Reverse Bone only hid a hellish expression, and the slashing knife he had just raised stopped in mid-air.

Judging from the combat power shown by Su Feng, there is a high probability that there is a concubine in Shanding Temple who is not an opponent.

This was something he had analyzed before the wind came.

But he couldn't imagine that there were concubines in Shanding Temple who took advantage of the sneak attack and burst out with their strongest white fighting skills, and even Su Feng's attention was attracted by others, and he didn't notice that Shanding Temple had concubines.

But even so, it was still blasted by a punch.

Literally a punch blast!

Because of the round and huge size, the blood mist of the concubines in Shanding Temple after their deaths was all over the sky and floated above the ruins.

As far as the eye could see, there was a bright blood red.

"Songming!"

Rumble!!

The blazing extreme flames burst into flames, turning into a huge flame tornado and roaring through the ruins, engulfing the figure of the tail flower bullet in an instant.

The scorching light even dispelled the blood mist in the sky.

The scorching heat permeated the battlefield, evaporating the moisture from the atmosphere.

"Do you dare to be distracted when fighting with the old man?"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai was the first to recover from the shock.

He didn't hesitate, even when he broke out one of the strongest moves in his current state.

Dealing with these old subordinates of his own, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai did not have the slightest intention of sparing.

Since you are already dead, don't interfere in the world of the living.

Not to mention that it appeared with the idea of destroying the Corpse Soul Realm, since it is an intruder, then it is necessary to pay the heaviest price for its actions!

The sound of the howl was in the flame tornado, and even the battlefield was miles away, and the pain contained in the howl could be heard.

The tail flower bullet erupted in spiritual pressure, dancing like a mad demon with a slashing knife, splitting the Song Ming who was holding him.

And when he reappeared in front of everyone, there were burn marks all over his body, and even the Death Overlord and the sleeveless captain Haori became tattered and ugly.

"Shigekuni Yamamoto, you bastard actually sneak attack?!"

As if he had met Yamamoto Motoyanagisai for the first time, his eyes widened and he let out a hoarse roar.

His exposed flesh rolled up, scorched black on it, emitting a sizzling sound, and even a smell of burnt flesh was spreading.

However, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai didn't mean to talk to him, but stared at the healing injuries on his body with a frown.

"This ......"

With a look of hesitation, he looked at the wind not far away.

I saw my own rebel cross his hands in front of him, nodded calmly, and explained: "They are dead themselves, and there will be no death in the true sense. ”

"In other words, they have the same super-fast regeneration as the Great Void."

"What's more, even if it is bombarded into scum, it will be resurrected again."

"It's like this Shanding Temple has a concubine."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the blood mist behind Su Feng condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

According to this situation, it will not take a few minutes for the concubines of Shanding Temple to reappear on the battlefield.

"But don't worry too much."

"It will take some time for them to regain their strength after they are resurrected, and Nirvana calculates that only one more soul burial ritual is needed to send them back to Hell." ”

"And after falling into hell for the second time, it's not so easy to come out again."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the remaining four primordial captains changed suddenly, and they immediately burst out with extremely terrifying spiritual pressure, and the black lines on their bodies were constantly covered, and even the chains wrapped around them danced like crazy demons.

No one wants to be imprisoned in that barren hell again.

Although the current state of life and death is not alive or dead, it is better than falling into hell.

"Swastika!"

Tail Flower Dan Erlang held the sword aloft like a sacrificial ritual, his expression solemn and sacred, and the blue arm guard on his right arm emitted a brilliant light.

"Mirage!"

Snort –

Only the sound of a balloon deflating could be heard, and a large amount of fog filled the battlefield in an instant.

Under the unexpected gaze of the wind, the mist continued to condense, turning into one tail flower bomber after another.

"What kind of ability is this?"

"Is it the Illusion Slasher again?"

He suddenly realized that from Hirako Mako to Aizen, and then to the first captain Oka Dan Erro, it seemed that the slashing sword of the illusion department had become a tradition of the Goban team.

"It's not just an illusion department, the ability of the mirage is to condense the mist filled with spiritual pressure into an existence that is exactly like itself."

On the ruins, dozens of tail flower bullets spoke together, forming overlapping echoes, and the scene looked very magical:

"In other words, every figure is equivalent to my existence."

"Maybe your strength is far ahead of us, but the spiritual pressure will eventually run out."

"Come to think of it, killing a captain isn't an easy task for you, is it?"

Su Feng's eyebrows were raised, slightly surprised.

"I'm not going to show mercy."

Tail Flower Dan Erlang slashed the sword in one fell swoop, and suddenly several figures were facing the wind head-on.

Seeing this, Yan Yuan Jinle, who was wearing glasses, nodded, and said solemnly:

"It's long overdue."

"Yamamoto Shigekuni no longer cares about the past, what are we still hesitating about?"

As he spoke, he flicked his sword, and the spiritual pressure erupted, like a flood of bursting embankments, instantly dissipating the water mist and blood mist that lingered around him:

"Swastika!"

"Wait for the karma to be killed alive!"

The sinners of the living hell, who harbor evil intentions for each other, meet like hunters meet deer, and are slapped and cut with iron claws, and cut and die, and if the cool breeze blows, they will be alive in a moment.

The original slashing knife bent in the glimmer of light, turning into two iron claws and wearing on Yan Yuan Jinle's hands, hideous and terrifying.

The original middle-aged Sven looked a little like Freddy's possession at the moment, which was enough to stop the child's night crying.

"Tsunaya is tracing the wind, I won't be like some idiot, casually revealing my ability to solve."

Yan Yuan Jinle smiled darkly, and his overall temperament was lowered by several degrees again, "You are waiting for death in pain!" ”

"No one knows the ability to wait for the karmic suffering to be killed, not even Yamamoto Shigekuni!"

He spread his fingers and slammed forward.

At this moment, Su Feng clearly sensed a strange force, or rule, acting on his body, as if there was an invisible big hand holding the internal organs.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Su Feng frowned slightly, slightly dissatisfied.

Rao him admired these first captains, but their performance really made people a little uncomfortable.

The excessively large spiritual pressure gap made Yan Yuan Jinle's slashing knife ability very ineffective against Wind Trace.

It's like Jingle Spring Water pulls the wind into the scope of the swastika in the heart of the dry pine, and then begins a two-act adult drama performance.

In the end, he will only be the one who will die.

At the right time, the tail flower bullet Erlang also killed violently, and the spiritual pressure was raging.

or sword press, or slash, or break the path, or hit in vain, or sneak attack......

The chaotic attacks formed a combined attack at a perfect time, turning into a net of heaven and earth, blocking all possibilities of dodging by the wind.

As Tail Flower Danerlang said, each of these mirage clones made of water mist is equivalent to the strength of a captain.

Although it lacks the usual means of killer weapons, the number alone is enough to pile the enemy to death.

The Reverse Bone Caizang and the execution of Naiwu Gang were not idle, and they were about to launch a swastika and then join forces to strangle Su Feng.

"If you start a swastika yet."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's deep voice sounded across from the two, "Then the old man won't keep his hand anymore." ”

"The sword of fire is a thing of the past, and the current old man's swastika is called-"

"Remnant Fire Knife ......"

Just hearing the name, the Reverse Bone Hidden and the Execution of Naiwu Gang suddenly felt a feeling of scorching heat, as if the temperature around them had risen again.

The two of them glanced at each other, temporarily putting away the idea of unraveling.

No one knows the horror of Yamamoto Shigekuni better than them, and the figure surrounded by blazing flames at the beginning is like a demon coming out of the deepest part of hell.

With the strength of the two, they may be able to barely contain each other.

In this way, all hopes are pinned on the body of Oka Danero and Iwahara Jinle.

Let's hope these two guys don't disappoint......

Rumble!!

A huge wall of tornadoes rose from the ground and soared into the sky, burning all the phosphorus and returning the sky to a clear state.

The blue sky dome was reflected in everyone's pupils, highlighting their clown appearance.

"Matsumei ......"

Standing with his sword in hand, his scorching flames enveloping him, his murderous smile falling into the sight of the first captains, making them tremble.

At this moment, they seem to have returned to a thousand years ago.

The day when Shigekuni Yamamoto faced his comrade Habach!

The same body surrounded by flames, the same terrifying high temperature enough to evaporate water, and the same extreme flames that burned everything around!

The two figures continued to overlap in a trance-like line of sight until they ......

"Chengguo Yanshang!"

Holding the Yanluo Mirror Dictionary, Su Feng slashed straight forward, and the blazing heat rushed in, turning into endless flames, completely pouring the clones of the tail flower bullet Erlang!

In just an instant, dozens of bodies turned into mist and burned again, leaving no trace.

"Surprisingly easy to use."

Su Feng weighed the slashing knife in his hand and said with satisfaction.

As a disciple of Genryu, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai had shown him more than once the various uses of the flowing blade.

In addition to roasting sweet potatoes and boiling tea to remove moisture, the first tricks such as Chengguo Yanshang, Songming, and Blazing Hell have long been memorized by the wind.

Compared to the Ice Wheel Pill of Hibanya Winter Shiro, it is obvious that the use of Wind Tracing Convection Blade is more proficient.

The first captains looked incredulous, their pupils constricted as they looked at the tornado wall that reached into the sky.

The blazing heat even burned their hair, and the burning pain in their skin and flesh was a sign of—

It's not an illusion, it's a real Flowing Blade Pine Ming!

Seeing this scene, the corners of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's eyes twitched a little more.

The blade is like fire, and Songming and Chengguo are on the fire......

Is it the Tsunaya family slashing knife that can copy the original solution of other slashing knives, Yanluo Jingdian?

He had heard Su Feng mention the matter of Yanluo Jingdian, and bluntly said that he had completely solved the side effects of reducing his soul.

The only fly in the ointment is that it can't mimic the swastika of other slashing knives.

But.

Why is the power of Songming, which this rebel uses to use the Flowing Blade like fire, to be more than twice as powerful as the old man's Songming?

Even the most basic temperature is much higher?!

This time, even Yamamoto Motoyanagisai felt that the wind was a little too much.

"If only I could imitate the swastika."

Su Feng shook the flames on the blade and said regretfully, "It's just the beginning of the solution, and the power is still a little worse." ”

"Alright, next."

He didn't waste too much time, and his backhand targeted Yan Yuan Jinle, who was still activating his ability to unleash his swastika ability.

At this time, the captain of the first three-generation team, his face was already red, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He couldn't understand why his ability had lost its effect on Su Feng, and he couldn't even have a trace of influence.

"Don't try, remnants of the old days."

Su Feng explained, "The gap between spiritual pressure is an indelible huge chasm between you and me. ”

"If you can shoot down the Spirit King Palace in the sky with the Spirit Pressure Rush, you can affect me by waiting to kill the karmic suffering."

"Of course, it's an impossible thing."

Without giving the other party a chance to speak again, the flame-burning Yanra Mirror fell, and even though it burned into charred ashes, it scattered all over the battlefield as the dust fluttered.

In this way, even if you want to resurrect yourself, it will take a certain amount of time.

"Tail Flower Dan Lang." Tracing the wind is eyeing another person.

However, before he could attack, the tail flower bullet Erlang turned his head and ran, without the slightest fighting intent before, as if there was a flood beast behind him, and he didn't even have the courage to take a second look.

"Old man, if the first captains of the year were like this."

Su Feng commented, "It's not a fault to die so early." ”

His voice drifted in the wind, and the blazing flames turned into huge walls that toppled down and enveloped the entire battlefield.

Tail Flower Dan Erlang looked at the scene in front of him in despair, and despair appeared on that face again.

A knife fell, and the ashes in the sky swept away, fluttering in the wind.

"It's just the two of you."

Su Feng's gaze shifted and locked on the body of the Reverse Bone Caizang and the Execution of the Martial Force.

For a while, the faces of the two of them were extremely pale.

They have thought of many possibilities, but they may not have guessed the current ones.

However, it was this mistake that brought them to the edge of hell again.

"Young people, there is something to do business......

There was a hint of flattery in the hoarse voice that was hidden by the bones.

However, before he finished speaking, a red light slashed across his neck, and the blazing heat exploded, directly incinerating his rickety body!

The execution of Nai Wugang was stared at by the master and apprentice, and he suddenly sweated and almost broke down.

"Yamamoto Shigekoku, Tsunaya traces the wind, you ......"

His face suddenly turned fierce, and when he tried to say something cruel, Su Feng slashed down again, without the slightest hesitation.

A furious pillar of fire rose into the sky, completely engulfing the execution of the Martial Force!

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's expression was extremely complicated.

once again sent his former teammates to death, although he didn't do it himself, but it was also very emotional.

On the other hand, Su Feng didn't think about it so much.

At this time, he was staring at the personal panel that only he could see, and his expression was extremely focused.

[Self-discipline daily task completed!] 】

(End of chapter)