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Tenbei Embroidery's Perseverance, The Weird Three Blades

Quanxi retreated, "Is it okay?" Pingzi asked about his injury, "It was just a broken coat." Quanxi replied.

Hirako stared at Hanataro for a while and sighed: "Several captains fought, and the collision of spiritual pressure alone is not something that ordinary officers can interfere with. The fluctuations of spiritual pressure on the surface of the body, this little devil, privately training himself day and night, will be even more amazing if he is more courageous."

Heiko didn't know that Hana Taro worked day and night, and did odd jobs or something. However, in the primary stage of pursuing power, people who are born to sleep very little happen to be in line with the way of cultivation.

Compared to killing the second blade in the Corpse Soul Realm, Tianbei Xiujue is much more embarrassed. The main combat power is lost, and the adjutants are dead, and they are all over. Fortunately, the war is all participated by top experts, so there is no morale.

Mary Morgina: "I'll die like this. Everyone, be careful, after all, they have many people." Morgina's voice gave people a noise feeling, making people feel very uncomfortable in their ears.

Tianbei Xiushu pulled off his shirt and saw half of his arms covered with rows of black scales. The wrist was in the shape of a dragon head. The longan eyes on the dragon head lit up green light, and the entire armor was immediately covered with a layer of green gauze, which was very gorgeous.

"I will solve the problem of number of people!"

Tianbei Xiuzhu shouted loudly, and the entire arm armor seemed to come alive. The dragon head made nine loud dragon roars, divided into nine, and became bigger and bigger. The huge black body appeared in the eyes of everyone--

"Dark Nine-Headed Dragon!"

The old man Yamamoto narrowed his eyes: "This is? Yaodao, Tian Beixiusuke, you are his son, no wonder this face is so familiar. In fact, let the father die-"

As if the old man Yamamoto was not talking about him, Tenbe Xiusuke interrupted coldly: "I already know the things back then, and I chose the road myself. After knowing the truth, I seemed to be trapped in an abyss of even more confusingness. At that time, I saw a little pointing light again, and first eliminated the decaying forty-six rooms, and then arrived at the false royal family. You are the road barriers for me to get the answer, let's tell me under the sword."

The old man Yamamoto had a frivolous eyebrows, and it took him a while to respond to Tengbe Susuke: "So that's it. For the so-called answer, don't even let go of innocent sacrifice? Everything is in ashes, and the flowing blade is like fire!!! Well? This is..."

Tianbei Xiusuke: "What are you saying about sacrifice? You are the history of the corpse soul world. After several turmoils, are there less sacrifices to die under the Liubing Ruohuo? Useless, my? The ability of the Yaodao can suppress the power of the God of Death, and now it is concentrated on you. Your Liubing Ruohuo has been sealed by me!"

After Tianbei Xiusuke sealed the Zanpakura of the old man Yamamoto, he liberated his Zanpakura, "?Uncle, Thunder and Fire Furious Cause Flame Shell!" The front end was hook-shaped, and the back end was a shell shield. Tianbei Xiusuke shouted loudly, and the Zanpakura immediately released a fire cloud and rolled towards the old man Yamamoto.

The old man Yamamoto was slanted towards him, drew his sword and cut open the fire cloud, and chopped the Tianbei Xiusuke. Tianbei Xiusuke also held it head-on, with a loud bang, the two of them collided, and the depth of each other was tested. Tianbei Xiusuke was forced to retreat, and the breathing rhythm was finally adjusted, but he was even more in a fight, and he laughed and said with a gaze: "There is probably no one who can stop this attack from us. He is worthy of being the leader of the corps, an expert in playing fire. It is difficult to use fire to you, but how about this?" An electric arc appeared on Tianbei Xiusuke's weapon, and its electric light was extremely dazzling. From a distance, it covered hundreds of steps of space, buried the figures of the two.

"I want to see when you can withstand my electric shock!"

The old man Yamamoto had a flying beard, and a flash of light in his eyes. Under the high-intensity confrontation, the spiritual pressure soared again, with a fierce aura, rolling all the arcs back, and forcing the Tianbei Xiusuke to open up.

"I'm waiting for it now!" Tian Bei Xiusuicu's lips curled up, "Do you die!"

The nearly dazzling white light, and in the white light, the figures of the two suddenly separated. They both stood in the void. Out of the expectations of the captains, a striking wound appeared on the old man Yamamoto's body, under his ribs, very similar to the heart.

Kyoto Chunshui: "Captain!"

The old man Yamamoto said in a low voice: "Don't come over! His yao sword is covered and sealed, and the Zanpakura that is close to me will be sealed!"

Tenbe Xiusuke used a zanpakura with one hand, covering half of his face in the shape of a shield, slowly took away his hand, and a scratch appeared on it: "It's so dangerous, I almost cut off half of my head!"

Old man Yamamoto: "It's been a long time since no one can add a scar to this body. It can not only seal the God of Death released by the opponent for a long time, but also locally greatly enhance the sealing ability in an instant; use this explosive power on the blade to cut the opponent's spiritual pressure. So that's it, it's amazing, Tianbei Xiusuke, you can already combine the 'Yao Sword and the Zanpakura."

Tianbei Xiusuke: "The captain is really amazing. He has such a powerful sword technique. After realizing it, he can almost kill me even if the sword is half broken."

The opportunity has passed, and the battle between Tsubaki Suzusuke and Yamamoto Shigeki was in a stalemate. Tsubaki Suzusuke always tear the sword and used his killer move, but it was always difficult to make a contribution. It was just a little bit less to truly hurt Yamamoto Shigeki. The commander of the corps seemed to be in danger and was at a critical moment. However, this was the situation seen by the outsiders.

This is not the case in the eyes of those who are truly good at fighting. Yamamoto Shigekuro's superior sword ability and half-dead sword power pressure can counterattack without giving in the moment of setting the situation. If it weren't for the ability of Tsubaki Suzuru to restrain Yamamoto Shigekuro and his combat instinct, I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, Tsubaki Suzuru would lose his life. The scars on Yamamoto Shigekuro's body looked bloody, but with Yamamoto Shigekuro's tempered body, it would not affect Yamamoto Shigekuro's combat power at all.

This kind of dangerous and deadly fighting style is not only familiar to Yamamoto Shige who has experienced the history of the Soul Realm.

The weaker realm among the captains, Murakura Left could not bear it anymore. In his eyes, the old man Yamamoto beat the old bones so shockingly. At least if there is one thing, what should I do with the Thirteenth Team? What should I do with the Soul Realm?

?Mura Zunzhen strong breathed a sigh of relief and summoned the Black Rope Heavenly Condemn King again. With the idea of ​​releasing the sealed Liubing Ruohuo, he attacked the dark nine-headed dragon.

One of the nine-headed dragons raised its huge head, and the light particles condensed in their mouths, and sprayed it towards the Black Rope Heavenly Crime King. The Black Rope Heavenly Crime King quickly set up a knife to block it. The left side of the village felt the sword, and the other party's attack. The left side of the village suddenly exclaimed: "This is - the lightsaber?! The pillar behind it is terrible!"

"?Let's help, the big red lotus ice wheel ball!" A chain flew over and wrapped the lightsaber around, venting its strength, facing one side, following the chain, the biting cold came over, and stuck the lightsaber to the ground.

"Look up, Zui Sui! I want you, a stupid dragon, to never raise your head!" Yoshira took this opportunity to perform his first explanation.

"Be careful behind it! Kirara!" Dongshiro shouted.

With a "default", the three-blade Mogina's sword - the Big Banmen sword, hit Kira's Zanpakura hard.

Kira came back to his senses and looked at his opponent's sword carefully. It was so important that he was secretly happy and explained his initial ability: "My home helper can increase the weight of the opponent's weapons every time he collides. Usually, he has to collide several times, but you are really unlucky and use such a heavy weapon."

Mogina: "Is that so? That's not necessarily."

"Well, I actually passed through it. Damn it! Don't underestimate me!" Zuisuke turned his back, decapitated the other party's movement space, and circled and beheaded!

"What?! The body has also passed through it. Is it an illusion?"

Morgina waved the big panmunjom knife and answered Kira. In a hurry, he adjusted the side of the knife handle with one hand to resist, and still passed through like an illusion. In the midst of lightning, Kira, who was surprised and suspicious, tried his best to move the key points, but he still flew backwards and fell to the ground, sprinkled a few red dots, and life and death were uncertain.

Morgina sneered, "Thank you for enhancing my lethality. You are the one who underestimated you. After defeating the fool Bailegang, you thought you were amazing." Holding the knife and throwing it lightly, weighing the weight, "Well, I really don't have a good grasp, otherwise you should have cut you in half just now, lucky guy."

Mogina flew towards one of the pillars in the direction.
Chapter completed!
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