The cliffs rise high into the sky, and the sea swells below, rolling up layer after layer of waves.

The dilapidated wooden house sits lonely on the edge of a cliff, as if it were the guardian of this ocean.

"It's really shabby enough."

When he saw the real thing, even Su Feng couldn't help but complain.

There is a plaque hanging on the dilapidated wooden house, on which are written the three big characters "Phoenix Palace".

"No wonder you've built a new branch hall."

Lift the curtain of the wooden house and look down in the wind.

Because he had a certain understanding of the real Phoenix Palace, he didn't enter it for the first time, but just watched through the door.

Although it was pitch black, his eyesight could still clearly see the humanoid creatures hidden in the corners.

Shallow hit.

To be more precise, it should be a shallow fight after materialization.

There is no existence that has been injected into his soul by the Grim Reaper.

"Bro, you seem to know the Phoenix Hall very well."

Ermei Wang Yue slapped his hand and grinned, "I didn't go inside for the first time." ”

"These shallow fights, but I really want to make out with you!"

Su Feng put down the hand that was holding the door curtain, and replied with a sideways look: "I just have due awe for the unknown. ”

"You also know, in a dangerous place like the Corpse Soul Realm, if you don't have a sense of vigilance, you would have been dismantled a long time ago."

"I have survived until now because of this caution and reverence."

The second king of the house was stunned for a moment, and then laughed:

"Haha, that's right, Bro, that's how it should be!"

"Whether it's death or a slashing sword, you should be in awe."

"Only in this way can we truly understand the Slashing Sword!"

As he spoke, Wang Yue of the two houses walked to the side of the Phoenix Hall with the wind tracing the wind, and the huge passage poked a big hole in the already dilapidated wooden house.

"Let's go, Tracing the Wind!"

He smiled back, then leaped into the passage, erupting in a series of cheerful roars.

Following the example of the two houses of the king, the wind traced the wind, and after a dark and deep slide journey, he officially came to a cave.

The waterfalls around are raging and rushing, making a loud roar, splashing and cascading snowflakes.

"I'm surprised, this is the real Phoenix Palace."

The second king of the house smiled mysteriously, "This is also the place where I made the sword of the sword!" ”

"And the method I mentioned before is to rebuild your slashing sword, that is, Lan Yin."

"Infuse your soul into it again!"

"Then, you can fight alongside your own Slasher again......"

Su Feng frowned, and seemed to understand the reason why the two house kings were so eager.

He had never been afraid to guess others with the worst malice, but since he came to this Spirit King's Palace, there were signs that things were far from as simple as they seemed.

Re-casting the slashing knife, but if you change the god of death, even if Yamamoto Motoyanagisai is here, there is a high probability that you will not be able to resist this kindness.

After all, this is the very essence of the Grim Reaper's survival.

"I'm sorry, Wang Yue, I refuse."

Su Feng replied quite decisively:

"Arashiki has been with me since I was a student, and now decades have passed."

"It helps me cool in the summer, dries my clothes in the winter, and fights with me to kill the enemy."

"In a sense, Lan Yin is my dear relatives and friends, brothers and sisters!"

"How can I bear to see it rebuilt and go through such an ordeal?"

When the words fell, Wang Yue was suddenly silent.

I never expected that.

A seemingly serious guy can actually say such a shameless remark with a cheeky face.

You take your siblings to dry your clothes, don't you?

It's really worthy of being a disciple of Yamamoto Shigekuni, and it's really in the same line!

"Don't be in a hurry to say no."

After being silent for a moment, the second king of the house spoke: "Actually, for the Slashing Sword, it is also a great benefit to re-forge it. ”

"The blade will be harder, and the power it contains will be stronger."

"Is it hard?" Su Feng raised his fist.

The second king of the house was silent again.

I can't talk about this coercion.

You compare the fist that smashed the Kirin Temple Tenshiro with the sword of the sword, right?

"Ahem, yo, bro, I think you have some misunderstanding about the Slasher."

Ermeiya Wang Yue explained with a little embarrassment: "Actually, the strength of its power comes from the god of death itself. ”

"In other words, the stronger you are, the stronger the knife will be."

Without giving Su Feng a chance to speak, he waved his hand and immediately put on a rock pose.

"No matter how much you talk about, it's better to see it."

"Each-——!!"

"Let's get started!!"

The spirit of the second house king Yue was high, burning enthusiastically like a flame:

"Welcome to my-"

“show time！！！”

The moment the words fell, the five spirits rushed out around the waterfall, and the loud voice responded to the performance of the two house kings.

"It's coming!"

"Nimaya Guards, get involved!!"

Five beautiful women of different statures fell from the sky and trampled the two Yawang Yue fiercely under their feet.

It seems that he has seen the scene of the two house kings being deflated just now, and his personal guards did not say a word of nonsense, and even began the operation of building a slashing sword.

The red-haired tomboy-like Mela of Suishima opened her mouth and suddenly spewed out a blazing flame with a temperature of thousands of degrees, directly igniting the furnace in front of her.

With the surging flames erupting, the second house Wang Yue officially began the process of building.

The taciturn and bandaged Hammer Gong Sin pulled out one of his teeth, turned it into a long-handled forging hammer, and threw it into the hands of the two Yawang Yue.

Heavy hit, bursting in the Forge

The ground trembled, the air was heat-swelling, and the temperature in the cave skyrocketed.

Because Su Feng refused to hand over his slashing knife, the second king of the house specially created a shallow fight.

The process is very gorgeous, like a show-off performance.

Colorful flames bloom in the cave, and as the waterfall pours down, a large amount of white steam instantly rises and bursts, filling the sight.

Although it was not as shocking as I remembered, it was also a very good performance.

Su Feng applauded very hard and dedicated himself to the duty of a good audience.

"How's it going, Bro?"

Ermei Wang Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead, helped the sunglasses on his forehead, and handed over the brand-new shallow hair to Su Feng's hand.

"Do you have a heart-warming feel?!"

There is a slight difference between a shallow fight and a slashing knife.

It has no blades, and the blade is straight, like a cane knife.

Carefully looking at the shallow soul in his hand, Su Feng suddenly noticed that it was somewhat similar to the blank virtual soul developed by Nirvana.

It's just that one has been shaped into the shape of a knife, and the other has been shaped into the state of a pill.

Of course, the latter is far less refined than the former.

As a sword god, there are still two brushes.

"It's really good." Su Feng praised.

The second king of the house grinned and was about to speak.

But I heard Su Feng say again: "It's a pity, I still prefer the current Lan Yin." ”

"I'm sorry, Senior Sword God, I appreciate your kindness......"

Hearing this, the smile on Wang Yue's face in the second house not only did not mean to diminish at all, but revealed a bit of weirdness:

"I'm really admiring you more and more, Bro!"

"The real Grim Reaper should be like you, cherish his sword of slashing!"

"Yo, in that case, let's have a feast!"

"Sweethearts don't want to wait any longer!"

“let's go！！”

As he spoke, Wang Yue of the second house put his right hand on Su Feng's shoulder, and led him out of the Phoenix Hall with the appearance of a good buddy.

In the hall, heaven on earth.

The sound of the warbler swallows, the great spring.

…………

Early morning.

Pulling out his hand from the softness, Su Feng rubbed his somewhat swollen eyebrows, said goodbye to his good buddy Erwu Wang Yue, and left the Phoenix Hall directly.

I have to say that the life of Wang Yue of Ermeiwu is indeed enviable.

Fortunately, he had already sharpened his considerable resistance in the Corpse Soul Realm, so he did not fall into it.

Under the guidance of the divine soldiers, Sufeng came to the zero departure hall of Shutara Senjumaru.

As the most important thing in the trip to the Spirit King's Palace, he is still more concerned about the scenery in it.

It's definitely not because of Shutara's beauty.

Well, that's right, that's it!

Completely different from the other styles of the Zero Departure Temple, various colors of dyed cloth hang from the pitch-black ceiling, dyeing the empty environment in a colorful color.

It's like a huge dyeing workshop and garment bureau.

"Ah, what a surprise to the concubine."

There was a cold sound behind the splendid cloth, followed by the sound of wooden wheels rolling on the ground, and Shutara Senjumaru with six dry bone arms floating at his side walked out of the darkness.

"I didn't expect you to come to the palace of the concubine."

"Could it be that he has a lustful heart attack, and he has any thoughts about the concubine?"

Su Feng coughed lightly, suppressed his head that was about to nod, and replied:

"Actually, I want to entrust Senjumaru's predecessors to make a new set of Death Overlord outfits and captain Haori."

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "Because I often use instant coaxing to fight, the loss rate of the Death Overlord and the captain Yuori is too high. ”

"The old man has reprimanded me more than once, and in order to prevent this problem from recurring, I can only entrust Senjumaru seniors."

The golden bone arm fell in front of him, covering his mouth and chuckling, Shutara Senjumaru signaled:

"For the requirements of the guests, the concubine will naturally try her best to meet them."

"What's more, this is originally a matter of concubines."

"Please come with the concubine......"

Shutara Senjumaru was unexpectedly easy to speak.

As she descended into the darkness, the splendid cloth pulled open to the sides, revealing a wide passageway.

With curiosity, Su Feng followed.

In fact, he knew much more about Shutara Senjumaru than he knew about the other members of Team Zero.

As a member of Team Zero's second night, she still has a certain affection for the Corpse Soul Realm.

Compared to others, Shutara Senjumaru is undoubtedly much safer.

After coming to an open area, the figure in front of her stopped, and the woman slowly turned around and said softly in a lazy tone:

"Sewing is a very time-consuming thing."

"The concubine won't talk much nonsense, let's get straight to the point."

"Alright, get rid of the obstructive spirit from your body first, and then take off all your clothes."

Su Feng was embarrassed: "Do you take it all off?" ”

"Of course, this is the rule of concubines."

Shutara Senjumaru said as a matter of course, "Unless you are willing to be cut off completely......"

The Wind Trail burst out, grinning, and its white teeth were revealed, reflecting the slightly dim light in the environment.

"Actually, there is a third option!"

Captain Haori and Deathlord were all shattered in the surging spiritual pressure, and only a pair of shorts remained.

"It's about doing things according to my rules."

The sturdy and perfect body appeared, and Shutara Senjumaru's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, and one arm fell in front of him, gently twisting a silver needle that emitted a faint light.

"Boy, you're too arrogant."

"The concubine body is not as stupid as the Qilin Temple......"

The moment the words fell, the surrounding cloth suddenly swarmed towards the wind like an arm, as if to envelop it.

Even the feet of the feet showed a wave-like movement, and the strips of cloth were wrapped around the ankles of the wind, and the force exploded, as if it was about to break his bones.

Taking advantage of this gap, countless cloths also covered it, completely submerging it.

"Nirvana said that Shutara Senjumaru likes to do things that look down on people."

A dull voice came from under the heavy cloth, "But in my opinion, since there is something to ask for, it is indeed a matter of course to do things according to the rules." ”

"It's too much of a shame for me to just take off all my clothes or something."

"So, I want to struggle a little more."

"After all, there is a ...... for everything"

The moment the words fell, Shutara Senjumaru's expression changed slightly, and the vast abyss-like spiritual pressure poured down in an instant.

The blazing light tore apart all the cloth covering it in an instant.

Countless debris scattered like rain in the empty area, reflecting a different kind of beauty.

"Offended, Senjumaru-senpai."

The golden red wings exploded, turning into lines and dotting on the body of the wind, and with the explosion of spiritual pressure, distorted lines appeared around its figure, and the reflection of the body also blurred.

Complete the Manifestation Technique, Instant Coaxing, Xun Thunder Sky Collapse!

Considering that this is the home of Shutara Senju Maru, the beginning of the wind is to explode with all his might, without the slightest intention of sparing.

In order to get a set of clothes that fit, it can be regarded as a lot of work.

Shutara's Senjumaru's pupils shrank suddenly, and his six arms danced rapidly, revealing a strange beauty.

Countless threads weave through it, pouring out of the darkness and wrapping around the wind's body.

However, before the silk thread could approach, the bursting spiritual pressure was like a flame, burning all the silk threads.

The fist bones were heated by high-speed friction, and the twisted golden thunder jumped between the fingers, and the fierce wind breath violently tore the viscous Lingzi stream apart.

Considering that the members of Team Zero are immortal and immortal, there are not too many scruples when Sufeng fights.

What are the rules, people set.

Since it is determined by people, there is room for maneuver and change!

The flaming fist magnified infinitely in Shutara Senjumaru's vision, and then, in a stunned shock, instantly exploded the figure in front of him.

The next moment.

Countless cloths exploded, like a sea surging, flooding the entire Zero Leave Temple.

Su Feng stood in place, frowning slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his expression: "Did you escape?" ”

Although the punch just now was solid, the feel was slightly different.

As his words fell, the figure of Shutara Senjumaru slowly appeared in the shattered cloth.

The already pale face is not even bloody at the moment, but the red lips are particularly eye-catching.

"It's unpleasant, what a savage way of fighting."

"Although the concubine doesn't like it, she has to approve ......"

Shutara Senjumaru's eyes tilted slightly, and a cold smile appeared on his pale cheeks:

"Then follow your rules......"

(End of chapter)