The Strong Wind Swordsman who Started as Pirate

boom.

In an instant, the ice cubes all over his body exploded, and the power of Zhao Shen became more and more violent.

This icy wind spread, and instantly enveloped the entire wide area of ​​Shuangshan Hill.

His power seems to be increasing! "Tōsen will be surprised." As before, can he instantly strengthen himself when necessary?

Stop him!" Yamamoto Motoyuzhai frowned and ordered in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Mao Zhihualie sighed slightly, and immediately took a palm.

Destroy eighty-eight flying dragons, smash thieves and shake the sky!

The chick's electric light flashed, and in an instant, it turned into a thick laser light speed, bombarding the leaf dust in the sky.

This thunder light pierced through the sky and the earth, and its attack speed was as fast as lightning.

Compared with ice cubes, Thunder's power naturally has the problem of attribute restraint.

In an instant, Ye Chen's body turned into a puddle of water vapor.

Ha ha ha. B is late.

However, a chuckle suddenly sounded.

Huh? "Mao Zhihualie was startled slightly, his eyes narrowed, "What's the matter?

His attack felt like hitting the entity, and it did work, but there was still a trace of disobedience. After hearing the laughter, Uozhihuareel immediately reacted.

It is probably similar to the existence of a clone!

Sure enough, in the next second, on the top of King Feng's head, Ye Chen's posture appeared again.

"It's a pity, you also lost the last chance." Ye Chen raised his brows and looked at Mao Zhihualie. "Your attack is indeed very strong. It deserves to be the first "Sword Eight" at the beginning. It's a pity that you killed me. Doppelganger. "To distinguish the body, as much as he wants, as long as his body is not destroyed, he will not die.

At the same time, Ye Chen had also cultivated all his strength into the God's Fang, but as he digested, Mao Zhihualie's beautiful eyes condensed slightly.

She is rarely asked by others, but she failed this time.

Fist God really is very difficult to deal with... She thought to herself.

This kind of king-like ability is really a headache.

Uozhihua Rie thought silently, if possible, she really didn't want to be an enemy of this kind of person.

In short, the opponent is very strong. I come!

Geng Mu Jianba grinned, and rushed out towards Ye Chen in a leap.

As long as he fights against a strong enemy, he is not even afraid of death, as long as he is a strong enemy.

At this moment, a loud shout came from the back of Shuangshan Hill.

"Please let go, Captain Mu! Swastika the Baboon King and Shewei Wan!

Assani Renji finally arrived on the battlefield, he chose 卍jie for the first time.

Its Zhanpakuknife suddenly became huge, and a huge creature, coiled like a snake, possessed the skull of a big snake and sharp fangs.

At the moment of completion, Asari Renji slashed out.

In an instant, this big snake skeleton roared and hit Ye Chen, the **** of fist.

Another 卍解, really good. Although it is an immature swastika, but you are also a target.

Ye Chen smiled and raised his eyes to look at the many death gods, "Then, when the number of people is inferior, the original **** will make a big move.

Between words, he looked at Assani Renji's attack and nothing, but instead stretched out his right palm and waved!

Ye!

In that room, with the fist **** Ye Chen as the center, the ice cubes danced wildly, and quickly expanded outward.

It expands so quickly that it has already enveloped the entire Shuangshan Hill almost before the attack.

Gu expanded so quickly that almost before the attack came, he had already enveloped the entire double-strong hill.

Then the icy wind was blowing like ice slag, and everyone was surprised to find that the world had changed.

There is no longer the yellow mud ground under my feet, but thick ice.

The visible distance of the field of vision was less than five meters, and the death gods could not even see each other clearly.

The temperature is even as low as minus one hundred degrees below the horrible temperature. The cold wind is scorching the bones. Just standing here, you can already feel the rapid passing of your physical strength. If you don’t use spiritual power to protect your body, it will be a short time. The person will turn into an ice statue.

What is going on? How did he do it! "Yamamoto Genryuzhai frowned!

Everyone was shocked. In words they could understand intuitively, fighting in such an environment was simply too difficult!

This is just an overview, just like the first solution compared to the first solution, the improvement is not a little bit.

This is not to say how much Shao Shen's own strength has increased, but this extremely cold environment is beneficial to him.

The field of ice wind formation, at this moment, in the bone-to-earth cold wind, many death gods felt icy, even at the captain level, they were struggling to resist the encroachment.

This is terrible! If you don't need to fight for a long time, you can freeze us to death!"

Dongxian wanted to speak in a deep voice, but around him, there were no people in sight, it was a vast expanse of snow.

"Captain Uozhihua, is there any way?" Broken Bee said.

The fourth division is a medical unit, proficient in medical ghosts, which should have the ability to keep warm.

Regarding this, Mao Zhihualie was silent for a while, she did not answer, it was not that she could not answer, but the **** Ye Chen was standing in front of her.

Did you deliberately separate me from others?"

Of course, it is common sense to first abolish the healers in the opponent team.

Ye Chen smiled lightly, looking extremely dusty and ethereal in the wind and cold.

His figure is faintly visible, as if it existed a few meters in front of him, and as if it did not exist.

Uozhihuareel couldn't make out the trace of the other party, so she could only judge by intuition. Her way of sensing the pressure was almost invalid due to the influence of the environment.

The **** of death perceives other spirit bodies, or life, through the spiritual network to judge, but here is too much wind and snow, everything is very chaotic, perception is useless, only rely on the eyes

Realizing that she was probably isolated, Uozhihuareel suddenly took a sigh of relief.

If possible, I really don't want to use this trick.

While talking, she untied her two twisted braids and draped a beautiful jet-black hair behind her head.

"I admit that you do have the special charm of a mature woman, but the seduction technique is useless to the original god.

Ye Chen praised, his tone was quite ridiculous.

Hearing this, Uozhihualie was startled immediately, although he couldn't help but laugh, and said, "I thought my enemy was a cruel man, but you didn't seem to have a lot of murderous intent and resentment.

The person who is killed will resent the person who killed him.

This kind of resentment, as the top **** of death, Uozhihualie, can naturally feel it.

In her senses, the **** of fist Ye Chen didn't seem to feel that way.

"That is, the original **** is kind, and generally doesn't kill people." Ye Chen chuckled, "However, your feeling is wrong. Is this kind of murderous aura you want?

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Chen's eyes condensed, and in an instant, his aura suddenly turned into a terrifying force.

That is terrible murderous aura, I don't know how many people have to be killed before we can get the resentment.

Being impacted by this murderous intent, Mao Zhihualie couldn't help but change slightly.

It seems that Fist God still can’t look at the surface... Then I have no room for mercy.

She closed her eyes and slowly drew out her unique Zanpaku.

卍解"It's all done!

In an instant, a terrifying blood burst out, as if the bones of countless people were born.

Uozhihualie's Zanpakuknife, and where it stood under his feet, oozes blood quickly, and the blood spread, turning the surroundings into a pool of blood.

...

A trail of bright red blood fell from the sky!

Suddenly, it seemed that the sky was bleeding.

Ye Chen looked at this twilight in surprise, saying ""It is worthy of being the first generation sword eight', compared with the other captain-level death gods, it is obviously one level stronger.

No, more than one level.

I'm afraid that it is five Nirvana, but it can't beat a Maozhihualie.

There is a huge gap in the strength of spiritual pressure alone, and they are both at the captain level, and the distinction of strength is also very obvious. Uozhihualie, completely in the top three

Moreover, you have reached the limit of death. "Ye Chen still carried his hands on his back, and said calmly.

Yeah, a long time ago, a thousand years? Or longer

Uozhihualie's disheveled hair was utterly opposite to the previous female image of Yamato Nadeshiko, and there was a murderous air all over her body.

Of course, this alone is an enhanced version of the more wooden sword eight. The more troublesome thing is that this woman has a very powerful medical ghost.

Did you know? In addition to wielding the Zanpaku Sword, our **** of death also has a kendo rating. "

Uozhihuareel smiled slightly, showing a penetrating expression, "The current captains, because there are no strong hostile forces, most of them practice 卍卍 instead of training kendo. And my kendo, before the dry year, has reached ‘Top ten, peak ten’!

As soon as the voice fell, her figure suddenly disappeared.

In the next second, he had already appeared on Ye Chen's side and cut it off with a sword.

This sword is extremely tricky, almost a dead-angle attack, and extremely fierce. It is not an attack that prays for heavy damage to the enemy and cut off an arm, but a killing technique that kills the enemy with a single blow.

Seeing this, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed, suddenly there was a sword in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he turned sideways with a sword

What a coincidence, I am also a swordsman.

Ye Chen blocked it with a blow, and while speaking, the sword in his hand immediately turned into a pool of blood after the corner touched the opponent's blade, as if it had been melted.

But for this, Ye Chen seemed to have expected it, and his left hand flicked.

Suddenly, the ice cubes condensed and suddenly turned into a silver needle penetrating all things and shot at Uozhihualie.

At the same time, behind Mao Zhihualie, the wind and snow danced, forming another clone.

The sword in his hand was held high and cut down sharply.

Ok.

Uozhihuaree was slightly startled, "Can you still have multiple clones at the same time?"

Fucked back and forth, she decisively gave up the idea of ​​killing the clone and chose to flee to the other side.

However, although her movements were fast, she could not escape Ye Chen's tracking.

I saw another clone rushing out of the icy wind that was constantly blowing, with its sword blade as if it had already been waiting for Hua Lie of the egg.

Also!? "She was shocked, is this guy's clone infinite?

Thinking like this, she swept back with a sword.

Sword pressure!

Spirit power poured into the blade, and after it was cut out, it immediately turned into an invisible slash!

In an instant, the space in front of it was divided into two layers by a sword. From the incision, one could even see that there was a mountain in the distance.

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