With one blow from the three, the sea of fire in the sky was instantly suppressed.

Among them, the tornado is dominated by the wind, and the air currents on the wasteland are all detonated.

A pair of invisible hands crushed down, tearing apart the sea of fire created by the flowing blade in an instant, bursting through the dirt and dust in the sky.

Although Jingle Chunshui can't use the other abilities of the Slashing Sword, the unrefined solo music that bursts out with all his strength can still have a lot of effect.

And in conjunction with the tornado wind, it plays the role of one plus one is greater than two.

The same is true of Ukitake Shishiro.

"Ukitake!"

Jing Le saw the opportunity and threw the Huatian mad bone out with his backhand to the edge of the suppressed sea of fire, and suddenly two pillars of spiritual light burst out on the blade.

Ukitake Shiro coughed violently, but his movements were not slow, and he threw his Pisces carp in the same attitude.

The spiritual pressure of the two intertwined in the air, forming a huge curtain of light covering the sea of fire.

The flames of the flowing blade decayed more and more until they formed a state of flames, burning continuously in the ghost path barrier.

Tracing Wind stepped to the front of the barrier in an instant, and looked curiously at the materialized flowing blade.

Because it is covered by flames, it is impossible to see its true face.

But judging from the battle, it didn't seem to have any fighting intentions, otherwise the three of them would definitely not be so easy.

"It's so dangerous." Jingle Chunshui looked at the ghost path enchantment, and the shadow of the flames burning was reflected in his pupils, "It's a pity that the old man of the mountain is determined to be stationed in the Ling Ling Court, otherwise we wouldn't have worked so hard." ”

"This is obviously his slashing sword!"

Hearing his friend's complaint, Ukitake Shishiro had a wry smile on his face, but when he was about to speak, he caused an old illness, even a violent cough.

"Ahem, let's hurry up and notify the teacher to subdue the flow of blades."

"Otherwise, this level of enchantment won't be able to trap the Flowing Blade for too long."

Jingle Chunshui covered his face with his big hand and rubbed it vigorously: "It's really troublesome, as the captain of the team, the old man doesn't know how to be considerate of his subordinates at all." ”

Because of the large difference in the concentration of spirit children in the reverse bone area, the herald divine machine could not be used, and Tianting Kongluo was also unable to notify the Lingting Court at all because of the limited distance.

The two of them were left behind to guard the flow of blades, while Su Feng returned to the Lingling Court with Ranju with Ranju.

After contacting Nirvana with the herald divine machine, he didn't have to worry about the rest.

The captains' slashing swords were subdued one after another, and there was no hope that the turmoil in the corpse soul world would be big again.

Although it is not clear what the purpose of the Rotten Wood Xianghe is, it is not difficult to judge from its extreme personality that it is nothing more than revenge on the nobles or the corpse soul realm.

…………

Behind the Rokuban team building, the aristocratic street where the nobles gathered.

Compared to the turmoil in other parts of the Corpse Soul Realm, this place was much calmer.

The main reason is that there are few Shin Reapers, who have slashing swords, and most of them serve as team members in the Rokuban team.

The war ahead did not affect this place.

"Dirty factional warfare."

A figure stood on the rooftop, looking down at the bustling aristocratic streets below, and disgust instinctively flashed in his eyes.

This is the existence he once swore to protect with his life, but now the brick and tile only makes him feel sick.

"Disgusting, disgusting!" The resentment of the rotten wood Xianghe was almost condensed into substance, and a figure slowly appeared behind it, "Muramasa, destroy all this place, and let that group of nobles fall into the abyss!" ”

"Yes, my master."

Muramasa put his right hand in front of him and bowed respectfully.

I saw that his arms were stretched forward, his ten fingers spread, and the strange power spread in all directions in the form of ripples.

The next moment.

In all directions of Noble Street, a deafening explosion sounded at the same time, and the flames soared into the sky!

The first to bear the brunt is the rotten wood family, which covers a huge area.

Swish!

A white light slashed across the center of the building, and several ornately decorated buildings were cut off directly from the waist, and the buildings were tilted, revealing smooth sections.

Thundered!

In a flash, the street on the left was half shortened out of thin air, and turned into a large area of ruins.

When the white light retracted, it finally landed at the end of the street, and a figure slowly walked out of the shadows.

Dressed in a white kimono, with short silver-white hair, a slender figure, and a smiling fox mask on his face, he gives people a sense of falsehood to the extreme.

"Ah, it looks like I've overused my strength."

The voice of the light pick, sounded under the fox mask, so that people could think of his identity at the first time.

The mutinous materialized slashing knife, the sharpshooter.

Other unsubdued slashing knives also appeared on the aristocratic streets, and under the influence of Muramasa's ability, they magnified their innermost desires and frantically destroyed everything in front of them.

Flames, waters, thunder, winds, unidentified creatures......

In just a few seconds, nearly half of the noble street was directly turned into ruins.

The members of the nobility immediately joined the battle, confronting the enemy with ghosts, and the strong aftermath was raging again.

The movement on the aristocratic street soon attracted the attention of the Grim Reaper.

With the order of the officer, the Grim Reaper, who is in good shape, also joins the battle.

The number of people on both sides suddenly showed a one-sided trend.

It's a pity that the high-end combat power of the Grim Reaper side has not appeared, and the battle situation is still in the midst of anxiety.

Until......

"Breaking the Path IV: White Thunder!"

The mighty thunder swept across the sky, hitting a burly red-skinned strong man, instantly knocking it back dozens of meters away.

"Isn't Captain Big Dog here?"

Tracing Wind appeared in the nearby ruins, "Why has Noble Street become the focus of the Slashers' attacks?" ”

Heavenly Damnation flew from a distance with a swift momentum, and at the moment it was near, a huge palm the size of a house appeared out of thin air above it, holding a giant blade several meters long, and slashed towards the wind.

It is not difficult to see from his red eyes that the other party has no desire to communicate.

Tracing the wind for a moment, the staggered body flashed the falling giant blade, did not retreat, but advanced, directly approaching the face of the damnation, and raised his hand to fall with a knife.

"Destroying the street of nobles is a capital offense."

Poof—

Hot blood splattered.

The intense pain made a hint of clarity appear in Heaven's red eyes, as if he had briefly lost control.

"Tracing the Wind...... Team! ”

Just as he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, a black-soled sandal kept zooming in his vision.

Rumble!

The burly body, which was far beyond ordinary people, was kicked in the face by the wind, and directly turned into a rolling gourd and fell into the ruins in the distance, stirring up dust in the sky.

At this time.

Many rebellious slashing knives also noticed the figure of Su Feng, and they all surrounded them, and the majestic spiritual pressure shrouded the surroundings, and a strong sense of suffocation continued to spread!

(End of chapter)