The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 404 Mao Zhihualie's Death Fight

Rumble!
The sound of rolling thunder swept across the sky, and the strong wind blown by the impact carried a lot of debris.

A blanket flew in.

With a light swing of the giant axe, the blanket was torn in half, and the burnt scar covered his right eye, so that he could only look at the place between the gods with his left eye.

The two terrifying Reiatsu were fighting purely, and the collision of the blades produced a palpitating fear.

Even at such a distance, that feeling cannot be eliminated.

There was a joyful expression on Bailegang's face, and even the serious wrinkles stretched out, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, God of Death, you did a good job, just keep working hard like this, and use up Aizan's strength." .”

The strong wind whipped up her waterfall-like hair, and Uno Hanaretsu casually moved the refrigerator aside, and looked at the garden.

Her eyes were a little worried, what happened?
Why did Captain Yamamoto's Reiatsu disappear?
What are Ichihei, Urahara Kisuke, and Nimaiya Oyue doing?

Thinking of this, she turned to the enemy in front of her and said, "You are actually cheering for Death. It seems that you have no loyalty to Aizen."

"Loyalty? Hmph, stop joking."

The smile on Bailegang's face disappeared, replaced by a look of disgust, and said arrogantly: "This old man is the real king of God's Domain."

"I can see it."

Unohana smiled and echoed.

The other party had a crown on his head, a golden compass around his waist, and a coat that looked like a long jacket. He almost had the words "I want to be a king" carved on his face.

He wasn't very focused on the battle just now, he dealt with her attack very perfunctorily, it seemed that he wanted to preserve his strength so that he could wait for the opportunity.

Uozhihualie wanted to rush to Shentingjian, and said softly: "Why don't you join us and deal with Aizen together?"

"Haha, it's really funny, you gods of death are not qualified to be compared with the old man."

As the wind blew through his pale hair, Bai Legang replied arrogantly, he even wanted to rebel against Aizen, so how could he even look down on these gods of death, "However, the old man thinks you are a bit pretty.

If you serve tea, you still have the qualifications to serve the old man. "

"When you're old, don't be like a little ghost, talking in your sleep when you're awake."

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Uzhihua Lie gave up the idea of ​​joining forces and changed to a quick battle, "I said that I am the real king of God's Domain, but in fact, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to step on his shadow in front of Aizen.

I only dare to say these big words behind my back, and the enclosure is king.

I think, the famous King of Wild Boar Mountain is speaking of your Excellency. "

Her tone was gentle and she was smiling the whole time. Others looked at her from a distance and thought she was saying some kind words.

Hearing her taunt, Bailegang's face became ugly, he hung the giant ax upside down to the ground, and said grimly: "The old man has decided that it is better to kill a woman like you who has no taste.

Corrupt, Skeleton King. "

Inlaid in the center of the giant axe, the ruby ​​that resembled an eyeball suddenly released light, and pink flames swept across Balegon's body.

A pointed golden crown emerges from the flames, followed by long black fur like a coat. Four ivory-like white bones protrude from both sides of the skull, partially inlaid with gold, and end with bright red flames.

Five pairs of ribs are propped up by cherry red flames, gorgeous gold ornaments hang from the waist, and the lower body is covered by long skirt-like black hair.

The shape of the giant ax in Bailegang's hand also changed, it was more domineering than before, with gold and ruby ​​in the middle, the blade was pitch black, and the blade was blood red.

"This is the consequence of angering the old man."

Balegon raised his left arm, and the cherry red mist suddenly shot forward, and the sundries blown by the wind were directly weathered into grains of dust.

Unozhihualie didn't choose to be tough, and immediately avoided it in a blink of an eye, and took another look at the original position.

The walls of the house became scorched and brittle, and then began to dissipate like burnt paper being blown by a strong wind.

The fuchsia red mist didn't touch the house, but just passed over the sky.

Reminiscent of the rotten word Bailegang said just now, Mao Zhihualie frowned.

If you hide slowly or don't hide far enough, people may end up in the same end as that building.

"Hahaha, you can run away!"

Bailegang let out a mighty laugh, and said arrogantly: "No matter where you flee, you can't escape death."

The pink mist began to spread from the feet, not only the sundries, but also the wind died away.

In front of his abilities, tangible or intangible objects have only one end, and that is death.

The ability of Bailegang's Skeleton Emperor is aging.

As long as there are creatures or objects in the world, none can escape the death brought by the passage of time.

This is the foundation of his arrogance.

If no one can escape death, then no one can beat him.

Because he is death incarnate.

"Why didn't you attack? If you regret it now, it's too late."

Balegon opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of cherry-red mist.

"!" Uzhi Hualie hastily dodged it, and one kilometer away, the house in sight decayed and collapsed in an instant.

She also had the breath of death on her sleeves.

With a flash of saber light, the sleeve was cut off directly, revealing the forearm like a white lotus root, and he swung forward with a slash.

"Boring resistance." Balegon didn't even use an axe, he only needed to let the slash exceed the maintenance time, and naturally there would be no slash.

"You can't get close to the old man, you can't touch the old man, and the slash doesn't work. Is it the way of ghosts?"

"Breaking the Way 73, Shuanglian Canghuo Pendant!"

Unohanaretsu tried to attack with Onikido, and the blue flame rushed forward with the impact, rushing into the area of ​​death.

Under her gaze, the high-level Ghost Dao couldn't even advance a hundred meters, and just disappeared.

"Haha."

Bai Legang laughed again, and taunted loudly: "Facing the old man's ability, everything is in vain!"

"Speaking so powerfully, why are you still afraid of Aizen?"

Mao Zhihua retorted.

This sentence made Bailegang silent.

After a while, the golden chain on Bailegang's body trembled, his cloak-like black hair fluttered, and the aura of his whole body surged outward, and his defenses were completely broken, "The old man will make your mouth so that you can't utter a word again.

little girl! ! "

"The swastika is all done."

Uo no Hana Lie didn't hold back either.

She deliberately stimulated this old guy, on the one hand, she hated the other party's chattering, and on the other hand, she took advantage of the other party's arrogant attitude to draw closer to each other.

She is best at slashing technique, wherever the blade reaches, no one in the world can't be killed.

It's just that Bailegang didn't take the initiative to approach, and chose to keep using that terrible ability to strike from a distance on the periphery.

Apart from hiding, she really couldn't come up with any effective countermeasures.

However, in that case, Bailegang can't solve her in a short time, and can only fight a war of attrition slowly.

Uozhihualie didn't want to fall to that point, so he deliberately aggressively forced the opponent to get closer to him.

Bright red blood oozes from the air and from the blade, and an invisible space unfolds quietly, which will not stop anyone from breaking in.

Balegon turned to her, raised the ax of death, and swung it down in a fuchsia-red mist.

There was a gleam of coldness in Uozhihualiu's eyes. She used to be known as Yaqianliu, and there was no lack of that kind of gambler's one-shot slash.

A knife to live, a knife to die.

The blood blade is swung out for a long time, and the competition is who can attack the opponent faster.

Bailegang was full of disdain, any object close to him would decay, and there was no need to stop it.

However, the blood blade didn't disappear. To be precise, it disappeared one layer after another, and always avoided dying out.

Bailegang sensed that something was wrong, the ax of death was about to touch Uozhihuarei, at this distance and speed, his ax was definitely slower.

Can't fight!
Bailegang hurriedly turned and retreated, the ribs on his chest were split open by the blood blade, and a large amount of blood splashed out from the cherry red flame.

"what!"

Bailegang let out a scream, the skeleton's face couldn't see the expression, and the tone was full of shock, "Impossible, why can your blood blade hit the old man?!"

Uozhihualie didn't explain, she just wanted to confirm one thing because her slash was ineffective and she used ghost way again.

The speed of aging.

She slashed with all her strength and moved forward for several hundred meters. Ghost Dao also used all her strength, but it was not as good as the slash, and disappeared in just a hundred meters.

She concluded that the speed of aging depends on the strength of the spiritual pressure, so she adopted the strategy of dividing the blood blade into layers.

Each layer is covered with Reiatsu to reduce the effects of aging.

It's just that she underestimated Bailegang's speed and failed to cause a one-hit kill.

Uozhihualie caught up in an instant, and swung the blood blade in his hand again.

Bailegang's arrogance is nothing but arrogance, but he still has eyesight. He can see clearly that the blood blade is flowing, and he realizes what tactics the opponent is using.

He was furious in his heart, thinking that this would be able to resist death?

The ax of death swung down, cutting off the blood blade.

"Huh." Bailegang was very surprised, he thought it would take a period of struggle.

Uzhihuali held the broken blood blade forward, sprayed a bright red sharp blade from the fracture again, stuck to the broken part, and swung it towards Bailegang in a crescent shape.

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of rich cherry red death mist, which was stronger than before, and even the layers of blood blades could not stop it.

The cherry red flames in the skull's eye sockets danced, and wanted to sweep across again, cutting Unohana fiercely.

Unexpectedly, Unozhihualie's attack did not end. She had rich combat experience, and when she found that the blood blade was gone, she immediately changed her attack strategy.

In addition to the chopping technique, her white strike is also at the first-class level among the gods of death.

A single shot broke through the fuchsia-red mist, with flesh and blood sticking to the bones of the hand, rushing fiercely.

This move was completely beyond Balegon's imagination, so that his movements appeared a little slow.

He smashed the crown and skull of Balegon with his hands, and crushed the cherry red flames inside.

Uozhi Hualie succeeded, and immediately cut off an arm. He hurriedly stepped back, and the clothes on the front were stained with the breath of death.

She hurriedly tore off the clothes on her body and threw them outside, but her chest was too protruding, and she had already touched the breath of death.

In order to protect herself, she cut off a part of her chest with the blood blade, and then used it back to heal it.

The man stood naked on the roof, his long hair fluttering in the wind, "Are you still alive?"

(End of this chapter)