Thousand Blades of Death

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In this world, empty seat town.

No, maybe it can no longer be called Suzakucho, but a fake Suzakucho.

After all, the purpose of Blue Dye is to kill all the people in Sorakucho, and then use this power to create Wang Jian, so in order to delay the confusion of Blue Dye's time and sight, the corpse soul world specially commissioned Urahara Kisuke Carried out this false city manufacturing as a battlefield to solve the grudge with Lanran!

At this time, the battle has been carried out for most of the time, and the broken surface caused by the blue dye has been basically wiped out. The price paid is also the loss of combat effectiveness of many vice captains and the scars of many captains.

Of course, most of the damage is already done, and the cities that Urayasu's hard work has created are selectively ignored. After all, the Soul Realm has been paid, so this thing is sold, and the buyer is tossing about it It doesn't matter how much toss. ╮(╯_╰)╭

Above the damaged ruins, Dongxian, whose neck was pierced whole, was lying there, dying.

"Bai Village...Hinoki oak..." Dongxian had to open his eyes strenuously and looked at the two people gathered around him.

"Don't talk. Although you can breathe because of the power of the virtual, your throat has been pierced. You don't need to speak now." Li Cun's left array leaned down and whispered. The tenderness in the tone was completely inconsistent with the burly figure, but it was extremely appropriate.

"...

Seeing Dongxian no longer speaking, the left village of the village looked up at the clouds in the sky. His eyes were full of memory of the memories of the past. His tone was long, and he seemed to pass through the time and return to the past. Recounting their deepest and beautiful memories of each other.

"Dongxian... before the battle, you said... I will know you sooner or later."

"Actually, I feel the same thing, I think the cypress wood feels the same way. Our previous relationship is only an illusion, we will fight sooner or later."

"It's doomed like this..."

"Understand each other's inner thoughts."

"I won't make you hate, nor will you make you complain...just...just don't sacrifice yourself for revenge."

"Just like you lost your best friend... If I lose you, my heart will be like a hole."

The words of the left village of the village were soft, no loud roar, no blush, and no hysterics, but just calmly described his sadness and his heartfelt words. Perhaps this was a mistake from the beginning. Two lines of warm liquid slowly crossed the resolute and soft lines. All the cuts have been reduced to words.

"Thank you... Kashimura."

"Hinoki oak... Let me take a good look at you... Because of the blur, now my eyes can still be seen... I want to take a good look at it now. you......"

Before the words were finished, a huge slash came from the sky, directly slicing Dongxian to the meat.

The hot red blood was mixed with minced meat and bones, and they were splashing all over the place, hitting a little bit on the burly body of the left array of the village, hitting the fiercely chaotic heart in the chest cavity

"Blue dye!"

The left village of the rook village gave a huge angry roar, and the burly king of the black rope Tianmingming appeared directly behind him. When he raised the big knife in his hand, he would strike at the blue dye knife!

But it was very abrupt, the space behind Blue Dye was suddenly broken, and an orange-haired death rushed out of it

Kurosaki

[Don’t look at his original solution, so. . . You have only one chance, please kill him】

Heiqi Huo remembered the previous advice given by Mao Zhihua Lie. He held Tiansuo and cut the moon with both hands. He put a virtual mask directly on his face, and sent a dark crescent sky to the blue dye. !

Because Ma Yuan snatched Uruchi Olasifa of Kurosaki (how sounds ambiguous?), Kurosaki was not forced to the point of dying, so his degeneration and There is no rampage, so the sneak attack on the blue dye can be said to be completely and completely exerted his full combat power, collected the spiritual power of his body, and wielded his most powerful crescent sky ever. !

It’s just that although the power of the slashing attack from Kurosaki is indeed huge, even if the captains are all “discolored”, it can be seen that the slashing of Kurosaki is terrible. The destructive power, or the angle of slashing, is perfect and impeccable, but it can't help others to guard against it in advance! !

A six-sided defensive ghost road suddenly flashed out from behind the blue-dyed neck, constantly flashing, actually directly defending the blow of Kurosaki's powerful crescent moon.

"I haven't seen you in a long time... A young man in misfortune!" Enran's blue-stained side with a slash shot greeted Kurosaki.

However, under the friendly expression, there is an endless killing opportunity, and the blue dyed head does not return. He directly waves the mirror flower water moon in his hand, and cuts the crescent moon crescent that Kurosaki slashed directly from it. At the same time, he also shot Kurosaki out from a distance.

[This blow. . . . . . Was it blocked by him? 】

All the captains almost stomped their feet in hate. Such a good chance, such a powerful attack, was actually blocked in this way, which is a pity.

[If the hit hits, then the battle is over. . . . . . 】

"'If the hit hits, then the battle is over!' You think so, are you right?" Lan Ran said the voice of the people lightly, ignoring some discoloration, and continued: " Behind the neck is the biggest dead corner of the creature! Do you think I will come and fight without any protection?"

"And ah... do you really think that slashing will hurt me?"

"So, do you want to try again..."

"Your nonsense is too wordy"

The space in front of Lanran suddenly shattered, and straight hands were stretched out, grabbing Lanran's head, and at the same time, the silver-white sword in his hand was also raised high.

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