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It's all...
Sure enough, the knife is like its name, and the person is like its knife!
Lord had imagined 10,000 kinds in his mind about what the ability of this knife was.
But he just hadn't thought about it, all to the fullest... it would be a ridiculous ‘treatment’!
But in fact, if you recall it carefully, it seems to be in line with common sense.
Zhanpaku Knife’s 卍卍 is based on the original solution. No matter whether the method or form is changed, the type of ability will not change after all. Therefore, the first solution’s 卍唼 is a treatment, so the ability of 卍捍 is not Will change the type.
Treatment effects in a wide range of areas...
This seemingly beautiful ability is a magical skill for anyone to save the dead and heal the wounded.
But on Shura, who is pursuing fighting such as Uozhihua Yachiryu, it has become the best item for her to enjoy the battle to the fullest.
Enemy within the bounds of the realm of all, before the real exhaustion of all, this fierce battle just to please one person will never come to an end.
Only when the last drop of blood is exhausted can you escape from the sea of bitterness!
"Do you like my ability?"
Uozhihua Yaqianyu took up a strand of black silk, smiled lightly, and said: "Jie Jin is like an infatuated woman. In order to linger with her beloved man to death, only the one who survives can enjoy it. The climax of constant fighting!"
...Abnormal!
When Lord heard these words, his heart couldn't help convulsing.
Although I knew that Mao Zhi Hua Lie was the first generation of Jian Ba, I didn't expect that even Mao Jie would be so perverted!
All he did was to fight with someone until he died, and finally ended in the climax that pushed that man to the top!
No wonder... only she can wake up the sleeping Kenpachi.
This kind of endless fighting forces your ability to continue to evolve, I am afraid that only the guy Jianba can survive!
"Have you rested?"
Uozhihua Yaqianliu raised the blood-colored sword blade to her chest, killing intent boiling under her half-closed eyes, and said: "After talking for so long, your spiritual pressure should be restored, right?"
"It's the first generation of Jianba, I really can't hide it from you." Lord, who was pierced by the word, didn't change his face, and he didn't hide his face anymore. He fully absorbed the spirit in the atmosphere and urged speeding regeneration to repair his injuries.
As early as when he discovered that Uozhihua Yaqianliu was not dead, he used the special physique of the Quincy to secretly extract the soul of the infinite hell, and later he was over-healed by the blood sea. Although he lost a left hand, he could run away. However, his spiritual pressure has recovered 70% to 80%!
"Then...come on!"
With a gentle smile, Uozhihua Yaqian suddenly stepped forward to Lord, the blood-colored sword in his hand traversed a graceful arc, slashing from below at a weird angle, as if to tilt him. Cut in half!
Now that he knew the power of all, Lord naturally did not dare to touch the blood-colored blade rashly, and swung his knife from the top to the bottom against the sharp blade that was diagonally below.
when!
The moment the blades collided, two terrifying spiritual pressures erupted, stirring up a gale that swept across the four directions!
At the moment of resisting the opponent's blade, Lord's left hand turned into a bone suddenly protruded, and directly pressed on the chest of Yaohua Baqianliu. In the five bones of the five fingers, the scarlet evil energy was condensing!
"This is... virtual flash?!"
Uozhihua Yachiryu obviously didn't expect this hand, and his chest was penetrated by the virtual flash before he could react!
Large tracts of flesh and blood splashed, and the internal organs were instantly burned out by the terrifying energy, Uozhihua directly spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with minced meat, but there was a strange flush on her beautiful face, and the blood under her eyes became more intense. stand up!
She... seems to be more excited!
"Not...not enough!"
Uozhihua Yaqianryu's sword's edge turned, and the hand holding the sword was handed forward. While forcing Lord to retreat, the sword's edge was cut directly at an unreasonable angle, like a weird arc like an antelope hanging horns. On his shoulder.
Shit!
The blood-colored blade broke through the flesh and blood, sinking into it several inches deep!
The effect of the overdose treatment immediately caused Rei Pressure to run away, and the large tracts of flesh and blood melted quickly like spring and snow, leaving behind the horrifying white bones.
"I want to see how many times you can recover!!!"
At the moment of facing life and death, Lord's eyes flashed fiercely, and the sword swept across the sword pressure!
Uinohana Yachiryu gave up the defense completely, and while taking the knife forcibly, he swung the sword into Lord's abdomen.
"Come again!!!"
Lord's eyes were blood red, as if he had fallen into a certain state of madness, desperately mad and attacked.
The two suddenly disappeared, leaving behind an afterimage.
Only the sound of blades colliding and fighting, sounded in this dilapidated hell. The speed beyond the limit makes the two disappear completely, and they can only find the trajectory of the two battles from the ring-shaped sonic cloud bursting continuously in the air!
Boom boom boom boom...
Countless invisible afterimages joined together, bursting sparks falling like raindrops.
The deafening spirit pressure roars constantly, and the air wave raised by the blade is rippling in layers, spreading across every corner of the Infinite Hell, destroying the already dilapidated plain once again, and countless forested hills are transformed under the shock wave.齑粉.
In just a few tens of seconds, the two have played against each other a hundred times!
Under the violent spiritual pressure, the Hell seems to have withstood tens of thousands of tons of heavy objects. The large dust was lifted into the air by the violent storm. In a battle that could not be captured with the naked eye, the breath of Lord and Uozhihua collided. , It seems to be on the same level.
This is a pure fight!
Under the guidance of Uinohana Yachiryu intentionally or unintentionally, Lord's swordsmanship is progressing at an astonishing speed!
From the beginning of being completely unilaterally abused, to fighting with him for dozens of rounds, he was still stubborn, and sometimes he could even rely on his intuition to suppress the Uzawa Yachiryu in turn.
Cang! ! !
A soft sound of a sword touching, resounding wildly across the sky.
The harsh sonic boom turned into a huge gas ring and suddenly exploded, accompanied by turbulent energy fluctuations, sweeping away the thick dust everywhere, revealing the two fighting!
"That's it?"
Yuzhihua Yaqianliu was bathed in blood, staring at the ‘person’ in front of him, seemingly regretful: "Sure enough...I still can’t please me after all."
Not far in front of her, stood a...'person'.
Lord, who was covered in cuts and bruises in countless confrontations, was completely melted away, and only a pair of white bones remained, holding the chipped Zanpaku knife, standing in the boundless sea of blood.
Can I move with only one bone left?
Although there is still a trace of weak spiritual pressure, Lord at this time is like a candle, already burning himself out!
"It's only a little...it's a pity There is a trace of regret in the eyes of Uozhihua Yaqianliu, and the flushed cheeks gradually become white, and he sighs quietly: "If I can hold on for a while , Maybe it can satisfy me, goodbye...an unknown man. "
At this moment!
From the dense white bones that was supposed to be about to die, a black spiritual pressure ignited again!
"That's...what?" Uozhihua Yaqianliu's pupils shrank slightly, and he took a half step back subconsciously.
I saw a hazy and illusory shadow walked out behind Lord, who had turned into white bones!
"Swastika--Huang Huang Yan Ling's departure from the palace!"
That shadow raised its sword to the sky, causing countless thunders and roars, descending like a shining mighty sky.
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