Chapter 76 Run away!
"You can find someone who truly possesses it... although he will definitely kill you without saying a word!"
Facing Busui's sneering words, Kokushibo frowned slightly. He was not angry because of Busui's words, but because Busui did not master this technique.
With a cold face, Kokushibo stared at Busui.
"Where is that person..."
Spreading his hands, Busei responded with a sneer.
"Oh, who knows."
Just as Kokushibo was about to open his mouth to say something, Giyuu, with a scarlet aura lingering around him, ran out from the side of Busui River and moved around Kokushibo's body as fast as a rushing stream, while launching slashes and leaving several scarlet afterimages all around.
Water Breathing? Form Three? Flowing Dance!
Faced with the slashing attack, Kokushibo would naturally not allow it to hit him. He swung the Hollow God in his hand to block the slashing attacks coming from all directions.
After feeling the power transmitted from the blade, he thought silently in his heart.
The force has increased... Is it the effect of the magic candy just now...
Yeah, at this moment, a "afterimage" in the air behind him moved, the body flipped in the air, and the sharp blade in his hand, with waves mixed with a hint of scarlet, chopped towards Kokushibo's neck like a rotating waterwheel.
Water Breathing? Second Form? Waterwheel!
But how could such a trick fool Kokushibo, who had mastered the transparent world? Without even turning his head, he stretched out his hollow body behind him. The sound of metal hitting each other was heard, and the slash was easily blocked.
Then, Kokushibo turned his body and swung his sword to cut out two wind blades with sharp golden crescents in between.
Breath of the Moon? Type II? Pearl Moon
Giyuu, whose attack was blocked, was now in mid-air and unable to adjust his body. He could only hold his sword in his hand and watch the attack coming.
Not good!
Seeing this, Uzui Kawai growled in his heart. As far as he remembered, after a wolf used this, its injuries would become more serious!
He took a step forward, holding his sword, and the Busei River turned into a green hurricane and rushed forward, shattering the earth wherever it went.
Breathing of wind? Type 1? Dust whirlwind? Slash!
Ok?
Feeling the hurricane coming from behind, Kokushibo did not dodge or evade, but swung the sharp blade in his hand towards himself, but the direction of the hurricane changed at this moment.
He rushed straight towards Giyuu who was standing beside him, broke out of the hurricane, and Busei stood in front of the falling Giyuu, blocking him with his sword.
clang! boom!
He could no longer remember how many times he had blocked Kokushibo's attacks, nor how many times he had been pinned to the ground. Busui raised his head under the pressure and looked fiercely at Giyuu who had landed safely behind him.
"Now only your attacks are effective against him, so you attack and I defend!"
"..."
Without saying a word, Giyuu proved with his actions that he understood. He raised his sword and took heavy steps towards Kokushibo. His body was like a giant dragon tumbling in the sea. The waves accumulated on the sword, and they became more turbulent with every turn.
The running and spinning figure was getting faster and faster, and a water dragon formed on the blade. Unlike before, this time the water dragon's scarlet vertical pupils stared directly at Kokushibo.
Seeing this, Busei supported himself on the ground with his hands, and there was a sound of bones breaking. Finally, he stood up, lowered his head and his facial expression could not be seen clearly.
But the next moment, he also started to move, like a white hurricane, bypassing Giyuu and coming to the side of Kokushibo.
At this moment, Kokushibo's expression was gloomy. He had wasted too much time on these three people, and Yuhu didn't know what to do at the moment. There was no movement in the sword-forging village.
Although I feel a little regretful, there is nothing else I can do at this moment.
"Let's end this..."
He swung the Xu Ku Shen in his hand, and five huge sword beams tore through the earth and separated Busui River and the other person at the same time.
With a flash of his body, he came in front of Yiyong first.
Seeing this, Giyuu no longer gathered his strength, and the blade in his hand, with the water dragon, slashed towards Kokushibo's neck!
Flowing forever!
But... the difference in strength was too great after all. Even with the help of Yaksha Slaughter, the slash only left a bloody line on the opponent's chest.
But at this time, Kokushibo just retracted his arms to gather strength, and then stabbed at Giyu fiercely.
puff!
His chest was pierced and scarlet aura exploded. Yiyong, who had completely lost his ability to fight, could only tightly grasp the sharp blade that pierced his chest, with a firm look in his eyes, not letting it be pulled out.
At this moment, the giant wind blade separating the two people beside him shattered. Busei rushed towards the man and the ghost with a knife, his lips tightly closed, but he secretly thought it was hateful in his heart.
The original plan failed before it was implemented. Now, he can only seize the opportunity created by Yiyong!
Busikawa's forward momentum did not slow down. When rushing past Kokushibo's body, he turned his body to the maximum extent. The blade in his hand turned along with his body. The huge spiral wind blade swallowed up Kokushibo's body in an instant.
Breathing of the Wind? Form Eight? First Fierce Wind Slash!
But the next moment...
clang!
A familiar crisp sound was heard, and Busei flew backwards. In mid-air, he looked at the sparks exploding from Kokushibutō's body. His mind was blank except for a buzzing sound.
boom!
He hit the ground with great force, causing the ground to shatter. At this moment, Uzui's arm was broken, and his entire torso was as if facing a direct artillery attack. The sharp blade in his hand shattered into pieces. If it weren't for his strong will, he would have lost consciousness by now.
Lying on the ground, after a few seconds, his eyes were finally able to focus and he raised his head with difficulty to look at Kokushibo.
Dogiyu, who was in a stalemate with Kokushibo, had been thrown aside by him at some point. At this moment, Kokushibo was looking at the sharp blade in his hand, recalling the feeling of deflecting Busei's sword just now.
“…It is indeed extremely powerful…”
Then he turned his head and looked at Busui River. After pondering for a moment, he said to Busui River.
"…Become a ghost, so…you can help me master this powerful skill…"
As he spoke, he walked forward, the Void God returned to his sheath, his palm became sharp at this moment, and walked to the side of the motionless Busou.
Even in this situation, facing the threats and inducements of the evil spirits, Busei still had a hint of sarcasm on his face.
"What a joke... Who wants to be a traitor to humanity like you!"
Facing Busi Kawai's ridicule, Kokushibo's expression remained unchanged. Over the past thousands of years, they had said such words countless times when facing the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps, but in the end, they all turned into a handful of earth.
“…It’s not up to you…”
He pinched Busei's cheek deeply and lifted him up. The sharp blade in his right hand stretched out from the flesh and blood to separate the wrist, and Muzan's blood dripped from the wound.
But just when Kokushibo was about to pry open Busui's mouth and pour blood into it, a somewhat anxious voice sounded in his mind.
快…
…quick?
He didn't quite hear the voice in his head, so Kokushibo stopped moving temporarily and said to himself.
...Is it Master Muzan? I will soon slaughter all the people in the Swordsmith Village... and report back with the newly born powerful demon.
The anxious voice continued, and this time Kokushibo finally heard what Muzan said...
Run! !
call! call! !
There was a loud sound of breaking wind overhead, and the next moment, a scarlet figure fell from the sky!
It fell on Kokushibo's body, and the huge impact caused his body to shake, and his palm loosened and Busou fell to the ground.
Then, the red figure raised the sharp blade in his hand, and then stabbed it straight into Kokushibo's brain. He turned the handle of the blade and mashed Kokushibo's brain into a pool of meat paste.
After doing all this, he pulled out the blade, kicked Kokushibo's chest with his legs, pushed him back, and used the force to flip his body in the air and land steadily next to Busei.
"…Sorry…I'm late."