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Chapter 33 The train departs

Xingjulang ate for a long time, and the unlimited train was almost leaving before he finished eating.

"Mr. Purgatory, I want to ask you something about the God of Fire Kagura... eh?"

Infernal Anjuro raised his hand to interrupt Tanjiro and looked at Xuan Fang seriously. Although Xuan Fang did not speak at first, Anjuro could tell that the other party must have something to do with him.

After Ubuyashiki Yōya personally awarded Xuan Fang the title of "Pillar", he did not assign him relevant tasks and allowed him to act independently.

This privilege seems to be more special than other "pillars" to a certain extent. In fact, it is also because Xuan Fang can always find ghosts.

Ubuyashiki Yōya didn't ask Xuan Fang how he did it, he just needed to know that this ability was not harmful to the Demon Slayer Squad.

Xuan Fang also opened his eyes and asked: "How is the progress of He Dao?"

"There is progress. All the pillars have tried, but no one has succeeded yet."

"You didn't succeed either?" Xuan Fang frowned a little. Xingshou Lang should be the most likely among all the pillars to open the He Dao on his own.

Xingjuro nodded and replied: "Yes! I do feel the changes in the blade, but it seems there is something missing."

What's missing?

Xuan Fang didn't understand that his own method of opening the He Dao was a trick, but now that he thought about it, the first time he opened the He Dao was with the blessing of Ji Guoyuan's template.

There was no reason for Enichi Tsukuni to have "pillar" level power when he was a boy, and the scars that could be engraved on Kibutsuji Mumei's body for hundreds of years obviously could not have been left by ordinary He swords.

The correct way to open He Dao may not be as simple as relying on "external force".

"Anjuro, lend me your Nichirin sword."

"Um!"

boom!

Anjuro took out the Nichirin sword without asking the reason. Tanjiro was startled and quickly looked at the other people around him.

Fortunately, it didn't cause any panic, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuan Fang took the Sun Lun Sword, injected magic power into it, and sealed it with a magic circle. He didn't want to waste a magic crystal on it.

After doing all this, Xuan Fang handed the Sun Lun Sword back to him.

"If you try again later, you should be able to use He Dao successfully, but it will only last for about half an hour."

"Yeah! Thanks!"

Anjuro didn't say much, let alone ask any more questions. This was a good thing anyway, and it was perfect for dealing with crises.

Xuan Fang had no choice but to do this. Xingshou Lang was very strong. He could reach this point just by relying on the inheritance guide of Breath of Fire. This shows how amazing his talent is.

But no matter how amazing his talent is, he is still a bit young.

He became a pillar after Feng Zhu, Yin Zhu and others. At this time, Xing Jurou was far from reaching his peak!

Even with the He Dao, Xuan Fang is not sure that he can win against Yi Wo Zuo, and the possibility of both parties perishing together is still very high.

But this is enough, plus Xuan Fang himself, as long as there is no second string, we can win!

"Yeah! So that's it."

Anjuro listened to Tanjiro's question again, looked forward with his eyes motionless, and replied: "But unfortunately, this is also the first time I have heard of the 'Fire God Kagura'."

Although he didn't know, Anjuro still encouraged Tanjiro, "It is undoubtedly a good thing that you can apply the sacred dance that your father danced in the past to actual combat. That's the end of this topic!"

"Hey!? But I still want to do it again."

"Kamado boy, be my stepson, I will take care of you!" Anjuro interrupted Tanjiro, still looking ahead and motionless while speaking.

"Wait a minute! Mr. Purgatory, where were you looking when you were talking!?"

Xuan Fang, who was sitting opposite, was a little helpless. Fire God Kagura was a sacrificial dance evolved from the moves of Breath of the Sun, and basically continued the moves of Breath of the Sun in its entirety.

But Tanjiro’s ancestor Tanji was just an ordinary person who had never even been exposed to breathing techniques. How could he possibly learn the breathing of the sun that the entire Demon Slayer Squad couldn’t master!?

The breathing method contained in this fire god Kagura is indeed the breathing of the sun, but it is weakened by half a level.

At least Xuan Fang can be sure that even if Tanjiro awakens his stripes and uses the God of Fire Kagura, he is still far from the Enichi Stepkoku he was when he was a boy.

Xuan Fang didn't want to discuss this topic, so he let Tanjiro figure it out on his own. He stood up and walked toward the front of the car.

"Senior Xuan Fang, where are you going?"

"bathroom……"

"Isn't the toilet over there?" Pointing to the car at the back, Tanjiro said without any clue, Xuan Fang ignored him.

After walking a few steps, Xuan Fang drove his cognitive impairment and headed to the front of the car to see if he could stop the car.

If he could park the car directly here, his mission would be basically foolproof. As for Yiwozuo, they had never really fought each other, and Xuan Fang didn't have much confidence.

He had fought against Anjuro, and in terms of the use of breathing moves and combat intuition, Anjuro was undoubtedly better than him.

But in terms of basic abilities, Xuan Fang is much better than Xing Julang in terms of strength and speed.

This is all due to the improvement of the system. Over such a long period of time, his physical foundation has far exceeded that of ordinary people. In terms of strength, only Lianzhu and Yanzhu can compete with him.

[Strength: 76, Speed: 68, Physique: 98, Spirit: 183.]

These basic values ​​are not only the improvements brought by the system, Xuan Fang can also improve them through his own practice, and his mental power is also affected by the increase in magic power to be so strong.

This is also Xuan Fang's biggest advantage at present. Judging from Xingshou Lang's strength, Xuan Fang can deduce that even Zhu's foundation is unlikely to exceed 100 points.

This is probably the limit of ordinary humans!

despair!

Xuan Fang walked all the way to the front of the car, but unfortunately the front of the car was blocked and the only passage was blocked by a door.

I reached out and tried it, but it couldn't be opened, even if I tried hard.

A magic circle appeared, and then the flames instantly covered the entire car door!

Bear!

Along with the raging fire, thick smoke quickly rose. Everyone in the carriage closest to the front of the train had fallen into a deep sleep, so they were unmoved.

About a few seconds after the flames appeared, a large amount of flesh and blood burst out of the door, suppressing the flames.

Xuan Fang watched this scene calmly. It was obvious that breaking the door would not work. The front of the car was probably controlled by Nightmare.

The position on the front of the car was where his neck was, so it was naturally not easy for people to get close to him.

"Oh! It's really strange. How could it catch fire?"

A figure appeared quietly behind Xuan Fang. In a state of cognitive impairment, the other party did not notice him.

After pondering for a moment, the clone of the lower string couldn't find the reason, so it had no choice but to give up.

"Please, I'm willing to do anything!"

A conductor found one of the lower strings, fell to his knees, and begged for something with tears in his eyes.

One of the lower strings showed an expression of enjoyment and said: "Haha... ok, go ahead, you can meet your family after success."

"yes……"

Like a body that had lost its soul, the conductor walked to the car behind him to carry out the task assigned to him in the next chapter.

Xuan Fang didn't understand this kind of behavior at all. Just to have a sweet dream, he even risked his life.

He doesn't think that these people who have been on this train don't know the existence of the lower string. At least in the eyes of ordinary people, the methods of these ghosts should be no different from real ghosts. Aren't they afraid?

There was no way to get close for the time being, so Xuan Fang did not rush to take action, but took out a magic crystal to replenish the consumed magic power.

As long as one of the lower strings takes action, and then Tanjiro and the others take action to contain the firepower, he can ensure that nothing goes wrong if he takes action again.

Gradually, night falls, and the entire train becomes a little cooler.

"Please let me... take a look at your tickets..."

"What's wrong?" Tanjiro and others took the train for the first time and thought something had happened.

"It's just the conductor who came to check the tickets."

Anjuro was also unprepared. His sense of smell was not at Tanjiro's level, and he was unable to smell extremely subtle odors.

Although Tanjiro noticed the extremely weak smell, he was unable to find the target for a while.

"Um!?"

Anjuro suddenly stood up, pulled the conductor behind him, turned around and looked at the back of the car.

"Mr. conductor, it's very dangerous here. Please step back. The situation is urgent now. I hope you won't worry about me carrying a knife!"

"Uh-huh!!"

A huge ghost appeared at the door of the carriage. It had three mouths on its head and looked extremely dangerous.

Zhi!

"To be able to hide such a large body, it must be a vampire technique. The aura is quite difficult to detect...but!" Xingjuro slowly unsheathed the Nichirin sword in his hand.

"Since you dare to show your fangs to innocent people! That bright red sun blade will definitely wipe you out!"

The aura on his body exploded instantly, and the amazing fighting spirit blew up his coat like a flame. As if affected by his fighting spirit, the Nichirin Sword also emitted a red light!

Xingjulang's eyes changed, he restrained his fighting spirit slightly, and the Nichirin Sword returned to its original state.

despair!

"Uhhhhhh!!"

The ghost roared angrily, and just as he was about to make a move, a shadow instantly appeared in front of him, with a low figure.

"The Breath of Fire, Ikata, Shiranui!"

Poof! Bear!

When the ghost reacted, it had already been killed by Anjuro!

The air behind him was distorted as if burned by flames, and the explosion of Anjuro's move was no less than a flash of thunder.

If Xuan Fang were to use it, even if it was the same move, it would still be nowhere near as powerful as his.
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