"My name is Rengoku Kyojuro, and I am currently a Gui-class swordsman in the Demon Slayer Corps."

Kyojuro walked forward slowly with an expressionless face, without even drawing his blade.

The hazy moonlight illuminated his slightly immature yet resolute face.

"The person you are talking about should be my father, Rengoku Makijuro, the former Flame Pillar."

"Although being called the Flame Pillar makes me happy, after all, I have always wanted to inherit my father's position."

It turns out that it’s not the Flame Pillar, but his child?

After hearing the other party's explanation, Peilang's interest immediately disappeared.

Then the shot just now was meaningless, this kid named Kyojuro must have been unable to react!

However, he still did not let his guard down.

boom!

Gunfire rang out.

Kyojuro stopped at the right moment.

Such a shot would have placed him on the path he had to take if he insisted and chose to continue moving forward.

Then Kyojuro's knee would definitely be shot through.

"Huh, you're lucky, eh? I really hope the people who died before had the same luck as you."

Ghosts are always good at doing things like dancing in minefields.

Kyojuro was angry.

"But what do you think of our swordsmen from the Demon Slayer Corps?!"

"They are not rotten fish or shrimp. In order to protect the people, they are also fighting hard!"

"Pei Lang, prepare to die!"

It was Peilang who took the initiative!

The remaining four bullets were fired simultaneously.

Aim at the forehead, heart, and arms on both sides respectively!

Peilang's marksmanship is truly commendable as he is able to accurately shoot at key locations in four directions in a short period of time.

If any of these four shots hit the target, the balance of victory would tilt significantly towards Peilang.

Not to mention the vital parts like the head and heart, if a swordsman's arm is injured, it is equivalent to death.

Peilang knows swordsmen too well.

Four bullets were fired in succession, and ordinary team members could not dodge them.

Peilang said with a mocking look on his face:

"Okay, let me kill you first, then I'll go find your father!"

"Don't worry, I shot it off on purpose, you won't die immediately!"

A flash of knife light appeared!

Ding!

The sound of eight pieces of metal falling to the ground.

"Master once said that if you encounter a guy with a gun in the future, you must cut off his bullets."

"And then say one more thing to him..."

Peilang was stunned. He didn't expect this to happen. He asked:

"What are you talking about? Just tell me now!"

"Master Gunner, times haven't changed!"

As soon as Kyojuro finished speaking, he took advantage of the other party's daze and moved forward directly in front of Peilang.

It only takes seven steps for Kyojuro's sword to chop off his opponent's head.

"Damn it! How can a mere cold weapon possibly be able to deal with my gun!"

"If one revolver isn't enough, use two!"

Perang was once a samurai, but after being humiliated by soldiers using muskets, he chose to "turn from darkness to light", just as he changed from a human to a ghost.

He would never allow anyone to defame his weapons!

He quickly put the empty revolver into his arms and took out two other brand new revolvers.

"Humph, you dare to get close to me?"

"Then I'm going to tell you another truth!"

"Seven steps away, the gun is fast! Within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate!"

Peilang grinned, revealing his bloody teeth.

After he ruthlessly pulled the trigger.

He felt extremely satisfied.

"It's over. At such a close distance, my revolver has never missed with its twelve-shot burst!"

Peilang was full of confidence. Before he became a Lower Moon, he had defeated several Class A swordsmen with this move!

What's more, now?

However, reality is often not as we wish.

He has run into a tough guy this time!

Kyojuro implemented Zhou Yi's teachings perfectly, and all twelve bullets were cut off.

By the way, he cut off Peilang's right hand.

The second knife followed immediately, this time aimed at Peilang's head, ready to take his head directly!

"Blood Demon Art: Shadow Strike!"

In a panic, the Second Lower Moon finally used his blood demon art.

His blood demon art is to control shadows. Unlike the previous shadow that slandered Douma, Peilang can only control his own shadow.

But there are many more uses!

For example, now, no attack could stop Kyojuro from swinging this fatal sword, but his shadow saved him.

Suddenly, the shadow of Peilang jumped out from behind. The shadow did not attack Kyojuro, but grabbed Peilang and threw him backwards.

With a bang, it hit the wall.

This unexpected operation saved his life at this critical moment.

After Shadow threw out the wolf pendant, he stayed where he was and took the sword from Kyojuro.

Kyojuro was not ready to stop and changed his moves directly, trying to chop the black shadow in front of him with one knife.

"Breathing of Flame Type 2: Rising Flame"

The Sun Blade swung upward from bottom to top, slashing at the black shadow with its flaming blade.

At first, he was unstoppable, but when the Nichirin sword reached the middle, Kyojuro felt that his weapon was like hitting a dark and bottomless swamp.

He frowned and wanted to draw his knife and keep some distance.

But the black shadows that were split apart above quickly gathered together again and directly entangled Kyojuro's Nichirin Sword.

The black shadow not only entangled the Sun Blade, but also changed its shape. Four black shadows emerged from the four corners and entangled his limbs.

Kyojuro tried to struggle and found that the black shadow was quite strong.

"Hahaha! You didn't expect this, right? This is actually my trap."

"My shadow can devour blades. Your weapon should have been corroded."

"Besides, you must be very upset just now, right? You almost cut me!"

Peilang stood up from the ground, brushed off the dust on his body, and laughed towards the sky.

"Look, if I used a gun, I would be dead!"

He pointed his newly grown right hand at his temple and made a shooting gesture.

 973 "Sure enough, you swordsmen are the ones who deserve to be eliminated!"

It is obvious that Peilang is not going to drag it on any longer. He almost lost his life just now. If he continues to be careless, even gods may not be able to save him.

"I'll use this against you!"

He took out from his back the great treasure that he had obtained with great difficulty - a six-barreled Gatling machine gun!

Although it is said to be behind him, it is actually in the shadow. His shadow is the best storage box.

What is this!

Kyojuro was stunned for a moment.

"Huh, you haven't seen this thing before! This is a foreign-made Gatling gun that can fire over 1000 rounds per minute!"

"Large caliber, high rate of fire, my most powerful weapon!"

"It will be your blessing to die under this thing!"

Peilang pulled the trigger, and the silver-white steel monster moved!

As the barrel rotates faster and faster, flames begin to spew out of the muzzle!

chug chug!

"Die, die! Die under my rain of bullets!"

Watching Kyojuro being engulfed by the rain of bullets, Peilang felt extremely relieved.

The revenge for being hunted down by the Flame Pillar has been half taken!

The strafing lasted for nearly 4 minutes. Its powerful penetrating power shattered the floor and raised a thick cloud of dust.

Nearly 4000 rounds of bullets were used up at one time, and the bullet casings were piled all over the ground.

This is already the general inventory of Peilang.

"Unfortunately, this kind of sweeping consumes too much energy."

Peilang shook his head in pain and turned away.

As for Kyojuro?

In his opinion, it has become minced meat!

"The one in front, I just finished warming up, why are you running away?"

"Don't you want revenge?"

From behind, Kyojuro's passionate voice came, which made Peilang stunned.

This guy is not dead?

How did he do it!

……

I checked and found that this Peregrine really has a Gatling gun. I was shocked.

Chapter 127 Akaza: There is a powerful guy here, let me try it!

"You must be wondering why I was able to survive?"

"Honestly, your bullets are really slow."

"It's just that this shadow is more troublesome. It took me a while to figure it out."

Wow!

Kyojuro held the sword in his hand and swung it vigorously, and all the smoke and dust dissipated.

Peilang turned around in disbelief, and the young man was still in front of him!

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