"That old ghost, the smell of its original body is nearby, but where is it!" With the guidance of the smell, Tanjiro quickly found the source of the smell.

But when I looked around, the location of the source of the scent was empty!

This made Tanjiro's forehead slip into a drop of cold sweat. He obviously didn't smell it wrong!

"Hurry, hurry up..." Tanjiro was a little panicked, and hurriedly kept thrusting his nose like a dog, and lay on the ground.

Carefully distinguish the detailed location of the odor.

"This is... the body!" Tanjiro, who was lying on the ground, pulled open the weeds in front of him, and suddenly saw a four-body with a shrinking shape and shrinking to the size of a mouse.

"Yaaa, I was discovered..." The timid body, who shrank and hid among the weeds, turned to look at Tanjiro who looked like a giant, and wanted to escape in panic.

"Don't try to escape!" Tanjiro didn't have time to think about why the other party could become so small, and directly waved his knife to cut his neck, which was only the size of a finger.

"Success!" Seeing the Hiran Knife slashing the neck of the body that was only concerned about escaping, Tanjiro's face subconsciously showed a hint of relief.

"Crash~!"

Tanjiro's expression was instantly stiff, and he looked at the broken Hiroshi Knife, and he couldn't believe it.

The Sun Wheel Knife...is broken?

"Yaaa, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to be cut off my neck..." The shikig's body wailed, and he just staggered his neck by the Rihwa Knife, and continued to run away regardless of the Rihwa Knife, which was broken by his hard neck.

"This is impossible!" Tanjiro quickly calmed down his panic and hurriedly chased after him.

【Full collection·Sun Breath·Wolf Dance!】

Tanjiro directly used his greatest strength and chopped the slasher at the neck of the shikigami with only half of his hand.

"Ah!" The shikig screamed, his hard neck was cut into half by Tanjiro's full blow.

But in the next second,

"Broken!!" The Hirano knife in Tanjiro's hand shattered again, turning into fragments on the ground.

"This..." Tanjiro was holding the Hiroshi Knife with only the hilt left, looking at the body of the timid ghost who kept wailing while covering his neck.

The Ridge Knife collapsed, and he failed to do it.

Is it still impossible to save anything?

In an instant, Tanjiro fell into self-doubt.

Tanjiro's mind saw the miserable situation of his family, and the back of the Rakiki Zuoji who handed the Hirohara Kinji to him and rushed towards the Ghost-hat clone naked.

Then, the weak father, who was sitting in the mattress, suddenly turned his head and looked at him and said softly:

"Tanjiro, don't give up, you can do it, believe in yourself!"

"Father..." Tanjiro murmured, and came to his senses in an instant.

Now, it’s not time to give up!

Without the Sun Wheel Knife, then I will...create a knife!

Tanjiro's eyes were instantly firm, and he held the hilt without a blade with all his strength. He started breathing with all his strength, holding the hilt in his hand and swung it towards the shikig's neck.

The ghosts who were given blood by Wusan all have special abilities and blood ghost techniques. What about those who accept the blood seeds of Minjia?

As if responding to Tanjiro's expectations, the flame suddenly rotated and surged out of the handle of the knife, and a burning hand instantly formed...

...Flame sword!

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Chapter completed!