v17 Chapter 42： Xianghe

"No problem!" Kurosaki yelled loudly, stepped a little under his feet, rose up high, and slashed in the direction of the village where Zhengzheng and Xianghe were.

Although full of momentum, Che was suddenly forced back by the powerful spiritual pressure erupted from the Xianghe River: "The strong spiritual pressure! It has been sealed for so long"

At the same time, a few figures suddenly appeared in the sky not far away, and Sun Wukong and the girls such as Zhiji also appeared in the field.

Holding Oriji in his arms, Sun Wukong looked at the scene below: "It seems that we are not late, just to see the wonderful part"

"Langgui, you see, isn't that a lot like Kurosaki?" Orihime pointed at Kurosaki below, with a look of surprise.

"Ichigo? What's going on?" Looking in the direction pointed by Orihime Orihiori, Arisawa looked at Ichigo Kurosaki below, surprised, "Is it just like Zhang? How could Ichigo be a **** of death! "

"Then you're wrong, he is indeed Ichigo Kurosaki, and he is also the death agent appointed by the corpse soul."

"Isn't it? Ichigo is also a **** of death?" Orihime and Arizawa Taka are both surprised: "This boy is really deep enough to hide! And look at him now, should he already be understood? How powerful is Ichigo? "

"Are you awake, Xianghe" The village was looking at the indifferent Xianghe at this moment, looking extremely excited: "Do you know how long I have waited for this moment? The ideal at that time, let us realize it now ! "

"Cunzheng" answered him, but Xianghe's indifferent murmur filled with indifference and resentment, the next moment, the broken sword in Xianghe's hands had pierced the village's abdomen relentlessly.

In this scene, everyone was astonished. Luanju was startled: "Internal fighting? Isn't the relationship between these two guys worse than me and the gray cat?" Although she often quarrels with the gray cat, But the relationship is actually pretty good.

"For why? !!!" Endless expectations, all efforts, in return, the result is a merciless sword, which makes the village Zheng's face show an incredible look: "Why? Xianghe, why? for me"

"You didn't respond to me, just when I was about to be sealed!" Xianghe's expression contained immense anger. At the same time, he was also filled with endless indifference: "I have been calling on you"

"Have you called me?" Cun Zheng looked puzzled.

"You refuse to help me"

"You said you called me?" Cun Zheng knelt down in front of Xianghe, still looking incredulous, looking at his hands with long nails: "I haven't heard, I really haven't, I've been waiting With your call and as long as you call me, no matter when and what kind of situation, I will give you all my strength with all my heart, I think like this, but after a long time without your voice, I only knew you It ’s sealed, so I want to unravel your seal, it ’s always been this way. ”

"When I need you, it's meaningless if you're not with me!" Xianghe looked angrily. He pulled out the beating sword inserted in the middle of the village, kicked him away with one foot, and the blood immediately invaded the ground.

"It is me who gave birth to your power that you are a **** of death. As long as you do as I say, this is enough." Xianghe's tone has apathy that is thousands of miles away.

"Aren't we companions?" The village looked at Xianghe, puzzled.

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"Companion? To me, you're nothing more than a knife!" Xianghe looked disdainfully: "It's just a prop, just a prop, don't be too proud of it!" As he said, Yijian was cutting down

Cunzheng did not fight back, still deposited in that cruel fact

It was just that the sword was not cut, but was blocked by the sudden appearance of the rotten white shark: "Call your sword as a prop, but also kill it. You are not qualified to call yourself a **** of death!"

"Oh, did you subdue your sword so quickly? It's worthy of being a puppet!" Sun Wukong saw this situation, but smiled slightly.

In the collision of the two swords, Bai Yan and Xiang He were forced to bounce off by a fierce counter-shock force, opposing each other!

"Brother!" Seeing Bai Yan, Lucia was surprised and obviously happy: "Have you already retracted the sword? Great!"

"Hum, silver and white wind and yarn, and star formation?" Xianghe looked at the dress of the rotten wood, revealing an inexplicable hatred: "You are the family of the rotten wood!"

"The twenty-eighth generation of the rotten wood was headed by the rotten wood, and the rotten wood was white-faced!"

"Twenty-eighth generation? It turned out that it seems that I have passed many years after being sealed!" Said, Xianghe's tone suddenly revealed a hint of joy: "Then Yinling is dead ?"

"Don't mention my grandfather's name so frivolously!" The tone of the rotten wood Baizhang is still like the everlasting Bingfeng: "You who defile the glory of the rotten wood family, are not qualified to mention my grandfather's name!"

"You guy!" Xianghe suddenly looked angry.

"Feed me, hurry up if you want to fight, don't always say nonsense nonsense, we are still waiting to see the drama!" At this moment of extreme tension, a slightly impatient voice suddenly came over everyone's heads. Ringing.

Everyone looked up, and the brow of the rotten wood Baiji slightly wrinkled, while Lucia and other girls were showing joy, and Matsumoto Ranju was grinning at Sun Wukong Jiao1: "Hey, I say you are too Isn't it rude? Now that you're here, come down to help! What other play? "

"I'm not interested in this kind of shit, you continue!" Sun Wukong waved his hand lightly.

"Xiaoyu?" Xianghe looked at Sun Wukong with a dangerous light in his eyes. The village was shocked when he saw it: "Ranghe, stop! Don't challenge him!"

"Hum, I already said that, don't talk to me in a command tone!" Xianghe leaned his head towards the village and sang loudly. He hadn't planned to clean up Sun Wukong at first. Relatively speaking, he now wants to hack and kill the rotten tree white cricket. Ke Jingcun was so screaming, Xianghe immediately made up his mind, jumped up, and actually started toward Sun Wukong. Attack

This is the psychology of an extremely self-arrogant person. If you tell me not to provoke me, I will provoke it.

"Huh!" Yin Meng saw a cold humming sound, holding the flower mad bones, the five ghost game ‘brand ghost’ was opened, and the sword was cut out with a condescending attitude.

This ability to slay ghosts is: if our position is higher than the enemy, our slashing power will increase sharply enough to make the enemy deadly. If the enemy's position is higher than ours, the enemy's slashing power will increase sharply enough to make us deadly. The rule of the game is simply referred to as: the winner wins.