"Songming!"

The flames turned into tornadoes and rose into the sky, completely devouring dozens of hell jailers in an instant, directly incinerating them all.

After killing the jailer, Matsuaki did not disappear, but moved slowly on the ground.

With extremely hot heat, the cracks in the ground were sealed.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai held the flowing blade like fire, and his old face was full of perseverance and majesty, and he did not hesitate at all.

Dealing with the strange enemies who invaded the Corpse Soul Realm, he seemed to have returned to the cold-blooded and ruthless time of a thousand years ago.

To raise your hand is to kill, and to drop your sword is to be desolate.

Looking at the spectacular scene in front of him, even if he is arrogant like tracing the wind, he has to admit that in terms of micro-manipulation, the old man is still an old man, and he is by no means a half-man who can touch porcelain.

Although he reproduced the Flowing Blade, the flames that erupted were hotter and covered a wide area, killing the enemy in a magnificent landscape.

But in terms of detail control, it is far inferior to Yamamoto Motoliuzhai.

"Hell's Gate ......"

Noticing the arrival of the rebels, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai opened his mouth and asked.

"Well, yes, it has something to do with me."

Su Feng held his head high: "This catastrophe will eventually end by me personally." ”

Looking at the proud appearance of his disciple, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's words of praise to his lips also swallowed back silently.

Don't be too high-profile.

If the rebel knows his approval of him, then the tail is afraid that he will go to the Spirit King's Palace.

"How to solve it completely?"

"Kill the enemy, then throw them into the gates of hell."

"As long as the gates of hell are not destroyed twice, the dead will stay inside and will not invade the world of the living again. ”

"In that case, hurry up."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's eyes lit up, and he slashed down in the direction of the wind with his backhand.

The blazing flames swept past the wind, instantly incinerating the enemies behind him to ashes.

As the strongest god of death in thousands of years, even if it is a captain-level powerhouse that appeared a thousand years ago, it is rare to be able to resist the sword of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai.

It is worth mentioning that based on limited information and the joint speculation of Nirvana and Kisuke Urahara, this catastrophe was simply a disturbance of the dead in the upper reaches of hell.

The real big guy is still imprisoned in the deepest part of hell at the moment.

Otherwise, with the current size of the Corpse Soul Realm, it would have been completely destroyed as early as the moment the catastrophe began.

The appearance of the gates of hell seems to inspire madness in the souls of the jailers and the dead.

They continued to squeeze their own spiritual pressure, and at the same time as the phosphorus gas exploded, black lines also wrapped around their bodies.

The momentum continued to rise, so that the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court, which was already struggling to support, fell into a comprehensive disadvantage.

If it weren't for Tracing the Wind to fight fires everywhere, I'm afraid it would have fallen completely.

The jurisdiction of the second team, near the nest of maggots.

A petite body erupted in a frenzied wind among the jailers, and the white captain Haori didn't know where he was thrown to.

At the smooth shoulders, a large number of ghost spirit pressures exploded, forming a turbulent air current, sweeping the surrounding dust and making it impossible for the jailers to get close.

Broken Bee looked at the huge mountain of Roshan with a reluctant face, which she couldn't effectively damage with the means she had.

The appearance of the fusion jailer is completely a dimensionality reduction strike.

"Yo, the little broken bee looks very embarrassed."

The familiar voice appeared, and when even the expression of the broken bee froze, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and his backhand was a white punch and persimmon to the back.

Syllable!

The fists and palms were handed over, and the crisp sound of flesh colliding sounded, and the spiritual pressure was stirred, forming a circle of qi waves that drifted around the two of them.

"Well, why is this the case when we meet?"

The black-skinned woman in a black leotard complained dissatisfiedly, "Didn't I already explain it to you? ”

"It happened so suddenly, I didn't have time to inform you."

"Definitely not on purpose not to leave with you."

Broken Bee pursed his lower lip, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and then shook off the other party's right hand.

She turned around and said in a cold voice:

"Su Feng is right, cats are really fickle animals."

"The last time the Scourge invaded, you made a clear promise that nothing like this would ever happen again."

"But why did you say goodbye again?"

Hearing this, Sifeng Yuan suddenly looked embarrassed at night, and his words became slurred:

"This, this ......"

Without him, the main thing is that she suddenly remembered that it seemed that she only remembered saying goodbye to the evil imp of the Tsunayuyo family last time, and even forgot her own brother Yushiro.

Not to mention the broken bees.

But once this reason is said, Broken Bee is afraid that he will immediately give up his current opponent and kill him directly.

"Humph!"

Broken Bee snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to a certain fickle black cat, and instead erupted with stronger spiritual pressure.

"Swastika: Sparrow Bee Thunder Whip!"

The silver chain wrapped around the slender waist of the crushed bee, and the huge golden missile like the tail of the queen bee was raised high and confronted the towering fusion jailer.

The knotted muscles piled up and twisted, and the sickly body like Toyu Ludi was magnified a thousand times, and the bare white bones were exposed, and black lines scattered on them, filling the body.

The infinite momentary coaxing was still continuing, and the broken bee looked firm, and immediately launched the finch bee thunder whip.

The blazing tail flame burst behind him, and with a howling wind, a huge golden missile soared into the sky, passing a brilliant trail across the sky.

Bang!!

A huge mushroom cloud erupted beneath the thick phosphorus gas, and endless currents of air swept out in an instant, devouring the massive body of the fused jailer.

The blazing heat melted flesh and bones, filling the battlefield with the smell of burning.

"Babble."

Sifengyuan raised his hand to look at it at night, and said regretfully: "The power of the Sparrow Bee Thunder Whip is still a little shorter." ”

Broken Bee was silent.

It's not a little worse, it's a lot worse.

If the Jailer can't be killed instantly, the opponent will regenerate at a very fast speed.

"Watch me perform, Broken Bee."

Sifeng Yuan Yeyi threw off the cloak on his body with his backhand, revealing a perfect bumpy figure.

A lazy stretch out highlights this beauty to the extreme.

"Countless battles with the evil imps of the Tsunayoyo family have greatly honed my strength!"

The golden thunder condensed behind it, turning into six taiko drums and jade, surrounding it.

As the taiko Gotama swam, a large number of lightning rioted, and the long purple hair fluttered, erecting the shape of a cat's ears on the forehead of Yoichi Shikaedein.

A willful smile appeared on the corner of Sifengyuan Yeyi's mouth, his hands floated up and down in front of him, and his golden eyes stared at the huge body in front of him.

"Instant Coaxing Thor Battle Form!"

As the words fell, a huge pillar of thunder fell from the sky, completely engulfing the body of the fusion jailer as if it were a heavenly punishment!

The golden current that went wild in an instant turned into a tyrannical thunder dragon and fell to the earth fiercely!

Thundered!!

A violent explosion resounded through the maggot's nest, filling all the ravines on the ground, centering on the Brontosaurus landing point, and the majestic impact visible to the naked eye spread out.

Everywhere you go, you turn to dust!

This gorgeous scene was reflected in the pupils of the broken bee, and the familiar unwillingness came to my heart again.

She has obviously worked so hard, why is she still so far away from the person she longs for?

Sifeng Courtyard is like this at night, and it is even more so with Tsunaya Dynasty Tracing the Wind.

"Huh?"

Just as it was tangled, the doubtful voice of the night of Sifengyuan attracted the attention of the broken bee.

When she looked up, she found that the fused jailer under the golden thunder pillar was not completely dead.

It's still regenerating.

"It's okay just now."

Sifeng Yuan Yeyi was quite puzzled, "Could it be that this hell jailer is also strong and weak?" ”

"I'll make up for the final blow."

Under its astonished gaze, a blurred mask with bee patterns appeared on the cheeks of the broken bee.

"This is the result of practice!"

Her voice was demonic and muffled under the mask of the blurring, but it was not difficult to hear the firmness in her tone:

"It's also the intention of Tracing the wind!"

The blazing tail flame erupted in front of him again, turning into the brightest light that pierced the sky, tearing through the thick phosphorus gas, and completely annihilating the huge body!

A look of surprise appeared on Sifengyuan Yeyi's face, and then his playful gaze continued to wander among the petite body of the broken bee.

When everything calmed down, the fusion jailer who had turned into countless spirit sons was swept into the spreading hellish miasma, and the vicinity of the maggot's nest temporarily returned to calm.

Sifengyuan Yeyi took the shoulder of the broken bee very familiarly, and let out a malicious laugh:

"Broken Bee, ask you a question......"

Because of the two consecutive Sparrow Thunder Whips, although the spiritual pressure and spiritual strength of the Broken Bee have far exceeded when they first mastered the Swastika, they are still somewhat out of strength.

This state simply can't break free from the coercive behavior of the night of the Sifeng Temple.

"How far have you and that little ghost been there?"

As the words fell, Broken Bee's face turned crimson, and even his body temperature rose rapidly.

…………

In less than half a day, the battles in the Lingling Court had subsided.

What makes Sufeng feel gratified.

Because of the captains and the masked army, the officers of the Jiuban team acted as tall men and stood on the front line.

Casualties among the sergeants were kept to a minimum.

The only thing that made him a little worried was the last two left.

The captain of the first six teams, Saito is immortal.

The captain of the first generation of the eight teams, the deer took the clouds.

The deer who had been a little stupid before, believed Sufeng's words, and then was fooled into the team house of the fourth team.

I watched Shishima Chimiji be killed in seconds after the opening of the void, and returned to hell.

Then, after asking about Saito's immortality, Katori asked Uno Hanari if he could let her meet Saito immortal.

Because it's a teammate, Uno Hanari knows his personality very well.

In just a few words, it was to make this glasses lady with natural stupid attributes rejoin the camp of the corpse soul realm.

Not only did Shikatori Bayun Zhai not cause any damage or casualties to the Corpse Soul Realm, but instead hit his teammates from hell.

As soon as the nagina knife opened, the whole person looked like a madman.

The tyrannical spiritual pressure is paired with the ultimate slashing technique, even if there is no large-scale lethal moves.

The speed at which Lu took Bayun Zhai to kill still exceeded the normal Mao Zhihua Lie.

And when Sufeng came to the fourth team house and saw her again, the glasses lady was standing very obediently beside Uno Hanari, her slightly immature face stained with bright red blood droplets.

The main thing is a contrast!

In view of the fact that the other party not only did not cause damage to the Corpse Soul Realm, but instead acted as a wave of help, and even with her assistance, many Death Reaper soldiers of the Fourth Team survived.

If you just kill the other party like this, it will be a little too unkind.

"What should I do, Sister Hua?"

Su Feng backhanded and threw the problem to Uno Hanari.

Staring at the face of his beloved, the killing intent that makes the bone marrow chill lingers forever.

U no Hua Lie's eyes drooped slightly, the corners of his mouth raised, and a gentle smile appeared on his spotless cheeks:

"The Void Circle, the Present World, the Corpse Soul Realm, and the Hell have all been collected."

"One more hell doesn't seem to hurt......"

Hearing this, Su Feng waved his hand and coughed repeatedly, indicating that he was not that kind of person.

"What's more."

Uno Hanari sighed lightly, and his dark nature was brought into full play, "Bayun Zhai is more in line with someone's aesthetics than Saito." ”

"Look, Tracer."

Su Feng subconsciously raised his head, just in time to meet the playful gaze of Mao Zhihualie.

By the time he could react, Shikatori had already broken free from Uno Hanari's hands with a crimson face.

Even if you are natural, you can understand the meaning of what you just did.

"Sure enough."

Mao Zhihualie nodded as a matter of course, and added matter-of-factly: "The Wind Monarch really likes big ones. ”

"From Matsumoto Ranju to Maki Kurosaki, from Khribel to Nelly Elu."

"You're really an out-and-out giant X-controller......"

After this combination of punches, even Su Feng himself was somewhat unable to withstand it.

He had heard of the black belly of the flower of U Zhihualie, but because of the relationship between the two, he had never shown this scene in front of him.

This sudden experience is so overwhelming.

"Doesn't Su Feng Jun have anything to explain about this preference?" Unyielding, Uno Hanari continued to ask.

The recomposed, swept away Fang Cai's decadence, and immediately cheered up and said confidently:

"It's just nature!"

"And ......"

Tracing the wind looked down and locked in front of Mao Zhihualie's body, "Just like the moonlight, if I don't look at it, wouldn't it seem that I am too puzzled?" ”

"Sister Hua's share is also as eye-catching as ever!"

"You know, if a woman bows her head and doesn't see her toes, she is the best in the world!"

Mao Zhihualie's expression was stunned, and he lowered his head and swept in front of him, his bumpy figure just blocked the line of sight, but he couldn't see his toes.

When she realized what she was doing, a touch of crimson turned white......

(End of chapter)