Thousand Blades of Death

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"Continue our battle! Tenno Mahara!!"

The blue dyed face was covered with white material, and the blue jade on his chest shone brightly, just like the moon hanging in the night sky.

"What's going on with your singular look? Could it be... You are now the prodigal son looking back, making a decision to change the past, returning to your captain's arms, and giving your meekness to the Masked Legion Power?" Ma Yuan looked at Lanran. Although he knew that it was Bianyu, he still asked the pretend unknown. At the same time, he said to Majiko Hiroko behind him, "Hey, Mako, Lanran wants to join the fake Face Army, do you still accept people there?"

"Idiot? The blue dye married is like a splash of water. How could it be recovered again, we are not recycling waste..." Hiroko spit out the groove, then frowned. Dao: "You might still see it for the first time?! The bead on the blue dyed chest is Bangyu!! Very troublesome kind of thing, you must be careful!"

"(⊙o⊙) Oh, you become such a ghost like Beng Yu's drumming out?" Ma Yuan asked Lan Ran knowingly.

"Oh, the evolution process is always ugly..." Lan Ran's mood is obviously very good, said: "'Soul reorganization', my ability of death has reached the limit... Beng Yu The will finally began to understand my heart..."

"Beng Yu's ability is to read their hearts about the existence around them and visualize them..."

. . . . . . . Omitting countless nonsense, as a very incompetent boss, his explanations are really perfect and impeccable, but it takes a lot of people to become a big deal, and it is just a matter of knowing it. Why do you want to spread it around, It feels like an upstart. I’m afraid others don’t know that he is rich. I have to show off my wealth everywhere and tell others how much property I have. Was it stolen by Kurosaki? Lan Da is not wrong in losing. . . . . Because there is too much nonsense, I will omit it and not write it. Children’s shoes with no impression can go to relive the anime. I will not elaborate here. Although I also want to elaborate, the name of the spoof is not very good. Of it. . .

"The name'Bengyu' was so appropriate! It really is the boundary that never intersects between God and non-God... All the power of destruction" Lan Ran declared with passion and a loud voice It's like an exciting speech, which is full of affection and emotion.

"Actually, in simple terms, you think your ability to reach death has reached its limit, so do you choose to rely on the power of Bengyu to break through the shackles of death?" Ma Yuan asked Lan Ran.

"It's really a flexible head..." Lan Ran praised Ma's original sentence, and then said: "Yes, the spirit of death is limited, and our development can only be bound by our own spirit. ,and so......"

"It's really useless..." Ma Yuan's faint tone despised Lan Randao.

"?!!!" Lan Ran's eyes suddenly sharpened, with warm anger shining in his eyes, "How do I say?"

"Isn't this an obvious thing? If it was what you called the "limit of death's ability" before..." Ma Yuan's mouth raised an ironic smile, saying: "It seems your skill ..... That’s just this level.”

As Ma Yuan said, the knife in his hand had been raised high, and then suddenly appeared in the air, an arm only wearing armor, holding a huge chopper, with the synchronization of Ma Yuan's movement, facing the blue dye Beheaded

"You talk about my skill... Is it just this level?!!!" Lan Ran completely ignored the falling condemnation on the top of her head and whispered this as if it was brewing. A terrible storm

The huge machete slashed heavily on the blue dyed shoulder, and the broad blade hit the blue dyed white face straight, and the huge force smashed the white matter on the blue dyed face a lot. What fine cracks are coming, like a cobweb-like pattern, but they haven't been able to fall down, but they are constantly repairing the traces of the mountains and rivers as the light of Bengyu shines.

"My skill... It's not what you can look around at will" Lan Ran yelled loudly, his hand directly grabbed the blade of the giant knife above his head, five fingers tight, time, the dense cracking sound It was constantly crackling, like the cracks on the blue dyed head before, countless damages appeared in the sky above the condemnation, followed by a bang, completely broken into a little powder, as the wind dissipated Come on. The initial solution to the condemnation was actually blue stained with just one hand, and it was directly turned into fragments. The terrible power was beyond imagination.

In contrast, it is already trivial that the power of Heaven's Condemnation cannot be used.

"Then what about you? Do you have... Do you have the strength to match me?"

After seeing Tian Cong crashed to pieces, Ma Yuan’s eyes suddenly lost their blue dye, then Ma Yuan’s eyes met Lan Lan’s cold and indifferent pupils, and the faint words were in Ma Yuan’s ears. The bank echoed slowly.

""

Ma Yuan was shocked, and the spiritual force on his feet suddenly turned up, followed by a few rapid steps on his feet, trying to quickly distance the distance from Blue Dye, but Ma Yuan’s reaction was quick, and Blue Dye’s reaction was even more rapid. Soon even the naked eye could not catch it, a sudden pain came from his chest, and the blood of the sorrowful blood was spitting out, just like a huge blood blade!

Then Ma Yuan saw that Lan Ran was like an indifferent victor, the supreme master, proclaimed lightly. . .

"Your instrumentation... but that's the case..."

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