Brush brush brush brush –

The slash that Ling Yun opened up directly hit Genmu Jianba under the dazzling white light.

The piercing white flash that bloomed in it illuminated every corner of this battle circle.

Madara Ichikaku and Ayase River bowed to the two, only felt that their eyes became white, and their eyes couldn’t open at all.

At this moment, time seems to freeze!

“Oops…”

“I can’t see anything clearly, and I don’t know what is going on over there with Xiaojian.” Yachiryu covered his eyes like a porcelain doll, standing above the roof.

Like the bald heads, her vision became white, and she couldn’t see anything clearly.

As for Ling Yun himself.

He calmly held the shallow beating, looked at the brightest spot of the white light, and faintly reflected ~ the figure of more wooden sword eight.

After using the spiritual pressure of the “space-time attribute” and doing his best to forge a sword, he did indeed do something – what he planned first.

Genmu Jianba was finally seriously injured!

“What a tricky battle.”

After confirming the situation repeatedly, Ling Yun was relieved and relieved.

The process of this battle was full of thrills, but in the end it ended dramatically, which Ling Yun himself did not expect.

Sure enough…

As time passed, the atmosphere at the entrance of the entire block was so oppressive that it was almost suffocating.

The dazzling white light gradually dissipated, and the figure of Mu Jianba reappeared in the field of vision.

Compared with before the hit and slash, it can almost be described as the state of the more wooden sword eight at this time.

Where the chest was originally located, a huge hole appeared, and a large amount of blood continued to ooze out of it, and the whole scene looked shocking.

Senran’s white bones, with stinging red blood.

It made Genmu Jianba seem to have become a bloody man.

This scene brings an extremely shocking visual perception!

“Little Sword !!!”

Eight thousand streams on the eaves, can no longer sit still.

Her figure flashed, like a ghost, and instantly jumped onto the other party’s shoulder.

Genmu Jianba’s appearance at this time was the worst state she had never seen in hundreds of years.

“Eight thousand streams…”

“I’m fine, Lao Tzu is even more wooden sword eight, how can he easily fall!” Between the teeth of the wooden sword eight, because of his words, blood constantly overflowed.

Under the background of blood, his whole person looks even more shocking!

“Didn’t fall like this?!”

Ling Yun’s eyes widened suddenly.

The slash just now, the slash that fused the time and space spirit pressure, can be said to be his strongest killing move at present.

If even this can’t end the battle, then the end of the three of them is obvious – massacre!

Once the more wooden sword eight storms away, the slaughter is inevitable.

In the face of a crazy beast, perhaps no one except Eight Thousand Streams can stop him!

“Ha!!!”

“Lingyun, huh? I remember your name! ”

Geng Mu Jianba wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time raised the slashing knife in his hand, “You are the only person who has let me enjoy the fun of fighting for a long time in these hundreds of years. ”

Gong –

As the cut-filled knife fell.

A golden terrifying sword pressure instantly penetrated the ground and tore a gap.

The entrance of the entire block was suddenly split in half, and an abyss appeared out of thin air!

“Gollum…”

Feel the strength of Kenba Gengi.

Madara Ichikaku and Ayase River bowed and swallowed their saliva together.

The strength of the more wooden sword eight brought a heavy sense of oppression, accompanied by a suffocating dead silence.

Unstoppable, unbeatable.

It seems to have a near-“invincible” power.

This is Ken Hachi!

Bang bang –

Bang bang –

Bang bang –

As the scene fell into a deathly silence.

The sound of the beating of the heart becomes clearly audible at this time.

Like a demon, the Eight Wooden Sword held a slashing knife full of gaps, closing forward step by step, and causing a continuous vibration of the air.

A majestic golden pillar of spiritual light rushed towards the sky like a volcanic eruption.

Suddenly illuminated the entire half-empty area of Genmu!

“What a powerful spiritual pressure this is!”

The bald head and the shemale sighed from the bottom of their hearts, just the difference in spiritual pressure made them feel powerless.

Genmu Jianba really doesn’t have any weaknesses to speak of!

“Huh?”

“After the fight just now, the fluctuations seem to be even stronger.” Ling Yun glanced down, the shallow hit in his hand, and his eyes burst into a hot look.

As his soul and spiritual pressure continued to pour, he established a bond with Asada.

··· Ask for flowers··

And this time, fighting with his fierce rival Genmu Jianba, there was a special resonance between Ling Yun and Shallow Fight, and he could vaguely hear the call of the slashing knife.

That’s right!

The slashing knife is indeed calling!

Apparently this is a precursor to imminent unraveling!

“Finally ushered in this moment, finally did not come to Soul Street in vain.” Ling Yun’s eyes burst out with a burst of light, and as Genmu Jianba approached, the oppression became stronger.

The fluctuations transmitted by shallow marks also become more pronounced over time.

By the end.

The moment more wooden sword eight came to the front, this feeling finally reached the highest point!

It’s now!

Ling Yun suddenly raised the shallow hit in his hand.

…………… 0

A brand-new force that had never appeared before suddenly erupted from within the shallow fight.

Sounded with it.

And the first explanation of the slashing knife!

“For the royal use of the evil gods, the remnants of Weiwu’s exhausted body.”

“Hades Dark Scythe!”

Ling Yun’s words were loud.

The slashing knife in his hand emitted a dark light as the sound sounded.

Boom —

A sudden scene.

Immediately aroused everyone’s alarm!

“This is…”

Originally, he swung the slashing knife, and the movement in his hand stopped abruptly.

He looked curiously at Ling Yun’s hand, the slashing knife that was gradually undergoing transformation, and his vertical pupils were filled with excitement.

“Has his slashing knife awakened?”

Kenba had already guessed what was going on.

Over the past hundreds of years, there have been Shinigami who strayed into the Gengi District and clashed with him.

Therefore, for the slashing knife, Gengmu Jianba is no stranger, and even many sword swords have clashed.

What is happening in front of us today is almost the same as in the past.

It also made Genmu Jianba’s eyes shine!

“Death’s slashing knife?”

The bald head and shemale, who were companions, also looked at Ling Yun intently because of the awakening of the battle spirit.

In close contact, they could clearly feel the powerful aura emitted by the slashing knife.

Intuition tells everyone.

This scythe in Ling Yun’s hand, the deadly God of Death, definitely has unique characteristics! _

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