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

Nobita tugged at his clothes and sneered, "It seems that your memories are not interoperable. Then I'll tell you, the Qinye you ate back then was disguised by me using a man's corpse. Doesn't it taste wrong? Doesn't the bone look like a woman's?"

"you!!!!!"

After hearing what Nobita said, Douma remembered that the Kotonoha he ate last time really looked like a corpse that had been dead for some time, and it also had a rotten smell and was not fresh at all.

"Nezuko, come out!"

Nobita can tell whether there is any or not just by roaring.

Boom!

Nezuko fell from the sky and turned into an adult woman two meters tall. She stood beside Nobita like a little giant, with a very powerful aura, and her beautiful eyes fell on Douma.

click!

The bamboo tube in Nezuko's mouth was bitten off. She hated this evil ghost very much, a double hatred both psychologically and physically!

"Ahaha, you are the ghost that Master Muzan wants us to find..."

As Douma was talking, his handsome face twisted and deformed. A fist as big as a bowl hit Douma's face hard, deforming it. His nose and lips were all sunken under the heavy blow of the iron fist, and even a few teeth flew out.

Whoosh!

Bang!

Douma's body spun and crashed into the slope of the mountain behind him, raising a large amount of dust.

Immediately afterwards, Nezuko leaped and came into the dust and fog. There was a sound similar to that of hitting a sandbag with great force, and there was also a sound similar to that of a broken bone.

Nobita's eyes fell on Kokushibo next to him. He felt around in his arms and took out a clam bag. He was wondering whether to open it or not.

"What's your name?"

Kokushibo asked Muichiro who was in front of him exuding the aura of a successor country.

"Muichiro, Tokito Muichiro." Muichiro looked at Kokushibo quietly without saying much to the evil spirit.

He is strong!

Very strong!

My whole body is trembling!

On one side is the trembling of fear, on the other side is the trembling of excitement!

He is a formidable opponent!

Muichiro could feel his blood boiling and burning, and the Nichirin Sword was also craving for the opponent's flesh and blood, looking forward to chopping off the opponent's head.

"Has the surname of Jikuni disappeared..." Kokushibo's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he looked at Muichiro as if he was looking at a fine work of art.

"You have a high talent for swordsmanship and a high personal mental strength. When you saw me, you were able to quickly pick up the will to fight and even planned to attack me. You are very good, really very good, and you are worthy of being my descendant!"

Kokushibo was generous in his praise and was very satisfied with Muichiro's performance.

Wuyilang sneered, "Shameless fellow, who wants to be the descendant of an evil ghost like you? Are you worthy? I am the son of a woodcutter, not the descendant of a ghost."

Kasumi's Breathing: Horizontal Slash!

A thin mist rose, and Muichiro rushed to Kokushibo's side with his weapon, and the Nichirin Sword slashed at Kokushibo's neck like flowing water.

But Muichiro did not feel the actual sensation of cutting flesh.

Kokushibo dodged and avoided Muichiro's attack!

With Muichiro's dynamic vision, he could see clearly that Kokushibo just moved slightly to the left and avoided his attack.

"Kasumi Breathing? It looks pretty good. You really have a lot of talent."

Kokushibo stood behind Muichiro and suddenly had an idea.

"Breathing of the Clouds, Sea of Clouds!"

A thick fog rose in front of Muichiro and Kokushibo, enveloping the man and the ghost.

Immediately afterwards, countless small slashes came, and the sound of swords clashing continued.

When the fog dissipated a little, two people were seen standing in the middle. Kokushibo was holding his strange big sword covered with flesh and blood, blocking Muichiro's Nichirin Sword.

"Your breathing method is really interesting. Do you want to join us?" Kokushibo knew very well that their Twelve Demon Moons were very short of people, so they urgently needed various masters to join.

Is there anything more reassuring than having your own offspring join you?

"Breath of the Sun - Mist Dragon Flash!"

Wuyilang's next action has already made his intentions clear.

Under Muichiro's traction, the surrounding fog condensed into a huge fog dragon. The dragon bit Muichiro's Nichirin Sword. As Muichiro swung the sword, the fog dragon rolled and crashed into Kokushibo.

"Breathing of the Sun? How could you?"

Kokushibo's breathing stagnated, his expression was a little surprised, and his hands kept moving.

Type Three: Aversion Moon: Eclipse

The Flesh and Blood Sun Blade swung out two consecutive attacks, and countless crescent-shaped sword energy burst out from his Sun Blade and collided with Muichiro's Mist Dragon.

The sword energy collided with the fog dragon. The sword energy was as powerful as a hot bamboo and defeated the fog dragon like a whirlwind. It hit Wuichilang's body, and then all the sword energy penetrated Wuichilang's body and fell on the house behind.

Muichiro was not hit, and his figure slowly disappeared in the air!

Immediately afterwards, Kokushibo felt a tingling sensation at the back of his head. He turned the Nichirin sword in his hand and slashed it across his shoulder, blocking the Nichirin sword behind him.

Breathing of the Sun·Mist Dragon Flash, the focus is not on the mist dragon, but on the flash!

This is the Breathing of the Sun that Muichiro created by referring to the Dizziness Dragon in the Breathing of the Sun.

Even though Muichiro was a young genius, he could not master the Sun Breathing in a short period of time. He could only improve on these two breathing methods based on his original breathing method and the Sun Breathing he had learned.

From a practical point of view, Muichiro's moves are very good. Being able to confuse Kokushibo's vision and hearing is already a great improvement.

However, all Muichiro's efforts were met with hostility, or rather jealousy, from Kokushibo!

As we all know, the breathing methods that exist in the world today, namely the five basic breathing methods and various derived breathing methods, all originate from the original Sun Breathing.

Sun Breathing is not some special skill; it is just Yoriichi Tsugumi's normal breathing pattern, an instinct of the innate demon-slaying holy body.

It was precisely because he realized how difficult it was for the Demon Slayer Corps to kill demons, and that the human body was no advantage against the body of an evil demon, that Tsugikuni Yoriichi taught his breathing method to others so that other swordsmen could also strengthen their physique and make it easier to slay demons.

However, people are different, and not everyone's physique is suitable for Sun Breathing, so Tsugumi Yoriichi improved it and created five breathing methods that are more suitable for ordinary people, including Flame Breathing. Later, Snake Breathing and Flower Breathing were all derived from this breathing method.

Why is Tsugikoku Iwakatsu, also known as Kokushibo, always jealous of his younger brother Tsugikoku Yoriichi?

Because he does not have his brother's talent, cannot learn his brother's breathing method, and is even not as good as his brother in swordsmanship, he holds a grudge against Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

One of the few regrets in Kokushibo's heart was that he could not learn the strongest Sun Breathing. The Moon Breathing he mastered was created under the guidance of his younger brother.

humiliation!

Is this kid trying to humiliate me for not knowing how to breathe the sun?

Kokushibo could see clearly that although Muichiro was not using the complete Sun Breathing, it was already getting closer to the Sun Breathing.

Basically, these derived breathing methods have little to do with Sun Breathing, and they cannot replicate the power of Sun Breathing.

So Kokushibo was jealous, he was jealous of his descendant Muichiro!

At the same time, Kokushibo also didn't understand why Muichiro knew the Breathing of the Sun? Why is the Breathing of the Sun still circulating now?

After Yoriichirō's death, Sun Breathing should have been buried with him in the long river of time. Why is it still passed down to this day?

The feeling of jealousy spreads again!

Whenever he thinks of his younger brother, Kokushibo's emotions get out of control!

He had always been jealous of his younger brother. He was jealous that his younger brother could sense the transparent world in advance and sense the weakness of his mother. He was jealous that his younger brother mastered the swordsmanship of the powerful Spirit Alliance Liu Yan Jiux Gu/Ba Mio Si'5. He was jealous that his younger brother had a powerful breathing method and that his younger brother had the markings and could not die.

Kokushibo joined Muzan because he was afraid of death. Since he had opened the mark, he was worried that he would not live past the age of 25, so he chose to become a demon.

But what about Yuanyi?

After he opened the spots, he could still live to be eighty years old. Even when he was very old, his energy and spirit remained at the peak. He was always in peak condition until his life ended.

The flashbacks in Kokushibo's mind came to an abrupt end!

Type 1: Dark Moon: Palace of the Night

Countless transparent blades surrounded the Nichirin Sword and slashed towards Muichiro at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The gap between Muichiro and Kokushibo is too big. Even with dynamic vision turned on, he can't keep up with Kokushibo's speed. His eyes can see, but his body is too slow.

So all Muichiro could do was to use his sword moves to counter Kokushibo's sword moves.

Pfft!

Muichiro's left arm was cut off, and he was nailed to the wall by his own Nichirin sword. He looked painful, but he could only hang on the wall, unable to move.

He is no match for Kokushibo!

"Your strength is still too weak. Do you want to join us? As long as you join us, you can become the strongest swordsman, and that lord will definitely welcome you to join." The murderous look in Kokushibo's eyes slowly dissipated, and he extended an invitation to Muichiro who was nailed to the wall by him.

Pooh!

The only response to Kokushibo was Muichiro's saliva.

Ok?

Kokushibo dodged quickly, and at the same time, the sword energy in his hand cut off Muichiro's right arm and legs.

Kokushibo has never been a kind person, and he doesn't have the burden of family ties, so he will not hold back when torturing Muichiro.

"Old man, are you jealous of Muichiro's talent? I can sense that you are jealous of Muichiro's infinite talent. Is it because you yourself are not talented enough? Looking at your moves, they don't look like Sun Breathing. It's ridiculous that the people who inherited the country don't know Moon Breathing?"

A voice with almost the same tone as Muichiro's sounded behind Muichiro.

When Muichiro heard the voice, he raised his eyebrows and was a little excited, while Kokushibo frowned slightly.

Something seems to be coming out?

"Old man, the phrase 'disrespect for the elderly' is referring to you, right? Are you happy bullying the younger generation?"

As the voice fell, Kokushibo's six eyes saw the shadow behind Muichiro who was nailed to the wall, projected on the wall under the moonlight, and suddenly ripples appeared.

Twisted black tentacles grew around the shadows, detaching from the walls and extending out from them.

Kokushibo frowned with all six eyes at the same time and quickly stepped aside.

As the black tentacles grew longer and longer, they seemed to have intelligence and wrapped around Muichiro's body and attached to the Nichirin sword that was pierced into Muichiro's body.

Soon, the green Sun Blade turned as black as ink, and was gradually pulled by an invisible force, slowly sinking into the wall.

Along with Wuyingqi, who was weeping and crying, and Qiyanagiri, who was holding the Nichirin Sword, was Muichiro.

The wall was like the surface of water, and Wuichilang was dragged into the wall silently. At the same time, a figure emerged from Wuichilang's chest.

This figure had long hair, as black as ink, as black as a human shadow. Judging from his dress, he was exactly the same as Wuichiro. The difference from Wuichiro was that this shadow had both hands and feet.

Soon, Muichiro sank into the wall, while the black shadow came out and fell to the ground in a half-squatting position.

This is a Muichiro who is completely black!

Or rather, he should be called Ichiro!

"Brother, long time no see!" Muichiro's excited voice came from the wall.

"Muichiro, long time no see."

Yuichiro tilted his head slightly and gave his brother a happy smile.

As for Kokushibo on the opposite side, seeing this brotherly and respectful scene, he felt physically uncomfortable.

"Now, old man, are you ready to die?"

Ichiro held the Nichirin Sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Kokushibo.

Kokushibo frowned slightly. The situation before him was out of his control, and the current situation was what he hated the most, the rebellion of the inferiors!

Chapter 431 The Uncomfortable Douma

The battle between the unfilial descendant Ichiro and the demonized ancestor Kokushibo can be said to be evenly matched.

Kokushibo has a sharp sword energy, superb sword skills, and a strong physique. Every time he attacks, he will definitely hit Ichiro, either decapitating him or cutting him in half. It can be said that his output has been maximized.

What about Ichiro? Although his sword skills are not as good as Kokushibo's, and his physique is not as good as Kokushibo's, and he is completely crushed in a head-on confrontation, he still has a way to hurt Kokushibo.

In this world, where there is light, there is shadow. The speed of the shadow is as fast as the speed of light.