Chapter 125: What does it matter to my Tsunami family?

On the ground, a huge ravine stretched all the way to the end of the line, almost engulfing the entire street.

The burst of fire rose into the sky, and everything in the place covered was reduced to nothingness.

Ginjo stared intently at the firelight in front of him, and the blow almost exploded with twelve percent of his strength, the strongest blow ever.

He firmly believes that even if the captain-level Grim Reaper takes this blow head-on, it will be easy to suffer, or at least a serious injury.

However, when everything was gone, the figure of the wind was intact in his sight, if I had to say anything different.

It was the star-holding that was used to hold the hair dreadlocks down, and it was gone.

Four maple hidden footwork three, empty cicada.

The moment he was hit by the sword, Su Feng launched an instantaneous step, and at the cost of pulling the stars, he dodged this attack.

This is a usage he developed in his spare time.

Every time I let the captain Haori at the cost of launching the empty cicada, it always feels a little inappropriate.

After all, captain Haori sewing takes a lot of time and is not very cost-effective.

"How could it be ......?"

As if he had suffered some kind of major blow, his fighting spirit, which was still high, was instantly poured with a basin of water, and his whole person became sluggish.

"The gap is not something that can be smoothed out by exploding."

Su Feng patted the dust stained by Yuori, "This is not a hot-blooded comic, how can there be so many miracles?" โ€

And take advantage of this gap.

Yincheng Kongwu suddenly raised his head, the light flickered, and his figure instantly approached the front of Su Feng, the moment the cross gallows was raised, it tore through the air in front of him, and suddenly slashed downward!

Thundered!

Under the terrifying impact, the ground continued to explode and settle, countless debris splashed in all directions, and the ravines crisscrossed the road.

The original concrete floor was destroyed by the aftermath, and was replaced by a huge pit tens of meters in size.

But the face of Yincheng Kongwu, who caused such damage, was not happy at all.

Instead, his expression stiffened and froze, revealing a sense of distortion.

The dust cleared, and a cold slashing knife stood sideways in front of him, just in the path of the cross gallows.

The next second.

A terrifying and completely unreasonable force struck from the cross gallows, and when he was caught off guard, Yincheng Konggo was instantly knocked away.

The whole person turned into a football that was vigorously pumped and flew towards the building in the distance.

Thundered!

There was another sound of collapse, and the building several meters high collapsed with a bang, turning into ruins, burying the silver city in the empty one.

Without waiting for the wind to mend the sword, Yincheng Kongwu rushed out of the ruins in an embarrassed manner, and at the same time roared at it unwillingly:

"No way, not even Captain Reaper is so powerful!"

"When you came to this world, you were clearly limited to your own spiritual pressure!"

Ginjo Kugo had received information from more than one Shinigami, and he knew very well that the Shinigami above the vice-captain level would be limited to 80% of the spiritual pressure when he went to the present world.

He boasted that he was the first person to complete the manifestation of the sorcerer, but until now, he couldn't even beat a one-fifth spirit pressure Death Captain.

This is a bit too hurtful to one's self-esteem.

You know, he has devoured the spiritual pressure of dozens of Perfected Sorcerers and Grim Reapers.

Hearing this, Su Feng's expression was strange:

"The limited spirit seal is only limited to the spirit pressure of the vice captain and the captain, what does it have to do with my Tsunami family?"

When the Grim Reaper above the vice-captain goes to the present world, in order not to bring unnecessary effects to the spirits of the present world, a limited spirit seal engraved with their respective team badges will be stamped on any part of the body, and the spirit pressure will be extremely limited and the limit rate is 80%.

In this regard, Su Feng once expressed his understanding.

Once the current world is too affected, the corpse soul realm will also show a relative reaction.

After all, the thirteenth team of the court protector adheres to the name of the court protector, so it is the responsibility of death to protect the present world.

However, this kind of behavior is somewhat abnormal in the eyes of Su Feng.

There are many crises in this world, and any place can be opened to the black cavity, and then there will be a great void of Killian, Achukas, and even Vastod.

This kind of enemy may not be able to defeat even in its heyday, let alone be limited to one-fifth of the spiritual pressure.

Therefore, when Sufeng goes to the present world, he generally chooses the crossing gate of the Tsunayo family.

Don't even think about limiting your strength and then putting yourself in danger.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai also took a fancy to this, so he entrusted this task to Sufeng.

"Tsunayo Family ......"

Yincheng Kugo's tone froze, this unfamiliar word was a little beyond his cognition.

Previously, through the interrogation of the god of death, I got a lot of information about the corpse soul world, but about the five nobles, let alone ordinary team soldiers, even the officials knew very little.

"Alright, that's the end of the cat-and-mouse game."

Su Feng raised the slashing knife in his hand that glowed with spiritual pressure, and motioned, "You should also hit the road." โ€

As the words fell, a rattling thunderbolt flickered and swam on the blade, creating a strong aura of danger.

Ginjo Kugo gritted his teeth, burst out of spiritual pressure again, and raised the two-handed giant sword in his hand, trying to contend with it.

However, in the next moment, a figure in the distance flickered, and a scorching thunderbolt slashed down.

Poofโ€”

The huge spiritual pressure protection was like paper paste, and a large amount of blood was ejaculated in an instant.

"What's the joke?"

Ginjo Kugo's face was contorted to the extreme, allowing the blood to flow freely, "It's just a mere spiritual pressure ration......

"Die for me!!"

Enraged, the cross gallows slashed forward.

At the same time, Su Feng raised the sword in his hand, and blue-purple thunder erupted on it, condensing and winding around the blade.

Thunder burial!

The next second.

Thundered!

With the wrath of thunder, the two blades collided in mid-air, and a deafening roar resounded throughout the abandoned warehouse area.

The cross gallows broke in response, and the wide blade body cracked through the smooth section, and Lan Yin's aftermath hit the chest of Yincheng Konggo without abating.

In an instant, the blue-purple thunder devoured it, and the moment the blood splashed was evaporated by the terrifying heat.

The spiritual pressure was extinguished, and the aura of the silver city empty went completely.

When the thunder receded, there was only a charred black color left on the ground, and not even a trace of the corpse remained.

"Ishikawa Qixi, come and wash the floor."

Tracing the wind and holding the knife to close the momentum, the fingertips smoothed the restless arc, and the wind was light and cloudy, obviously leaving spare strength.

Ishikawa was still immersed in the battle that was terrifying to him, and it wasn't until he heard Sukaze call his name that he came back to his senses and moved to the battlefield in a panic, carefully collecting the remaining traces.

And on the edge of an abandoned warehouse.

A black cat was hidden in the shadows, its golden vertical pupils staring at the figure of Su Feng, and the cat's face showed humanized thoughts......

Thank you for the reward from the big guy Dai Rick in the forest, thank you for your understanding and support, I will try to improve

(End of chapter)