"Over the years, let you see the results of my cultivation!"

Looking at Neutra with a frenzied face, Nilou frowned slightly, although she is now in the state of sword liberation, her strength has not returned to its heyday, if she fights with Neutra here, the odds of victory may be less than three layers. But in retrospect, she raised her double-headed spear in her hand, ready to stop Neutra's attack.

"Crescent Sky Rush!"

The next moment, a black crescent-shaped sword was thrown out of her back, and it directly slashed the unprepared Neutra out, blood flowed, and he crashed headlong into a pile of rubble.

"Lord Noitra!"

Seeing this, Desler was in a hurry, and immediately pounced.

Flicking the black short blade in her hand, a beautiful woman leaned out from behind Nilou and tapped her chin as Noitra struggled out of the rocks.

"Little Nilou, was that what you were attacked by this triangular eye in the first place? Do I need to kill him to avenge you? ”

Looking at the girl who was eager to try, Nilou smiled slightly bitterly, "No need, Lord Yuan, we are here to save people this time, it is not appropriate to cause more trouble, and Noitla's strength is not weak." ”

Although she struggled for many years because of the sneak attack on Neutra, Nilou, who was kind-hearted, still didn't want to kill the other party, but unfortunately this familiar pity made Neutra even more angry.

"Get out of here!"

With a single kick, Noitra kicked Desler, who was checking on him, and stood up clutching the narrow wound on her chest.

"I haven't seen you for years. Nilou is now someone else's mount? It's a shame for us! ”

Looking at Yuan Yuan, who was riding behind Nilou, with a hideous expression, Noitra's eyes were full of anger, mixed with a little inexplicable affection.

Nilou shrugged. She didn't speak, she didn't mind at all, and in her opinion, carrying a friend or something like that was nothing at all, and in terms of identity, she was indeed qualified to sit on her back.

Instead, Yuan Chu blinked, a malicious smile appeared on his face, and a pair of small white jade-like hands climbed directly from behind Nilou's towering breasts. I rubbed it, and then I sighed with pretense of regret.

"You can't ride if you want to! Tsk, this size. This touch, this weight, it is estimated that the owner will be cheaper in the future, so he can only be 'ridden'! ”

"Primordial-sama!"

I was suddenly attacked by the primordial. Nilou's face turned crimson. Exclaimed.

And opposite her, Noitra was very angry, although he had always looked down on women, but he had a different emotion for Nilou who had been pressing on his head before, it was similar to longing, admiration, resentment and disgust mixed in a feeling, at this time, seeing Nilou really like a raised mount was being played with at will, and he would have to be ridden by men in the future, he couldn't accept it.

"I'll kill you!"

There was a loud roar. With one arm, Noitra picked up the scythe in her hand and lunged at the laughing Nilou and the primordial.

With the sound of his feet, the speed of Neutra at this moment was extremely fast.

But unfortunately, the enemy he faced was not an ordinary person. Nilou and Haratsu stopped laughing at the same time, and their beautiful eyes narrowed together.

"Emerald Shooter!"

"Idiot!"

With two coquettish shouts, the two shot almost at the same time.

Noitla, who had just appeared not far from the two, was directly pierced through her body by Nilou's double-headed spear, nailed to the wall vigorously, and then slashed into her body by another crescent moon sky, spurting out a large handful of blood, known as the strongest crust among the ten blades, but it did not play any role at all in front of Nilou and the primordial.

"Lord Noitra!"

Desler, who had just gotten up from the ground, exclaimed in surprise when he saw this, and couldn't believe his eyes, Noitla, who was so powerful in his heart, was defeated like this, and was nailed to the wall, and a cross-shaped wound was cut on his chest.

Withdrawing the spear nailed to Noitra's body, looking at the other party lying on the ground, Nilou sighed slightly, pulled and was still a little eager to try, wanting to make up for the original with another knife, and said: "Lord Yuanchu, we still have to save Orihime, we can't delay any longer, and the master doesn't have much time to buy!" ”

He Dao Yuan pouted, "It's okay, just that perverted master, he is very energetic, but he has always maintained his understanding, I guess he can at least last a day, I can play for a while!" ”

However, despite this, Nilou was still pulled away at first.

Yes, if you simply solve it, Mo Wen can indeed last for more than a day, but while the Divine Seat Knife Wheel is powerful, the consumption is also very large, whether it is the Northern Stygian Kunpeng, or the current supply of the original solo action, it is necessary to consume a lot of spiritual pressure, and then there is a battle with Blue Dye, it is better to maintain the spiritual pressure.

The original lay on Nilou's back again, and just as the two of them were about to leave the hall for the Fifth Tower, a fierce and tyrannical spiritual pressure suddenly rose from behind them.

"Where do you two want to go? I told you, I'm going to kill you! ”

Her face was extremely gloomy, and Noitra struggled to her feet.

"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis!"

Tough crust, six arms, six huge crescent scythes, and the fifth 'ten-bladed' Noitra stopped in front of the two women again—

Outside the Void Night Palace, blue arrows slid down like rain, while Ulquiorra flapped her black wings and shuttled back and forth in the rain.

He was the fortieth blade, and he represented nothingness, but when he watched as Yami was devoured little by little by the huge golden peng, and his flesh and blood were crushed to pieces, he felt that something was more in his heart.

Among the ten blades, Yami and him have been with him for the longest time, although the two do not communicate much, but the relationship is very close, if Yami is to fight with the enemy for three hundred rounds, and then die in the enemy, Ulquiorla may not have any feelings, after all, the day he becomes empty, he should have this kind of awareness. But in fact, Yami didn't even see the face of the enemy. Killed by a surprise attack with an understatement, this kind of companion is worthless and unvalued. The feeling of being abused and killed casually made him extremely uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had swallowed a bone after eating, and he didn't vomit or feel unhappy, so he rushed out as soon as possible, and also realized a deeper level of sword liberation.

Dodging another oncoming arrow, Ulquiorra looked at the man in the distance who was shooting with a bow, and grabbed his hand forward.

One is made up of countless spirit sons. A spear that flashed with lightning appeared in his hand.

"Don't move, I haven't controlled this trick very well!"

The voice was cold and cold, without a trace of emotion. Ulquiora seemed to be talking to herself, and as if she was talking to Mo Wen, she threw the spear out suddenly.

The spear that was like a thunderbolt stepped through the space between the two and pierced straight through.

Mo Wen, who was shooting arrows, frowned. The Bone Armor Blood Blade quickly pounced. The layers unfolded, and the scaly shield was firmly in front of him.

But the seemingly solid defense was vulnerable in front of the Thunder Spear, and the layers of scale armor were actually pierced by a blow, and then the Thunder Spear exploded violently.

Bang!

A fountain-like spectacle splashed in the desert, and a powerful shockwave almost blasted a bottomless crater in the ground.

"Tsk!" Hiding in the air in an instant, Mo Wen wiped the blood from the corner of his forehead, and looked back at the big pit under him, his brows were furrowed.

"Thanks to the bias. Otherwise, it was really difficult to do it just now, and it seems that it will not work if you don't show some real skills! It's just that this is a bit expensive. It's a hassle over there, too! ”

Muttering in his mouth, looking at Ulquiorra, who was getting closer and closer, Mo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The bone is the frame, the blood is the source, the bone and blood are the medium, the body is reappeared, go, the bone armor and blood blade!"

The bone armor blood blade that originally surrounded Mo Wen like a stream of water suddenly spewed out in its entirety, and then condensed together, slowly solidifying.

Standing in the form of a human, with two horns on his head and a hollow hole in his chest, a black and white ox-like void stood in front of Mo Wen, and he roared when he looked up to the sky.

The sound shook for hundreds of miles, and the huge spiritual pressure rose to the sky, just like substance.

The bone armor blood blade, the slashing knife that represents the power of Mo Wen's bloodline, has only one ability from beginning to end, that is, it has the power of Mo Wen's bloodline, and the previous layers of armor and huge claws are just part of the body of the source of the bloodline.

Although Mo Wen has a lot of bloodline power, including Shura, Dragon Clan, Meiwa, etc., but due to the dense Cheng dù of the bloodline itself, as well as the height that can be reached, the only bloodline that can be used at this stage is the void.

The bull head lowered his head slightly, and the next moment the spiritual pressure condensed into a ball between the two horns, and then slammed towards Ulquiola.

Dodging the dark pillar of light, Ulquiorra spread her wings and flew, feeling the coldness and despair in the pillar of light, but there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Why, this should be a virtual flash, and it is also a flash of Wang Xu's that only ten blades can master?!"

It's just this distraction, but the bull's head suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ring!"

It is not the momentary step of death, not the flying foot of the destroyer, but the sound of the real void.

Knocked away by a blow and falling quickly towards the ground behind him, Ulquiorra shouted and asked.

"Ichigo Kurosaki, who the hell are you!" ——

Inside and outside the Void Night Palace, the great battle continues, and in the Fifth Tower, the Eighth 'Ten Blades' Sal Apollo. Grants, on the other hand, is fighting for his dreams and survival.

"Ah, dear miss, I'm sorry to be late!"

With glasses on the bridge of his nose, Sal Apollo was polite and polite, like a gentleman, and bowed to Orihime.

But Orihime frowned slightly, and took a step back quietly, from the man in front of her, she could feel a strong malice, the other party was by no means as kind as he appeared on the surface.

"Who are you, I don't seem to know you!"

Sal Apollo smiled lightly, "Down is the eighth 'Ten Blades' Sal Apollo. Grants, noble miss, could you please come with me? I have no ill will, and I might be able to send you to your companions! ”

"I'm sorry, I want to stay here, I don't want to go anywhere."

Sal Apollo said very beautifully, and his expression was very sincere, but Orihime shook her head, not moved at all, although she didn't know why Mo Wen canceled her previous plan, but Orihime knew that he told him to protect himself and wait for him here, then he must wait for him here, and before that, she would not go back, even if she would die because of it.

Looking at the determined expression in the girl's eyes, Sal Apollo's face became a little ugly, he originally wanted to trick the other party into Orihime's real room, secretly do some tricks, and then send her back to her companion, so that he could ask for favors, leave a way out after the plan was unsuccessful, and also make those tricks more imperceptible when they were launched, but if the other party did not cooperate, his methods might be difficult to achieve, and now it seems that there is only one way left to forcibly control the other party.

"That's it! I'm really sorry, I didn't want to use strong tactics, and I didn't want to show off my skills here, but it seems that there is no way to do it! ”

Glancing at the empty and uninhabited platforms around him, and making sure that no one would interfere with him, Sal Apollo slowly drew his sword.

"Sip it, Evil Princess!"

Swallowing the sword in his hand, Sal Apollo's whole body swelled violently, and in a puff of smoke, the lower half of his body turned into a large pile of tentacles, and four wings also grew from his back.

There were more colored shadows around the eyelids, but Sal Apollo looked extremely evil and strange at this time.

Weaving Ji took a few steps back almost uncontrollably, and opened up a large distance, and a trace of disgust appeared in her eyes. For women, it is clear that Sal Apollo, whose lower body is full of tentacles, is very lethal.

And looking at Orihime's somewhat frightened look, Sal Apollo smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, Miss Orihime, I won't hurt you, I just want to use your body to do something a little bit, don't worry, it won't hurt!"

"Don't you think about it!"

Rarely, Orihime resolutely rejected others, her face flushed slightly, but she whispered: "My body only belongs to adults, I will not give it to anyone else!" ”

Sal Apollo shook his head, "It's up to you, let's make a few clones first, maybe we can use them to confuse that tough boy." ”

His arms were slightly open, but behind him there was a large spurt of ink, which slid down from the air like raindrops.

"Three days of shielding, I refuse!"

A faint yellow halo protected Orihime underneath, and no matter how much the ink spilled, it couldn't touch her in the slightest.

Sal Apollo was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"If I'm not mistaken, in the information given by Lord Aizen, Miss Orihime, you don't seem to be very good at fighting, how long do you think such a shield can stop me, even if I'm not very good at attacking, I'm one of the ten blades!"

The tentacles beneath him condensed into a ball and turned into two white giants, pressing towards Orihime step by step.

"You can try! In terms of defense alone, I'm still a little bit confident! ”

In the pale yellow shield, Orihime took out something that resembled a cross and whispered softly.

Feeling the strange fluctuations, Sal Apollo's pupils shrank, and he immediately commanded the two giants to rush forward, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Guard!"

With Orihime's whispering, a dazzling white light suddenly erupted, and by the time Sal Apollo came back to his senses, Orihime had disappeared with a human shield.

Gazing frantically over the empty top of the tower, surveying every nook and cranny, Sal Apollo gritted his teeth and roared.

"Damn, why didn't anyone sue me, this woman is a pure-blooded exterminator!!" (To be continued......)

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PS: This should be the starting point, I've always seen other authors write like this before, but this time it's finally my turn.