“Your slashing knife actually absorbed the qi?”

Looking at the gorgeous and upgraded Yan Demon, a shocked look flashed again in the beautiful eyes of the blossom flower.

Absorb the Qi during sword skills and perfectly integrate it into the inside of the Slashing Knife.

Is there even such an operation?

Even if she has lived for more than two thousand years, Sister Hua said that the scene in front of her is beyond her comprehension.

In Ling Yun and the Slashing Dao Yan Demon, too many incredible things have happened.

Sister Hua is even numb!

“Captain Orochimaru…”

“Actually, it’s just a coincidence, after all, I have already mastered some of the techniques of the Eight Thousand Streams Kendo before.”

Ling Yun casually made up an excuse to be perfunctory.

He can’t say directly that it’s because of his talent that he perfectly blends his anger.

If you really want to say it, I’m afraid Sister Hua won’t believe it.

“I understand, you don’t need to explain anything, continue this kendo practice.” Orochibana smiled gently.

Absolutely trust each other, she naturally won’t say much.

What Sister Hua is looking forward to the most is that Ling Yun will continue to become stronger, so that she will also feel gratified!

“Howler, I’ll concentrate.”

Ling Yun smiled.

16 He has always remembered Sister Hua’s tolerance.

What’s more, after fusing the qi, Yan Demon became more powerful.

Each swing is accompanied by two different sheens.

Crimson and dark.

Ling Yun’s slashing power invisibly increased again.

This also means that he has taken another step away from the Great Sword Hao!

And next.

Ling Yun and Yu Zhihua Lie continued their previous kendo practice.

The proficiency of the Eight Thousand Streams Kendo gradually became integrated in the fight after battle.

Ling Yun’s own kendo experience also rose with it.

The whole day passed quickly!

————

Late at night.

Run the outskirts of Lin’an neighborhood.

“Lord Lan Ran!”

Several Shinigami warriors dressed in death overlord costumes stood side by side and looked respectfully ahead.

At the end of their line of sight, the gentle-looking blue dye was nodding towards them.

“Everything you have been asked to have been done, right?” Lan Ran was wearing a black death suit, and the smile on his face was infectious.

“Lord Lan Ran, what you want is already!”

One of the Shinigami responded respectfully, and immediately took a special container from his arms.

I saw that inside this container, there was a flash of light floating around, which seemed to be part of the soul of some people.

“Very good… The mutilated soul is finally in hand. ”

Lan Ran took the container with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth outlined one.

As early as a long time ago, the power of Lan Ran reached the peak, and it had long been at the apex of death.

Over the years, in order to seek the power beyond the boundaries of the god of death, he used the illusion of the mirror flower water moon to trick his subordinates to go to the street of flowing souls.

Find souls that possess the power of the Grim Reaper and fuse them to create a broken jade.

At present, the incomplete jade is in the early stage of birth, and it is only fused with part of the incomplete soul, which cannot make Lan Ran get his wish.

That’s why he plans to increase his efforts and collect more mutilated souls!

“What about you?”

After putting away the container in satisfaction, Lan Ran looked at the others.

“Lord Lan Ran, we have also succeeded!”

Several other Shinigami moved in unison, and one after another took out the container from their arms, which also contained the mutilated soul.

Soon, all the containers were handed to Lan Ran.

He was all in his arms.

“Lord Lan Ran, what’s next?”

As if bewitched by illusion, the gods of death looked at Lan Ran with a feverish look in their eyes.

“Continue deep into Wandering Soul Street to the neighborhood at the back of the number, and the residents who settle there have a greater chance of becoming the Grim Reaper.” Lan Ran ordered calmly.

“Understood, Lord Lan Ran!” The Grim Reaper responded respectfully, “We will leave immediately, and as soon as the target is suitable, we will immediately notify you to deal with it.” ”

“Go, act according to the plan.”

Lan Ran nudged the black-framed glasses, and his eyes rarely flashed with a touch of essence.

From beginning to end, he seemed to be in control of everything, as if nothing could escape his calculations.

Because…

This is the origin of all conspiracies!

————

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Flowing Soul Street, on the outskirts of Block 73, in a deserted jungle.

“This is…”

In one of the bushes, the emaciated Ichimaru Silver was squinting his eyes, staring desperately ahead, and several figures were reflected in his eyes.

“Chaoju!”

“They’re attacking Chaoju!”

Ichimaru Silver muttered in a low voice, and his mood fluctuated abnormally.

Within his line of sight, several strangers dressed in black death suits were standing in the open space not far away talking.

They held a small container in their hands, and a pale flash of light floated inside, which seemed to be a mutilated soul that had just been captured.

“Lord Lan Ran, I was really lucky today, I actually met a soul with the potential to become a god of death in such a barren place, and she was also a weak little girl.” One of the tall Grim Reaper let out a triumphant laugh.

“Yes, by mistake, I didn’t expect to have an unexpected 173 harvest, it seems that the next step is to increase the strength of soul scraping in this area.” Another Grim Reaper chimed in.

“Nice job!”

Lan Ran smiled and stretched out his arm to take the glass container containing the remnant soul from the hand of the god of death.

“Keep expanding your search, the lower the serial number, the more valuable the soul’s potential, don’t miss every potential target.” Lan Ran ordered expressionlessly.

“Yes, Lord Lan Ran!”

Several Grim Reaper responded respectfully.

“But… Lord Lan Ran, what to do with this little girl? A Grim Reaper glanced to the ground.

I saw that at the end of his line of sight, the young Matsumoto Ranju, who fell into a coma because of her injuries, her body was full of dark marks, and she looked a little miserable.

Apparently not long ago, Matsumoto tried to resist, but was eventually subdued by several Shinigami.

“Don’t worry about her, just let her fend for herself, since the things that should be obtained have been successfully obtained, there is no need to continue to waste time.” Lan Ran responded with an indifferent expression.

“Got it!”

The Grim Reaper responded respectfully.

Later, led by Lan Ran, the group quickly left the bushes, leaving only the unconscious Matsumoto Chaju.

All along, they never noticed that Ichimaru Silver was peeping in the grass! _

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