The bumpy body crumbled in front of him, and the boiling sea of blood continued to surge, enveloping the flower of the smashed head, and sank into the deepest part of the sea of blood.

"Can you blast your head without dying?"

Su Feng was surprised, and casually shook off the blood stained on his left hand, and healed all the flesh and blood that fell off with a backhand.

"It doesn't seem to be the power of all, but a special ability related to the return path."

"Are you prepared for the battle in advance?"

"Sure enough, I'm very self-aware of my own strength, ...... fake"

The sea of blood surged again, and a new body appeared in it, and the intact head appeared on the white neck again.

What was different from the previous one was that there was an expression on that beautiful face that Su Feng had never seen before-

After being afraid.

The expression that the real Uno Hanari never shows.

As the first Kenpachi, how could an existence that was really on the verge of death have the feeling of fear because of a near death?

After realizing this, Su Feng's original interest suddenly diminished.

Suddenly there was no interest.

"Hah, what's that look on your face......"

Uno Hanari suddenly changed his tone, his tone full of unconcealable disgust and renewed war intent.

"Just once you have the upper hand, do you think you can win?"

"You don't understand my true power at all!"

The last sentence roared out in a roaring manner, and a wave of blood several meters high suddenly stirred up around him.

After a moment of brewing, U no Hua Lie once again burst out with an astonishing instantaneous speed, and the whole person appeared in front of Su Feng as if teleporting, and the scimitar slashed down diagonally at an extremely strange angle, as if to split the figure in front of him in two.

The golden thunder enveloped the figure of the wind, and the crimson wind breath lingered around, and the wind and thunder intertwined with each other, turning into a thunder feather coat, instantly crushing the sea of blood that rushed up.

As his understanding and control of Lan Yin gradually strengthened, all the moves developed based on the Slashing Sword itself were enhanced to a certain extent.

When you first cast the Xunlei Feather Cloak, you will be immune to the attacks of Mole Castle Shuangya to a certain extent.

Now that he has mastered the swastika and has a deeper understanding of the Slashing Sword, coupled with the transcendent-level spiritual pressure, the defense of the Xunlei Feather Cloak is no worse than that of the Remnant Sun Prison Cloak.

If you release this move in the form of a swastika, it will even surpass.

But for now, it's enough.

All the power could not invade Su Feng's body at all, and all corrosive power was resisted.

In addition to the powerful kendo moves, the attack of the fake U no Hua Lie could no longer pose much of a threat to him.

The other party obviously realized this, so the offensive became more and more fierce, and the battle situation became more and more ferocious.

In a flash, the building collapsed, the ground shattered, and the ruins were swallowed up and submerged in a sea of blood.

The posture of the two fighting once attracted the onlookers of many non-commissioned officers.

However, due to the spiritual pressure that was strong enough to suffocate the Xi Officer and even the deputy captain, they could not get close to the jurisdiction of the Fourth Team at all, and could only wait for the arrival of the other captains.

Komamura's left formation was the first to arrive at the scene.

A roar like thunder resounded through the sky, and a hundred-meter-tall black-armored warrior appeared on the street outside the team building, and the blade tens of meters long pierced the sky, slashing straight at the two figures fighting fiercely in the sea of blood.

It was as if a meteor had fallen, and the momentum was magnificent, and the huge force contained in the blade even caused the sea of blood below to separate the two sides for a time.

"Captain Komamura is doing well!"

"It's really worthy of being the captain of Komamura, I'm afraid that this knife can even split the stars in the sky!"

"Captain Komamura seems to be stronger than before, only with the existence of someone like him, our Soul Court can be safe and sound......"

Rainbow farts were served one after another, although they didn't know if they could hear it from the left formation of Komamura, who was far away on the edge of the sea of blood.

Then, a burst of explosion happened.

A blood-colored sword pressure tens of meters long flew out of the sea of blood, and the air was suddenly directly torn apart like a cloth, and layers of white qi burst out on the dome.

Komamura's pupils shrank sharply in the left formation, and he suddenly slashed forward with his knife.

Poof!

The sword pressed the long knife and landed accurately on the chest cavity of the black-armored warrior, and the armor shattered, and the flesh and blood were torn apart, and the blood exploded on the burly body of the left formation of Komamura, and the whole person lay on his back and fell.

Between the collapse of the spiritual pressure, even the swastika could not be sustained.

Su Feng took the time to glance at the captain of the big dog who was killed in seconds, shook his head and sighed: "I really can't have high hopes, Komamura." ”

"I can't even open the blur, I'm so reckless, I really don't look at fakes at all."

Komamura fell in a pool of blood, closed his eyes in shame, and suddenly felt that he had nothing to love.

There are many captains who have been killed in one fell stab, but he is probably the only one who has been killed again and again like him, right?

"Okay, I'm tired of playing."

Su Feng retracted his gaze and re-landed on the figure of Mao Zhihualie.

"Although you look the same as Sister Hua, I don't know why, I just can't mention that I like you a little."

"So, please die for a while."

All the spiritual pressure poured into the blade in his hand, like magma-like red lines criss-crossed, glowing with blazing brilliant light.

The temperature rose sharply, and the sea of blood under his feet evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in the heart of the False Mao no Flower Lie, but before she could make a move, the wind that was extremely far away from her suddenly moved.

The sea of blood swelled, and in an instant, a huge wave exploded, and the terrifying spirit pressure erupted in it, rushing the huge wave to the peak of the layer, until the shadow completely covered the entire Siban team house.

The soldiers looked at the scene in the distance in shock, only to feel their hearts tighten, as if a big hand was gripping it fiercely, even if there was no coercion of spiritual pressure, it still made them feel difficult to breathe and their hearts beat hard.

In the face of the counterattack of the False Mao Flower Lie, the wind traced as if it was ignored, and the lava pattern of Lan Yin fell forward, and a calm voice echoed in the sea of blood.

"Wind of Heat."

Bhikkhus, in the middle of the world, there are many winds, and they are called passions.

If the winds come to the realm of the four continents, all the living beings in the realm of the four continents, the living and the dwelling, and all the identities will be scattered and destroyed......

The moment the words fell, an invisible wind suddenly erupted, crushing down in the sea of blood.

In an instant, everything ahead was wiped out, and the blazing heat stirred in the wind, extinguishing the few remaining pools of blood below.

The False Flower of Mao froze in place, as if the pause button had been pressed, and even his breathing became undetectable.

Until a crack opened in the white bone-like mask, and then it exploded completely, revealing a stunned expression in it.

"Why ......"

The other party muttered, and raised his eyes to look at Su Feng, "I'm obviously stronger than her, right......"

"Is this a matter of confusion?"

The wind blew out the flames on the blade that were ignited by high-speed friction, "You don't really think that Sister Hua can fight with me, right?" ”

Fake Mao no Hua Lie's face suddenly showed a sudden color: "Is this the case......

After saying this, a scorching white light suddenly erupted on her body, and the hot heat surged out of it, engulfing it in an instant.

After a few breaths, the sea of blood dispersed, the spiritual pressure was gone, and the fake did not leave even a trace.

Su Feng glanced at the fourth team building that had completely turned into ruins, and then put his knife into the sheath, and he had a vague clue about the appearance of fakes.

Called Valley, Broken Boundary, Captain Missing, and a slightly stronger imitation than the original.

If nothing else, it should be related to the seventh seat of the Twelfth Team, the Broken Boundary Expert of the Technology Development Bureau, because of the Shadow Wolf Zo.

But the question is, how exactly did this guy do it?

If he remembered correctly, this was a technology about spirit remains, and although it was essentially inseparable from the transformation of souls and the Elite Project, it was actually different.

At least, Nirvana thinks he can't do that.

Su Feng had asked Nirvana to refine and optimize the Elite Soldier Plan, but the combat power of the transformed soul created was comparable to the level of Xi Guan.

And it's a lot of resources.

It's a completely cost-notching experiment.

With these resources, it is better to make Lingzi food and feed it to Sunsun and them, at least if they evolve to Vastoud, one can kill countless Xi officials.

Inhata Shadow Wolf Sa, this old thing is definitely hidden!

As the person in charge of the Spearhead Project and the founder of the Soul Transformation, Yu Ouxu is also an expert in the Broken Realm, because he was stopped by Mao Room 46, he held a grudge against it, and before he was captured, he used the instrument to split himself into two corpses, Inaba Shadow Wolf Zo and Kujo Noboshi.

His original plan was to merge the two spirit skeletons after skillfully applying the power of the Slashing Sword, and then achieve the goal of destroying the Corpse Soul Realm.

In this regard, Sufeng could not understand.

From Yan Long of Longtang Temple to Yu Ou Xu, why does everyone want to destroy the Corpse Soul Realm?

Could this be some unspeakable fetish of the villain?

Until now, Sufeng has roughly understood Yu Ouxu's plan, because the Spearhead Project was stopped, all research materials were blocked, and then he was imprisoned by Mao Forty-Six, so he was rebellious and prepared to destroy the Corpse Soul Realm to achieve his own concept of revenge.

And his approach was to temporarily trap the captains in that world space with his understanding of the Broken Boundary when they went to the Broken Boundary to support him.

As for the current Yuzu Ouxu, he is probably trying to re-fuse the two spirit corpses to get out of the state of the living dead, right?

Tracing the wind looked in the direction of the Technology Development Bureau.

With Nirvana's brain, it shouldn't be able to die under the other party's knife, right?

…………

Team Twelve, Technology Development Bureau.

Graduate School of Spiritual Wave Measurement.

The two figures faced each other in the laboratory, the same exaggerated shape, the same sickly and crazy smile, and even the number of bloodshot eyes in the eyes.

"I'm really underestimating the seven seats of Inaba."

Nirvana grinned, without the slightest hint of nervousness, "Being able to create a spirit corpse right under my nose, and even add the power of the void." ”

"I'm afraid this plan has been implemented many years ago, right?"

False Nirvana also grinned, "I don't know when it started, but it's certain that from now on it will be me who will replace you." ”

"My wisdom and strength are far above you, and I am the real Nirvana!"

I saw him pull out the slashing knife from the scabbard in front of him with wild laughter, and the wild spiritual pressure immediately exploded, and the surging wind stirred in the laboratory.

"Solution—"

"Golden Slaughter Jizo!"

False Nirvana raised the slashing knife high, and the blade suddenly gave birth to countless flesh bubbles under the urging of spiritual pressure, and it continued to expand and breed until it turned into a huge body and crawled in the room.

The instruments and equipment were swept away by the limbs and feet like pillars of flesh, and the behemoth baby's head opened its bloody mouth and let out a deafening roar, shattering all the glass.

A shadow of terror enveloped most of the lab, and the slight movement of the golden slaying Jizo smashed the metal walls into huge holes.

"Inaba Shadow Wolf has strengthened us in every way when it made us."

Fake Nirvana's smile grew more and more insane, "Your choice to give up the Void is definitely the stupidest decision ever. ”

"You don't know how strong I am now!"

Looking at the ugly and vicious baby head above his head, Nirvana's eyes showed a hint of nostalgia for the first time in a long time.

When he first mastered the swastika solution, this was what the killing Jizo looked like.

At that time, this guy was still very disobedient, and even disobeyed his orders many times in battle, indiscriminately attacking other people around him.

So at one chance, he carried out a deep transformation of the Killing Jizo.

Controllable self-detonation devices and more toxic drugs have been added to it, and even the extension of limbs is being modified.

However, this form of nirvana has not been seen for a long time.

Now that I suddenly see it, I still miss it a little.

"Do you know what's the scariest thing about scientists?"

Nirvana looked at the other side calmly, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he continued to himself:

"It's forgetting, forgetting to stop thinking."

"And what is the second terrible?"

"It's the stagnation of the past, Nirvana."

He slowly pulled out the slashing knife from his waist, and the corners of his mouth grinned to the sides, almost pulling to the base of his ear:

"When did you get the illusion that you were killing Jizo or looking like this?"

"Solution: Golden Killing Jizo—"

Looking at the other party's calm appearance, a strong sense of foreboding suddenly rose in the heart of the false Nirvana, and unspeakable fear grew in his heart, and in a hurry, he roared angrily:

"Kill him, kill him!"

The baby's head let out a terrible scream, bursting with visible sound waves, stirring in the relatively small laboratory, and Nirvana's ear was immediately injured, and a large amount of blood flowed.

However, his smile became more and more crazy:

"Prison fetal scarcity!"

The Slashing Knife was raised in front of it, and countless wriggling flesh balls exploded above the blade, spreading like fireworks throughout the laboratory in an instant.

Between the wriggling of flesh and blood, the arc and air flow are intertwined, and the complex black lines are scattered on the huge mass of flesh, carrying out crazy breeding.

In the midst of False Nirvana's stunned gaze, the monstrous baby body came into view, so large that it burst through the roof of the laboratory, and a huge shadow enveloped him and the golden slaying Jizo.

The unprecedented pressure fell on it, and it suddenly made it difficult to breathe.

"Alright, that's the end of the botched game."

With Nirvana's command, the short limbs of the Prison Fetus Seal Syndrome erupted with ferocious power, and a flicker pounced on the golden Killing Jizo's body.

Suddenly, the plasma burst open, and countless limb fragments scattered to all corners of the laboratory, under the incredulous gaze of the fake Nirvana-

His swastika was swallowed alive by the other party!

With a full hiccup, the Prison Fetal Body set its eyes on False Nirvana's body, and its greedy gaze almost condensed into substance.

All it takes is Nirvana's command......

"Remember when I said what scientists fear the most?" Nirvana looked at the other side with a strange smile.

"What, what?" A stumbling answer rang out in the ruins.

Nirvana held the blade in his hand, and he was as crazy as he used to be, and at this time he seemed to be an elegant artist, walking lightly towards each other, and a smile appeared under those very frightened pupils:

"It's forgetting......"

In a calm voice, the blade sliced open the skeleton's chest......

(End of chapter)