Nobita, quickly use your invincible treasure bag to think of a solution!

Five meters!

Tanjiro judged the distance of the target demon based on the strength of the smell.

next second!

"Wahahaha, it's the smell of that guy, it's the smell of that guy, Pig rushes forward!"

Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

Tanjiro heard a very rough and loud voice coming from above his head. He looked up and saw a shirtless figure wearing a wild boar mask waving two sharp blades and slashing towards him in the moonlight.

A wild boar demon?

Tanjiro's nose was suddenly filled with a smell even stronger than the one he had just smelled.

The smell of the ghost comes from this evil ghost.

A ghost becomes a human? Or a human becomes a ghost?

Tanjiro didn't know, but he had already drawn his sword because the person who came had no good intentions!

"Second Fang: Slash!"

The two long swords with jagged edges, like saw teeth, chopped down crosswise. The arc-shaped sword energy fell head-on, slashing towards Tanjiro with a strong sound of breaking wind.

"Seventh Form: Shizuku Wave Stab!"

The aqua blue blade stretched forward, and the tip of the blade accurately hit the intersection of the two long swords in front of it.

In an instant, the air in front of Tanjiro began to shake like the surface of the water, disrupting the sword energy coming towards him and dissolving the attack.

Boom!

Guided by his sense of smell, Tanjiro crossed his arms over his chest to block the two feet that were kicking towards his chest.

Whoosh whoosh!

The wild boar demon that attacked Tanjiro turned several times in the air and finally landed steadily.

"Hey, little brother, what's the deal with Bean Sprout Bear?"

The pig-headed boy held the sword in his left hand on his shoulder and pointed the sword in his right hand at Tanjiro.

"Bean sprout bear? Who is that?" Tanjiro smelled the scent of the person in front of him and felt that he didn't look like a bad person. "By the way, can you please tell me, Mr. Wild Boar Demon, how did you demons become humans?"

If you don’t understand, just ask. Tanjiro has a good impression of this evil spirit in front of him who he can communicate with.

He could smell that the wild boar devil in front of him was definitely a good man, and there was no bloody stench on him that came from having eaten humans.

"Devil? Boy, are you calling me, Master Inosuke, a devil? Devil is only fit to be my food! Since you are unwilling to tell me the whereabouts of the thin celery rice ball, I will beat you until you tell me his whereabouts! Pig thrust - rush forward!"

The pig-headed boy swung his two swords horizontally, tilted his body, and rushed towards Tanjiro.

"Something is wrong. This demon has the scent of a human. It is only because he is stained with demon blood that the smell is so strong. He also has a Nichirin sword in his hand. Is he also a swordsman who came to participate in the final trial?"

Tanjiro's expression became solemn. It was fine when he didn't see the other person with his own eyes just now, but now that he was close, the smell of the other person kept coming to him. The smell clearly told Tanjiro that the person in front of him was not an evil spirit.

Although he didn't know what happened, Tanjiro could smell the malice emanating from the other party. This pig-headed man regarded him as an opponent.

"Beast Breathing·Eighth Form·Explosive Advance!"

The pig-headed boy Inosuke didn't care and rushed towards Tanjiro as if he had abandoned all his defenses.

Tanjiro did not sit still and wait for death. He held his sword horizontally and chanted: "Breathing of the Sun: Illusion of the Sun... Hmm?"

Whoosh!

Inosuke came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

He waved his hand, took away a few leaves beside Tanjiro, and jumped into the bushes behind Tanjiro.

Gurgle!

Puff puff puff!

There was a roar!

A strange sound came from behind the bushes, followed by a strong stench wafting from behind Tanjiro, making the boy with a keen sense of smell miserable.

"Wow, this uh... Mr. Inosuke, what did he eat? It stinks!"

Tanjiro covered his nose and retreated violently, retreating more than ten steps away.

Then, just as Tanjiro was about to take a breath, a smell like something rotting and decaying filled his nose again, causing him to cover his nose.

"It stinks, is this something rotten?"

Tanjiro suddenly heard a messy sound of footsteps and the screams of a swordsman.

"I haven't heard of... I haven't heard of such a thing!"

The young swordsman screamed in fear and ran away.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of heavy footsteps came slowly from the side, and Tanjiro's expression froze on his face.

That's a monster!

A monster completely different from the evil spirits that Tanjiro had encountered before.

This evil demon was huge, even more powerful than the largest sumo wrestler Tanjiro had ever seen. There were a lot of arms wrapped around his body, even his legs were entangled by arms, and he moved as if he was using his thick arms.

monster!

Pure monster!

Tanjiro had never seen a monster with such a strange shape.

You know, even the puppet that can use vampire magic has a human appearance.

At this time, the burly hand ghost held the swordsman's body in his hand, opened his big mouth made up of arms, and swallowed the swordsman's body whole.

This horrifying scene made the fleeing swordsman's legs go weak, made Tanjiro tremble all over, and made Inosuke, who was taking a defecation nearby... poop even more comfortably.

"Here you come, here you come, Hand Ghost, you are finally here!"

At some point, a figure wearing colorful lights appeared on the tree. He stood on the branch, staring at the hand ghost below with a happy expression.

After saying that, the figure on the tree dropped two round beads. The round beads turned into streams of light and fell into the body of the hand ghost. Then, they appeared on the arm at the back of the hand ghost's head and the arm at his waist, emitting dazzling light.

But the strange thing is that neither Tanjiro and his friends, nor the Hand Demon himself, noticed these changes.

They didn't even know that two streams of light fell into the hand ghost's body.

At this moment, Tanjiro's fateful battle is about to begin!

He will use the Sun Blade in his hand to cut off the chains of sadness and avenge his senior brothers and sisters!

Chapter 334: Hand-Chopping Ghost

After learning that the era name had changed again, the enraged Hand Demon threw a transforming fist and knocked Tanjiro away on the spot.

Although Tanjiro had some knowledge of various types of blood demon arts after Nobita's training, he still suffered a loss in the first sight.

After the Hand Demon's powerful punch was thrown out, Tanjiro was only focused on using the Nichirin Sword to block the oncoming fist. He didn't expect that the Hand Demon's fist would split like an octopus tentacle, and several arms would grab at him. Tanjiro responded hastily and couldn't dodge in time. He was hit on the waist by a punch from the side, and flew backwards on the spot, with the helmet on his face shattered.

Thinking he had won the battle, the hand demon told Tanjiro in front of him how he killed Santo and Makomo, successfully making Tanjiro lose his composure.

Unlike the original plot, Tanjiro in the original plot was not strong enough. He lost his composure after being angry, his breathing was disordered, and he was caught by the hand demon. He was knocked out on the spot and almost died at the hands of the hand demon. If it were not for the support of the revolving lantern and his identity as the protagonist, Tanjiro would probably have become part of Fujikiyama's mortality rate.

But after Nobita's training, Tanjiro can now burst out with even stronger fighting power when angry.

"Damn you, do you think eating people is funny? I'll kill you, I'll definitely kill you!"

Tanjiro was enraged by the hand demon's description of the death of his senior brothers and sisters, and the look of smugness on his face, so he roared and rushed towards the evil demon.

"Mixed Breathing·Dazzling Dragon·Turning the Rivers and Seas!"

Tanjiro held the Nichirin Sword in both hands, and through the special effects of the Nichirin Sword, a flame ignited on the blade. As Tanjiro swung the sword, the blade tumbled, and the flame condensed into a dragon. At the same time, flames seemed to ignite on Tanjiro's body and merged into the fire dragon on the blade. As the Nichirin Sword flew up and down, a flaming dragon soared into the sky, twisting its body, tumbling constantly, and rushed towards the hand demon with a silent roar.

"Don't underestimate me, you damned disciple of Urokodaki!"

The hand ghost saw only a dazzling fire with a strong sense of oppression in front of him. He roared angrily, and his arms on his shoulders gathered into two lumps of flesh and blood larger than a football.

Whoosh whoosh!

Gray flesh and blood flew out like a cannonball, splitting and cracking in mid-air, turning into countless fists and hitting the fire in front of him. At the same time, sand and gravel surged under the ground, and the ground in the direction where Tanjiro was moving suddenly bulged.

Bang!

An extremely strong arm stretched out from the ground and grabbed Tanjiro in the air.

In an instant, Tanjiro was covered by the hands of the hand demon on all sides and was about to be torn into pieces by the hand demon like his senior brothers and sisters.

But all I saw was a fire dragon circling and dodging flexibly, bypassing the dozens of arms that were grabbing it from the surroundings. At the same time, the arms that the fire dragon passed by were broken one after another, and blood was spraying continuously. There was even blood raining from the sky, as if the fire dragon was creating clouds and rain.

"How, how is it possible?"

The burning pain at the broken arm activated the nerve of the hand ghost, and he actually felt an unprecedented pain.

It was not a pain from the body, but a pain from the depths of the soul. It reminded him of the scene when he met Urokodaki. At the same time, another picture emerged in his mind. A memory that did not belong to him seemed to flow into his mind from the depths of his blood.

He was a red-haired swordsman, and the owner of the memory seemed to be very afraid of that swordsman.

"No, no, don't come over here!!!"

Following the throbbing coming from deep in her blood, the hand ghost let out an ear-piercing scream like a girl about to be insulted by a pervert.

"This prey belongs to me now. Ugly evil ghost, become my food!"

A familiar sound came from the other side of the woods. The young man wearing a wild boar mask swung a saw-like Sun Blade wrapped in flames and chopped forward. Six arc-shaped slashes with flames fell crosswise.

"Flame Beast Style: Flame Claw!"

An arc-shaped slash like a huge beast claw crossed over and merged with the fire dragon on the opposite side. The two breathing sword moves that had the same destination finally merged at this moment.

Ding!

Along with the pleasant sound of metal collision, two figures crossed each other.

The expression on his face was like an enlarged version of a Yokozuna wrestler's hand ghost, an expression of fear, terror, surprise and disbelief.

puff!

The hand ghost's huge body was splattered with blood. Six huge one-foot-deep wounds appeared on the back of his gray body, and burn marks appeared in front of him, as if he had been entangled by a fire dragon.

Boom!

The head wrapped with multiple arms rolled off the huge body and fell to the side.

"how come?"

"How come I am no match for Urokodaki's disciples?"

"Why couldn't my invincible arm block his Sun Blade?"

"Who is that guy behind? Why does he have the aura of the red-haired swordsman?"

"Ah, brother, where are you? I'm so scared..."

The hand ghost's consciousness gradually faded. In his hazy state, he saw a warm space where a very familiar person was waiting for him.

"Hahahaha, mine, all mine, I'm eating, eating, eating!"

Inosuke laughed wildly and pounced on the huge body of the hand demon. The Nichirin Sword in his hand kept cutting the hand demon's flesh and blood, preparing to use it to replenish energy.

"Wait a minute, this wild boar demon... Inosuke, what are you doing?"

Tanjiro was shocked and didn't even know how to describe the scene in front of him. He smelled a scent of appetite. Was the boy named Inosuke planning to eat ghosts?

"Hey, kid, what's your name?" Inosuke asked while cutting flesh and blood, turning his head to look at Tanjiro beside him.

"Tanjiro, Kamado Tanjiro." Tanjiro responded loudly to Inosuke's words.

"My name is Inosuke Hashibira, and I am the invincible mountain king and the natural enemy of evil spirits. The evil spirits are the food that makes me stronger, and the steps under my feet. I eat them to make me stronger. Since you are quite strong, I will give you some!"

Inosuke kicked out an arm without any hesitation, kicking the hand demon's arm in front of Tanjiro.

Tanjiro: "???"

The physique of a ghost eater?