Naruto ghost sword Susa

Chapter 336 Swastika: Remnant Fire Sword!

As a god of death, they still think that the battle between the opponent and the Zanpakuto is the real strongest battle, but Ling's sword has not moved, and he is only using a strange ability. If you don't even see the opponent's sword To erupt the power of Swastika, the old man Yamamoto felt that he should lose all face.

After all, he is the strongest god of death in a thousand years. As the captain, he has never been surpassed in all these years. This is the dignity of the strongest god of death, especially in front of so many subordinates. He can't afford to lose this old face.

A lot of people are like this, they want to save face and suffer.

Just like many entertainment anchors, veterans ate instant noodles, gnawed steamed buns and gave gifts just to hear the old 666.

There is also a more touching IQ, borrowing usury to give gifts, saying that whenever the anchor calls him an old iron, it doesn’t hurt so much to be beaten
Leaving aside those who sell kidneys to give presents to the female anchor, lying on the bed and listening to the female anchor calling her boss, can you still feel your own pain?

But the most ironic thing is that I gave the female anchor a gift, and then suddenly one day, the other party got married and took maternity leave. Then I want to ask the veterans who rewarded and raised their sons whether they are worried or not?

(Anyway, it’s limited and free, and the number of words is low. I’m different. Everyone only needs to subscribe, and it’s only [-] cents a day, and [-] or [-] yuan a month. It’s been half a year since the book was released in May, and the full subscription is only [-] cents. In the early teens, is this easy for everyone?)

No matter what, face is a very important thing, there are really shameless people, but very few, especially for a famous person, face and dignity are even more important than life.

Although Ling can absorb the flames, the old man Yamamoto decided to gamble, turning his bicycle into a motorcycle, all for the sake of face.

"Hot hell!"

He waved the flowing blade in his hand like fire, the ground shook violently, and then dozens of huge pillars of fire rose up, completely enveloping Ling, with an extremely terrifying momentum.

Burning Hell is one of the abilities of Flowing Blade, and the huge pillar of fire that rises can be detonated, such a huge flame, and it is a very powerful flame.

"The flames of the hot hell burst out in an instant enough to destroy Seireitei again. Do you dare to absorb such flames?" Old man Yamamoto was betting that he couldn't absorb so much.

I have to say that he was right. Ling really couldn't absorb so many flames. The absorption ability of the Hungry Ghost Dao is limited. This level of flames is beyond Ling's absorption range, because his conversion speed is too late, it will Although it won't be serious to burn yourself, it is not enough to want Ling to be injured.

"Really?" From the gap in the flames, the old man Yamamoto saw Ling smiling, and suddenly seemed to think of one of the abilities that Jingle Shunsui had told him before, penetrating!
The flames erupted, then continued to burn, and then gradually faded away. The dazzling fire that filled the eyes gradually calmed down, and the sight began to become clear.

"Can't even this kind of power help the opponent? Who is this person?" Jingle Chunshui stood with several captains. When the flames erupted just now, some of the hair on their bodies was burned off, but at this moment Ling, who was in the middle of the flames, was still in the original position, without any trace of burns on his body, which meant that there was nothing Ling could do about it in the hot hell.

This is really an incredible scene.

You must know that when the violent flame pillar erupted, Ling was at the center of the flame explosion, and the erupting flame caused the space to be distorted by the scorching temperature, but this person, this person is not To be reasonable, such a flame is unscathed?
Ling was safe and sound in return for Seireitei's big crater that had been blasted by Shenluo Tianzheng before it deepened again and was stained with a layer of scorched black, with traces of lava still flowing, and the power of the hot hell can be imagined Know.

"If even Liu Ren Ruo Huo after the initial solution can't do anything to the opponent, then this time." The captains who watched were thoughtful, obviously thinking of the ability of 卍解 to fully liberate the Zanpakutō.

The old man Yamamoto hasn't made a move for a long time. They have seen Shijie's Liu Renruohuo before, and the swastika seems to have happened only in the Yuhabach period thousands of years ago.

And now. Is there any chance to see the swastika solution?The gods of death are looking forward to it, but at the same time they are also a little uneasy. Who knows how much ability that enemy still has?

The old man Yamamoto thought the same way, how much ability does the other party have?

"What are those eyes?" The old man Yamamoto held a knife, his eyes were no longer sluggish, but wide open, looking scorching. It's a good thing that the other party can't absorb such flames, but the kind that can get out of the flames The ability to penetrate still gave the old man Yamamoto a headache.

"Who are you?" Yamamoto asked.

Such an enemy does not use spiritual power, is not a god of death, is not a Quincy master, and is also not a void. It is not a well-known power system, which is really a headache.

"This question, many people in this world have asked me, what is it? I want to know the name of the person who killed me or something. Do you also want to know the name of the person who killed you? ?”

"Really. There is no other way, you are indeed very strong, but... you want to kill me? It's still too early." The old man Yamamoto straightened his expression, and didn't care about the problem of face anymore. At a critical moment, it's better to kill me as soon as possible. The other party is killed.

"Solution!"

The huge spiritual pressure exploded on the old man Yamamoto's body like substance, and then all of them rushed towards Liuren Ruuohuo, and the flame burning on Liuren Ruuohuo's body gradually faded, and it turned into a simple and unadorned knife. The flames released by the surrounding swords are also gradually dissipating, and the gorgeous coat that has faded away reveals the essence of the flowing swords, with fire smoke slowly flowing.

"Residual fire sword!"

The violent wind swept past, and the space trembled slightly. The surroundings of the Taidao held by the old man Yamamoto seemed to be faintly distorted. It was because the heat was too strong, and the space could not bear it.

"Is it true that the swastika is solved? Is that the swastika that is as sharp as fire?"

"This spiritual pressure is so compressed that it can completely press that huge spiritual pressure into the knife. It's really worthy of Captain Yamamoto."

"It seems that the matter is coming to an end. Even the space is distorted by the scorching temperature. I believe that as long as it is touched by a knife, it will be reduced to ashes, and the other party is finished."

"The Remnant Fire Taidao is coming!"

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