Chapter 105

Chapter 105 Binding Muzan

After nearly nine months of nourishment by Bai Ye Hui Dao, Tanjuro's body has recovered well, and his previous skinny appearance is no longer there.

There may be differences in appearance, but this posture is simply a replica of Tsukuni Yoriichi.

If it weren't for Kokushibo witnessing his younger brother "Tsukuni Yoriichi" die of old age in front of him, he would have thought he was back.

As for Muzan Kibutsuji, he was even more unbearable. He blocked Akaza in front of him and called out to Mingnu frantically in his heart.

After seeing Tanjuro holding the red sword, the memory of being almost killed by Tsukuni Yoriichi with a thousand swords came to his mind, and he didn't even care about the blue red spider lily.

Let Mingnu take him back to the Infinite City, and wait for the evil ghost army to gather. Not only will they kill Tanjuro and Bai Ye, but also the humans in the town at the foot of the mountain.

"Dong!" "Dang!"

The sound of drums and pipa sounded at the same time, and the gate leading to the Infinite City behind Muzan was suddenly divided into dozens of parts.

Like a Rubik's Cube, it was rotated up and down, left and right, and the door couldn't be opened at all.

"Damn, is this drum sound... Xiang Kai's blood demon art? I should have killed him directly at the beginning!"

The Infinite Castle has lost its function, but Muzan is not without other ways to escape.

He plans to replicate the way he escaped from Jiguo Yuanyi and split his body into thousands of parts. Even if Bai Ye is more powerful, as long as a piece of tissue escapes, he can make a comeback.

The skin on Muzan's body melted instantly, revealing the muscle tissue inside. Hundreds of bulging bulges appeared on his body, but they calmed down instantly.

"What's going on? Why can't it be split!"

Muzan looked at his skinless body in shock and anger, and his uneasiness became more and more intense. He has survived for so many years, is he going to fail today?

"Who are you?"

The three eyes of Kokushibo that were eroded by the ice mist completely lost their vision.

Fortunately, the last thing he lacked was eyes, and he stared at Tanjuro with the remaining three eyes and asked word by word.

There is no other reason. The psychological shadow brought to him by Tsugikoku Yoriichi is too great.

When facing his aging brother, he has a palpitation of facing death. You know, he has become Kokushibo at that time.

The young man in front of him is definitely not as powerful as Yoriichi, but the various configurations are too similar.

If he can still use the Breathing of the Sun, he can be called a low-profile version of Tsugikoku Yoriichi.

"I'm just an ordinary charcoal seller. I haven't burned charcoal for more than two years."

Tanjuro's heartbeat speed is getting faster and faster, and his body temperature has risen to more than 39 degrees. The mark on his forehead has spread to most of his face like a burning flame.

His mark is natural, so there is no need to worry about the problem of life span.

Even if it will reduce his life span, I believe Bai Ye can pull him back.

From Bai Ye's mouth and various secret files of the Demon Slayer Corps, Tanjuro learned that Upper String One "Kokushibo" is actually the biological brother of his ancestor's lifesaver.

So Tanjuro volunteered to fight Kokushibo, which was also a way to repay Tsugikoku Yoshiichi on behalf of his ancestors.

When he was about to collapse or was about to kill Kokushibo, Bai Ye would kill him.

Tanjuro held the hilt of the knife and made a sword-shaped starting posture. In an instant, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to the frozen half of Kokushibo.

"God of Fire Kagura·Dragon of Halo·Head Dance."

The red sword slashed at Kokushibo continuously, like a flying fire dragon.

Kokushibo held the saber covered with eyeballs in one hand, and the cold light flashed on it, blocking Tanjuro's sword shapes one by one without any leakage.

He knew all the sword shapes he used.

Kokushibo kicked back with one foot, temporarily distanced himself from Tanjuro, and said in a deep voice:

"The incomplete Breathing of the Sun? Didn't they completely eradicate it during the Warring States Period?"

"Akaza, hurry up and help Kokushibo get rid of that swordsman. If you can't do it, die now!"

Kimuji Muzan threw Akaza, who was acting as a shield, out and roared fiercely.

Seeing that Tanjuro actually used the Breathing of the Sun, Muzan's ears suddenly echoed with the question of Tsugikoku Yoriichi:

"What do you regard life as?"

"Regard it as what?"

"What?"

The voice continued, as if someone was really muttering in his ear.

No, it was not a memory, but someone really appeared behind him.

Muzan screamed, and five thorn whips with bone blades shot out from his back, slapping at his back like a frightened bird.

"Dangdang..."

The thorn whip was deeply inserted into the wood that grew out of nowhere, and Muzan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

A wooden thorn as thick as a thigh burst out of his chest with blood, and two broken hearts also scattered on the ground.

Muzan, a guy who cherishes his life, transformed his body into five brains and seven hearts.

"It seems that it is much easier to capture than expected. Of course, I still have to thank Miss Tamayo for her help."

Bai Ye jumped down from the tree, holding a bottle of medicine with only some residue left in his hand.

Just now, while Muzan was stunned, he injected this concentrated special medicine into his body through the plant.

It temporarily lost his ability to split.

The Zanpakuto tapped the wooden thorn on Muzan's chest, and more branches grew from it, tying up Muzan's body like a dumpling.

At this time, as long as the dead march kills it, the biggest black hand of the demon world can be ended.

But it is necessary to wait for a while. Before killing it, the remaining two upper strings must be turned into puppets.

Otherwise, after Muzan dies, the demons controlled by it will disappear with it.

"It's you, bastard."

Muzan tried his best to turn his eyes sideways and finally saw Bai Ye's face. On the surface, he was surprisingly angry, but in fact, he was panicking.

"Let go of Lord Muzan."

Akaza did not join the fight between the two. Seeing Muzan being caught by Bai Ye, he tore off the arm that was hanging and threw it aside.

"Destruction Kill·Foot Style·Flying Star Thousand Wheels."

A snowflake-shaped pattern lit up under his feet. The air flow under Akaza's feet surged, and the void spread ripples like water waves, kicking towards Bai Ye.

Bai Ye raised his Zanpakutō, and more than a dozen closely connected huge wooden stakes appeared in the sky, whistling down from the air.

The first stake hit Akaza's body, breaking his spine, and the light released from his feet suddenly dimmed.

Then, the second stake hit the first stake, and so on.

When Bai Ye arrived in front of Akaza, his body had almost turned into a pool of minced meat mixed with bone residue.