The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 93
call.

The members of the Liting team entered the living room from the roof, knelt on one knee and said, "Report, Captain, Xing Jun, who is in charge of monitoring the West 26th District, has not sent any contact for more than half a minute."

"Mad King Zongzheng and Shiraishi's group are very likely to have contact!!"

Yamamoto Motoryuzai opened his squinted eyes, and this day finally came, "Let the 26th division captain Saraki Kenpachi and the [-]th division captain Kuchiki Byakuya go to the West [-]th district immediately.

The eighth division captain Kyoraku Chunsui, the fifth division captain Aizen Sosuke, and the third division captain Ichimaru Gin are ready to support them. "

"Yes." The Ritting team disappeared from the spot.

Yamamoto Motoryuzai looked at the frequently stolen documents in his hand, but his mind flew to the West 26th District.

In the year 2000, new changes have taken place in that guy's swastika.

Before they figure it out, only Zakigi Kenpachi, who has not learned the first solution, and Kuchiki Byakuya, who cannot use the first solution, go to fight.

"Hope everything goes well," Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai muttered.

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West 26th District.

Zhibo Konghe has a decisive personality. When it is time to make a move, there will be no hesitation. Judging the enemy's killing intent, she immediately takes the shot and wants to move the battlefield away from here.

Zongzheng sees through her thoughts. The people of Zhibo's family are always so naive. When in danger, they always think of others first, and their own safety second.

It was the same in the sacrificial hall that day.

Disgusting.

Zongzheng used his feet so hard that the back of the woman below collapsed like ooze, and the flesh and blood squeezed out. He kicked his right foot forward with force, and the woman's head burned wildly at high speed, forming a bolide that flew up.

Zhibo Konghe couldn't think of such a move, so he hurriedly walked away.

"Hahaha." Zongzheng laughed, his feet stepped on the ground hard, the vibration spread around, and the human body disintegrated into a pool of flesh and blood under the shock wave, "No one can save the person I want to kill, including you."

At the end of his words, he flew to Zhibo Konghe, reached out and grabbed his heart, trying to dig out a beating heart from his soft chest.

Zhiba Konghe made a long-distance shunstep and landed in a jungle, "The 33 Canghuo Fall of Breaking the Way!"

She abandoned the chant and resorted to an intermediate ghost way, her palm lit up with blue-white light, and the next moment, it exploded to the left.

bang.

The blue-white light blazed like a mountain of light rising from the ground, most of the jungle dissipated, and in the billowing smoke, an arm stretched out and grabbed her right wrist.

Zhibo Konghe's pupils shrank, and using his collarbone technique, he quickly pulled out his right hand, and the man walked a hundred meters away again.

The short confrontation made her understand that Zongzheng's Shunbu and white fights were stronger than expected.

That 2000-year gap seemed like it didn't exist.

Zongzheng stepped out of the smoke leisurely, his dark green hair was flying, and his eyes were piercing: "Why don't you run farther? At such a close distance, I only need to stretch out my hand to touch your heart."

His words were full of jokes, and he obviously enjoyed this cat-and-mouse feeling.

"If you have the ability, try it," Shiba Sora said with a cold face, using the long-distance Shunpo again to leave from here and land in a narrow valley.

The sun cannot shine on the bottom of the valley, and the shadow of the mountain peaks makes it extremely cool here.

Shiba Konghe understands that the "cat" will come soon, "the bones of the scattered beasts, the wheels of spires, red crystals and steel.

Movement is wind, stop is emptiness.The sound of long guns hitting each other fills the virtual city!
63 Thunder Roar Cannons of Breaking the Road! "

Higher-level ghosts, either she can't, or the chant takes too long, far less fast than Thunder Roar Cannon.

This ghost said that she could finish the chant in a second.

Golden thunder light circled in the palm.

She didn't see anyone in her eyes, and her spiritual sense captured Zongzheng's trajectory, and the Thunder Roar Cannon was no longer suppressed, and was released directly forward.

"Bindao 81, Duan Kong."

Zongzheng was very close, and within half a meter, he used a break, and the violent golden thunder light hit the transparent defensive wall.

Boom!

The golden thunder light spread out to both sides, the mountain peaks located on both sides exploded, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and countless dust rose up.

The corners of Zongzheng's mouth raised, his eyes swept across Zhibo Konghe's body, he first tore off the mouth, and bit by bit he dismantled the wonderful woman into the shape of a corn cob.

This is his unique aesthetic.

Destroying beautiful things and making loved ones kill each other, from perfect to incomplete, the poignant beauty released by that process made him deeply obsessed.

Zongzheng stretched out his hand to grab the wet lips, and a trace of coolness suddenly spread from his back. He responded quickly, drew his hand, and used Shunbu to cross the gravel on the right side of the mountain, and his body drilled out of the thick smoke.

Under the hot sun, that touch of gold is like a shadow.

The person holding the knife was a silver-haired man with a straight face, wearing a strange costume, and a golden shirt around his waist in the summer.

"Haha." Zongzheng laughed, his feet landed on the ground, and he walked around again in a blink of an eye.

The golden blade was pressing between the eyebrows, and the opponent seemed to have already predicted his next move, and turned the blade in advance, forming a scene where he took the initiative to approach the blade.

The smile on Zongzheng's face disappeared, and he had only seen such a superb swordsmanship in his life, "The 81 of Bindao, Duankong."

A transparent wall stood in front of him.

click.

Similar to the sound of a mirror being smashed, Duankong announced that it broke in less than a second, and the blade also paused slightly.

Zongzheng didn't miss this good opportunity, when his waist moved, his bones became soft.

The spiritual pressure is layered on top of one another, from bottom to top, like the waves at high tide, each wave is stronger than the next.

When he reached the peak, he was wrapped around like a snake, and his right hand slammed out, like a heavy cannon bombing the white stone face door.

With only two bangs, the torn air shattered the earthquake, and the mountains several miles away exploded.

Zongzheng's face finally showed a hint of horror. If he avoided his fist, he could understand that the speed was fast, and what was going on through his body?

Under his sworn solution, no one can use the ability of Zanpakutō.

If it can be used, it means that it is not the ability of Zanpakutō.

But none of the ghost ways and noble secret arts he knew could do such absurd things.

Before he could figure out what was going on.

Coolness rose from the back of his head, and a golden circular slash appeared, trying to cut his head.

In the blink of an eye, Zong Zheng didn't think much about it, turned around, and threw a punch forward.

Boom, another loud noise, a lot of blood splashed from the surface of the fist, Zongzheng jumped more than ten meters back, and said with a gloomy face: "Boy, report your name."

"Why should a dying person ask more questions?"

Shiraishi was in high spirits, and the golden air flowed up from the soles of his feet, making him look like a Saiyan transformed.

Endlessly waved forward, and rolled up a tornado.

"Arrogant!" Zongzheng was furious and decided to give this junior some color, and rushed forward, trying to drive the tornado away.

As soon as he touched the surface of the wind, he sensed that something was wrong, and the man flew up uncontrollably, his limbs being pulled by the wind.

Blast of the wind!
Shiraishi unleashed his ultimate move.

(End of this chapter)