Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　He failed to succeed with one blow, and Hei Death Mou's expression tightened. When the sword move he launched was easily intercepted by the giant sword in front of Sodros, his tempered body had already taken the lead in reacting. Violently spun the blade, unleashing a strong slash that was enough to knock off buildings.

　　"Breath of the Moon·Three Types-Abhorrence of the Moon-Erosion!"

　　The blade of the Demon Sword brought a strong wind.

　　In the torrent of blood and energy that completely enveloped this battlefield, Hei Dead Mou's slash brought a round of extremely beautiful crescent moon, and around this round of deadly crescent moon, there are many materialized crescent-like crescents. Small wind blade.

　　"interesting."

　　The old man's eyelids drooped slightly.

　　A contemptuous laughter came from his mouth, holding the hilt of the great sword in one hand, and swung his arm to one of them.

　　Suddenly there was an explosion-like sound in the air.

　　Black Death Mou's breathing technique, together with the several pavilions behind him, were directly smashed to pieces by Sodros' blow, and he himself was also smashed and flew out, and half of his body was turned into flesh.

　　"Sorry, I seem to be a little too violent... But the so-called epee is what it is, heavy and neat."

　　Sodros' calm voice fell into the ears of Black Death Mou who was struggling to get up, "And with your ghost's regeneration ability, it's easy to regenerate, right?"

　　After reading the information uploaded by Fang Mingjing, Sodros didn't like ghosts at all, so even if Hei Death Mou was a swordsman, his respect was pulled to a very low level.

　　"hateful--!"

　　He was resting on the ground with one hand and staring at Sodros with six eyes. Hei Death Mou gritted his teeth. The bloody part under his right shoulder, which was in a disgusting squirming, quickly returned to its original state.

　　Perfectly restored to the point where one would want to vomit...  

　　There was not much pause, and at the moment when he completely regained his mobility, Black Death Mou completely liberated all his strengths.In a surging sound of agitation, the appearance of the long knife in his hand also changed rapidly, becoming a special-shaped weapon with a large number of mis-segmented blades.

　　Seeing this scene, Sodros shook his head wordlessly, and his eyes became more indifferent.

　　However, Black Death Mou didn't care about such a thing at all.

　　The strongest winding ghost exuding an unprecedented violent aura, he jumped up suddenly, and the moment he locked the enemy from a high altitude, the alien blade completely turned into an afterimage in his hands.

　　"Breath of the Moon·Type of Nine-Descent Moon·Connected Faces!"

　　Countless slashes completed in an instant.

　　From every blade of the alien-shaped long knife, the tiny slashes released in coordination with the breathing method suddenly expanded into the extremely huge and dense moon blade on the way to Sodros. Sodros is completely buried in it.

　　Sodros raised his greatsword calmly.

　　He seemed to completely ignore the dense full moon blade, his eyes locked on Hei Death Mou in mid-air, and then his eyes suddenly changed.

　　"Breaking the Army... Rising Dragon Strike—!"

　　The sturdy body erupted with a fiery and violent aura.

　　Sword Qi gathered crazily on Sodros' body.

　　The moment he took a step, the surging sword energy turned into an angry dragon, deflecting all attacks neatly and rudely, while the giant sword raised with one hand emitted a sword that was enough to smash the earth and shake mountains and rivers. potential.

　　The might of the sword was like the most dazzling star rising from the ground, domineering and sharp sword light, drowning Hei Dead Mou's body from bottom to top.When the endless sword qi frantically tore apart every piece of flesh and blood in his body, Hei Dead Mou's eyes still had an unbelievable look.

　　In the end his body was completely obliterated, and nothing fell to the ground. .

Chapter 313

　　When Sodros found Kurosuke, Aizen Souyu was besieged by a large number of ghosts.

　　Because I don't like him...

　　Compared to Sodros, who was calm but sharp-edged, and Fang Mingjing, who was just a child, Aizen, who always wore a gentle smile, naturally made them feel a strong discomfort.

　　Of course, on the other hand, it is also because of his danger.

　　The three ghosts were killed with just one swing of a knife, and the three ghosts were completely dead without cutting off their heads with the sun wheel knife.

　　The proud regeneration ability is completely useless, which is really creepy for ghosts.

　　"Well, everyone's abilities seem to be very interesting, which makes it a little difficult for me to choose."

　　Holding the mirror flower water moon, Aizen's eyes followed the ghost figure that kept flashing around him.

　　"Stop looking down on people!"

　　"Mere humans!!"

　　"Definitely strip you alive!"

　　Many of the ghosts are grumpy guys15.

　　When they heard Aizen's words, their suppressed hearts were completely ignited by the flames of anger, and they even released their own blood ghost techniques.

　　However, even so, Aizen's expression full of leeway remained unchanged.

　　His figure kept flashing in this space.

　　When he avoided the attack of a ghost on the side, the raised Jinghua Shuiyue blocked the attack of a ghost on the top, and then when he sensed the sound of the wind coming from behind, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, allowing the ghost who took the opportunity to sneak attack. The attack came to nothing.

　　He didn't make a move at all during the whole process.

　　He is observing the abilities of these ghosts, intending to see what abilities are more valuable for research... It is not necessarily because of what he wants to research, but he just finds it interesting.

　　"hateful--!"

　　"It's just a human being, why can't I see his movements at all!?"

　　"Just human?"

　　Aizen seemed to pause for a moment.

　　On his face, he still had that unhurried, unhurried look, but his tone didn't know when to give a terrifying sense of oppression:

　　"What an arrogant fellow, on what basis do you think I'm human?"

　　"Varied--?!"

　　"I'm sorry, but I'm tired of seeing your abilities."

　　The sound was like a whisper in the ear.

　　The ghost named Zhushamaru, who looked like a short-haired girl with six arms, didn't feel anything at that moment, and her body was cut in half from head to tail.

　　A strong bloody smell emanated.

　　And this time, the ghost named Zhushawan was the same as the three ghosts in front of him. After he fell, he couldn't get up again.

　　"..."

　　All the ghosts watching this scene just felt terrified.

　　Death is scary.

　　Especially for these ghosts who have endless years, but what is even more frightening is that they can't see Aizen's movements clearly!

　　The fight was unequal from the start—

　　On the third of the last string, the eyes of the ghost named Sick Ye flickered. He stared at Aizen's figure tightly, and took a step back without a trace with his feet. The next moment, he only heard a "bang!" from his feet, The whole person turned into an arrow from the string and ran away frantically into the distance!

　　He needs to get out of here!

　　The enemy can't win at all!

　　It is absolutely impossible to win. If you stay, you will only be killed. What's more, even if it is an adult, he will not show that fear at the beginning of the fight?

　　Even though he knew that even if he managed to escape here, Lord Wuxian would definitely not let him go, but Xie Ye really didn't have the courage to face such a terrifying enemy... The other party didn't take it seriously at all, and until now he was just teasing them. .

　　The speed of the full-blown diseased leaves is very fast.

　　In the original book, he once wanted to escape from the ghost dance and Tsuji's ruthless purge when they gathered together, but with the speed of his full blast, he almost escaped from this completely disordered, labyrinth-like infinite city in just half a minute.

　　"Oh?"

　　Aizen smiled.

　　Under the nervous gaze of those ghosts, he didn't seem to care about Ye Ye's escape, even until the other party escaped from this infinite city in just a few dozen seconds.

　　Then, he raised the mirror.

　　Waving down with a smile—

　　At that moment, Naruto, who was sitting quietly outside the battlefield, suddenly plucked the strings of the lute, and the figure of Sick Ye, who had escaped from Infinite City, appeared directly under Aizen's knife.

　　In an instant, blood splattered.

　　Sick Ye's body fell to the ground weakly, completely losing his voice.

　　"Well, I think everyone should also realize that running away is purely pointless... So, let's continue."

　　Aizen's eyes swept across the ghosts near him with a smile on his face.

　　Every ghost he touched, even the ghosts on the strings, all tensed up suddenly, and their hearts jumped to their throats.

　　However, not only escape, but also defense is meaningless.

　　The fourth of the last string, the ghost of the clone named Bantiangou, the moment he felt Aizen's eyes on him, the crazy desire to survive immediately urged him to release his blood ghost technique with all his strength, and several clones were about to leave him. Split out of the body -

　　However, before the avatar was fully revealed, he was already in a different place.

　　His head, which was as ugly and swollen as a Yaksha, was thrown flying high in the air, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the slit in his neck like a fountain.

　　"..."

　　The bloody scene deeply stimulated the fearful ghosts.

　　After they realized that they were simply fish on the chopping block, unable to escape or resist, the tyranny in their hearts was even more aroused, and all of them rushed towards Aizen with ferocious expressions.

　　It's finally interesting...

　　Looking at the demons attacking from all directions, the Shinigami holding the Zanpakutō still had a calm smile on his face. .

Chapter 314

　　"Breathing, seems to be used like this?"

　　Fang Mingjing has been paying attention to the battle between Sodros and Black Death Mou.