Chapter 192

or destructive power,

this ghost exceeded their imagination, and Tanjiro was even thinking, if he rushed up,

would he be killed directly?

Because he couldn't even see the enemy's movements!!!

Inosuke Hashibira roared angrily: "Even so, we have to find a way; sitting and waiting for death won't do... cough... cough cough..."

Actually, he was also injured.

Speaking with such force caused his just-healed wounds to rupture again,

to the point where he couldn't even speak completely.

Zenitsu Agatsuma looked at the two fighting, praying in his heart.

If there are gods,

please help us.

Please don't let Big Brother die!

"Hey... Kyojuro Rengoku, become a ghost... I'm serious, as long as you become a ghost, no matter how serious the injuries are, they can be repaired..."

Looking at the battered young man,

Akaza stopped his movements

and offered his suggestion.

However, Kyojuro Rengoku roared angrily: "Even if I die, I will not become a ghost... Flame Tiger!!!"

A huge heatwave

rushed toward Akaza,

also proving his determination.

Even if he dies,

he must fulfill his promise!

It was just that after one move, Kyojuro Rengoku had even more wounds on his body.

Clearly, he couldn't hold on much longer.

At this time, the sound of footsteps abruptly appeared in the battlefield.

The two looked toward the sound.

They saw a man wearing gray samurai clothes walking slowly toward here from afar.

Maple leaves were imprinted on his scarf and sleeves.

A breeze drifted from the other party.

Akaza subconsciously touched his face, only to find his flesh had been sliced.

And Tanjiro and the others not far away

were very surprised.

They didn't expect someone to come to the rescue.

Inosuke Hashibira asked suspiciously: "The other party is not from our Demon Slayer Corps, he isn't wearing a uniform!"

"Yeah, it feels like this man is like a breeze."

Tanjiro nodded, expressing his feeling.

He smelled a lot of wind from the other party.

It's a really strange feeling.

It seems like this isn't a person, but a breeze.

Just then, Tanjiro saw the Vision on Kaedehara Kazuha's body.

"Eh... that thing is!!! Could it be that he is also from Liyue..."

Last time in the darkness,

Tanjiro also saw the same thing.

It was just that the previous one was purple,

and this one was green.

Although the patterns were different,

the shape was exactly the same.

Akaza stared at Kaedehara Kazuha, asking with full killing intent: "Who are you? Are you also from the Demon Slayer Corps..."

In his perception,

the battle spirit of the person in front of him was like a volcano,

incomparably surging and violent,

almost making him unable to control himself.

"Me? My name is Kaedehara Kazuha. I am ordered to eradicate monsters like you."

The samurai said calmly.

Subsequently, his katana was unsheathed, and a layer of wind circled around him.

"Monster? Then I'll eat you today..."

Akaza shrieked and rushed directly at Kaedehara Kazuha; he didn't even care about Kyojuro Rengoku anymore.

Facing the evil ghost's attack,

Kaedehara Kazuha closed his eyes without panic.

Observation Haki had already been activated.

The enemy's fists were all perceived in his field of vision.

Black blade.

At this moment, a wisp of red flame rose.

"Dance of Fire · Scorching Bone Sun..."

He shifted his body, and the vortex of flames instantly swept over Akaza.

Although he didn't have a Nichirin Sword,

the power of Sun Breathing deeply stung Akaza.

Not only that,

Kaedehara Kazuha also used the wind to spread his moves.

To others,

it seemed as if Akaza had rushed into a sea of flames.

Boom.

The huge flames made Akaza suffer unbearable pain.

"What is this monster thing!!!"

He couldn't help but roar angrily; the torn flesh not only failed to regenerate,

but instead continuously produced a feeling of pain.

Kaedehara Kazuha didn't answer his question, but swung his blade and attacked again.

"My Style Secret Technique · Flowing Wind Autumn Field..."

A huge wind field spread rapidly.

Akaza hurriedly retreated,

barely dodging the terrifying wind field.

Looking at the curtain full of flames,

he had the thought of wanting to run away for the first time.

But if he ran away,

wouldn't he be a coward?

Akaza gritted his teeth and leaped into the air, roaring: "Destructive Death · Air Type..."

Six air fists

attacked Kaedehara Kazuha.

"Air fist wind? It's indeed interesting... It seems the second stage of Haki is this kind of power."