From Demon Slayer, the sword is invincible

The night fell over the quiet village, and the sounds of fierce fighting and screams could be heard from time to time.

"Damn it, this ghost is not something we can deal with at all!" Demon Slayer Corps Member A cursed while covering his bleeding shoulder.

"Blood vampire magic is too weird!"

"Don't give up, there are still people alive. If we die, they will not be able to survive!" Demon Slayer Corps member Murata encouraged everyone, although he was already covered in wounds.

After hearing Murata's words, the team members lifted their morale a little and rushed towards the demons again, shouting: "Protect humanity - defeat the demons!"

However, the evil ghost's strange abilities made it possible for people to launch sneak attacks from time to time, making it difficult for everyone to guard against them.

Slowly, the figures of the Demon Slayer Corps began to fall down, their breathing became rapid, and their clothes were soaked with sweat. However, they did not give up, and continued to resist the attacks of the evil spirits with tenacious will and fearless courage.

"Haha, humans, despair and become my powerful food!"

"Don't resist in vain. You should know that you can never be my opponent. Death means liberation, but life will make you endure endless pain and torture." The evil ghost launched fierce and strange attacks while trying to break down everyone's psychological defenses with words.

Murata tried hard to resist the attack of the evil spirits, but his heart was filled with anxiety and fear. He realized that some members of the team had begun to waver, and some even showed the idea of ​​giving up. This situation must be stopped, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

So he took a deep breath, endured the severe pain in his body, and shouted loudly: "Don't listen to its slander! As long as we unite as one, we will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties in front of us!

Think about those who are still alive, they are waiting for us to save them! I have called for support, as long as we hold on for a moment, we will usher in the dawn of victory! "

However, the players did not seem to respond to his encouragement. They had heard too many similar words, and the last bit of morale had been exhausted.

Murata was extremely anxious, knowing that if he could not arouse everyone's fighting spirit, then all his efforts would be in vain. At this moment, an idea flashed through his mind, and he decided to go all out.

"Maybe it's Master Itto who's here to support us! If we hold on a little longer, we still have a chance!" Murata shouted hoarsely. This sentence was like a thunderclap, shaking everyone's heartstrings.

Everyone's eyes brightened instantly, as if they saw the dawn of hope. Some team members asked excitedly: "Master Yidao? Could he be the ghost hunter who can kill ghosts with just one sword?"

"Is it the one who could have become a pillar but gave up on becoming one?"

"If it's Master Yidao, we still have hope. That master is too powerful!"

"I heard his knife is as fast as lightning!"

In fact, Murata didn't know whether the person who came to support was Lord Itto, but if he could help everyone cheer up, even if he had to continue telling lies, dying in battle was better than dying without hope.

So he looked determined, nodded and said: "Yes, it is that Lord Itachi, Lord Itachi who is stronger than the pillar!"

"We'll fight. As long as we can hold out until Master Yidao arrives, we'll win!"

"Yes, hold on, hold on a little longer!"

The evil ghost looked at the people who were about to give up and became more motivated than before. He was also very curious. What is Master Yidao? Why haven't I heard of it? Even if someone who is not even a pillar comes, there is still a chance to escape.

But just in case, he took it seriously and increased the force of his sneak attack. He had just eaten two people when he was interrupted by this group of Demon Slayers. It would be a pity to give up so many delicious foods.

"Human, give up. You may be killed by me before your support arrives! You can't wait until then!"

As the evil ghost fought with all his might, although some team members kept falling down, no one gave up easily.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Murata, who had learned the truth, looked at the fallen team members, and despair surged in his heart like a tide. However, at this critical moment, a mysterious and strange black cat suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You nameless kid, I can hear your noisy voice from far away. Now you can shut up!" A cold and ruthless voice came from a distance, full of oppression.

Feng Xiaodao appeared like a ghost. His body was as fast as the wind, and his sword flashed with endless murderous intent, which made people shudder.

Before he finished speaking, Feng Xiaodao leaped into the air, and the knife in his hand chopped down like lightning. This knife was fierce and powerful, as if it was going to cut through the void. In an instant, the hidden evil ghost didn't have time to scream, and his neck was chopped by Feng Xiaodao's knife, and then turned into ashes.

The Demon Slayers watched all this in astonishment, their eyes filled with disbelief and awe.

The appearance of Feng Xiaodao was like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing them hope and courage.

"Master Itachi!"

"It's really Master Ichida!"

"As expected, it only took one strike to kill such a powerful ghost!"

"Master Ichidao..." Murata's eyes widened, tears blurring his vision. He had already decided to sacrifice his life for deceiving his teammates. But he never thought that it was really Ichidao who came to save them, and he never thought that this person was so powerful.

Feng Xiaodao stood there, his eyes calm and determined. He looked at the Demon Slayers and nodded slightly, indicating that everyone was safe.

He smiled at Murata who had tears in his eyes and said: "Why are you crying as a man? Hold your horse urine back to me. Also, I am not Lord Yidao, my name is Feng Xiaodao!"

Murata quickly wiped away his tears with his sleeve and said excitedly: "I know you are Xiaodao-sama, but you often kill ghosts with just one sword, so everyone started calling you Yidao-sama!"

Feng Xiaodao understood instantly that Qing was a nickname given to himself, but it sounded quite impressive, so he smiled and said, "Oh, I see. I don't blame you, I was just a little confused before. Yes, this title is very loud. By the way, what is your name, team member?"

Seeing that Feng Xiaodao was easy to talk to, Murata became even more enthusiastic and excited, so he answered loudly: "My name is Murata, and I am the captain of this team."

"Well done Murata, you all are great! Murata, quickly get the medicine for everyone, and then send the seriously injured people for treatment." Feng Xiaodao praised while taking out the prepared medicine from his space backpack.

I have supported many battles recently, and every time many ordinary team members died because they could not receive timely medical treatment, so I asked Kanae to prepare some for use in times like this.

Now everyone has a better impression of Feng Xiaodao. Even though everyone is injured, they still want to say a few words to Feng Xiaodao. Feng Xiaodao is helpless in the face of such enthusiasm.

I had no choice but to keep chatting. When Mr. Cat had almost absorbed all the information, he said to Murata, "Murata, I'm going to withdraw first. There are still many people waiting for my support. Please make good arrangements for the next matter!"

Just as he was about to leave, Murata hurriedly said, "Master Xiaodao, there is one more thing. There is still a child alive here. What should we do with him?"