The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

With his eyes fixed on the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, the projection magic has begun to analyze.

The structure of the Zanpakuto in front of him was analyzed bit by bit in his eyes.

Identify creative ideas

Suppose the basic skeleton

Duplicate the composition material

imitation production techniques

Empathetic growth experience

Reappear accumulated years

Override and complete many projects────

Skilled steps, this situation is already familiar to him and he can't be more familiar with it.

Zanpakuto's personality is still under the Noble Phantasm, but since the power is a completely different system from the Noble Phantasm, the analysis time is similar to that of the Noble Phantasm. For Emiya, this analysis takes less than a second bell.

But at this moment, Uzhi Hualie straightened up in front of him, and turned to look at the location of Wei Gong.

【Discovered by her? 】

Subconsciously flashed this question, but denied the idea.

Hades' helmet can completely cover the traces of using magic, even the breath. Although the ghost of the god of death and magic are not the same thing, Unohana Retsu obviously did not activate the ghost. In this case, alone It was impossible to detect Emiya with the naked eye.

"Is it an illusion?"

Unozhihuali stared at the place where Wei Gong was, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Just now, she suddenly felt a gaze staring at her, to be precise, at Aizen's corpse.

This feeling is groundless, but Unohana Retsu believes it very much, because this intuition has helped her in countless battles.

Only this time, no one was found at all.

Looking around, Uzhihuaretsu lowered his head again and continued to examine Aizen's body in front of him.

Seeing this, Wei Gong felt slightly relieved.

It's better not to go to war at such a time, since the work has been completed, it's time to go.

He didn't take out the jeweled sword rashly, because in this case, he might be noticed by Unohana Ritsu if he took it out, so Emiya still planned to go back.

However, just as he was about to turn around, Uzhi Huaretsu also looked back here again.

At the same time, his hands were already on his waist.

Already ready for the knife.

[It seems that my feeling is not wrong. Is it a traveler who came here at this time? 】

Chapter 39 The Battle in the Corridor

Emiya didn't intend to move now, or he was subconsciously on guard.

Uo no Hana Lie, an unprecedented villain in the history of the world of souls.

Only when you really face her will you realize how powerful the person in front of you is.

Usually just a Yamato Nadeshiko-style Shinigami, but when she put her hand on the knife, everything changed.

Terrible pressure bloomed from her body, this is not spiritual pressure, but the power and influence formed by all the battles she has experienced all the time.

In the face of this power, Emiya must be careful.

If you are not careful, you will suffer a big loss.

Unokanaretsu narrowed his eyes and stared at the place where Emiya was.

Suddenly, the knife at his waist was unsheathed.

Under Wei Gong's gaze, it was just a flat slash, but this slash gave Wei Gong a feeling that he couldn't avoid it.

boom--!

Unohana Retsu felt that the Zanpakuto in his hand was being resisted.

Then, in front of her, a red figure suddenly appeared.

In his hand, a white dagger blocked Zanpakutō's slashing blows.

"I didn't expect guests to come to the fourth team so late, sir, can you introduce your identity?"

Uno Hanaretsu narrowed his eyes and smiled softly.

However, this smile gave Emiya an extremely dangerous feeling.

"After all, breaking in here suddenly would bother me a lot."

"Is it worthy of you? Just an ordinary slash has such power."

Wei Gong glanced at the place where the Zanpakuto and the dagger intersected, and the slightest crack had spread to the entire body of the sword.

Although it was normal for Ganjiang Moxie's two swords to be broken due to their level, sometimes it was not uncommon for them to be broken dozens of times in a single battle.