I, Manye's best friend, face General Raiden at the beginning

But compared to Inadama Shigetake who turned into a demon, and compared to the Thunder Breathing which was already known for its speed.

Their speed seems too slow!

There was no time to stop the fourth type of long-range thunder from falling.

At this moment, the members of the Demon Slayer Corps felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

But the next moment, they saw three blue arrows piercing through the black lightning.

It passed through the darkness like a streak of lightning, striking Inayama Shigetake's vital parts.

at the same time.

In the area where the four people were standing, sunlight illuminated the darkness.

"Thunder Breathing·Fourth Form·Distant Thunder!"

The girl's voice rang out, and a majestic yellow lightning spread out from there.

It collided with the black thunder with the force of thunder.

"Boom!"

The yellow thunder and the black thunder collided and disappeared in the air.

Tick-tick, water drops fell on the ground, along with the bright red blood.

One of the three blue arrows was blocked by Xiao Yue.

Two arrows had already pierced through Yao Yue's forehead and throat.

Two bolts of lightning exploded in the air, turning into two-colored arcs that leapt on the ground.

The Demon Slayer Corps members who originally wanted to rescue discovered it.

Gion, whose strength was close to that of the Pillars, was actually injured in the vital parts after turning into a demon.

Even his sword skills were blocked by the opponent.

And he used the Breath of Thunder!

Still the same Type 4: Far Thunder!

"This guy is so arrogant, is this the only strength he has?"

Tartaglia smiled while holding the azure longbow.

Those who possess the Eye of God or the Evil Eye have the ability to receive weapons into the Eye of God.

When the battle comes, weapons can naturally be taken out from the Eye of God.

"But your sword move just now was a bit lame."

"How come it is only this powerful?"

Fujiwara rolled his eyes at him, "That guy isn't dead yet."

How could she know the fourth type: Far Thunder?

That was just a live imitation, similar in form but not in spirit.

It's good enough to have this level of power.

"Not dead yet?"

"Well, didn't I tell you that they wouldn't die even if their heads were chopped off?"

At this moment, Xiyue's expression was somewhat uncertain. The arrow shot by the man just now actually pierced through his Four Form.

And he was shot between the eyebrows and in the throat.

If he hadn't turned into a ghost, he would probably have died.

However, he still has Lord Kokushibo to back him up.

As long as he is not killed by one blow, Lord Kokushibo will definitely protect him.

Xiao Yue felt that there was no need to panic at this moment.

"Did that stinky old man secretly accept you as his successor?"

"And another piece of trash that can breathe water!"

"Hahaha, your water-calling Tomioka Giyuu doesn't even dare to take the title of Water Pillar."

He half tilted his head in mockery.

But he secretly gripped the hilt of the sword, cautious and alert.

Prepare to wait for the young master and the pink-haired girl to refute and then take the opportunity to launch the strongest attack.

"You are such an annoying guy. I don't want to waste my time on you."

"By the way, how can we really kill this guy?"

"You should have a way."

Fujiwara raised the holy sword in his hand and waved it directly at Giongake and Kokushibo.

The light from the Sword of Dawn seemed to become brighter as she shook it.

"It is the sunlight they fear."

"Of course, besides waiting until dawn, we can also cut their necks with the Sun Blade."

"Sun Blade?" Tartaglia wondered.

"It's the one he has in his hand. Just cut his neck with that kind of knife."

"He will suddenly disappear without leaving any residue."

After that, she swung the Dawn Sword a few more times with some regret, "Well, is this kind of sunlight useless against ghosts?"

Although Xiao Yue took a step back when he first saw the "sunlight" of the Sword of Dawn.

But such "sunshine" did not cause any harm to his body, and there were no signs of collapse.

It even caused Xiao Yue to yell, "Take that shit-like thing away, asshole!"

Well, the sunlight from the Sword of Dawn can make ghosts feel nauseous, but it won't cause any substantial harm.

She couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, I originally wanted to use this sword to kill the Ghost King directly."

"You're being ridiculous. If that's the case, how can you evade taxes by actually fighting?" Tartaglia said disdainfully, "Then let's get rid of this guy first. His harsh words are really a nuisance."

The azure longbow disappeared in his hand.

He rubbed his hands, as if he was about to punch and kick Daoyu Xiyue.

"Son..."

"Young Master! Please use my Sun Blade."

"My Sun Blade can also be considered a water-type sword."

The members of the Demon Slayer Corps have arrived, and hope has returned to their faces.

I didn't expect that these two people were the descendants of Lei Hu and Shui Hu, although I don't know why they didn't have the Sun Wheel Sword on them.

But none of this matters, we have plenty of Sun Blades here.

There is no purely water-based Sun Blade, but they have a branch below the water system, which can barely be considered a water-based Sun Blade.

"No need, I think the one that guy has is pretty good."

"Isn't that the one he has a lightning-type Sun Blade?"

"Ah, yes."

"But Master, how are we supposed to fight the demons without the Nichirin Sword?!"

"It's okay. Don't be fooled by this guy's foul mouth. He's actually very weak."

"But……"

As Yue looked at the way these people were communicating, veins popped up on his forehead. "How dare you look down on me, you bastard."

"Thunder Breathing·Sixth Form·Lightning and Thunder Boom!"

The strongest move was instantly brewing, and countless lightning-like slashes were about to hit everyone.

But in his sight, the young man's figure disappeared in an instant.

"Breath of Thunder·Type of One·Thunderbolt Flash!"

"Seventh Company!"

He saw that the old man's private successor actually used Thunderbolt Flash, and the disgusting morning sun with yellow lightning instantly grew larger.

So quick! She's going to cut her own neck!

A strong sense of crisis arose in his heart, and Xiong Yue was about to swing the Sun Blade.

He directed the Sixth Form: Lightning and Thunder attack towards the pink-haired girl.

"?!!"

Jiao Yue's eyes suddenly widened, and a scary mask appeared in front of him.

Countless purple lightning spread from the masked man's body.

He felt his hand being pulled by a huge force.

The Sixth Form: Lightning and Thunder also collapsed at this moment, and black lightning dissipated in the air.

The young master's voice came from behind.

"Hey, actually I'm curious."

"Why would you carry a weapon on you that could kill you?"

Yao Yue opened his mouth and said, "You!"

He didn't even have time to say anything, his sight slid downwards and his neck was already cut off.

And what cut off his neck was his Sun Blade!

Tartaglia was wearing a mask and had a hint of purple on him.

The yellow Sun Blade is quite easy to use.

He is also a thunder type.

Chapter 4: Ganyu, give me a BUFF

"This……"

"Xiao Yue was killed! Great!"

"Senior Young Master must be a Pillar-level swordsman!"

"This! This is too strong!"

"Great! We're getting another pillar in the Demon Slayer Corps!"

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the members of the Demon Slayer Corps immediately cheered.

They were sincerely happy about the strength shown by the young master and the death of Xiyue who turned into a ghost.

I’m glad that the Demon Slayer Corps has become stronger.

Xiyue, who was so happy that he turned into a ghost, was killed by the young master.

Glad they should be able to survive the night.

In just a moment, they seemed to remember that there was a ghost here that made them tremble.

His eyes swept around, looking for the trace of one of the Upper Ranks. That person was the most terrifying existence and the real enemy tonight.

As the eyes swept across.

They could only see where the rising sun was.