Before joining the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court, this woman was called the most powerful evil man in the world of the Soul World. As for how vicious it was, just look at the wailing players in the temple at this moment.

"Hmph...ah..."

Amid the rising and falling wailings, the woman threw down the bamboo knife in her hand.

"Your training will be done after I come back?"

She licked her tongue, took the Zanpakura respectfully handed over by the servant beside her and walked out of the dojo slowly.

"I hope the guy who appears this time can hold on for a few more times, right?"

As soon as he left the temple, the figure of the Makuihua Baqianliu disappeared from the spot, leaving only a chilling sound echoing in the air.

"call……"

The man who fell to the ground finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This woman is so scary..."

The flower of Maozhi, the God of Death, who is named "Sword Eight", has a gentle and auspicious appearance, and has long black hair that looks like Yamato Sashiko, which can even make people feel good about it.

But anyone who knows her a little knows that this woman kills people like a slap and is very warlike.

By the way, the 11th team she is in is also a team that is specifically responsible for the battle. Do you think it is a coincidence?

It is precisely because of this that the Ba Qianliu of Mao Zhihua was so excited to leave after learning that Youxu broke into the Soul Realm of Corpse and Soul. After all, how can you use a bamboo knife to cut people with a real knife?

Nowadays, the captain of the 13th Team of the entire corpse soul world was founded not long ago. The captain of the first team, Yamamoto Tsori Shigeki can suppress her.

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Looking at the big guy who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xuan Hao finally understood the world he is currently in.

Xuan Hao didn't know much about this world because his memories of this world were already in the memories of his childhood. He had almost forgotten it before he traveled through time.

But he probably remembers the basic things.

For example, this is the world of "Death", and the big guy in front of him is "Void", and the beam of light just now is called "Void Flash".

After observing the surrounding environment, it was not like a barren "virtual circle", but more like an old slum. In this world, it seems that only the Liuhun Street in the Soul Realm is like this.

"This should be the Soul Realm, right?"

Xuan Hao nodded slowly and probably judged where he was.

The Soul Realm - Where the souls who have lost their lives in this world have arrived.

Under the constraints of the rules of this world, there is no concept of flesh and blood in the corpse and soul world. Everything here is composed of "spiritual son".

Because this is the residence of the 'God of Death' and the soul, it is a place with a nature similar to 'Paradise' or 'Prairie'.

"So, my question of not being able to condense my body will be solved. Then..."

Crossing the ruins around which had been destroyed by "violation", Xuan Hao raised his head and looked at the violin in the distance.

This virtual can use virtual flash, which means it should be a "virtual" above the big virtual. As for which level it is located, I don't know, but he feels he can handle it.

In fact, Xuan Hao was very curious about what level his current strength was at. After all, there was a difference between physical body and soul state. In this world where "soul power" was respected, was he considered a strong man?

But……

When he was about to take action, a figure rushed in front of him.

The figure of the Ba Qianliu of Mao suddenly flashed in front of Daxu, and his long black hair drifted with a wanton breath, like a madman.

Even Xuan Hao felt the violent aura emanating from this woman, which seemed to solidify the air and make the soul tremble. If he was not mistaken, this was probably the so-called "spiritual pressure".

"puff--"

Before anyone could realize what was going on, the huge "xu" body was cut open with a wound that almost cut off the entire body, and blood splattered everywhere.

The battle ended at the beginning, and the mountain-like body seemed to have reacted at this moment and slowly fell down.

“Born…”

The woman waved the knife to activate her blood, and her blood-stained face was disappointed, and she muttered that she would not stop at all and turned around and leave.

"Ah, it's Captain Maozhihua again, will it be solved so quickly?"

"Does go! All do it!"

The fourth team of death who rushed to Liuhun Street to be responsible for evading the crowds, shouted loudly.

The Fourth Team is a logistics force with treatment as its top priority. Of course, I heard that ordinary doctors are better at killing people.

However, today their mission is the same as usual, just to be responsible for the aftermath, to heal the injured ordinary souls and to clear the remaining "corpses" of Daxu.

"Alas, Captain Maozhihua is really, he makes the scene so exaggerated every time."

"It looks like we have to work overtime again."

The gods of death dresses in the "death domineering costume" complained and began to act.

"Hey, the one over there, are you a survivor? Are you injured?"

A god of death asked impatiently at Xuan Hao who was standing next to him, as if he was doing a row check that had been repeated countless times. Although the sentence asked whether he was injured, his eyes were not on Xuan Hao at all.

"Ah, I'm quite brave, and I'm still here? It seems that I'm not injured."

Seeing that the young man in front of him looked like nothing serious, Shiba waved his hand very calmly.

"Why are you still standing there? Leave quickly and don't interfere with our work."

"Me?" Xuan Hao pointed at himself in a daze, "Brother..."

"Brother...what brother? Who is your brother? Stay there when you are cold."

Zhibo Jinping stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, without even looking at him, and continued to chase people.

"hehe……"

Xuan Hao's mouth twitched slightly.

What to do? He really wanted to slap this guy who didn't know where he got his superiority.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is not the time to cause trouble. After all, the most important thing is that he is not sure whether he can exert his normal strength in his soul state.

And...this is what this world is.

If nothing unexpected happens here, it is the Liuhun Street in the Corpse Soul Realm, and most of the people who appear here are just the lower-level souls of Liuhun Street.

Although these gods of death have received a rescue mission, who would be willing to waste spiritual power on the "untouchables" when facing a person who is obviously not seriously injured?
Chapter completed!