"Chongguo, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, why are you so old, is the affairs of the chief captain so bothering your mental strength?" Sifeng Yuan Qianri looked curiously at Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku wrapped in the boundless sea of fire, and was extremely emotional.

In his memory, as the captain of the 13th team of the first Imperial Court, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni was still a middle-aged man with a samurai head and a serious face, and his murderous spirit was the most amazing one of the first captains, known as "the sword ghost who cuts everything".

At that time, the name of Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku was enough to make anyone fearful in the corpse soul world, and just one look could scare enemies and even nobles, and he was the most dangerous person, but at the same time, he was also the best guardian of order.

But now the man standing in front of the Thousand Days of the Four Maple Courtyard, although the spiritual pressure is as huge and terrifying as it was a thousand years ago, and the flames of the flowing blade are still violent, but as a former teammate of the Yamamoto Motoyanagi Heavy Country, the Thousand Days of the Four Maple Courtyard sighed faintly and said slowly:

"You are old, you are important to the country, and the complicated affairs have dragged down your body and mind, you have not made progress for a thousand years, and I am sad to see you now."

In the words, the emotions expressed are sincere, like seeing a friend who has squandered his talent or gone astray, and feels pity from the bottom of his heart

A thousand years, for the mighty Grim Reaper, are actually not that long.

At the very least, it shouldn't make the "Strongest Grim Reaper of a Thousand Years" change from a middle-aged man in the prime of spring and autumn to an old man with bald hair and a gray beard.

The change in the middle, in the view of the Thousand Days of Shimapein, is that the state of mind of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku has changed, becoming less pure, and being bound and worldly has softened his heart...

"A thousand days, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, you are still so mean and vicious when you speak, compared to your pity for the old man's lack of growth, I am also saddened by your posture at this time, as the strongest head of the Sifeng Courtyard family, you have fallen and forgotten the pride of death."

It seems that he has seen the old man, and Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku's words are rare, and his eyes are full of vigilance and sadness.

Before witnessing the posture of the Thousand Days of Sifeng Temple at this time, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku's heart was still a little lucky, even if the aura of death and destruction carried by the familiar spiritual pressure was so weird, but it was also possible-

Perhaps, the teammates of the 13th team of the original court protector have really come back from hell, even if their breath is not right, but people may be good?

But I saw the strange posture of the Thousand Days of Sifeng Temple, and the strange situation that there was no spiritual pressure, as well as the dying Broken Bee and Yayi.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni understands that his former teammates have changed the court, and now they are enemies!

"The pride of the Grim Reaper? Chongguo, do you mean that we have made the Savior a man after a sneak attack, and given him the pride of honor? Sifeng Yuan's Thousand Days' gaze crossed the boiling flames and looked meaningfully in the direction of the Spirit King's Palace.

"It's just to survive, the so-called pride of death is just a hypocritical word, don't you know this?"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku's pupils contracted suddenly, and the big hand holding the flowing blade was covered with green tendons, and the powerful spiritual pressure suddenly converged on his body, and slashed fiercely towards the Thousand Days of Sifeng Temple!

"Castle Flame!"

With the blade, the boundless flames turned into huge red palms, and they pounced fiercely towards the Thousand Days of the Four Fengyuan Courtyard.

The range is so large that it covers almost the entire sky.

If you are caught by this move, the enemy will be trapped in a cage of fire, and forcing a breakthrough will require contact with the flames of flowing blades, which is a trick to imprison high-mobility enemies!

The dazzling flames spread between the heavens and the earth, and the red-orange flames roared and burned, and Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku held the flowing blade like a fire, and narrowed his eyes, "The enemy who can't perceive the spiritual pressure is really troublesome, what happened in the hell in a thousand days, it will become like this..."

But before Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku could make the next move, a joking voice came from behind him: "Chongguo, I said that you have not grown up, and the speed of you and I was equal in an instant, but now you can't react?" ”

"It's so sad that you forgot that I was the fastest of the original captains..."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni slowly turned his head, "I haven't forgotten. ”

Immediately, he slammed his blade into the earth, and the violent spiritual pressure surged again: "Blazing Hell!" ”

This time, the spiritual pressure of Yamamoto Motoyanagi Chongguo had jumped to an astonishing level, and Jingle Chunshui, who was watching this battle from a distance, was dripping with beads of sweat, "Old man Shan, you are really serious, even this kind of large-scale move is used in the Ling Ting, this is not spared." ”

Almost indistinguishable from the enemy, the land within a radius of dozens of miles was soaked in infinite flames, and then the spiral pillar of fire roared from the ground and soared, and the area within dozens of miles turned into a scorched earth, and even some of the spirit sons in the free state were ignited.

"How, no matter how fast you are, can you escape the old man's blazing hell?" Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku stared at the Thousand Days of Sikaede Temple, who didn't choose to avoid this time, and said in a deep voice:

"Surrender, Qianri, old man, I will find a way to let you survive, if you are strong, you will be burned to ashes."

"Burned to ashes? I was a thousand years ago, and I would have been like that, but like I said, you're still not improving, Captain. The flames that burned the Thousand Days of the Four Maple Courtyard shrank violently, and it seemed to be pulled by some kind of powerful attraction, and all of them were inhaled into the body of the Thousand Days of the Four Maple Courtyard.

And when the flames dissipated, Sifeng Yuan Qianri stood in place and said slowly: "I admit that even if I am now, I can't dodge this move with an instantaneous speed, but in order to correspond to my speed, you have expanded the range of the flames, so you have to reduce the intensity of the move." ”

"So, I don't need to dodge."

At this time, outside the body of the thousand days of Sifeng Temple. The white bone armor covered in it had been scorched black, and even the uncovered body was scorched with scars.

But he shook it casually, and the fragments of bone armor that had been roasted and cracked fell to the ground, and immediately the blood-colored circle behind him jumped, and a trace of blood-like substance was instilled into his body.

Almost instantly, the injury of the Thousand Days of Sifeng Yuan disappeared, and he looked at Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni with a smile, "Isn't it very similar to those virtual super-speed regeneration?" Actually, no, it's a blessing from the King of Hell, from the power of the supreme flesh and blood. ”

"If you want to kill me, with your current decrepit form, I don't recommend that you use the Flowing Blade to do these tentative attacks again, it will only drain your physical strength, and even if you hit me, what can you do?"

Sifeng Yuan Qianri pointed to the white bone armor that had already recovered like this, and said slowly: "So, open the swastika, if the remnant fire sword cuts me, it should be able to evaporate me in an instant, in this case, the blessing of the king of hell may not have time to repair my injuries." ”

"It's just that now that you're old, can you still open the swastika with supreme murderous aura and slash the enemy with pure killing intent?"

Sifeng Yuan's tone was full of emotion, "It's so hesitant to open a solution in the Lingling Court, Chongguo, don't let me look down on you, now if you travel back, are you still sure to kill Youhabach?" ”

"Your knife and your heart, I see, are dull."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni was silent, and the current Thousand Days of Sifeng Temple has become extremely tricky.

A thousand years ago, the reason why Yamamoto Motoyanagisai was able to subdue all the villains at that time was to use the knife in his hand and the incomparable killing intent, as long as he had the heart of resistance, then he would destroy the enemy by any means, even if he destroyed the corpse soul world, he would not hesitate to go crazy.

At that time, when he subdued the Thousand Days of the Four Fengyuan, he covered the distance of his instantaneous step with a wide range of flames like flowing blades.

But now, the speed of the Thousand Days of the Four Maple Courtyard has become faster, and although Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni is still able to increase the coverage of the flames and capture him, the strength has become meaningless in the face of this ability comparable to "overspeed healing".

As the strongest god of death in a thousand years, this truth actually doesn't need to be told to him by Sifeng Yuan for a thousand days.

However, within the Court of the Spirit, the swastika is opened...

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku shook his head and said to himself: "Qianri, maybe it's right, but you still underestimate the old man, the so-called strongest god of death means that you don't need to use it, and it's also the strongest!" ”

The next moment, a blade full of flames fell from the sky, slashing towards the Thousand Days of Sifeng Courtyard with incomparable might!

But what he didn't expect was that Sifeng Yuan Qianri leaned slightly, and dodged this fierce knife very elegantly, his eyes collided with Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, full of confidence and ease.

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Chongguo snorted coldly, and the knife became more and more fierce and continuous, slashing towards the Sifeng Temple for a thousand days one after another!

However, it can't be cut.

Whether it is the impact slash covered in flames, or the assault slash of a hard bridge and a hard horse, in the distance dimension of hand-to-hand combat, the figure of the Thousand Days of Simapein is like a ghost, and it seems that the speed is a level above that of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku at this time.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku was silent, and the swordsmanship of various schools swayed out, fierce, vicious, wide opening and closing, and unexpected, and all forms of slashing were crazy and orderly accompanied by the roar of the fire.

However, it still can't be cut.

Until the slashing speed of Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni dropped slightly, and his breathing was also a little undetectable, and the fist of the Thousand Days of Sifeng Yuan was blatantly aimed at his ribs, and it was simply and coldly bombarded past!

"One bone"!

The sneak attack was not so simple to succeed, and Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni's empty hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and it was against the fist of the Thousand Days of Si Kaedein!

Click!

The sound of bones shattering.

Then, the blade of the Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku who reacted carried a violent flame on it, and with a backhand sword, he slashed all the flames onto the figure of the Thousand Days of Sifengyuan!

"It's still quite energetic, Chongguo, although most of our Sifeng Courtyard families are good at fighting in vain, but thousands of years ago, I didn't dare to fight against you."

"Your fists, if you get serious, I believe in the great void of the Wastod level, but for now, so be it, after all, I have seen truly terrible fists and power, and you are not as good as a thousand years ago..."

Not far away, Sifeng Yuan Qianri shook his fist and said with bared teeth, as if his finger bones were shattered.

However, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni stood silently in place, staring at his fingers and abdomen.

The joints of the fingers were shattered, and the ribs were broken in two.

Just in the white fight just now, he punched Chiba Sifengyuan and took a step back.

In this extremely short gap, Sifengyuan Chiba also made up a punch to his abdomen before retreating, and the flowing blade was like fire before it could be split, and even cut it empty again.

"Your strength is indeed much stronger than the one I know you, and the speed is amazing..."After two rounds of testing, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni finally determined that this former captain of the first second team that he was very familiar with was no longer an enemy that could be solved by a flowing blade.

If it drags on like this, perhaps, even with his own life is in danger, if the second punch of Sikaede Yuan Chiba just now hit him not in the ribs but in the throat, then the consequences, it is difficult to say...

"Thank you, it seems that I have come back to the days of thousands of years ago, when we were killing people and unscrupulous by any means, you are right, in the face of the enemy, you must kill with all your strength, otherwise how can evil be afraid of justice?"

"Justice should not be tied!" Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's heavy national spiritual pressure is skyrocketing, and it seems that he is ready to enter the mode of swastika!

Sifeng Yuan Chiba looked at it with a smile, he had already made up his mind, if the remnant fire sword reappeared in the world, then he would turn around and run away.

As the former captain of the first second team, he has an unusual understanding of the knife of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku, and the mechanism of the flowing blade after the swastika is to contain all the flames in the knife, and the power can be comparable to the core temperature of the sun, and everything can be cut without anything.

But on the other hand, the scope is severely limited.

However, the terrifying power and spiritual pressure of the Remnant Fire Blade will affect the balance of the Three Realms, and even destroy the Corpse Soul Realm if released for a long time.

As the four maple courtyard Chiba on Fan Ma's side, he is very willing to tease Yamamoto Motoyanagi Chongguo to release the remnant fire sword for a long time, it is best to directly burn the corpse soul realm, and everything will collapse, which is directly to overfulfill the task given to him by Fan Ma!

The eyes of the four maple temples Chiba flashed with madness, in addition to completing the task, he was looking forward to it, looking forward to facing the full strength of the once strongest Reaper, swimming on the tip of the knife to the most threatening attack, for an assassin, it was the most pleasant thing for him!

"Excuse me, Chongguo, I'll give you this time, don't let me down!" Simaple Yuan Chiba said slowly.

"Hmph..."

And in the distance, it seemed to sense the spiritual pressure that something was wrong with Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, and Kyoraku Harusui was startled and quickly rushed to the battlefield.

He didn't dare to imagine how many people would die if the Remnant Fire Taidao was liberated in the Soul Court, the nobles and even the Grim Reaper civilians!

…

On the other hand.

Saito is immortal, this purple-haired girl with two ponytails is laughing at the rushing Uno Hanari, as if she has seen some kind of happy picture.

"No, Kenpachi, what the hell are you doing? Obviously a cold-faced murderer, a big bastard who doesn't even let go of children and old people, why do you look like a good wife and mother now, what, you are still the captain of the fourth team, are you playing contrast? ”

"Don't tell me, which man you were tamed by, hahahahahaha..."

Uno Hanari's gentle smile quickly cooled down, and the killing intent of the bones appeared crazily!