The matter has come to this point, and under the reaction of Mao no Hanari, Senju Makoto, who understands that his identity has been completely exposed, has no intention of continuing to hide it.

The Senluo Vientiane in his hand completely transformed from the spirit state into a materialized slashing sword, and even the appearance of Thousand Hands Cheng changed slightly, and completely returned to its original appearance.

This scene made the faces of Orihime Inoue, Nigin Mu, and Snoopas full of surprise.

It's just that at this moment, Senju Cheng obviously doesn't have time to explain deliberately.

Uno Flower ...... No joke!

If he is defeated, then the rest of the people will most likely be slaughtered by the Uno Flower Flame in this state.

So......

As he stepped forward, large expanses of green grass sprawled out frantically, covering the ground that seemed to be made entirely of plasma.

In less than a few breaths, the green grass turned into giant trees and grew, making the space that seemed to be made entirely of blood seem to be completely filled with forest.

This seems to be a reincarnation-like scene, which makes a slight ripple in the eyes of U no Hua Lie, who has no trace of fluctuation except for killing intent.

In a trance, Uno Hanari looked at Senju Makoto who walked not far in front of him with the sword in his hand, as if time had returned to a hundred years ago in the blink of an eye.

The boy who used to be, as if time had not left a trace on his body, was also the same as he used to be......

"Are you back? Honest. Uno Hanari said softly.

"I've always been there, Mr. Uno Hana."

Senju Makoto stood still about ten steps away from Uno Hanari, his eyes gently staring at the Uno Hanari in front of him, and said.

"It's just that I've been waiting for a long time, and this battle that has been interrupted for a hundred years is finally in the final chapter......"

Immediately, Senju Makoto put on a most basic, and at the same time, the first kendo posture that Uno Hanari taught himself, and spoke. "However, this time I am no longer the disciple who didn't even have the ability to resist in front of you."

"Oh?"

There was no trace of gentleness and elegance on the face of the flower of Uno Hanari, but a mixture of calm and pleasant feelings, he said.

"Makoto, are you ready to use your life to give me that long-awaited supreme pleasure?"

The corners of Senju's mouth slowly pulled into a smile and replied.

"It's going to be a pleasure that is far beyond your imagination! Go straight to the depths of the soul of my most beloved teacher, and leave a permanent imprint in the soul of the flower of Mao. ”

"Really?"

Uno Hanari's mouth also grinned in anticipation and said.

"Makoto, then let me be thoroughly happy, and satisfy me completely! If you can do it, then it is not impossible for you to carry me behind my back to enjoy other pleasures, and tolerate a little. ”

"Teacher, be careful not to be completely filled with pleasure......"

Almost as Senju Makoto's words fell, in the face of the eight thousand streams of U no Hanu, who had completely entered a state of battle and had become feared by countless people in the corpse soul realm thousands of years ago, Senju Makoto took the initiative to meet it.

Swing the knife!!

"Wow!"

They all rose up in front of the forest, stirring up a large number of sparks......

In the eyes of Uno Flower Lie with a bit of incredulity, they were all fiercely overwhelmed, and the blade of Senluo Wanxiang slashed on the shoulder of Uno Flower Ryu without a trace of pity.

"Poof!"

Hot blood splattered, and it seemed to rise into a blood mist in the space as quickly as possible......

The pain in his body did not make him flinch, but completely aroused his instinct to pursue pleasure in this state.

"That's it, Makoto!!"

With the echo of the Uno Hanalie, the seemingly silent dark sword slashed back towards Senju Makoto almost instinctively under the splash of blood.

And in the countless cultivation sparrings in the past, Senju Makoto's body almost subconsciously turned slightly sideways, dodging the slash of the dark sword, and pulled out the Senluo Wanxiang from the shoulder of the flower of the mao, and slashed towards the flower of the flower from another dead corner between the spins.

It's just that between the lightning and flint, when Sen Luo Wanxiang slashed at the original position of Mao Zhihua Lie, Mao Zhihua Lie seemed to have expected it to float off the ground lightly, and a pair of crystal jade feet just stepped on the blade of Sen Luo Wanxiang.

At this moment, the captain of the feather weaving long sleeves fluttering in the flower of the flower seemed to be a goddess, and it seemed to be a ghost, but all of them, the dark sword was also at the same time, at different angles, condescendingly slashed towards the thousand hands of Makoto!

There is no way to avoid it!

Unless Senju Cheng abandoned the sword and retreated, and instead slashed the blow that Mao Zhihua Lie stepped on the blade, it was meaningless for Senju Cheng to retreat.

It's just a duel as a swordsman, what's the difference between abandoning the sword and surrendering?

And in this instant, Senju's instinct reacted one step ahead of his thoughts......

A Lingzi knife was formed in the other hand of Senju Cheng, and it was blocked upward!

"Bell!"

After a short stalemate, Senju Makoto and Uno Hanari separated themselves at the same time.

"The second knife?" Uno Hanari tilted his head slightly, his expression revealing a little surprise.

After all, in the impression of Uno Hanari, Senju Makoto has always been a sword.

"Isn't that what Unohana-sensei taught me?"

Senju asked rhetorically. "When you're in a state of full slaughter, your other hand is empty, and you don't look like you're enjoying a fight."

"Good answer...... So let's really start enjoying this wonderful moment of joy, Makoto! ”

As soon as the figure of the Uno Hanari leaned, the whole person seemed to be completely excited, and while he quickly approached Senju Makoto, the wound on his shoulder had been completely repaired.

Beneath the tattered Death Tyrant's suit, what was revealed was his fair skin.

The space formed by the swastika is the perfect place to fight, except for restricting the enemy's escape.

In the meantime, the battle instinct will be continuously stimulated by the space and the activity of the spirit itself will be greatly enhanced, so that the spirit can exert more powerful combat power beyond the limit.

This ability is undoubtedly the chicken rib of the chicken rib for the god of death similar to Hibanya Winter Shiro, Ise Nanachi, Nirvana Ri and other gods who rely on the ability of the ghost path and the sword slasher.

However, only Senju Makoto knows best how terrifying the Uno Flower Flame will be in this state!

The monster called the Fighting Instinct can be called the embodiment of kendo......

Valkyrie is not enough to describe her figure, and the number of eight thousand streams is difficult to summarize the school of kendo she mastered!

(End of chapter)