Chapter 265: The beast's bite comes from the backstab of the rock vulture
Huatian Crazy Bone, one of the only two sets of double-knife paired slashing knives in the Corpse Soul Realm.
Different from the Pisces carp, the Huatian Crazy Bone is two blades, one long and one short, before and after liberation.
In the unliberated state, it consists of a sword and a wakicha. The blades of both knives are rectangular shapes with the corners cut off and are decorated with flower petals.
After the first solution, it is a long and a short scimitar, the blade is pure black, the blade is white, and the end is tied with a red tassel, gently fluttering.
Before today, Su Feng had never thought that the Flower Sky Crazy Bone would come to him in this way.
But on second thought, there are many loopholes in this play, although it is magnificent, but the details do not stand up to scrutiny.
The ordinary captain can't see because of the discrepancy in intelligence.
But Jingle Chunshui is different, as an intelligence team, the eighth team has more information than the second team, and because of his superior aristocratic status, many secrets among the nobles cannot be hidden from him.
With the degree of thoughtfulness of his thoughts, it is understandable to know part of the truth.
"What if I'm doing this for the sake of the Soul Court?"
Facing the Huatian Crazy Bone that was entwined with the Essence Transformation Spiritual Pressure, Su Feng's smile remained unchanged and he said softly.
Jingle Chunshui was silent, his two knives pressed down, and even the hat on his head was behind him, and his eagle-like eyes stared at the wind.
"Why?"
"I can't let the Lingling Court continue to experience such turmoil just because of your fluttering words."
Su Feng frowned slightly, and pondered: "Sticking to the rules and giving up the low-hanging fruit victory is something that only a little minion can do. โ
"As a captain, you shouldn't worry about this little thing."
"This is what you taught me, and I have put my own understanding into this."
Hearing this, Jingle Chunshui was silent again, what he said was right, it was indeed what he said, and more than once, but is there any inevitable connection between this and the turmoil that plunged the Corpse Soul Realm into turmoil?
"Forget it, since you don't want to say it, then ......"
He shook his head, no longer dwelling on the matter, "Step over my corpse." โ
"What a stubborn old fellow."
Su Feng was dissatisfied, "You don't really think that the first solution alone is enough to confront me head-on, do you?" โ
"Whether it's enough or not, you'll have to fight to find out."
Jingle Chunshui's double swords staggered, and the sharp sword pressure roared out, and the air suddenly erupted with a sharp tearing sound.
The visible blade of the light wheel exploded above the blade, turning into a ring, easily slicing over the remaining buildings on both sides of the street, like hot knife butter, unhindered by the wall, covering all evasion angles in front of the wind.
Breaking the Seventy-Eight: Slashing Wheel!
"Eighty-one of the Bound Paths: Breaking the Sky."
The wind tracing stood in place, his lips and teeth lightly opened, and before even the fluctuation of spiritual pressure was generated, and a transparent barrier fell from the sky, piercing through the ruins below.
The blade of the light wheel slashed fiercely at the Broken Sky Barrier, making a scalp-tinging cracking sound until the brilliance faded away, and there was no more power.
The short temptation did not allow Jingle Chunshui to gain enough information.
And at the moment when it was about to attack again, in the central area of the Spirit Court, in the direction south of the team building, a violent spiritual pressure suddenly rose.
The tyrannical and crazy aura swept through the entire Lingling Court in an instant, causing countless soldiers to fall into a trembling state in an instant.
It was like being targeted by a hungry beast, and the smell of blood even surrounded it.
"Sagi ......" he looked sideways in the direction of the Confession Palace, his brows furrowed, "Is there such a powerful existence in the Traveling Disaster?" โ
Su Feng also looked at it with the same gaze, and muttered in his heart: "After I beat him violently, I broke the seal to a considerable extent. โ
"Ichigo, this little ghost, has mastered the two powers of the Exterminator and the Grim Reaper, and if necessary, he can also explode a wave of virtual power, although it does not reach the peak level, but it can be regarded as the first-class strength among the captains."
"The outcome of this battle seems to be a bit uncertain......
Jingle Chunshui didn't pay too much attention to the battle in the distance, and after a moment of staring, he refocused his attention on Su Feng, his eyes burning:
"Captain Saragi is also working hard to protect the Soul Court."
"I can't afford to be left behind......"
Hearing this, Su Feng's expression was strange: "Are you sure he is here to protect the Ling Court?" โ
Jingle Chunshui's expression froze, and his words did not have the confidence he had before: "At least, the damage he caused is far less than yours." โ
As soon as the words fell, the tallest tower near the Confession Palace collapsed with a bang, and the stirring dust even reached the inner court.
"The old man just wants to know why you did this."
He regained his composure, and the crazy bones of Huatian were also standing in front of him, and the surging spiritual pressure shook the pink pattern feather, and the momentum of the old captain exploded again.
"Well, you should have known when the torture began." Su Feng thought.
To his surprise, after hearing this, Jingle Chunshui actually put away the double knives that exuded a fierce momentum:
"Then I'll wait until the day of the execution."
After that, in the surprised gaze of Su Feng, Jingle Chunshui turned around and left in the direction he came, without the slightest intention of remembering.
Looking at his distant back, Su Feng slightly opened his eyes and said to himself:
"It's ......"
"Did you suddenly notice something?"
When you come, you are aggressive, and when you go, you are clean and neat.
The arrival of Jingle Spring Water is more like going through the motions, showing his sense of existence in this turmoil.
Su Feng couldn't figure out this guy's train of thought, so he could only turn his attention to Asai Koiji's body.
"Shizuku."
Huge one-eyed rays appear out of thin air and crash into the rubble, stirring up clouds of dust.
At his signal, Shizuku opened his mouth wide and swallowed the scarred Koiji Asai and Hibanya Fuyushirou directly.
Immediately, the wings of the one-eyed ray fluttered, and a majestic wind suddenly swirled under its body, directly lifting its huge body to the sky.
Because of the soul capsule, using the Yanluo Mirror will not reduce the soul of the wind.
In this regard, Su Feng has also tried to imitate many slashing knives.
In the process, he vaguely felt that the Yanluo Jingdian was not as simple as it seemed.
As the head of the five nobles, the Gang Yayo family has inherited the sword for millions of years, and the meaning of its existence has long surpassed the sword itself.
Strictly speaking, it can't even be called a slashing knife.
[Sword God] Before the creation of the Slashing Sword, the Yanluo Mirror had already existed in the Tsunayo family.
As for what kind of secret it has, it still needs to be discovered.
Right now, just copying the ability of other Slashing Swords is enough.
Tracing the wind sat on the meat Shizuku, and flew straight in the direction of his own team house.
[Self-discipline daily task completed!] ใ
[The spiritual pressure has been improved, and it is currently the spiritual pressure of the transcendent!] ใ
[The strength of the spirit child has been increased, and the density of the soul has been increased!] ใ
When Koiji Asai is imprisoned, the quest reward is distributed at the right time.
Considering the disparity in strength, this wave of fishing law enforcement can only be said to be a blood gain.
The surge in spiritual pressure made Su Feng seem to have returned to the time when he first worked hard to enforce the law.
The only fly in the ointment.
The upper limit of the transcendent's spiritual power is like an abyss, and there is no end to it.
After breaking through the boundary of the god of death, the limit of the soul is also broken, not only the strength is increased, but even the density of the soul is further increased.
The power of the Manifestation Technique is stronger.
Although there is no special performance, it is enough to enhance oneself alone.
To this day, even Su Feng didn't know how far his destructive power could reach after blessing the power of the manifestation technique.
At the very least, the unit of measurement of the car is no longer enough to describe the current wind retrospective.
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Quadrat team house.
When Jingle Chunshui was halfway there, he suddenly turned around and came to the comprehensive ambulance center.
Because of the invasion of the brigade, the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court suffered heavy casualties, and the wards were full for a while, and even the corridors were full of hospital beds, and there was no place to stand at all.
However, Jingle Chunshui found that the worst team member was only a serious injury, and no one who died in the line of duty has appeared for the time being.
"Captain Jingband, is there anything important?"
Wearing a white coat and stained with mottled bright red, Uno Flower appeared in front of Jingle Chunshui, and asked in a soft tone.
"Please forgive me, there are too many wounded, and it is too late to change clothes for a while."
"I'm the one who should apologize, and suddenly the fourth team takes up your working hours."
Jingle Chunshui's attitude was sincere, "It's really because the doubts in my heart can't be solved, so I came to you to ask." โ
"The leader of the Beijing Band said it directly." Uno Hanari didn't think too much about it.
Jingle Chunshui did not procrastinate, and immediately asked bluntly:
"If one day, Captain Wind Tracing is on the opposite side of the Corpse Soul Realm, what choice will you make?"
Doubts flashed in the eyes of the flower of the mao, but he still replied in a low voice in his heart:
"Isn't the answer obvious?"
"Wind Tracer is the meaning of my existence in the Corpse Soul Realm."
Jingle Chunshui's eyes were slightly sunken, and thoughtful thoughts flashed in his eyes.
"However, I believe that day will never come."
"Why?"
"Because there is also an existence in the Corpse Soul Realm that the Wind Tracer values ......"
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Meanwhile.
The area of the tower near the Palace of Confession.
Two furious figures fought in the ruins.
Shiba Iwatsu hid in a very distant position, watching the battle in the ruins in shock, and his facial features even became a little distorted by fear.
It used to be a familiar bloodline, a familiar face, but why has it become so strange now?
Is that madman who fought Kenpachi really Ichigo?
"Hahaha!"
Kenpachi was covered in blood, and his hideous wounds were exposed on his chest.
"That's a good fight, Ichigo!"
"Your strength, I recognize!"
On the opposite side, Ichigo's appearance has also changed drastically, and the regular Death Overlord outfit has disappeared, replaced by a long-sleeved coat with low white and blue lines, and a three-strand split hem.
The original blue-veined black bow has also changed.
Blue and black and red are intertwined, and the originally hideous water chestnut horn becomes more and more obvious, like a sharp blade.
Its combat mode has changed from long-range to melee combat, with dendritic lines all over the body, and mottled blood stains stained it, adding a bit of ferocity to it.
The blade was raised, and it was hard against the long, jagged knife like the fangs of a wild beast.
Reason is like a sheath on a knife in battle, who can it kill?
Instinct is the quickest way to victory!
On the staggered blades, black, red, and gold spiritual pressures entangled, intertwined, and gnawed, as if they were living creatures.
Crazy to the point of slashing without the slightest order, as if caught in a madness, it continues to destroy the surrounding buildings.
Poofโ
The flesh was torn, and warm blood splashed on Ichigo's cheeks, but it didn't move him in the slightest.
He also seemed to have entered the same posture as Kenpachi.
If you look closely, you can see that at this time, the whites of his eyes are all black, and the pupils are a little golden, like the pupils of a beast.
The black blade slashed down, and the crescent-shaped sword pressed through the serrated long knife, slashing fiercely at the body of Kenpachi, almost cutting it in two!
"Interesting, so funny!"
Kenpachi's figure staggered, but his gaze at Ichigo grew hotter and hotter.
"Enjoy!"
"Whether it's death or pain, it's just a price to pay!"
Ichigo's face was grim, and blue and black-red spiritual pressure rose from around his body, turning into a hideous face like an avatar mask, and let out a silent roar in the ruins.
On the other side, the golden spirit pressure of Gengmu Kenpachi was blazing, and the blindfold that bound him had been directly cut off in the previous fight, and the pillar of light that materialized exploded, forming a twisted golden skeleton, like a beast-like roar, echoing in the sky!
The two didn't speak, but they attacked each other in unison.
The spiritual pressure was the first to collide, and the hot heat wave melted the ruins of the surrounding buildings, and the majestic confrontation made even the Shiba Rock Vulture who was watching the battle from a distance unable to withstand it, and could only resist it with a binding path.
A violent wind swept over the dome, covering the entire tower area!
At this moment, the Grim Reaper was aware of these two tyrannical spiritual pressures, as if they were about to destroy the world!
When the light receded, blood erupted like a fountain over their bodies, instantly soaking them into a different color.
The blades were staggered and separated, and Kenpachi was the first to lie down on the ground, and the long serrated knife in his hand also broke in response.
"Ichigo!"
Shiba Iwatsu burst out of the rubble, but a pink figure was one step ahead of him.
"Thank you so much!" Kusaka Yachiryu first bowed deeply to Ichigo, who looked confused, "It's the first time I've been so happy since Ah Jian came out of the Infernal Hell!" โ
"Little One, you must not have anything to do."
"If you have a chance, let's fight with Ah Jian again, please!"
The words fell, and without waiting for Ichigo to respond, Kusaka Yachiryu picked up the body that was several times larger than her, and disappeared straight to the end of the ruins.
"One, Ichigo, are you alright?"
Shiba Iwatsu asked with a wry expression, "I'm too useless to help at all." โ
"It's okay, Rock Vulture." Ichigo smiled a little reluctantly, "Without you, I wouldn't have been able to get here, let alone save my father." โ
"Help me get my treatment first, we're running out of time."
Shiba Iwawa immediately took out the secret wound medicine, supplemented by shallow return skills, and treated the hideous wounds on the body of a protective body.
When they were halfway through, the two of them walked in the direction of the Confession Palace again.
Countless white towers towered, and bands of jailers and the Grim Reaper stood guard on the way to the Palace of Confession.
The momentum of Sen Ran spread and stirred over the empty area, and the surging spiritual pressure rendered the blue sky.
Seeing this scene, Ichigo and Iwatsu's expressions were a little solemn.
"It's good that it's just a group of ordinary Grim Reaper soldiers, and if there's another captain, that's ......," Iwatsu whispered next to Ichigo.
However, before he could finish his words, the Grim Reapers, who were in a neat line, suddenly parted to the sides, and a white figure slowly walked out of it.
Ichigo's expression instantly became extremely solemn, and Iwatsu was even more eager to slap himself a few times.
With short brown hair and a gentle smile under black-rimmed glasses, the silence was broken by the other party's thick voice:
"Introduce yourself, I'm the captain of the Goban team......"
"Aizen Sou Right ......"
Thank you for the reward of the big guy Mu Nan cat, and thank you for the monthly ticket feeding.
Double monthly pass for the last few hours, kneel down and beg for a wave of support!
(End of chapter)