The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Peixue was panting heavily, the blood stuck to the eyelids, covering them with a layer of dust, making everything look hazy.

Five hideous wounds appeared on the chest, the flesh and blood turned out, and pale bones and internal organs could be seen faintly.

It stands to reason that with five more openings in the body, the breathing should be smoother. It feels very dull, with a feeling of suffocation, "Master Nilu."

"Peixue, don't talk, I'll treat you."

Nelliel said, and opened her mouth, allowing her saliva to overflow from her mouth and drop down.

Peixue turned her head slightly, seeing Xiao Long lying on the ground, she felt a little rejoiced, not living for herself, but living for Lady Nilu.

If Lady Nilu loses, it would be better to die than to live.

It became more and more difficult to breathe, "Master Nilu, I'm afraid I can't continue to serve you, please tell Dong Dechaka, the first child he and his grandson gave birth to, please call him Peixue.

In this way, I can accompany you in another way. "

"Well."

Tears welled up in Nelliel's big eyes, she didn't have any determination to fight against Grimmjow, she cried like a little girl.

She treats people sincerely, her toughness towards the enemy is not a pretense, and her concern for herself is also sincere. She does not pretend like others, so she appears to have two sides.

"Thank you." Peixue tilted his head, closed his eyes, saliva fell on the wound on his body, and tears also dripped here.

Ice cold... ah, Peixue opened his eyes and asked in doubt: "The atmosphere is here, am I still alive?"

The saliva completely covered the wound, Nili Ailu stopped crying, slapped him on the face, and said angrily: "You idiot, what are you talking about when people have nothing to do!"

"I'm so sorry, I'll kill myself immediately."

Peixue picked up the knife and wanted to give himself a blow. The general atmosphere is here, and he should die.

Papapa, Nelliel slapped him wildly and shouted, "Stop it!"

Peixue's face was swollen into a pig's head, and she could barely speak, "I'm very sorry."

"Phew." Nelliel put him down and stood up, the tyrannical spiritual pressure continued to spread to the battlefield, "Grimmjow is dead, the battle is over, those who give up resistance now, I will use it in the name of trouble , detained for fifteen days.

And hold ideological education classes to correct your thinking.

From the stubborn Pomian, don't blame me for being rude! "

After all, Nelliel looked into the distance, and the two powerful Reiatsu were still colliding with each other.

She didn't go forward, she believed that that person could handle it, so she closed the broken face first.

……

Harribel's strength was beyond the expectations of Mocheng Shuangya, the ghost way was ineffective, and the surrounding white sand could not restrain her actions.

The fusion spirit body of the trump card is also difficult to achieve fusion because the opponent's spiritual pressure is too strong and is in a state of continuous movement.

There was nothing I could do.

Mole Chengshuang also felt a little irritated in his heart, and suppressed that emotion again. The disappearance of Grimmjow's spiritual pressure in the sky made him shake unavoidably, and it was already meaningless to continue to persist.

How about retreating first and then making plans?
"Do you want to escape?" Harribel judged the enemy's hesitation from the fight, shouted, and waved the queen in his hand.

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【The Gale Swordsman in the Grim Reaper】 【】

In the state of returning to the blade, the queen's form changed drastically, becoming insubstantial, purely golden spiritual pressure condensed into a spear-head-shaped blade, with three white bone arrows pointing forward, and a ring-shaped black iron gauntlet encircling the right wrist.

It only needs to be swung lightly, which is comparable to Wang Xushan's slash.

Under such a fierce slash, the ghost way that Mo Chengshuang also used disappeared into thin air.

He dispersed into spirit particles to avoid this strong slash, and then condensed into a human form in another place.

"You coward, you want to run away when you see the situation is not good, so if you are afraid of failure, don't be my enemy from the beginning."

Harribel continued talking, two icy blue lightnings fell from the corners of her eyes, and her long silver hair was flying in the air, giving her a very cold and beautiful temperament.

Mole Chengshuang also pursed his lips, the weakness in his heart was poked, aroused extremely strong anger, which affected his original judgment, but for some reason, he was unable to utter a rebuttal.

As soon as the words came to his mouth, the inescapable fear chased him from the mottled past, biting his throat like a hound.

Yes, no matter how much time has passed and how much he puts on airs, just like Yulu Zheliu said, he is always the cowardly brat who was in the execution ground back then.

Destroying Xu is not out of the responsibility of the god of death, but just out of fear.

He was afraid of the existence of voids, so he wanted to get rid of them.

"I'm not as merciful as Nilu, but I won't kill people who kneel down and beg for mercy. As long as you give up your blade and beg me for mercy, you can avoid death."

After Harribel stopped waving the royal hand, the ability of the god of death in front of her was indeed too troublesome, making her feel like she wanted to kill but couldn't, so she could only use words to provoke her, "If you feel unwilling, just like a man, use all your strength Fight with me."

"..."

Mole Chengshuang was also silent for a long time, when Harribel thought he really wanted to beg for mercy, he called out a name, "Yulu Zheliu."

In other words,,,..version. 】

Then a familiar voice sounded from behind, "Hehehe, are you calling someone? What's the matter? Are you still lonely when you're alone?"

"Well," Mo Chengshuang also gave the shortest answer, and the expression on Yulu Zheliu's face suddenly paused, obviously he did not expect that he would admit it.

"Return to the original solution state."

Mo Chengshuang also continued.

Yulu Zheliu seriously reminded: "Do you know what this means? Your soul will be separated from everything you have integrated in this world. If you are defeated, you will die here instead of being seriously injured."

"I won't be running away this time."

Mole Chengshuang also answered simply.

Yulu Zheliu didn't persuade him, and showed a rare gentleness on his face, "Well, don't die, it started with the sword."

She lifted the melt, and the average temperature of the Invisible Empire rose by three degrees.

Afterwards, Yulu Zheliu appeared in the hands of Mocheng Shuangye in the state of returning to the original solution. Its appearance was no different from Qian Da, just a knife without any decoration.

Harribel sensed the power of the knife, her eyes revealed a solemn look, "Is this your swastika?"

"No, you're right. I'm a coward. I pretend to be strong on the outside, but I'm cowardly on the inside. So my swastika is defensive, and I prefer to put myself in a safe environment where I won't die. It can be said to be the strongest shield. .”

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【The Gale Swordsman in the Grim Reaper】 【】

Mole City Shuang also opened his mouth to explain, "My initial solution is the strongest attack power. It condenses and compresses the Lingzi that was originally fused with Jinglingting, and its density exceeds Shuang's."

"Speaking of which, I have been fighting with you for so long, and I haven't declared my name yet. I am the captain of the [-]th division, Kenpachi Moshiro."

After Harribel raised the queen's hand, she said solemnly: "I am the fourth blade, Tiya Harribel."