Not only Anjuro, but Tanjiro who was watching the battle also realized that this was an excellent opportunity.

Dawn is coming, and once the sun shines through the clouds, they, as humans, will be invincible! There is no better opportunity than this!

"Inosuke, move!"

Tanjiro shouted to remind Inosuke who was still in a daze.

Saying that, before Inosuke could respond, he had already started to move.

Their location is much closer to the woods than Xingshoulang and Yiwozao.

If the speed is fast enough, it is entirely possible to intercept the Yiwozuo before it escapes into the woods.

"Ah? Oh!"

Inosuke reacted quickly and hurriedly followed Tanjiro.

Tanjiro alone can't stop him, no, even if he is added to it, he can't stop him. This is the difference in strength.

They both understood, but they still rushed over without hesitation.

You don’t need to stop for too long, even just a second is enough!

While Tanjiro was running, he used his breathing techniques to the fullest.

Hot air overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his running speed increased to the extreme, and the surrounding air seemed to become restless and the temperature continued to rise.

He kept recalling the Kagura dance taught by his father when he was a child, trying to find the sword skills that were most suitable for dealing with the current situation.

"found it!"

"Run, run! Break through the limits and reach the fastest speed!"

Watching the evil spirit getting closer and closer to the woods, Tanjiro kept encouraging himself.

Kagura, the God of Fire·Yangkatu!

When the speed reaches a certain critical point, annular flames rise around the body and then spread.

The figure in it seemed to have broken through the barrier of the air, rushing towards the only path that Yiwo Zuo must pass.

"Don't even think about escaping! Ah——"

Before the voice came, the figure was already in front of him.

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared on the road in front of him, Yi Wo Zuo was slightly stunned as he was running rapidly.

"How dare you?"

Yiwozuo was extremely confused.

A brat like this can be killed instantly with just one move!

Moreover, this kid was originally one of the targets of his operation. He thought he would return empty-handed this time, but he unexpectedly came to his door! Then... kill him!

But when he wanted to take action, he realized that Tanjiro was not the only one chasing after him.

"The pigs are advancing! The pigs are advancing!"

There was an annoying shouting coming from behind.

Yiwozuo turned around in surprise.

It was the pig-headed boy who he simply ignored.

This young man was also no threat to him, he was simply pitifully weak.

"Are these boys...all crazy?"

No one answered his question.

There was only the light of the sword heading towards him.

The breath of the beast, the shape of eight, burst forward!

The two serrated blades were like wild boar tusks, shining coldly in the dark night, as if they could tear apart everything in front of them in the next moment.

Inosuke couldn't keep up with Tanjiro's speed, so he fell behind a little.

Tanjiro was already standing in front of Yiwoza.

The two of them, one behind the other, seemed to have formed a siege formation, plus Purgatory Xingjulang who was just following Yiwozao not far away.

"hateful!"

Yiwozuo had a look of annoyance on his face.

The road to the front, back and left is blocked!

He originally wanted to kill the boy in front of him with one move and continue to evacuate, but the current situation is that as long as he makes a little extra movement, the remaining two people can seize the flaw and stop him.

These are not the most important.

The most important thing is...the sun is about to rise!

The sky not far behind has turned white, which is the precursor of dawn.

Yiwozuo is not afraid of the pursuit of these teenagers, what he is really afraid of is the sun!

But looking at the young men chasing him.

Yiwozao was filled with doubts.

"Aren't you all afraid of death?"

The looks in the eyes of these young men were as if they had some kind of blood feud with him, and they would stop him for a moment even if they risked their lives!

“I don’t understand it at all!”

Yiwozuo gave up thinking and moved sideways to the right.

This is the only direction that is not blocked. Although it will take a little detour, it is still much better than being blocked.

He has no time to spend with these humans now. Once the sun rises, he will be finished!

"Coward! Don't run away!"

Seeing that Yiwoza had no intention of accepting the move, Tanjiro shouted as he had no time to change direction.

"Escape? Are you kidding me?"

Yiwozuo didn't take it seriously.

This group of human beings have completely failed to understand the situation!

"Am I afraid of you?"

He was confident that if he continued to fight Anjuro's physical strength or the Nichirin Sword could no longer hold up, it would be his victory, and these young men had no effect at all.

Everyone here must die.

But now it's daybreak!

He must hide as soon as possible in a dark place where the sun cannot reach him!

"Now I'm kind enough to let you go! Do you understand? You brat!"

Yiwozuo cursed in his heart and ran away.

Next time, wait for next time!

You must find a place where the sun doesn't shine, and let these self-righteous humans know how awesome you are!

"Xingshou Lang, we will meet later..."

The breath of thunder, the shape of one, the flash of thunderbolt.

Just when Yiwo Zuo thought he had escaped from the encirclement and was about to leave, a thunder suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

"!?"

Yiwozuo was furious, "Where did this brat come from?"

What suddenly flashed before his eyes was a young man with yellow hair carrying a wooden box on his back. What puzzled him the most was that this young man had his eyes closed.

"Well done, Zenitsu!"

Just when Yi Wo Zuo was stunned, the young man in front of him moved again, and several figures behind him also approached.

"A flash of thunder."

The flashing lightning disappeared around Zenitsu.

The lightning-fast sword flashed across the face of Yiwozuo, who had no intention of fighting.

A slight scar appeared on Yiwozuo's face, making his expression instantly gloomy.

Trouble...

These desperate brats!

He cursed in his mind the young men who blocked his way again and again.

He had wasted too much time by blocking him again and again.
To be continued...