"You will definitely eat?"

Hearing this, Xuan Hao felt speechless.

He had no interest in the three ghosts in front of him at all. If it weren't for the lack of manpower, he would have been too lazy to do anything.

In fact, the ideal situation should be to let Tanjiro and the other three kids divide the three ghosts one by one. Unfortunately, there are too many civilians on this train that need protection, and it is not the time to exercise children.

The strong wind suddenly blew, and the three ghosts finally couldn't help but break the silence.

Because they began to panic.

As the old man in front of him got closer and closer, he thought that another pillar who defeated Yanmeng would come soon, and their plan to delay time was instantly destroyed.

"Fight!"

Several white arcs of light were traced in the air, and they were the sharp claws of the three ghost fingertips.

Zheng--

"ah!"

The long knife slashed through the air and caused a sound explosion. The clone that broke out and rushed to the front was instantly cut off her neck.

"It's now!"

Ling Yuzi, who was hiding behind, roared at the other two ghosts.

Her body, which was growing and dissipating, moved again, trying desperately to hold the Sun Wheel Knife.

That's their plan.

Use the clone to limit the Sun Wheel Sword in the hands of the ghost hunter, and then the other two ghosts take the opportunity to attack.

Seeing this, Xuan Hao shook his head slightly.

He seemed to understand a little why these ghosts were only ghosts with the lower strings, and could only be used by Wusan as cannon fodder.

Not growing brains.

These ghosts should only think about getting more blood from Wusan to become stronger, right?

They probably never thought about why they were so weak.

Whether it is a powerful ghost hunter or a ghost, the powerful one is never the weapons in their hands or those fancy tricks, but the ultimate body and combat awareness.

The sick leaves and the Luizhe quickly came to Xuan Hao at this moment, and the two ghosts attacked each other from left to right.

The sharp claws seemed to be able to smash the human in front of them in the next moment, but in their surprised eyes, the human actually let go of the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand.

"What!?" They never thought that a ghost hunter would give up the blade while fighting with the ghost, let alone face three ghosts with the string at the same time.

But soon they understood why.

Because there is an absolute gap in strength between them and this human being.

Xuan Hao raised his legs and kicked the sideways on the face of the winger with a step. The red and white mixture and broken bones splashed, and his body was kicked to the ground not far away because of this force.

The sick leaves, who were immediately following, saw this scene, their pupils shrank sharply.

He had never thought that the gap between their lower string ghosts and pillars was so big, it seemed...even without the Sun Wheel Knife, they would not be able to hurt each other in a short time.

Just as he was looking at the tragic appearance of the wheel and was about to give up the attack one after another, the old man in front of him moved again.

Turn around and stomp.

“!?”

boom--

Cracked on the ground instantly.

"puff--"

The sick leaf spit out a large mouthful of blood, her eyes full of disbelief.

He wanted to look up, but his body was stepped on.

The speed and power of this old man who seemed to be trapped in the soil made them completely unable to resist.

Ling Yuzi's clone also completely dissipated at this time. The Sun Wheel Knife, which was caught in her hand, fell to the ground and was inserted into the ears of Yanye, which scared his pupils to shrink.

"Are there any last words?"

Xuan Hao pulled out the Sun Wheel Knife inserted on the ground and asked lightly as he looked at the ghost who was trampled under his feet.

"don't want……"

"puff--"

The sharp blade cut through the flesh and blood and sounded, and blood splashed from the sick leaf's neck. He opened his mouth and could no longer speak.

"I asked you to say your last words, not to ask you to beg for mercy."

Xuan Hao shook his head helplessly, took back his feet that were stepping on the ghost, and let the ghost's body gradually dissipate.

He turned his head to look at the remaining two ghosts.

One of them was kicked to pieces by him and his head had not yet recovered yet. The other one seemed to be a female ghost. At this moment, he had already knelt down on the ground and shivered, and a pale yellow liquid was flowing out of his legs.

"Don't...don't come over!"

Looking at the old man walking slowly towards him, Ling Yuzi crawled back with his hands and feet.

Xuan Hao was silent and didn't say anything, but continued to walk towards Ling Yuzi.

While walking, he felt the aura around him, and there was no similar aura. It seemed that the one in front of him should be the original body.

Just as I was halfway through, a roar sounded behind me.

The recovered wheel seemed to be ready to fight desperately.

Vampire · Rambling.

With the roar, his body suddenly expanded, and the protruding veins all over his body seemed to burst at any time.

The soil on the ground where the wheel stepped on was lifted up, and his body burst into flames behind Xuan Hao's back, and creepy bone spurs grew on his arms, stabbing towards the back of Xuan Hao's head with a sharp wind.

However, Xuan Hao seemed to be able to see what was behind him, but he turned his head slightly. His long pale hair scattered because of the strong wind, and bone spurs brushed against his ears, a slight difference.

Then he raised his hand expressionlessly and grabbed the other person's wrist. The muscles under Haori slightly raised, and the power came instantly, and a scream of pain came instantly.

The Wrist of the Wheel's attack was crushed, but the pain did not seem to make him stop the attacking movement. He felt that there was a huge gap in his strength. He had no way out and could only fight to the death.

The biggest advantage of ghosts is that they will not weaken their combat effectiveness due to injuries. If they are close combat, they will have the advantage of him!

Thinking of this, Huizhe gritted his teeth and continued to attack, stretching out his other hand as if he was crazy.

"well……"

A slight sigh came.

Xuan Hao let go of the ghost's hand.

Turn around and swing the knife.

Retract the knife and look.

This Hiroshi Knife is just an ordinary ghost killing team's Hiroshi Knife, and its quality is naturally not comparable to the one he handed to Tanjiro.

Perhaps it was because his power was too strong and the knife could not bear it, but it was already a little broken after just a few cuts.

However, it is still enough to kill these ghosts with lower strings.

Luye watched his outstretched arms swirling in the air in surprise, and his eyes began to dim.

Looking at the old man lifted up the Sun Wheel Knife again, he seemed to have felt the arrival of death.

"hateful!"

Luye's heart was filled with fear and resentment.

He is just a ghost with a lower string, why was he sent to deal with the "pillar"?

What should I do now?

escape?

No, even if you can escape from this old guy, you will be killed by that adult when you go back, and there seems to be only a dead end in front of him.

Only by killing this old guy can he survive.

But I can't win.

No matter what, you can't win.

Looking at the old face in front of him and those murderous eyes, he couldn't even have the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

"Dead."

boom--

Just when the Wing was feeling desperate, a loud noise suddenly came from the old man in front of him.

It seemed that something flew over from the forest there and smashed it, stirring up smoke and dust.
To be continued...