"Xianyu, leave it to me here, and you will also go and help Captain Nirvana." Tezuka danced and helped her block Riesser's attack.

"No, I have to stay with you!" Xian Yu's tone was firm and could not be refuted.

"I can handle it here, you go ......" Tezuka was about to say something, but was interrupted by a familiar call, "Tezuka-san!"

Tezuka turned his head and didn't persuade Xianyu anymore, but looked directly at the white-clothed figure standing behind Liesser. The other party slowly took off his hood, revealing a face with a complicated expression, which was none other than Murano Twilight Butterfly.

"Aren't you the human who saw my past in the basement?" Xianyu naturally recognized Murano, and her surprise was indescribable, "Why are you mixed up with these people?"

"I'm sorry," Murano bowed his head, "I'm the Chosen One, and I have to fulfill the goal of the Morning Lord."

Tezuka frowned slightly, "Soon-eyed?" His gaze glanced at the man who was confronting Nirvana in the distance. With Tezuka's understanding of Murano, she definitely can't say such a thing, there must be something in this.

"Gah-" Liesser seemed to be unable to bear the reminiscence between them, propped himself on the ground with one hand and slashed at Tezuka with a sword like a ferocious beast.

This kind of attack is useless for the opponent mound, he easily blocked the opponent's blade, who knew that another white light attacked, and when he looked at it, it was a copy of the tezuka, and he also held a slashing knife in his hand, looking straight at Tezuka's face.

"Silence!" How could Immortal Feather let the blade slash at Tezuka's body, and decisively grabbed his shoulder and held the knife to block. Immortal Yu's current strength is indeed much stronger than before, just to say that the blessing of the two souls in the body is stronger than the normal broken face. But she overlooked one point.

Seeing that the two blades were about to collide, who knew that the slashing knife in the clone's hand turned into a touch of spirit and dissipated. At the same time, the hand holding the knife was palmed at the two of them, "Thirty-one of the broken path, red artillery!" I saw that his palms were red, and a strong spiritual pressure was about to erupt.

Seeing that the secret path was not good, Tezuka hurriedly raised his hand and stretched out his palm to resolve it by killing ghosts, who knew that the surrounding scene instantly lost color, whether it was the sky or the ground, all turned white, and everyone's movements seemed to be frozen, the red palm was placed in front of himself and Xian Yu, and Xian Yu maintained a retreat to protect Tezuka's action.

Then the surrounding figures gradually began to fade, the ground under their feet gradually rippled, like a few ripples on the surface of the water, and several stone pillars stood between heaven and earth while raising their eyes, as if only such support could barely make the crumbling sky hang overhead. And that deep hole in the sky still hangs there, never far away.

Tezuka knows this place, and this is his own heart.

"So your heart is so empty," Murano stood not far from Tezuka, the ripples on the water colliding with Tezuka's feet, as if conveying some kind of unspeakable emotion.

"I remember that your ability is to penetrate the heart," Tezuka felt a little incredulous, "instead of forcibly pulling me into your own heart. Is this the price of joining Desert City?"

Murano shook his head and smiled, his long hair fluttering slightly, "All of our Chosen Ones will receive a certain amount of ability enhancement in Desert Whisper City, and now this is the result of the enhancement."

"You're in the City of Ridiculous Whispers that you joined for this?" Tezuka couldn't understand it, obviously she was scared to death when she faced Aizen before, "You and Tsukishima are all for this?" Tezuka repeats it again, this time with Tsukishima.

"It was Tsukishima-san who pulled me into the city of Wild Words." Murano took a step forward, "Because we are all chosen by God."

It's this feeling again, and she's saying things like that again. The Wild Whisper City in Murano's mouth must have an ability similar to brainwashing, otherwise how could so many human beings, the Grim Reaper and the Void be so harmonious.

"Tsukishima told me many times to watch out for you," Tezuka brought up the old story, and although he wasn't very interested, he wanted to know what Murano thought. "You've seen Tsukishima's heart, but you're hiding something."

"I know, he's told you many times," Murano replied without changing his face, "

In fact, the purpose of bringing me to the City of Wild Words is also this."

Tezuka suddenly realized that between the three of them, he had overlooked a lot of things. "You say he made you the Chosen One for me?" This reason sounds a bit ridiculous.

"He thinks I have a plan around you, so he forcibly put me away from you in this way." Murano's face showed a hint of sadness, "I know you won't believe what I say now. It doesn't matter, as long as you stay here."

"You know that's impossible," Tezuka said to Murano, even though he didn't want to, but there was no other way around it.

"I know, so I've got some prepared too." Murano's figure turned into a reiko and disappeared, "I can see through your heart, and I can see the things you fear the most in your heart. I am one of the Chosen One, and in the City of Wild Words, I represent lovers, and my power is union."

"Hey, Murano!" Tezuka called loudly, reaching out to grab but only holding a dissipated reiko.

"Let's see who this is?" A nightmarish voice rang out beneath the surface of the water, and a series of blisters floated at his feet. Tezuka lowered his head in a daze, and could only see his own reflection. However, in the next second, a black hand suddenly reached out from the water, breaking the mirror-like surface of the water, firmly holding Tezuka's feet and dragging him into the water.

"Silence!" In the present world, Immortal Yu shouted eagerly, ignoring the ghost path bombardment of the thirty on his body, but what he reached out to grab was only a dissipated spirit son.

Murano put on a hood again to hide her face, "He's fine, I'm just temporarily locking him in my heart. When it's over, I'll let him out."

"What did you say?" How could Xian Yu accept such a statement, watching Tezuka disappear in front of him, what was the difference between that and his previous experience. "Whatever you do to Lonely, I want you to pay with blood!" She was covered in scars from the red artillery, but her eyes remained steadfast. Immortal Feather shouted and raised the long knife in his hand, "Pray, Holy Angel!"

A burst of intense white light spread from Fairy Feather's long knife in all directions, pushing the clones of Lyether and Tezuka back one after another.

"No one has done this to me since your," the fairy feather in the white light struck at Lieser with one claw, far faster than before the return blade. Lieser didn't react, and was thrust into her chest with the five fingers of the fairy feather, "You have to pay for this."

"Ahem," Liess spat out a mouthful of blood, but still screamed hoarsely and slashed at the fairy feather.

Immortal Yu didn't drag the slightest bit of mud and water, and with his other hand, he held the blade of the attacking knife and easily pinched it in half.

"Seventy-nine of the Bound Path, Nine Turns and a Thousand Blades!" Tezuka's clone jumped behind Senyu and landed one hand on her flawless white wings. As his words fell, several white cloths with ghost spells appeared out of thin air on her body, constantly wrapping around her body.

Immortal Yu almost gritted her teeth, and unexpectedly pulled one arm in front of the other party's face under the influence of the binding path, and a blazing white light swelled between hers.

It's a virtual flash! Murano had seen a similar attack in the Void Circle, so he naturally understood the power of this blow, and hurriedly retreated and dodged. And it was this kung fu that in an instant, the white light enveloped several people in it.

"Hmm," the white light dissipated in a moment, and there were several spiritual barriers hanging in front of Liaisser, and it seemed that it was this that barely allowed him to survive the void of the fairy feather. But he didn't look good, he lost an arm, and the five blood holes in his chest were still bubbling with blood.

And the fairy feather was not affected in any way, and the binding path on his body had been shattered into a piece of cloth.

The Tezuka clone behind him looks fine, but the white trench coat on his body is already tattered, revealing the pure white evening dress underneath, which is the one he once wore in the imaginary circle.

The village on one side was not affected because it was far away. It was only because of the spiritual pressure scattered by the void flash that he was shocked and fell to the ground.

"Quack—" Lyether took a few steps back, the short blade in his hand swelling violently, enveloping his body tightly.

It's a return blade! Fairy feather can be sensitized

Feeling the surge in the other party's spiritual pressure. She stabbed Riether with four fingers together with one hand, but was stopped in front of her by Tezuka's clone holding a slashing sword. The knife had hollowed-out blood grooves, toothed blades, and fluttering red bands.