"Babbling ......", the silver-haired imp buried his head in his arms and cried lowly, as if he had been wronged, and the crystal tears fell down one by one.

"Hey, hey! You give me enough to stop! are also children, and the eight thousand streams of people are not as bad as you! ”

Fengshen Taiyi walked over impatiently, snatched back the Slashing Knife Ninety-Nine, and then knocked a brain crash on the head of the silver-haired imp, loud and crisp!

"......", the cry of the silver-haired imp stopped abruptly, as if he was completely confused, and silently stared at the wind god Taiyi with a pair of green eyes.

"Hey, hey, slippery, don't mind, kid!"

Fengshen Taiyi snickered a few times and re-tied the sword to his waist, and then looked left and right and didn't see the sword one, so he subconsciously asked, "What about the other one?" ”

"Miscellaneous-", a strange and familiar voice suddenly sounded in the empty underground training ground-

"What?!" , Fengshen Taiyi was suddenly shocked in his heart: Could it be ...... It? Isn't this time to find fault?!

"Come in for me—" the voice from the depths of the soul sounded again.

"Cut, I've already cultivated to the Swastika! I just tamed you today! So, let's fight!! ”

Kazejin Taichi sat down cross-legged, then put the Slashing Sword Ninety-Nine on his legs, and slowly closed his eyes-

"Whew~"

Suddenly the sound of the wind sounded in his ears, and he opened his eyes again, only to see that the scene in front of him had suddenly turned into a vast wasteland, with countless withered yellow weeds dancing wildly in the wind......

"Come out, friend, I can already see you!" , Fengshen Taiyi slowly pulled out the slashing sword, and the blade of the sword pointed far away into the depths of the dark clouds in the sky.

"As you wish......", with a low groan, a purple flame suddenly poured out of the sky, burning the dark clouds away, and suddenly a dim yellow sunlight sprinkled down.

Then a red-haired warrior in a red robe and a tanuki mask peeled off the purple flames that swirled around him, and walked step by step from the clouds to the wasteland.

"Friend, you're pretty particular! Shanghai Silver Bar? Kazejin Taiichi sneered as he looked at the colorful glow behind the red-haired samurai.

"Miscellaneous, I seem to have said it......," the silver-haired samurai said softly, ignoring the words of the wind god Taichi.

"What did you say?"

"You stolen the power of my king, what is the face of you who have come here to meet my king!" The red-haired samurai's eyes glowed pale yellow through the mask, and he said in a sarcastic tone.

"Heh, when you say 'my king', do you mean that child?"

Fengshen Taiyi flexed his fingers and flicked on the blade of the Slashing Sword, and then smiled: "He is my Slashing Sword, and I am his master—more precisely, your 'king' is my 'mount'!" ”

"......", the red-haired warrior didn't overreact when he heard the words of the wind god Taiichi, and even the spiritual pressure on his body was unusually calm.

"That's right, friend. Do you know the difference between a 'king' and a 'mount'? I'm not asking you about naïve guessing of man vs. horse, two-legged vs. four-legged, right?! ”

The wind god Taiichi thought that he had mastered the swastika, so he deliberately told the red-haired samurai about the "king and the mount" that Hakuichigo said to Kurosaki Ichigo in "Bleach ", which was not a big deal.

"Oh?" The red-haired samurai's two light yellow eyes under the tanuki mask stared deeply at the wind god Taiichi, and it took a while before he spoke: "Do you think that if you use that method to cultivate a swastika, you can say such a ridiculous statement almost like a dream?

Or...... Let me ask you a straightforward question: Miscellaneous, do you also want to harness my power? ”

"Yes, be my mount! Friend!! Wind God Taiyi's left hand gently brushed the sword and shouted in a low voice: "Face the wind!" ”

Suddenly, a green light flashed on the blade of the Slashing Blade Ninety-Nine, and then the two eyes of the Wind God Taiyi, which were originally pitch-black, also turned grass green, which was the only characteristic he had since he first solved it.

"Friend, one last question for you?" , Fengshen Taiyi looked at the red-haired warrior with burning eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "You...... What the hell is it? When did you wake up? ”

"These are two questions—", the red-haired warrior raised his left hand, and suddenly saw a purple flame condense into a purple slashing knife in his hand—

"You're an adult, so don't care about these details! Hurry up, we'll have to fight later! ", the wind god Taiyi urged.

"My name is 'Wind Demon', and it is from the dark side of your heart—"

The red-haired warrior who called himself the "Wind Demon" brushed the purple blade of the Slashing Sword with his right hand and whispered, "When did you wake up?" Boom ...... Of course - when you almost got killed!! ”

"Whoosh"

The figure of the wind demon suddenly disappeared in front of the wind god Taiyi, and when it reappeared, it had already come to the latter's side, and the purple slashing knife in his hand slashed at it!

"What? So fast!! Fengshen Taiyi was taken aback, and hurriedly picked up the slashing knife and slashed it behind his back, only to hear a "bang", and the purple spiritual power and the blue spiritual power collided violently in mid-air, making a violent sound.

"Whew-"

After all, the purple spiritual power wrapped in the wind demon's body was even more powerful and huge, and this single knife forced the wind god to snort, and the whole person was shocked and flew out dozens of meters!

"You're scared and trembling just by hearing a name—

You who were just a low-level broken face and were turned into a lost dog-

It's just that you, who have survived to this day because of the mercy of others-

Just a near-playful soul burial internship will abandon you-

How dare you! How dare you come to see my king again, ahh Offal !!!! The Wind Demon stood tall in the sky and hissed at the Wind God.

"What, what? Are you the one-", Fengshen Taiyi looked at the wind demon who seemed to be hysterical in the air, and the picture of the soul burial more than ten years ago suddenly appeared in his mind:

Because he first arrived in the corpse soul realm, it coincided with the tragic soul burial internship - in order to survive, he didn't even care about the shallow fight he was carrying, and barely survived by hiding like a wild dog......

However, the setting of "Grim Reaper" is that it is just a nameless slashing knife, and only when the god of death instills his own spirit and belief will it become the only slashing knife!!

So when the shallow fight was lost, the wind god Taiyi, who was bent on escaping, didn't care at all - anyway, there were so many shallow fights on the ground, so many shallow hits just picked up a handful?!

"Wait! Could it be that the wind god Taiyi suddenly shook his heart, and secretly exclaimed: Could it be ...... Before he "soul pierced", this guy called "Fengshen Taiyi" had already condensed the slashing sword!!

"I am so humble in your heart that I have forgotten my name...... Master!! Wind Demon laughed miserably.

"I see...... You're ninety-nine! 'My'...... Slashing Knife!! But why ......?"

Fengshen Taiyi suddenly realized: why he has a slashing knife of different lengths is because he has two completely different souls, one is "Fengshen Taiyi" and the other is "Ember".

But soon he wondered again: if this "void" was the original slashing knife of the "Wind God Taiyi"...... Who's that kid?! Could it really be the "ember's" slashing knife?!

"Hmph, it doesn't matter!" The Wind Demon slowly raised his right hand and removed the tanuki mask, revealing a beautiful and pale female face.

I saw her two pale yellow eyes flickering with gloomy light, staring at the wind god Taiyi and said indifferently: "Whether you are obsessed or repentant, I will destroy you on behalf of the moonlight!" ”

"Cut! On behalf of the Dark God of Gunara, I will destroy you! ”

Fengshen Taiyi held the sword horizontally in front of his chest, stretched out his left hand to pinch the tip of the sword, and said in a deep voice: "Friend, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong at this time!"

Since you want me to die, I don't want to sit still! So, balala energy, bah, bah, swastika—"