The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 59 Action
boom!
The golden torrent went straight to the sky, the clouds dispersed, and the spirits screamed and fled in an irregular frenzy.

Escaping the mountains and mountains, escaping into a thatched-roofed town.

Shiraishi stretched out his hand from the shadows, and seemed to be able to hold those crazy spirits, and murmured, "Is it really a fight?"

The situation that his spiritual sense sensed made him unsure of the idea of ​​Oda Nobunaga and Shinigami colluding again.

No wonder he thought too much, there is really no basis for trust between the two, and they can't be called understanding each other.

A little sudden situation, the raised suspicion will make everything suspicious.

After all, it must be an abnormal behavior to have to escort Zenggi Kenpachi to collect a tax.

In addition, Oda Nobunaga's previous state can still bring the oil bottle and return to the butterfly to escape the pursuit of death.

When there is no doubt, it can be fooled by luck.

If they are suspicious together, they will become two people who are caught by the god of death, and then betray him. The gods of death take the opportunity to plan to catch him.

That's why Shiraishi slipped away decisively.

If the situation is not clear, let yourself hide in the dark, and then wait for an opportunity.

"It's better to act separately." Shiraishi's doubts did not completely disappear, and he decided to continue acting alone.

He quietly probed and looked at the Luyue City standing in front of him.

The gray-blue city wall was more than ten feet high, the suspension bridge was pulled up, and a moat was dug around the periphery.

The tax-collecting troops were stationed behind the city gate, and he could not see it, but could detect the intensive Reiatsu response.

With his ability, it is very simple to jump over the moat, the city wall, and enter the Luyue City.

He didn't move for a while, that is, he was not sure whether there was a ghost barrier in it, and he planned to let Oda Nobunaga try it first.

He won't sell his teammates, and he doesn't want to be sold by his teammates.

A little, a man in purple with bandages appeared in the moat outside the city gate.

"Heh." Oda Nobunaga gave a mocking smile. He didn't even draw his sword. He shook his foot hard against the ground, tearing the ground and cutting off the river.

boom!
The suspension bridge exploded, and the thick city gate also groaned overwhelmedly, falling to the ground, stirring up dust, and three figures could be vaguely seen in the dust.

"Stretch, Onitumaru." "Bloom, Fuji Peacock." "Roar, Sheweimaru!"

Nobuo Oda raised his blackened lips, his hot breath burned in his body, and he fought for a long time.

He rushed in one by one, and in the hazy dust, he drew his sword, the light of the sword was as dazzling as a flash of lightning, and the speed was extremely fast, as if it was divided into three parts and slashed at different people.

Madarame and Ayase Chuan were forced to catch the sword, and their powerful force made them smash the city wall and fly out.

Asanjing Renji didn't have that strength, blood rushed out from his chest, and the blue tattoo splashed on his eyebrows, the person fell back.

"Uh." Oda Nobunaga cried out in pain, his bandaged palm rubbed on fire, and the other hand quickly slapped it off.

The pain prevented him from making up for it.

Asanjing Renji was also injured due to internal organs, and it was difficult to get up. He could only stare at him with wide eyes, wondering why Mr. Yijiao and Senior Gong Qin had not come back yet?
Both were entangled.

Madara eyes looked at the man standing in front of him, with long black hair reaching his waist, with distinct facial features, he pulled the knife out of its sheath inch by inch, making a crisp sound like water falling into bluestone.

"We seem to be very destined," the black-haired man said, the knife was completely out of the sheath, and the blade's edge reflected the sunlight, shining brightly, "It's over, Gentian."

Zanpakutō?Madaramu watched the blade change into a long spear with silver light, and his expression showed a bit of excitement: "I am the third seat of the Zaragi team, Madaramu."

"Yoshitsune." The other party also reported his name, "I will not let anyone stop Nobunaga's progress."

"Haha, the loyalty of the samurai, it doesn't matter, I just want to kill you!"

Madarame Kakura wanted to defeat the enemy in front of him more than the task of guarding the tax.

bang.

Loud fighting broke out, the city wall at the gate of the city was crumbling, and small stones fell from above.

Oda Nobunaga's sweat soaked into the wet bandage, and he finally eased his strength from the heat, straightened his waist, stepped over the blood-splattered body of Renji Asanjing, and continued to walk forward.

He trusted Yuan Yoshitsune's strength very much. The legendary general at the end of the Heian period, wandering in the Outer Soul Street after his death, was alone and was not beheaded, which has proved his strength.

On the other side, Soji Okita, the genius swordsman at the end of the shogunate, was also enough to deal with that god of death.

The only thing to worry about is Miyamoto Musashi.

But they can't help.

Oda Nobunaga can only pray that the one can hold out until he gets the snow lotus.

As for where Shiraishi went, he didn't care at all, and invited the other party to participate in the action, just to get acquainted.

Oda Nobunaga knew that to conquer the world, the most important thing is to recognize who the enemy is and who the friend is.

Those who should fight should be fought resolutely, and those who should be drawn should not be stingy with property.

Even if you are rejected, there is no need to be angry, at least everyone will not become enemies.

Oda Nobunaga stepped into the gate, and the courtyard inside was empty. A three-story pavilion was located in the center of the courtyard. The sunlight shone on the gray-blue tiles, which seemed to turn into spring water flowing on the surface.

There is no spiritual pressure reaction inside.

The multiple weak Reiatsu from before, hurriedly fled before he stepped into the courtyard.

Hope he didn't take the snow lotus away, Oda Nobunaga sighed in his heart. Because of his old wounds, it was difficult for him to intercept the actions of those people.

Just now, he just swung the knife quickly and almost ignited spontaneously. He didn't dare to fight too intensely because he was afraid of this.

It's not a funny thing to fight and burn yourself first.

Fortunately, he will soon be free of this trouble.

Oda Nobunaga crossed the courtyard, walked up the steps of the pavilion, and pushed open the wooden door.

Crunchy, the light outside the door spreads on the doorway, piles of money, antique calligraphy and paintings are placed in the hall.

He didn't even look at it at all, and looked at a huge safe entirely made of iron. Inside were stacked banknotes, gold, and a very beautiful flower.

Pure white as snow.

Snow Lotus, Oda Nobunaga's pupils dilated, and excitedly ran across the threshold.

A petite figure silently fell from the door beam.

His feet in cloth shoes were pinched by the sides of his waist.

Oda Nobunaga wanted to fight back for the first time, but his right shoulder was heavily slashed by the hand knife, dislocated on the spot, and the Zanpakutō fell from his hand to the ground.

He just didn't snort, and with an elbow with his left hand, he was quickly locked back, and some sharp object clicked on his neck.

"Don't move, Oda Nobunaga, if you move again, you will die."

Broken Peak said in a low voice.

Oda Nobunaga caught a glimpse of pure white, and his eyes showed helplessness, "Hehe, Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai actually dispatched two captains, he really looks down on me."

"You are not important, the people behind you are important."

Broken Feng said his intentions.

Oda Nobunaga understood in seconds, "Then if you are disappointed."

(End of this chapter)