Chapter 66: Return of Thunder.
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Plop!
Dark red blood splattered on both sides of the street.
As Hantengu's body was torn apart, thin red lines spread wildly at the wound, and then new flesh buds grew.
"Heh... Ah!"
A new head grew from his severed neck.
The severed head, reborn another body in mid-air.
Plop.
By the time Hantengu's head landed.
His head, and the body that had lost its head, had already turned into two different demons.
On the dimly lit street, dust was rampant.
Bang!
The reborn body of Hantengu slowly straightened up, the golden staff in his hand reflected his twisted and torn face due to anger.
"Disgusting!"
The demon with the word "Sekido" engraved on his tongue clenched his teeth, glaring furiously in this direction.
In the dust, the demon holding a yellow-green fan squatted next to Sekido, laughing:
"This is quite fun, Sekido, how long has it been since we split up?"
"Tsk!" Sekido glared fiercely at Karaku squatting next to him, he snorted coldly, and knocked the staff in his hand hard:
"They know the existence of the main body, it's extremely annoying!"
"It's okay." Karaku stood up, he exaggeratedly grinned, laughed weirdly, and clenched the fan in his hand:
"Our task is just to destroy the Swordsmith Village."
"Hashira... haha, without a sword, they are just ordinary humans."
...
Across from the two demons.
Split!
Tanjuro stared intently at the direction of Hantengu, the airflow blew through his hair, and the perception of the transparent world spread instantly.
His gaze pierced through the smoke, and his eyes quickly observed.
In the end, it locked tightly behind Sekido.
In the field of view of the transparent world.
——That is a very small figure, striding and quickly shuttling through the nooks and crannies.
"As you said."
Himejima Gyomei stood upright, he sensed the flow of the surrounding aura, his head slightly turned towards the residence of the village chief of the Swordsmith Village:
"We don't need to bother with these two demons, just focus on finding the main body."
Tanjuro stood beside him and nodded:
"That's right."
Click.
He lifted the Kusabimaru in his hand, swung it hard, and stared intently at the tiny figure that had fled out of the street and hid in the corner alley:
"I've found it!"
"...Namaste?" Himejima Gyomei was slightly stunned, he muttered his mantra in confusion.
The next moment.
"Huh——!!"
A strong airflow suddenly tore the dust, a huge wind pressure swept across the entire street, coming head-on!
Boom!!
The wind pressure crushed the surroundings of the street, and the wooden houses were easily lifted like fragile branches!
"Hehe haha!!" Karaku laughed and waved the fan in his hand, he jumped back vigorously, and a gust of strong wind was constantly fanned out.
Hiss!
Tanjuro forcefully inserted the sword into the ground, squinted his eyes, and resisted the strong wind.
The range of wind pressure was too large, there was no time to dodge, and jumping up would probably be blown away directly.
Whoosh!
Himejima Gyomei stood in place, he did not resist, just spread his arms.
With the help of the gust of wind blown by Karaku, his whole person soared into the air.
Tanjuro subconsciously turned his head.
The direction where Himejima was blown away —— it was clearly the residence of the village chief.
.
And his Nichirin Sword was also there.
So that's it.
Tanjuro turned his head back, he immediately understood Himejima's idea.
——He went to get the Nichirin Sword, and he himself first blocked the two.
After the wind pressure blew past, he straightened up and looked at Karaku who was laughing and constantly waving the fan in mid-air with the help of the wind.
Even though there was no Nichirin Sword.
But.
Click.
He clenched the Kusabimaru, his attention always on Hantengu's main body hiding in the far corner alley.
——To hold them off for a short time, it's still easy.
Tanjuro's toes touched the ground, his leg muscles tightened, his mouth slightly opened, and a large amount of air was immediately sucked into his lungs!
In front of him was a street blown open by the wind, leading straight to Accumulated Anger and Cola!
There was no need to worry.
[Sun Breathing]
[Eleventh Form·Sun Halo Dragon Head Dance——Nichiun no Ryu Kaburimai]
Steam overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes determined.
He rush over!
Boom!
The dazzling sun blaze suddenly gushed straight out from Kusabimaru! It was burning vigorously!
The dazzling sword instantly drew a gorgeous arc in the dim street ruins!
Whoosh——
In an instant, Tanjuro, who was sprinting with all his strength and holding Kusabimaru high, had already arrived in front of Karaku who had just landed!
"...Heh?!" Karaku leaned back slightly, his pupils imprinted with [Three] shrank sharply, surprised to see Tanjuro who had rushed over in the blink of an eye.
——So fast!
The sword wrapped in sun blaze was already close to his neck.
Karaku glanced at the sword touching his neck out of the corner of his eye, did not resist, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Hmph."
As long as the neck is cut off, then he can split into two more Upper Rank.
——Urogi and Aizetsu.
At that time, how can you deal with the four of us alone?
——What a foolish guy.
Karaku looked at Tanjuro who was close at hand, his laughing eyes were full of mockery.
But the next moment.
Whoosh!
The trajectory of the sword that should have cut off Karaku's neck suddenly turned straight down!
Directly cut off his right hand holding the fan!
"What?!" Karaku looked surprised at his separated right arm.
——Tanjuro clearly remembered that this fan was quite important to Karaku who could only fan the wind.
Plop! Warm blood splashed on Tanjuro's face, the fan in Karaku's hand immediately fell out and fell into the nearby ruins!
"Karaku!" Sekido on the side saw this, his already angry expression became even more furious, he gritted his teeth and yelled: "What are you dazed about?!"
Clang!
The tin rod in his hand hit the ground hard!
The six-ring tin rod immediately made a crisp collision sound.
Pip! Pop!
Blue and red alternating sparks of electricity suddenly flashed on the tin rod!
Just after cutting off Karaku's right arm, Tanjuro glanced sideways, and his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the bursting electric light.
A red "danger" character suddenly appeared in his heart.
The hairs on his body stood up slightly, and a tingling sensation spread all over his body.
Blue... thunder.
Almost subconsciously.
In the somewhat surprised expressions of Karaku and Sekido.
Step!
Tanjuro clenched the Kusabimaru in his hand, and with the momentum of the slash, he jumped into the air.
Seeing this, Accumulated Anger, the six copper rings on the tin rod in his hand suddenly floated up, and dazzling thunder light gushed out!
His tin rod can release intense electricity.
A roar came from deep in his throat, Accumulated Anger stared at Tanjuro, raising his tin rod:
"Go to hell!!"
The next moment.
Zi——!!
Dazzling and gorgeous thunder sounded in the ears, the twisted and dazzling blue and red colors instantly filled the entire field of vision.
Tanjuro jumped in mid-air, he felt that the speed of time around him seemed to slow down a bit.
In his mind, a hoarse and old voice gradually recited:
"Reina once had a demon."
"The demon's thunder is the roar of the source god, if there is no divine work, it cannot be rebounded."
"Immediately, the feet do not touch the ground."
——"Then perform the Thunder Return."
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