There is darkness in the middle of the world.

This is where the sinners are.

In the history of the Corpse Soul Realm, the evil people who made great mistakes were imprisoned in Wujian. Just maintaining Wujian's normal operation requires a large amount of resources and energy from the Corpse Soul Realm to maintain, but even so, the senior management of the Corpse Soul Realm never chose to give up Wujian's operation.

Because the people inside are vicious criminals who can be detained only by Wujian, and they cannot be killed and can only be detained. In order not to let these people escape, Wujian's defense is the strongest in the Three Realms, and is formed by the Sifengyuan family of Tianci soldiers. In terms of defense power, it may even surpass the defensive barrier of the Lingwang Palace, which is the first-class and safe place in the world.

And at this moment, in the midst of nowhere, two figures stand in the vast world.

Of course it is vast, because every step here seems to be thousands of miles away. It is obviously just a team of underground prisons, but it seems to have an infinite field.

Two people, one man and one woman, both holding the Zanpakura in their hands.

"Wujian, it really suits the place for our sinners." Mao Zhihua Ba Qianliu held all his hands, and placed them in front of him, his eyes were cold.

The powerless sinner can only have one sword eight in one era, but now there are three sword eight. Three of them have sins, and there are unforgivable sins. The way to make up for such great sins is to kill the other party.

When there is only one sword eight in an era, the sins will naturally dissipate.

They came for this!

The Soul Realm of Corpse does not need multiple Sword Bashang now, but only one truly strongest God of Death. When Makoto Hua Bashang Liu left, she said this to Yamamoto Kinriki Shigekuo, and now she is trying to practice her own words.

"After separation for many years, I never thought that hundreds of years have passed since I saw each other." Gengmu grinned and looked at the Baqianliu of Mao, and the scene of that year had appeared in his mind.

Of course he saw the flower of Mao when he was the captain, but it was not the flower of Mao, but it was just the flower of Mao. It was not the flower of Mao that he knew, so it was said that they met again hundreds of years later.

In fact, there is no need to say much. They know more than anyone else what they are thinking in their hearts. They have only met once, but there is a strange sense of tacit understanding in their hearts, just as if you and I don’t distinguish each other.

"Bankai..."

The two of them used Bankai at the same time. Unlike the original work, the current Maozhihua Baqianliu is truly capable of fighting with Gengmu Jianba.

She mastered the ability of blood and energy and trained the reply for hundreds of years. She fused the huge power of the magic sword Apophis. Her own strength was almost the same as the current Gentou Jianba. Compared with the original work, which was only able to fight against the unsealed half-shen Jianba, perhaps this time it can truly become the "Sword Ba's inheritance".

The reason is not important; the reason is not remembered.

Hundreds of years have passed, I have forgotten too many memories and experienced too many things. At this moment, they only have the deepest obsession with each other in their hearts. Perhaps until this moment, they are their greatest desire to live!

The so-called guardian is just an excuse! It is just an excuse to make them fight again!

“Haa…!”

I don’t know who started the first move, and who said the first signal of the war, the figures of the two disappeared into the endless darkness in an instant.

It is extremely fast and extremely powerful. The so-called battle of Jian Ba ​​is the ultimate power battle, it is a competition of swords and skills, speed and strength. Without any fancy abilities, it will not continue to grow bigger after being injured, and will only continue to fight violently with the wound and pain.

It's only...

That's all.

In Jian Ba's mind, the memories of not long ago coexist with the current world, and then he swung the sword of this moment...

puff!

Blood splattered.

The two people passing through the sky, and the moment the two lights intersected, blood flew out.

Then there is silence. In a world where only each other is the other, everything is so quiet.

It was as if the noise from the outside world had completely disappeared. He was clearly in the battlefield, but he was left alone and independent.

After a long time, it may be a long time or the next moment. Baqianliu opened his mouth.

“It’s done well…”

A huge blood blade suddenly appeared on Baqianliu's chest, and blood splashed out from it again, and wounds burst out all over her body. The bright red blood and blood qi continued to flow out, making her, who was a blood man, even more terrifying.

"Sword Eight."

She finally called Gengmu. At this time, the space in the center of the two of them seemed to react to the confrontation between them just now. A sound of beating drums came in a muffled way, and then the invisible and qualitative space was suddenly torn apart!

A kind of power, an indescribable force, spreading around, instantly spread throughout the entire Jingling Court and towards the end of the spiritual world. At this moment, whether it is the God of Death, Master Mie Ke and even the more distant Xu felt the fluctuation, and the will to kill was rising!

Amid this fluctuation of power, the sound of the eight thousand streams seemed to be transmitted to everyone's heart.

Jian Ba...

These two words echo in everyone's soul, and the whole world is calling for his birth, the strongest god of death, Mu Jianba...

At this moment, he was standing in a vast world. Because of the previous battle between Baqianliu and Gerald, no one dared to step into this battlefield. He looked up slightly, and his back was still facing Baqianliu. He did not reply after hearing the latter's voice.

His eyes looked into the distance, the enthusiasm accumulated in the previous two battles was rapidly fading away, and opponents who were more worth remembering than friends died one after another. What else could arouse his gradually cooled heart after that?

Jian Ba, the strongest name of the God of Death, is a title and a curse. People who carry the name of Jian Ba, will engage in endless battles, but what will happen after the endless battle?

Has he seen the end of the battle?

"ah……"

It seemed that there was no breath behind him. Jian Ba ​​let out a light breath, and the white air mass spread out in the world. He slowly turned around and saw the back of Ba Qianliu, which was somewhat similar to Mao Zhihua's face, but was completely different.

At this moment, Jian Ba's selection battle ended.

Jian Ba ​​could feel that at this moment something surged from his heart, not just spiritual power, not just power, but some other things. The most intuitive thing was his blade and his skin.

Originally in an external state, he was like a Hungry Shra Ghost, and his body was red, but now a little purple color has been added to the red color. The knife no longer looks like an axe, but has become a long sword like a shallow hit.

At this moment, his body carried all the power stored in this name by Sword Eight in the past. He felt that the world was so small, so small that it was unreasonable, too fragile, so fragile that he could shatter with one knife.

He looked at Baqianliu's back, looked at Wujian, then slowly turned around, and finally said.

"I will remember your names..."

The calm after the storm is no longer a rival to compete for the name of "Sword Eight", but there is an indescribable loneliness and loss, which is questioned in Gengmu Jian Eight's heart—

Who is the next opponent?

His back gradually faded away and called out the names of those people he remembered.

"Sword Eight."

……………………

Time is pushed back not long ago, when Gerald was still attacking.

Jinglingting, the aristocratic area, the location of the five major nobles, or the location of the Zhibo family.

Lizzie Barrow also walked among the corpses all over the ground. He looked at the fallen god of death and said contemptuously.

"Can this be called the noble among the god of death? It's indeed a fallen race."

Lidge Barrow is the captain of the personal guards and the most perfect creature of Youhabach. He usually claims to be a messenger of God, so he naturally looks down on mere God of Death.

When attacking the Zhibo family, his purpose was to seize the Heavenly Pillar for Youhabakh and enter the Spirit Palace. Otherwise, even if Youhabakh opened his eyes, he would not be able to easily pass through the restriction to go to the Spirit Palace when the barrier of the Spirit Palace was still alive.

However, after realizing the purpose of the personal guard, how could the God of Death not sending experts to protect it?

"Although I agree with the former, I have different opinions on the latter sentence."

Litebaro was about to walk into Zhibo's house when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from one after another, and then a man in a flower robe and a straw hat appeared in front of him.

"Kingle Chunshui..."

He turned his head again and found that behind his back was a man wearing a white captain, Haori, holding a double sword, and an unknown aura on his body.

He frowned and called out his name.

"Yishiro Fuzhu."

"Since we know our name, can we give in? "Kingao Harumizu stood in front, pressed the hat on his head with his hand, and said frivolously to the X-Everything through Lizzie Barrow, "After all, this is the place for the noble master. If this area is destroyed, I will be punished."

"My purpose is here..."

Litzbaro suddenly raised his gun and shot towards Chunshui. Chunshui's pupils shrank, and he wanted to use a knife to block it, but suddenly saw that his knife was directly punched out of a hole!

And even your own body...

Chunshui frowned. At that moment just now, Lizzie Barrow's bullet shot through his Zanpakura and shot a hole in his right shoulder. What a fierce attack...

To this day, Chunshui has not seen anyone who can do this. It would be fine if he just pierced his body, but the hardness of the Zanpakura is far beyond the hardness of his own spirit body!

After all this, Lizzie Barrow just continued in a cold voice and said, "Just for the sake of destruction, you won't have a headache."

"Because, dead people... won't hurt."

"It's really troublesome..." The wound on Kyora Chunshui's shoulder instantly recovered. Chunshui is now able to make good use of the power of emptiness, and speeding regeneration can even be done.

At this moment, he rushed forward instantly, but the blade directly penetrated Li Jie's body. His pupils shrank, and he turned around and waved the knife again. However, Li Jie was just standing there, completely ignoring Chunshui's attack!

"?!" Chunshui's pupils shook, he took a few steps back and came to Fuzhu's side. The two of them looked at Li Jie together, a little incredible.

"Is your ability... to prevent our attack from hitting you? Is it a Phantom... or something?"

Lijie turned around and looked at the two people standing together, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You, just be desperate. In front of my strength, in front of the captain of the God-Esan's guard, you will know that based on your mere death level, it is far from the realm of me, the messenger of God!"

He shot again, this time Fuzhu swung his sword first, Lijie's shooting was directly absorbed by him with Pisces. The next moment he released it and shot at Lijie Barrow. He thought he could attack the opponent by relying on the opponent's attack, but...

The same is invalid!

A special light, the floating bamboo felt very strange when absorbed, and even more strange when released, as if nothing had been released, but it was indeed destructive before my eyes.

In front of him, the Zhibo family's mansion was penetrated by the force he had just reflected through a hole, while Lizzie Barrow appeared in front of him intact.

"Your ability... is penetrating?"

During the brief battle, Chunshui and Fuzhu looked at each other. They had rich combat experience and were instantly aware of Li Jie's ability.

"The attack you release has no entity, because it is just a phenomenon that will penetrate everything between your muzzle and the end of your sight, and you are also in this state of penetration, and any attack will pass directly through your body."

"Although the power is weak, my mind is very fast." Lizzie Barrow said lightly. He looked at the two gods of death who dared to resist him, and released a terrifying pressure on his body.

"My holy text is X-axis, called all things that penetrate, and can shoot God's enemies completely. You finally stand in a row, so that I can penetrate your heads with just one shot."

It is indeed terrifying. His ability is unsolvable. It is a combination of extreme attack and extreme defense. The enemy's attack will directly pass through Lijie's body without causing any damage to him. His attack can directly ignore the defense and penetrate the opponent. Because the attack does not have any entity, he can't think of a way to stop it!

But what Lijie didn't expect was that the concept of the Pisces theory of Ukizhu could absorb all the coherent concepts, and the ability of the god of death...

Can it really be done to this level?

The reason why Lijie did not act rashly was because of the existence of Shishiro Ukitake. For some reason, he always felt that there was something extraordinary, that kind of power in the body of this god of death...
Chapter completed!