The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 94 What should I do if the Zanpakuto is killed by a cow?
At the juncture of life and death, Zong Zheng's face became calm, without a trace of fear.

Only those with spare energy can show such an expression.

When Shiraishi realized this, a figure suddenly appeared in the air.

The man grabbed Zong Zheng's shoulder with his right hand and pulled it back, his left hand waved forward, and countless gorgeous cherry blossom petals rolled backwards from the sky, the ground, left and right, sealing all the dodging spaces.

Baishi didn't avoid it, and the three knives fell almost at the same time. With a bang, the sea of ​​sakura flowers split open and people flew outside. When they landed, a look of shock flashed on his face, "You still have this kind of thing. ability?"

He remembered very clearly that the Zanpakutō ability in front of him belonged to Byakuya Kuchiki, the captain of the sixth division.

Zanpakuto's name is Senbon Sakura.

Those petals looked light and fluttering, but they were actually extremely sharp blades, and the cherry color was just the blade reflecting the sun's rays.

Look at the man who saved Zongzheng, wearing a scarlet demon mask with a golden cherry blossom petal headdress, wearing a purple kimono with a long bow tied around his waist.

It is the appearance of Senbon Sakura materialized.

This guy's Zanpakutō is Muramasa?
That's not right, he remembered that Muramasa's owner was Kuchiki Xianghe, or the original plot.

"Haha." Zongzheng was very satisfied with his shocked expression, and couldn't help showing off: "Thanks to staying in the endless days, I was able to calm down and understand the fox nightmare, so as to discover her true abilities."

2000 years ago, Zongzheng, like everyone else, thought that his Fox Nightmare Swastika was to invalidate other people's Zanpakutō.

However, in the endless years, because he was too lonely, he began to constantly run in with the fox nightmare.

Grinding and grinding, he learned from the fox nightmare that its real ability is hypnosis, and by hypnotizing other Zanpakutō, those Zanpakutō cut off the connection with their masters.

Knowing this, he was able to develop the second form of Fox Nightmare Swastika, which not only strengthened the hypnotic ability to the extent that it dominated other Zanpakutō.

It can also make those soul-killing knives materialize to the corpse soul world and become a tool for him to drive.

Originally, there was no opportunity to practice.

As a result, Oda Nobunaga used his life to lift the seal of Infinity, allowing him to regain his freedom again, and the theory of the previous Infinity Epiphany was put into practice and succeeded.

This extra fortune made Zong Zheng more and more convinced that his previous idea was right.

Everything in this world was born to please him.

"Noble blood, the swastika that governs all Zanpakutō, and the fortune favored by God."

The corners of Zong Zheng's mouth rose slightly, "This is the gap between you and me."

Bai Shi frowned, aware that something was wrong, and bowed his head, the blade turned from golden to white.

There are many shadows on the ground.

He waved the knife up.

boom!
The turbulent spiritual pressure surged from above, and the ground beneath his feet cracked into a spider web. Shiraishi raised his head and stared at the enemy in front of him. This is...

Niang Yasuo? !
The fluffy brown single ponytail is as thick and flowing as a lion's temple.

The facial features are exquisite, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and there is a pink scar similar to a tattoo on the bridge of the nose.

Under the dark blue cape was a white bandage that bound the chest, the slender waist was exposed to the air, tied with a bright red tie, and below it were azure culottes.

This kind of dress, plus the wing-shaped shoulder armor on the left arm, can only be said to be the appearance of the original Pi Yasuo.

In the past few years, he has rarely tried to communicate with Endless, and has always held the idea that when the hero level is reached, he will naturally understand.

I saw Endless for the first time today.

Shiraishi felt a big loss.

The endless face is expressionless, and the strength of the downward split is increased.

Zongzheng's tone was full of jokes: "You shouldn't have thought that one day you will die under your own Zanpakutō?"

"Want to kill me? You can try."

Shiraishi replied, not continuing to be hard and just endless. From the blow just now, it can be seen that her Reiatsu is the same as his.

Counting the ability of endless critical strikes, when the spiritual pressure is doubled, he will lose 100% of the spiritual pressure.

Shiraishi directly used the front slash to pass through the endless delicate body, and quickly charged forward to the left.

No matter how abnormal Zanpakutō's abilities are, if the master dies, most of them will fail.

Countless blades stopped in front of them at extremely fast speed, forming a semi-circular wall, and the tentacle-like blades were drawn down from both sides.

"... 63 of Breaking Dao, Thunder Roar Cannon!"

The golden lightning flashed from far to near, blasting open the airtight blade wall, revealing Zongzheng and Qianben Sakura hidden inside.

Shiraishi avoided the drawn blade, drilled into the gap, and stabbed out with a slash of steel.

Qianben Sakura grabbed the void, and the cherry blossoms turned into rays of light and condensed in the palm of his hand, forming a cherry-colored blade of light. Then he blocked in front of Zongzheng and waved his knife to meet the steel flash.

Bang, the knife collided with the knife, Shiraishi felt his arm go numb, and the spirit behind him warned him.

The endless speed is actually not much slower than he stepped forward, and the knife fell.

Tsk, considering that the passive might not be able to withstand this knife, Shiraishi was unwilling to fight, and instead used the front slash to go around to the side.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to Zhibo Konghe, who was several miles away, and said, "It's a little tricky, do we want to make a tactical shift?"

Countless knives formed a huge wave to follow.

Zhibo Konghe jumped to a mountain, and did not forget to ask: "What is a tactical transfer?"

Shiraishi took the most straightforward statement, "run away."

"..." Zhibo Konghe looked at the hills cut into dust and began to seriously consider this important issue.

Her heroic personality does not mean she has no brains. Originally, it was two-on-one, and she had the chance to win, so she stayed just for a while.

In the real fight, she found that there was some discrepancy with her imagination. She was not dominant in strength or number of people on her side, and it would be a disadvantage to continue to fight recklessly.

The Konghe Cannon is an ancestral spiritual tool and is very precious, but there is no spiritual tool in this world that can weigh more than a human life.

"You can't get out of my palm."

There was a gap in the ground covered with blades, Zongzheng Shunbu stood in the gap, raised his hands leisurely with a full face, and said, "61 Bind Dao [-] Light Prison of Six Sticks."

The golden light flashed at the fingertips, and the moment people saw it, it was already too late, and six golden light pieces were inserted into the waist.

"Hmm." Zhibo Konghe's jumping motion paused, the man fell down the mountain, and the blade on the ground rolled up.

Under the beautiful picture, it is full of murder.

Shiraishi stepped forward and slashed forward, his left hand shattered the light piece in front of her waist, and his right hand waved the knife to cut off the rolled up Sakura.

There is a big gap in the back.

Endless did not let go, leaped forward, raised his knife and chopped down.

boom.

The golden air vortex burst and burst like a bubble, seeing that the blade was about to slash his back.

Zhibo Konghe grabbed Bai Shi's shoulder with one hand and pulled it towards him, and pointed at Hentai with the other, "Fourth of Destruction: Bai Lei."

The lightning the thickness of a finger sprayed forward from the fingertips.

The endless blade turned and split the white thunder upwards. At the same time, a large number of blades came together from three sides.

Between the lightning and flint, Shiraishi passed through Zhibo Konghe's body, kicked on the rock wall with one foot, grabbed her neckline with his backhand, and threw it upwards.

"Baishi!" She exclaimed, watching countless blades drown the figure.

(End of this chapter)