After traveling through Demon Slayer, is it possible to survive?

At this time, outside the space wrapped in black, Xuantu moved his shoulder joints and at the same time expanded the space in his lungs to rhythmically absorb oxygen, reaching a state of full concentration for a long time, which allowed the blood to circulate quickly, allowing his physical strength to recover quickly, and reducing the dull tingling sensation from his old illness that had not yet healed.

"Is it still too much of a stretch... It seems that after handing over the responsibility of the Water Pillar to Yiyong, I have been too lax. I really can't accept myself!" Xuantu said with a melancholy tone, but he was not discouraged, but became more determined.

After adjusting for a while, Xuantu suddenly thought of something, and hurried to a corner of the wall to sit in meditation.

Thinking about the sharp weapons coming towards me from all directions at that time, the fleeting appearance, but the wonderful feeling of suddenly appearing in such a short time!

"If I had been able to grasp that feeling then... that strike of the sword might have completely severed it!"

As Xuantu thought so, the scene at that time reappeared in his mind. The tentacles that could constantly change turned into countless swords and spears, attacking at the same time.

At the moment when I thought I was going to die, the markings were activated, but the body temperature and heart beat violently, and the blood circulation was accelerated.

At the moment when the breathing method and the blood circulation in the normal body were accelerated and the second limit state was reached, an intense pain and burning sensation spread from the heart to every part of the body!

The breathing method changed at that moment, and a stronger force suddenly appeared in the body. At that moment, Xuantu seemed to lose consciousness. When he regained consciousness, the place where he was originally had been destroyed, but he was not hurt, and the Sun Wheel Sword cut deeply into Fan Gong Yudou's neck!

Recalling this, Xuantu activated the stripes at this moment and entered a deeper state of meditation. The water flow of the breathing method gradually appeared around the body and gradually merged into the body.

Elsewhere, after witnessing Jiguo Yuanyi leaving this space, Fan Gong Yudou waved his hand, and the chessboard slowly merged into the ground. After sighing lightly, he closed his eyes to rest.

Thinking about the possibility of Tsugikuni Yoriichi in my mind, I gradually recalled my previous Water Pillar, Santo, and what happened at that time.

"In troubled times, heroes emerge... Perhaps that possibility really exists..."

Fan Gong Yudou muttered to himself, then put his hand on his neck. The damage caused by the knife had not dissipated yet, and it merged with the burning sensation of the breathing method brought by Ji Guoyuan's sword skill, burning fiercely.

Feeling the pain in his body, Fan Gong Yudou gradually lost consciousness. It had been a long time since he had relaxed like this. Over a hundred years ago, he had never stopped working for his ideal...

The Fan Palace family, an ancient family that has survived the war and human disasters, was once the guardian stone tablet of the country. However, at that time, it was controversial in the court and was framed by the tyrant emperor and treacherous people, almost exterminating the family...

But his wife and children died, and he himself was terminally ill, but he still worked hard as the head of the family, and supported the family together with his elderly uncle, until he met one of the Upper Moons, Kokushibo, and the Demon King, Mo Yunchuan!

At this moment, a black vortex appeared in front of him, and Fan Gong Siye's figure emerged from it, looking around.

The half of his body that was cut off by Tsugakuko Yoshiichi has recovered, but its condition is not good. He controls the vortex and slowly comes to the front of Fan Gong Yudou.

"Uncle...you are here..." Fan Gong Yudou said while trying hard to stay conscious.

Fan Gong Siye did not reply. He took off the mask on his face. The face of an old man with white eyebrows and beard revealed a concerned expression, and then he spoke.

"You've suffered so much over the years, kid..."

"But it was my own choice to suffer, it's nothing..." Fan Gong Yudou then showed a helpless smile, and spoke again: "I have done everything I can do... I no longer care about the ending. Now, I want to have a good sleep... I hope to see you tomorrow night, uncle..."

After saying that, Fan Gong Yudou fell into a deep sleep, and Fan Gong Shiye lifted the blood demon technique after watching for a while.

Outside, the first thing Jiguo Yuanyi saw when he came out was Xuantu sitting in the corner not far away. He calculated the time and found that only a few minutes had passed.

When Jiguo Yuanyi saw the current state of Santu, there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, because Santu was now trying to comprehend the advanced method of breathing technique.

At this moment, the water flow of the breathing method surrounding Xuantu gradually merged into his body, but judging from its current appearance, it was still unstable.

In response to this, Ji Guoyuanyi pondered for a while and left because he could not provide any help.

There are advanced methods for the five basic breathing methods, but the prerequisite is to activate the patterns and master the breathing method.

But the reason for advancement is that after the first generation of breathing swordsmen opened the markings, only a few people could achieve a stronger way of using breathing, but they would still die at the age of 25.

The reason why he couldn't help was his own Sun Breathing, which was an advanced breathing method if he could practice it successfully.

Just like the natural markings, Sun Breathing had already reached its peak when it was created by Yoriichi Tsugakuni, so it did not go through the process from basic to advanced. It is even possible that Sun Breathing itself is an advanced technique.

————At the battlefield of Kokushibo

After hearing what Komaji said, Kokushibo nodded slightly. Although he did not show any emotion, he seemed very satisfied with the answer.

"Then... I will treat you and that new generation of demon hunters... as my enemies..." Kokushibo said this and transmitted a message to Mingnu in his mind.

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The sound of a pipa playing could be heard from the empty space. Two figures appeared from mid-air. They adjusted their postures before falling and landed steadily.

The people who were teleported here were Tokito Muichiro and Fushigi Sane. Both of them looked around in surprise. Fushigi Sane recognized Kokushibo and roared angrily.

"Are you one of the upper rank ones with six eyes?! Where is that bastard Mo Yunchuan now!?"

Looking at Fushigi Musashi in front of him and listening to his roar, Kokushibo gradually exuded a sense of death!

"You unreasonable person! How dare you call that person's name like that..."

Boom boom boom———! Kokushibo’s aura shook the surrounding buildings. Komaji, standing by, smiled, watching with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

At this moment, two figures appeared in the distance, walking towards this place rapidly. Beimingyu Xingming and Busikawa Xuanya entered the battlefield!