Chapter 998： 1 knife

"Sure enough, it's him... Two House Wang Yue!"

Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai just glanced at it, then slowly closed his eyes, leaning on crutches with a calm expression, turned around and walked away slowly.

As for the result... no need to look at it anymore.

From the moment Squad Zero came, it meant that the battle was over.

The God of Swords, the two King Yue of the House.

Lingfan Li Hall, the master of the Phoenix Hall, is also the creator of Zanpakutō. Since the Soul Soul Realm was established, all the shallow blows of the Shinigami so far have been forged weapons through the hands of this man.

In a sense, his importance and antiquity are second only to the "Eye Monk", the head of the army, Ichibei.

Now, in the order of resurrection.

Ermeiwu Wangyue is also the second member of Team Zero who was awakened by the Spirit King himself.

Will you lose?

Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai was too lazy to think about it, rather it was meaningless.

The skeletons of all members of Team Zero were reshaped by the power of the Spirit King, and as long as the Spirit King still existed, Team Zero would be immortal.

Even if the zombies could really defeat him, it would only be destroyed once. As long as the Spirit King is still alive, he can resurrect the dead again by calling his name.

So, it doesn't make any sense.

Just like Shen Dinghua, who symbolizes Team Zero.

Its flower language is: glory, immortality, immortality, joy, forever!

"Second house...Wang Yue!"

Reed's face was gloomy, and in his blood-red pupils like a ghost, a man dressed as a hippie reflected from the depths of his wriggling throat, and let out a shuddering growl: "He's very powerful, let's all go together!"

Hyperion, who used to be arrogant in the past, surprisingly did not refute Reed's proposal. Perhaps even the strongest of them felt a fatal threat.

Huhuhu!

Carroll's whole body glowed with gorgeous light, burning like a flame, and the terrifying aftermath of energy hit the void, causing ripples.

Dr. Pym controlled the battle suit, directly reduced his body, and tried his best to approach the edge of the atomic field.

The naked eye can't find him at all, it's even smaller than the dust.

The four corpses raised their vigilance and slowly surrounded the men dressed as hippies.

No wonder they were too cautious.

Really, the result of this man's first shot was too terrifying and strange.

The strongest sword fighting in the Shi'a Empire was split in two from the middle with just one knife. In front of that man, it was like a piece of paper.

This scene deeply shocked them.

Although the strength of Doujian is unstable, most of the time, it is very idealistic. The stronger the self-confidence, the stronger the strength, and vice versa.

But even the weakest fighting sword, the defense is far beyond human imagination, even a nuclear explosion can't help him, only Hyperion can compete against it.

The sword fighting in the strongest period can even face the blow of the Planet Devourer.

But no matter how weak the fighting sword is, he won't be cut to death by someone!

Or, the opponent's strength is too strong.

Or, that weapon is too weird.

As for which result it is, just give it a try and you will know the answer.

"Hyperon, Carol, you attack from the front, Pym and I will assist!" Reid finished his brainstorming and immediately issued a tactic.

The moment the tactics were issued, Hyperion's burly body suddenly accelerated to the point where it was invisible to the naked eye, breaking through the layers of air barriers surrounded by sonic booms.

bang bang bang! ! !

In the huge open space of the square, it was as if a turbulent storm had been set off, and a thunderous crackling sound suddenly tore apart the sky.

Hyperion, which almost turned into a stream of light, dragged a kilometer-long huge wave behind him, like a tsunami that covered the sky, suppressing the two Wang Yue.

"YO~ What a big wave!"

Wang Yue raised her left hand and set up a pergola on her forehead, watching the huge air wave that destroyed the sky and the earth, without the slightest panic on her face, she still said with a smile: "But...my The knife can split even the sky!"

Taking half a step, he slowly raised the sheath.

The tip of the knife pointed to the sky, and after a pause for half a second, it went from top to bottom, and it was extremely random, like chopping melons and vegetables, and slashed with a 'swish'!

Danger!

Hyperion's heart shook violently, his hair stood on end, and an indescribable terror, like the scythe of the **** of death, was placed on his neck.

Having wandered on the edge of life and death all the year round, the powerful combat intuition tempered by Hyperion made Hyperion subconsciously twist his body forcibly, deflected to the left, and avoided the front of the blade.

Boom—!

Almost an instant, less than a thousandth of a second!

The next second that Hyperion avoided, the extremely terrifying sword intent erupted, and the incomparably sharp sword energy actually directly split the huge air wave from the center.

After the air wave was cut off, the power of the sword was undiminished, as if the entire world was about to be split open.

On the flat ground covered with blue bricks, after the sword qi raged, a bottomless ravine was left behind, extending from the feet of the two house Wang Yue to a place beyond the sight of him.

One of Hyperion's arms was directly cut off, but compared to physical pain, what he cares more about is... another!

"The sky... was split!"

Reed looked up at the sky, and then his pupils shrank to the tip of a needle in an instant, trembling violently as if an earthquake had occurred.

On the azure sky, there is a deep imprint, a huge gap left by the sword energy.

Even through that terrifying gap, one can clearly see the chaotic space outside the world, the region where time and space are chaotic.

A sword, split the sky!

Like the gap between the scars of the sky, it has not dissipated for a long time. Even if you look at it with the naked eye, you can feel the dazzling burning pain.

"Oh, the response is fast."

Er Meiwu Wangyue tilted her head and leaned against her shoulders with her sheath on her back. She grinned to reveal eight white teeth, and said, "I originally wanted to hack you to death, but I didn't expect you to escape."

Hyperion was frightened into a cold sweat, and fine sweat oozes from his palms. His face was ugly as if he was eating flies: "That knife... what is it?"

Combined with the situation of the sword fight before, even a foolish person at this moment should have guessed that this sword is not right.

It wasn't the two Wu Wang Yue that really split the world, but the seemingly ordinary weapon he held in his hand.

"You mean...sheath?"

The two kings of the house, Yueping, held their scabbards and crouched down, and the blades were shaking slightly, as if they were unstable: "It was supposed to be the most failed work of all the knives I forged, and it will be forged again soon. "

A failed work?

Hyperion's eyes flashed with divine light, he focused on the knife, observed it meticulously, and then took a deep breath.

The reason why the knife trembled was not because it was unstable, but...it was just held flat, and the sharp blade could cut the space, so it showed Such a sight.

However, what is somewhat puzzling is that there are... fine cracks all over the blade.

If it wasn't for his eyes to be able to distinguish particle levels, he wouldn't necessarily be able to see the crisscrossing cracks all over the blade.

"What are you kidding?!"

Hyperion retracted his gaze, and his voice was mixed with fear and confusion: "Such a sharp knife is defined as a 'failed work'?"

"Just because...it's so sharp!"

Ermeiwu Wangyue shook her head and said lightly, "No matter how you slash, it will not be damaged. It is so sharp and smooth that it doesn't even have a scabbard. For a swordsmith, why is it not a failure?"

Reed, Hyperion, Carroll, Pym: "..."

Does this TM speak human words? Because it is too sharp, it is the reason for failure!

That is to say, they are not swordsmiths, so they cannot understand the meaning of Ermeiwu Wangyue, and even think that he is a bit... Versailles.

"Conversation time, this is the end!"

Two Wu Wang Yue held the sheath and approached them step by step, revealing her white teeth: "It's your honor to die in this sheath!"

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