From the Void King To the Ghost Swordsman of the Light of the Beginning

Chapter 73 The Fated Reunion, the Confrontation of Swords

clatter...

The rain continues...

And it was getting bigger and bigger, the sky was thundering and lightning, and the rain pattered on the ground, and the mud mixed with the rain adhered to everyone's bodies.

The head of Fuzhu didn't move, neither did the guards, and the pawns in Liuhun Street naturally didn't dare to move either.

"I'll wait here."

In the majestic heavy rain, in the gloomy sky and earth, Master Fuzhu said lightly

"You all go away."

I'm going to be here with Shiro...

Master Fuzhu looked at the sky, took the umbrella from the guard, and covered his child with it, and was washed by the cold rain.

He's waiting, waiting...

grim Reaper……

………………

And at the same time, in a different place, there is a figure running fast.

If Reiatsu could express a person's truest emotions, then she must be extremely excited right now?

Those wandering around in Jinglingting, as long as they are captain-level characters, it is impossible not to feel the spiritual pressure...

Excited, eager!

That figure came out from the eleventh team, it was Unohana Yachiryu!

She shuttled through the heavy rain without hesitation, the cold rain couldn't cool her hot heart, her mood was the first time in hundreds of years that she had such anticipation for the next scene!

To make Jianba so excited, there is only another ghost of war in the world! The captains of the thirteenth team all understood this, so after they noticed that there was something outside the Jinglingting that had unreservedly released the spiritual pressure, they didn't make any movement.

If, if someone dares to deal with that head first at this time, I'm afraid they will be mercilessly beheaded by Captain Unohana, right?

That is……

Sword Eight Showdown!

Kazan... you are finally here!

Unoka couldn't restrain her excitement, the kind of joy from the heart couldn't help bursting out, the desire for killing in her body, the arc drawn when she swung the blade...

Only that man can satisfy!

"It seems that your grasp of the ghost hand is quite good..."

It was getting closer and closer, and it was getting closer and closer to Kazan's position. This position was exactly where Kazan released his blood attack and let Unohana control the ghost hand.

He saw Kazan, the raven who sent two prophecies for the Soul Realm, this time he didn't send any prophecies, because he could just perceive it from the same surging spiritual pressure...

He is now...

It's for fighting!

"Let's dance!"

Kazan held the knife in both hands, and swung it down vigorously at the moment when the Uno Flower was about to arrive!

Although he doesn't have selfless sword energy like Liang Yue, but under his power, there is still a strong sword pressure.

The pressure of the sword tore the air apart, and there was a bang in the world. It was the whine produced by the thick air being torn apart violently!

laugh!

Under this sword, even the space began to distort, but Unoka was not afraid at all. The rain curtain in front of her was twisted and rolled up. In the next second, her body would be cut in half by the sword... …

"Too... easy."

When the fatal moment came, the general captain might not have time to react to this sudden blow, and even if he took protection, he would at least be repelled.

But Unoka just swung a knife at extreme speed, this knife was so fast, I couldn't see how her hand moved at all, pulled it out from the scabbard of the knife and swung the knife naturally, it was as if Just the same!

After a sword strike, all the pressure dissipated invisible, and the distorted space was distorted a second time in the opposite direction to the previous one, and then returned to normal.

Unohana stood on the muddy ground and looked directly at Kazan. The two stood separately, standing at the two ends of the world.

"If it is a temptation, then there is no need."

Unoka lowered her sword naturally, showing a terrifying smile, her left hand was placed on her right sleeve...

"The power of the ghost hand..."

tear...

Unoka actually tore off the sleeve on her right hand, revealing that red, hideous right hand that contained the curse of Bakal's blood!

"It has become one with me!"

Her eyes became as red as blood. Although there was no major change, it made Kazan even more excited.

"So……"

So it fell into silence. In the world of the two of them, there was no lightning, thunder, or heavy rain, only two swords!

"let's start!"

The moment the voice fell, the blades had already staggered past, and time seemed to stand still. The rainwater stayed in the air, and the water vapor below was evaporated in an instant.

A figure that is faster than extreme speed, swinging a knife even faster than super fast, perhaps in the history of the soul world and the virtual circle, there has never been such a strong confrontation between the two of them, and maybe there will be no such battle in the future A blade collision of a certain intensity.

Although the two have only met each other a few times, they have long regarded each other as their most important opponents. They have no flashy ability duels, no tricks and cunning, only the purest speed and strength!

This is a confrontation of swords and a collision of hearts, and the price is the blood spilled out, the flowers of blood blooming everywhere on the body!

I don't know how many knives were swung, I don't know the size of the wounds on my body, and I don't know how long time has passed?

Kazan and Unohana returned to their original positions again, exactly...

"If possible, I really want to continue this dreamlike battle until the end of time."

Unoka raised the sword and touched the blade lightly with her hand. She lowered her head and looked at the blood on the blade, and said slowly

"The end of time is too extravagant, and the happy time is always short." Kazan raised his head and smiled, and the blood bathed in his body was quickly washed away by the rain.

Both of them are extremely nostalgic for this moment, but they have no hesitation in taking the next step!

"Swastika, everything is done..."

"Burn it up, Prison Blood Demon God..."

boom!

Reiatsu is... so violent...

so similar...

"Eight thousand streams of flowers! You really should be a hypocrite!"

Kazan said loudly

"That way I can devour you, and then the two of us will become one!"

If Daxu wants to improve, it is not just a matter of simply devouring Xu, they must...

Constantly devouring Daxu who has the same essence as his own soul, from Killian to Yachukas, and then devouring Yachukas who has the same soul essence to Vastod...

On this road, they seem to be devouring another self, until they...

unique!

"You should be Shinigami too..." Unokana Yachiryu also laughed

"In this case, I will be the real Kenpachi after defeating you! But... am I the God of Death..."

On the right hand of Unohana Yachiryu holding the sword, crimson suddenly appeared. In the blood-colored world, she looked like a terrifying herself.

"Who knows? If you still use the battle in the Tower of Despair to measure me, your ending will only be... defeat!"

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