrassed, let alone worried about accidents.

"The order—"

"The order—"

It seemed that such an 'accident' had been expected to happen, and the crow's chirping sounded in the sky.

"Mr. Xuanhao, Jiuzhu and Zaomen brothers and sisters please return to the headquarters to attend the meeting immediately!"

(End of this chapter)