Chapter 335: Sword Eight

Regarding the whereabouts of Saito Immortal and Shikatori Bayun Zhai, they are temporarily set in the fourth team.

There aren't many people who can suppress them, and Uno Hanari happens to be one of them.

This repression goes back millennia.

At that time, the flower of the U was still called the flower of the U of the eight thousand streams.

As an unprecedented villain in the Corpse Soul Realm, Uno Hana Yachiryu boasts that he has mastered all the swordsmanship and schools in the world, and is even more interested in finding masters from all walks of life to challenge and fight.

Countless strong people have died at her hands.

If it weren't for the defeat to Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku, she wouldn't have chosen to become a member of the thirteenth team of the original court.

And Saito's immortality and Shikatori's undead seem to be within the scope of their challenges.

Although the two were lucky not to die, they also had a lot of psychological shadows on them.

This is also one of the main reasons why Saito Immortal is stressed when he sees Uno Hanari.

Lutori Bayun Zhai is even more obedient under its fiddling, and brings the attribute of natural stay to the extreme.

Strictly speaking, compared to the two of them, Uno Flower Lie is like a natural enemy.

With the re-entry of the Wind Tracer, the cleaning of the Lingling Court proceeded quickly.

Wherever they passed, not a single grass grew.

Because of the increase in the number of reproductions of the convection blade, Su Feng has become more and more familiar with his various moves.

Whether it's a single body or an area of effect, it has a good performance.

Of course, the most proficient is the mastery of the Wind and Thunder moves.

You don't even need to use the Slashing Knife to unleash a breath of wind and thunder that can annihilate everything.

Tracing the wind and walking in the court of the Lingling, it is like a god walking in the world!

The coverage of spiritual pressure alone was enough to wipe out the jailers who were in a bitter battle with the non-commissioned officers.

It was also this battle that directly refreshed the Grim Reaper's perception of the combat power of the wind tracing the wind.

Just as Su Feng was sweeping the Ling Ting Court, a new spiritual pressure fluctuation suddenly came from the direction of the Ling Ling Gate.

In the chaotic spiritual pressure storm, this spiritual pressure was as bright and eye-catching as a lighthouse in the dark night, making people notice its existence for the first time.

"What a strong spiritual pressure ......"

Su Feng was a little surprised, "Among the dead who returned this time, is there any existence stronger than the original captains?" โ€

"Is it the best of the last, or is it the predecessor who preceded it?"

After a brief mutter, he brushed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived near the Lingling Gate.

The collapse of the city walls and the ruins everywhere came into view, and two tall figures stood on the ruins, engaged in a confrontation.

The essence of spiritual pressure light erupted in front of him, setting off a storm that swept through dust and smoke.

The majestic momentum is like a stormy night, and the endless oppression is constantly permeating and covering.

Not to mention the ordinary Grim Reaper soldiers, even if they are first-class officials, they can't get close to the battlefield of the two.

The strange thing is that the two of them are both wearing white captain Haori, and the word "eleven" behind them has traces like slashes.

It's just that one of them has jagged edges on the hem of the feather, and his face is vicious, and his black hair is wild, and his appearance is like that of a beast.

Although the temperament of the other person is slightly restrained, it is very similar to the former on the whole.

Eleventh generation sword eight, more wooden sword eight.

Seven generations of Kenbachi, Yayashiki Kenbachi.

Su Feng recognized the owner of the powerful spiritual pressure, and immediately frowned.

It's not because the other party's spiritual pressure surpasses him, but because of the sword sword of Kenpachi.

Hungry Corridor.

Sensing the spiritual pressure of the wind, the momentum of the more wooden Kenpachi skyrocketed again, and his fierce eyes stared at him deadly, threatening in a vicious tone:

"This is my opponent!"

Su Feng waved his hand, indicating that he had no intention of interfering in his battle.

But then he frowned, if memory serves, Kenpachi is extremely bold and informal in character, and he is also a very principled person.

Because its swastika is too dangerous, it was ordered by the 46th room of Mao to prohibit the initiation of the swastika in the Lingling Court.

It is precisely because of this that when Mole Castle Shuangya challenged him, until his death, there was no sign of Kenpachi launching a swastika.

Even when he was dying, he gave an order not to avenge him, and handed over his vice-captain to Mole Castle Shuangya.

That is, after the mole city shuang also lived in the Infernal Hell, he inherited the ninth generation of the sword eight name, the ghost Yan City.

In that battle back then, whether it was Jingle Chunshui or the party Mole Cheng Shuangya, they had recounted the relevant details to Sufeng.

As the last existence to be invited to join Team Zero, Kenpachi's strength can be called terrifying.

If the swastika had been launched at that time, it would have been difficult for Mole Castle to guarantee that he would have won that battle.

And once the Yayashiki Kenpachi devours the entire Lingling Court, he will eventually die.

Of course, this ceiling, Yayashiki Kenpachi is far from reaching.

However, from all indications, Kayashiki has never had the slightest resentment towards the Corpse Soul Realm or even the Forty-Sixth Chamber.

But why is he standing on the opposite side of the Corpse Soul Realm now?

At this moment, the momentum of both sides piled up to the extreme, and the battle was about to break out.

Rumble!!

The furious spiritual pressure pillar rose into the sky, and the two of them staggered together in an instant.

The spiritual pressure poured into the slashing sword, and the blazing light emitted was like two ferocious beasts, desperately biting together.

Both of them abandoned their defenses and fought each other with the purest instincts.

The collision of the blades was instantaneous, and then after a brief accumulation, they slammed together.

The blades are staggered, and sparks are flying.

The sound of colliding with each other was like thunder, deafening.

Snort -

The sound of flesh tearing rang out over the chests of the two of them, and then blood splattered, staining the white featherweave and the hideous blade.

"Hahahaha!"

Gengmu Jianba was extremely excited, and the previous jailer did not pose the slightest threat to him at all.

In today's Lingling Court, it is even more difficult to find a suitable opponent.

The Grim Reaper, who he can fight, is not able to fight.

There are only a few people who can't beat Yamamoto Shigekuni, Tsunaya Dai, and Uno Hanalie.

They don't fight themselves at all.

Now that I finally met an opponent who is on a par with me, it will naturally make the excitement climb to the peak.

Even though the flesh and blood on his chest were rolling, Kenpachi still didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, but became more and more ferocious.

Amid the laughter, the long knives full of jagged teeth continued to slash forward.

As the sparks flew around, the sound of gold and iron composed a high-pitched symphony, bringing the rhythm of the whole battle to its peak.

While the two were fighting, Jingle Chunshui also came in a hurry.

The tattered pink pattern of Haori and the slightly messy hairstyle indicate that his previous battle was not easy.

At the first glance of the person who fought with Kenpachi Saragi, Kyoraku Harusui recognized the identity of the other party:

"Kayashiki ......"

His expression was stunned with a hint of undetectable nostalgia.

More than 200 years ago, the two were friends who talked about everything, and they often drank together in taverns.

Although extremely sorry for his passing, Kyoraku Harusui still chose to follow Kenpachi's last wish and did not look for the trouble of Mole Castle Shuangya.

Now Mole Castle has escaped from Infernal Hell, and Kayashiki has returned from Hell.

"There's something wrong with him."

Kyoraku Chunsui's tone was a little stunned, "My impression of Kagayashiki is definitely not like this. โ€

Su Feng nodded, deeply convinced.

It can be seen from the fight between Kayashiki and Kenpachi of Saragi.

Although the two are somewhat similar in appearance, their personalities are very different.

Yayashiki was loved by the members of the eleventh team, and even the members of the other teams praised him.

He is humble and courteous, easy-going, and does not have the slightest pretension of a captain.

How could such a person be like Kenpachi who fought instinctively like a beast?

"I can't think of any other reason than hell."

Sufeng lamented, "The appearance of Yayashiki may be related to the gates of hell. โ€

"Of course, there could be other reasons."

Jingle Chunshui's expression calmed down a little, glanced at the wind next to him, and then focused all his attention on the two people who were fighting:

"What's next, let Yayashiki and Saragi fight?"

As if sensing the idea of Jingle Chunshui's eagerness, a golden flame seemed to burn in Kenpachi's pupils, and the already blazing spiritual pressure became a little more oppressive.

Others don't know, but what else can he not know?

Kyoraku Chunshui and Tsunaya Dai are all the way, and they don't care about the feelings of others at all, and they may enter other people's battles at any time.

He had already encountered similar experiences more than once.

In order to prevent the opponent from being snatched away, driven by instinct, Gengi once again unlocked part of the seal.

The blindfold embedded in the right eye was removed, and the golden spiritual pressure turned into flames, burning fiercely on his body, and even the air around him distorted.

The surge in spiritual pressure caused the yayashiki to retreat again and again, and his momentum was completely weakened, and he was not as strong as Fang Cai at all.

In the midst of a collision, the yayashiki retreated dozens of meters, plowing two long ravines above the ruins.

His figure paused slightly, and then he suddenly straightened up, the long knife was placed horizontally in front of him, and his left hand stroked over the blade:

"Slaughter is born of auspicious signs, advocating darkness and aging forever."

"The Corridor of Hungry Fun!"

At the moment when the chant ended, a black light covered the battlefield and enveloped the figures of the two.

Countless Dao spirits intertwined and condensed in it, turning into huge strange creatures.

They resemble white balls, the size of brown bears, with no eyes, nose, ears, or limbs, and only a bloody mouth full of sharp fangs!

Just looking directly at these monsters gives one a chilling feeling.

However, Kenpachi, who fights with his beast instincts, doesn't care what his opponent looks like at all.

As long as there is an existence that can allow him to fight, he is a qualified opponent.

"New moves?"

Gengmu Jian Ya sneered, holding the long serrated knife in his backhand, and rushed directly into the spherical group with an arrow step.

The killing frenzy is back in full swing!

The chaotic slashing technique, but every time the blade fell, a white sphere was torn to pieces, and it was scattered in the air again as a spirit child.

But at the same time, it was also because Kenpachi had no intention of defending at all when he was fighting, so that his tall body was bitten a few times by him.

While the blood was dripping, the flesh and blood rolled up, and even Sen Bai's bones were clearly visible.

"Anyway, we're just watching from the side, isn't it a little ......?"

Jingle Chunshui gestured, trying to persuade Su Feng to end the battle early.

However, Kenpachi was like a beast protecting food, and when he looked at the two on the edge of the battlefield with a ferocious gaze, a deafening roar rang out:

"This is, my fight!"

At this moment, the pink little Lori grass deer didn't know where to get out of it, and a volley leaped into the air, lying on the shoulder of the wind without mishesitation, and the laughter like a silver bell rippled in his ears:

"Long time no see, Fengjun!"

"Long time no see, Eight Thousand Streams."

Su Feng reached out and rubbed Little Lori's head, smiling.

As the team pet of the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court, although the grass deer Yachiryu likes to play and pranks, he is also liked by many people in the Lingling Court.

Even Hakuya Kuchigi, whose mansion was requisitioned as the residence of the Women's Reaper Association, would always have some snacks on his body to deal with the Kusaka Yachiryu that might appear anytime and anywhere.

Even Yamamoto Motoyanagisai shares roasted sweet potatoes and pastries with him.

On the contrary, some people are annoyed by the more wooden Kenpachi, except for the eleventh team, he is not treated at all.

In addition to his vicious appearance, his own personality is also very problematic.

"Xiaojian finally found an opponent, can you make him happy this time?"

Grass deer Yachiryu tilted his head and smiled innocently.

In this regard, Su Feng has no opinion.

It's just a yashiki Kenpachi, and it shouldn't be able to make any waves.

He has already beaten the leader of Team Zero, and he is just a reserve, so it's not a big problem.

Seeing that Su Feng nodded, the grass deer eight thousand streams immediately jumped with joy.

Jingle Chunshui didn't say much, just focused on the two of them, and paid a little more attention.

Kenpachi smiled ferociously and slashed all the monsters that came at him, most of the flesh and skin on his body were torn apart, revealing white bones.

He stepped forward and faced Kenpachi, who was about the same height as him, and then raised the long jagged knife that burned with golden spiritual pressure flames.

Poofโ€”

Blood splattered from Kayashiki's left shoulder, soaking Kenpachi's body.

The other party didn't stop it, but just raised his gaze calmly, and his face without any emotional fluctuations made Jingle Chunshui's heart vigilant surge:

"Stop him from ......"

Kenpachi grinned, and Sen Ran's killing intent immediately erupted, he didn't have any friendship with Yayashiki, he just regarded him as a qualified opponent.

The greatest respect for a qualified opponent is to let him die by his own sword!

As soon as the sword fell, the golden spiritual pressure flame burst out, completely engulfing Kenpachi of the house, as if it were a real flame, and its body was wiped out little by little.

However, at this moment, Kayashiki raised the sword in his hand, leaving only the skull's jaw open and closed, and let out a silent chant:

"Solve ......"

(End of chapter)