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Chapter 229 The End
Chapter 229 The End
Feng Xiaodao's attacks became more and more fierce, and Jifutaro had more and more wounds on his body, and his movements became slower and slower.
Suddenly, Jifutaro seized the opportunity, threw the sickle in his hand towards Feng Xiaodao, and turned around and rushed towards Tanjiro.
"Oh no, his target is Dakimakami! Tanjiro, little..."
Kanao, who was watching from the side, felt her heart tighten and she called out anxiously.
Tianyuan also discovered Jifutaro's motive and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't make any extra movements because he believed in Feng Xiaodao.
"Although you cursed, you still missed your sister in your heart. I say you guys are sick and hypocritical, but don't you know who you are facing!!!"
Feng Xiaodao's voice suddenly turned angry. He dodged the sickle easily by turning sideways, tapped his feet lightly, and instantly appeared in front of Jifutaro.
Bang! A kick as fast as lightning kicked him back with a whistling sound.
Jifutaro was hit directly against the wall of the cave like a speeding ball, leaving a huge broken dent behind him.
"Playing these little tricks in front of me? It's not that easy." Feng Xiaodao sneered, stood with a knife in his hand, and looked coldly at the prostitute Taro on the wall.
Puff! Jifu Taro spat out a mouthful of blood without saying anything. He just looked at Feng Xiaodao viciously, and glanced at the Daki in Tanjiro's hand with worry.
"elder brother!"
Looking at the prostitute Taro on the wall, Daki couldn't help herself and worriedly called out the name that was deeply buried in her memory.
Only at this moment did Tanjiro react. He held the head of Daki in his hand and retreated a long way until there was a wall behind him with no room for retreat.
"How terrifying! Is this the power of an upper-rank demon's sudden attack? I didn't react at all. If it weren't for Mr. Xiaodao, I'm afraid I would..."
Tanjiro said inwardly with lingering fear, and his body, which had just reacted, began to sweat profusely.
Kanao also rushed to Tanjiro's side, "This level of battle is far beyond our ability to intervene. Let me and you guard Daki together! We must not let her be taken away!"
"Thank you, Ms. Kanao, I was careless!"
Tanjiro didn't mind what Kanao said at all. He was indeed still very weak and there was nothing he couldn't accept. He would continue to become stronger.
Jifutaro's body is recovering slowly at this moment. Since his plan has failed, he has no choice but to fight head-on.
Hearing Daki's cry, a trace of panic flashed in Jifutaro's eyes. Ignoring the pain in his body, he struggled to climb up from the wall and rushed towards Feng Xiaodao again.
"Brother, don't worry about me! Kill them first!" Du Ji shouted loudly.
Daki now understood that if she could not defeat Feng Xiaodao, she would have no chance of survival, even though she said that she did not like Jifutaro at all.
But at this moment, Jifu Taro, his ugly brother, is really the only hope.
Jifu Taro gritted his teeth and pulled himself together, "Brother, this name is so far away... so far away..., I will save her even if it costs my life, I don't want to lose her again!"
Feng Xiaodao didn't have the time to guess what the two ghost brothers and sisters were thinking. Under his control, no little tricks could defeat his powerful strength.
"Hey, Scythe player, if you don't have any new moves, I'm not interested in playing with you anymore!"
Feng Xiaodao looked at Jifutaro who had a determined look on his face and shouted, without stopping the knife in his hand, he easily resisted his crazy attack.
When Jifutaro heard Feng Xiaodao's words, he roared and his body underwent strange changes.
His skinny body began to swell rapidly, and his skin began to crack as if it could not withstand such tearing, and blood flowed out through the cracks in his skin as if it was risking its life.
The magical thing is that not a single drop of the flowing blood fell on the ground. Instead, it seemed as if a strange force made the blood surround Jifutaro and form a blood-colored halo.
"Oh no, this ghost smells wrong!" Tanjiro, who was extremely alert at the side, suddenly felt something was wrong and shouted.
"What's wrong, Tanjiro? Is there something wrong? This ghost looks like it's just releasing blood demon arts. With Teacher Xiaodao's strength..."
Kanao didn't notice anything wrong, she just thought that Jifutaro looked scary, but there was nothing wrong with him compared to before.
"How can I describe it? I think the smell of this ghost has changed!"
"Taste?" Kanao looked puzzled.
"Yes, that's the smell!" Tanjiro said affirmatively, "His blood seems to have some other smell mixed in with it. Anyway, I have a bad feeling!"
Tanjiro didn't know how to explain to Kanao. Because of his gifted nose's sensitivity to smells, he could clearly feel that Jifutaro's blood was different from before, but he didn't know how to describe it.
"I believe in Teacher Xiaodao!" Kanao did not question Tanjiro's words, but became more determined towards Feng Xiaodao.
"That's right, if it was Mr. Xiaodao, he would definitely be able to notice it..." Tanjiro breathed a sigh of relief. What might be a very bad feeling for him might just be a small problem for the sword pillar.
"Oh, this is interesting!" Feng Xiaodao smiled mysteriously. He already sensed a familiar taste.
"Feng Xiaodao, I will put my will on the line and kill you for sure!!"
Jifutaro roared and rushed towards Feng Xiaodao with the blood all over his body.
It turns out that in order to save his sister, Jifutaro burned his own demon blood and burst into his strongest state, in which it would be either he who died or he who lived.
Perhaps Jifutaro himself did not know that this move, which incorporated his own will to die, already contained "intention".
"I didn't expect that a mere ghost could touch the realm of mind. It's a pity that your mind is too immature, scattered and not condensed!" Feng Xiaodao whispered.
Feng Xiaodao actually felt the breath in Jifutaro's blood at the first moment. That familiar breath was "intention", something similar to his own sword intention.
Somehow, Jifutaro's strong malice was integrated into his blood, so it had the different taste that Tanjiro mentioned.
It's a pity that Jifutaro may not be able to understand what that thing is at all. If he could gather this intention and suddenly use it on himself, he might get unexpected gains.
But unfortunately, it dispersed this will and integrated it into the blood throughout the body. Perhaps it would have been effective against any other pillar, but it happened to be against Feng Xiaodao who had already comprehended the sword intent.
"Then I will let you see my true will. If you die under my sword, I will be honoring you!"
Feng Xiaodao whispered softly, his eyes flashed, his hands tightly gripped the hilt, and an inexplicable aura instantly unfolded.
Jifutaro couldn't hear what Feng Xiaodao was muttering, he only felt that the other party suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum, which seemed to cut him apart. It was completely on a different level from the previous one.
"Ah! Go to hell!" Even though Jifutaro felt something was wrong, he had to fight. This was his only hope.
A frightening wind flashed in the darkness, like an invisible knife passing by.
The world suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of Feng Xiaodao calmly sheathing his sword.