Chapter 1026： King and Mount (4)

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Huhuhu......

The wind was howling, with a biting chill.

The water waves on the sea were stirred by spiritual power, and there were waves, and the light between heaven and earth was also blocked by dark clouds.

The bright red blood along the blade melted into the sea below, making a ticking sound.

"Heh... This time, is it a philosophical question again?"

Lord shook for a moment, raised his hand to hold the blade that pierced through him.

"A person who can't even remember his own name has no value in living."

Hearing this, the disappointment in the eyes of the Underworld God disappeared, and his face was already expressionless, cold and indifferent like a stone.

The slender pure white blade was slowly pushed into Lorde's chest, and the skin and flesh were cut open inch by inch, less than an inch from the heart.

"If you still can't remember, then I can only ask you... to die here."

No doubt he was serious.

Under those dark boy's eyes, undisguised, naked murderous intent flowed out, making people shudder.

"The chatter from the start..."

Lord raised his head sternly, a deep red in his eyes, and a violent breath burst out: "Do you know, you are really annoying, ask around... I hate it the most. It's the Riddler!!"

boom!

The pure white blade inserted into the body was broken by Lord with one hand.

Underworld God's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sensed an extremely dangerous aura. Before he could react, he saw a cold light flashing in front of him, and then the blood on his shoulders surged like a fountain, and there were bursts of thorns. pain.

Looking sideways, it was actually a broken blade that had been inserted into his shoulder.

"You said so much, it's time for me to say it."

Lord's crazy face, approaching the **** of the underworld in an instant, almost sticking to it.

In the depths of those crimson eyes, there was a madness that did not resemble human beings at all, like a wild beast, with Sen Leng's suppressed low roar, it was introduced into the ears of the **** of underworld:

"When you're fighting, you don't need to talk nonsense—!"

In the next moment, Lord raised his arm, and the surging spiritual power swayed recklessly, which had already emptied the air around him.

The thunderous roar rolled and moved, and a pitch-black blade, like a long rainbow piercing the sky, cut off the terrifying momentum like a river and opened a mountain, and fell from top to bottom.

This knife is just so powerful that it has no skill at all.

But it is that pure and extreme power that makes the artistic conception of this knife undergo earth-shaking changes.

Chi Chi Chi!

The pitch-black blade was as fast as lightning, rubbing violently in the air, igniting a raging flame like a raging wave.

The place where the flames swept, covered the sea and the sky like a ray of light, and the sky and the earth that would be covered by dark clouds would be as red as a stove!

"Kendo · Eight Thousand Flows · Heaven and Earth are ashes!!"

In the vast world, the flames howled vertically and horizontally, and the light of the sword was like a waterfall.

At this moment, the indifferent expression of the Underworld God finally changed slightly. Under the blade wrapped in the surging flames, he seemed to smell the ignited air, and the pungent and scorching aura emanating from it.

"It's kind of interesting, obviously I don't have a Zanpakutō, but I can still do this." Mingshen's face showed a touch of relief, but he quickly turned into indifference, and sneered: "If you want to make us surrender, you can only rely on This ability is still too far away!"

However, he saw that he did not dodge or evade, and faced the monstrous flames alone, and the broken blade in his hand recovered in an instant.

"Let me see, your fake swordsmanship, or the real one, who is stronger?"

The Underworld God took a breath and waved his blade.

The pure white blade shot up white smoke, and the surface gradually became dark and dry, like a piece of charred and carbonized scrap iron.

"Remnant Fire Sword, North, Heaven and Earth are ashes!"

In an instant, he waved the knife and fell.

The world seems to have lost its color, and everything turns to ashes at this moment.

Two completely different swordsmanships, but originated from the same sword, collided in mid-air, bursting out with extreme dazzling brilliance.

Boom!

The huge sound was like a thunder explosion, and the terrifying air waves spread around in concentric circles.

The waves were rolled up thousands of feet high, and then evaporated in the scorching flames of the sun, turning into streams of high-temperature water vapor, like a giant dragon with its head held high, rushing into the sky, gathering a large amount of water vapor in the churning dark clouds.

"Even if there is no solution, I am still me!"

Lorde snorted coldly, exerted strength with his steps, shook a thousand miles of ocean, and slashed again with a knife: "There are always some things that you can't take away!"

Kendo, Eight Thousand Streams, Yellow Spring!

A knife was cut out, and the sky and the earth were faintly red, as if soaked in blood.

"Remnant Fire Sword, East, Rising Sun Blade!" Underworld God's eyes were cold, and he concentrated the heat of the ultra-high temperature flame on the tip of the blade, neither burning nor releasing explosive flames, and quietly swung a sword.

laugh!

The pitch-black blade was wiped away by the ultra-high temperature of the blade the moment it touched it.

Even the ultra-high temperature was transmitted along the blade, and even his entire arm was completely burned to coke by the blade of the sunburst.

"Now, your knife is gone."

Underworld God's indifferent eyes collided with Lord, who was close to him, and said sarcastically: "Death God without Zanpakutō, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, do you still plan to continue fighting with me?"

"Didn't I already say it?"

There was a flash of madness in Lord's eyes, and his coke-burning arm stretched out, grabbing the neck of the **** of the underworld: "When fighting, don't be so nonsense, the ninety-sixth of the broken way... cremation with a knife !!"

The Ninety-sixth: One-knife cremation!

The high-level forbidden technique that can be activated only by using the scorched body as a catalyst is also the only one... Sacrifice to break the Dao!

Kacha! Kacha! Kacha!

One after another, red cracks spread along the charred arm.

"It's a good idea to use my scorched arm to make sacrifices to break the Dao." Underworld God raised his eyebrows slightly.

The scorching and boiling spiritual power is like a raging fire, and it seems to ignite the world through the air, and the terrifying power climbs to its peak at this moment.

Boom! !

In the earth-shattering roar, the accumulated spiritual power rushed into the sky.

The momentum of the one-knife cremation was extremely powerful. The high wall of fire shaped like a broken blade cut off the sea and the sky. The flash of light seemed to overwhelm the scorching sun, and the immeasurable seawater was completely evaporated.

However, in the area where the Broken Blade Fire was raging, another figure stood in it.

"Didn't I already tell you?"

The white air flow like morning mist, mixed with flickering crystals, extinguished the monstrous fire in an instant.

Then, the Underworld God walked out slowly, the air current lingering around his body, and everything froze everywhere he passed: "There is only one way to make us surrender, and that is... answer my question."

Another projection of the **** of the underworld appeared, and two icy wings were born behind it, slowly falling on the sea.

The pure white blade touches the sea lightly.

The ocean was choppy one second, but the next second it instantly formed a thick layer of ice.

"Millennium... Ice Prison!"

A series of prismatic icicles were suddenly pulled up from the frozen sea.

I saw dozens of huge icicles with a length of 100 meters. Under the control of the projection of the underworld god, it was like a prison made of ice for thousands of years, trapping the figure in the ice.

"Unfortunately...you lost."

The Underworld God stared at the figure in the ice prison, sighed deeply, and said, "A person who can't even remember his name, or even the past, is not qualified to control our power, you... are not suitable to be a king! "

Boom!

The sky was covered by dark clouds, the lead-colored clouds rolled, and thunder and lightning flashed across the sky.

"Then... goodbye, UU reading our former master."

The blade of the underworld **** slashed and pointed at the person in the ice prison. At this moment, the spiritual power climbed to the top, like thousands of volcanoes erupting, the entire atmosphere was almost twisted and boiled, and the space was broken like a mirror: "Please allow me Use her to give you the most gorgeous funeral!"

One after another, the projections of the gods appeared across the long river of time and space.

"Building the God of Thunder!"

"Remnant Fire Sword, North, Heaven and Earth are ashes!"

"Black Rope Scourge King Ming Broken Armor Rope!"

"Everything is done!"

"The four worlds are frozen!"

"The end of the segment, Ito cut the blood on the throat!"

"The crescent moon rushes into the sky!"

"Shoot him... God Killing Gun!"

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