People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

While Makoto Fujimiya was engaged in a fierce battle with the three sword girls, the fight on the other side seemed simpler.

Unohana Yaqianliu looked towards the opposite side quietly.

In the era when she first came to this world, the legend belonging to Niemaya Wang Yue had not faded away.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni is still considered a rising star. As the ‘God of Swords’ who created all the shinigami in the world, to put it bluntly, Nigeya Wang Yue has a lot of kindness towards most of the Shinigami.

However, all of this is of little significance to Unohana Eight-Thousand-Liu.

There was only one thing she wanted to know.

Does this legendary ‘God of Swords’ have as good a skill in killing people as he does in making swords?

“Don’t you want to go first? Maozhihua

‘s smile remained flat:”If you don’t attack me, I will attack you.””

“It’s not so much that I don’t want to attack first, it’s more… that it’s very difficult to do.”

Nigeya Wang Yue slowly took off the sunglasses on his head, threw them aside, rolled up the afro that easily blocked his sight, and tied it behind his head. But Unohana was not in his eyes at all.

And He was completely staring at the knife in her hand.

His voice was calm, without any of the random freestyle energy he had before, and he frowned slightly.

“I can recognize every knife made by me”

“As for your move, if you remember correctly, there is a high probability that it will awaken the biology system… No, to be precise, it should be the life system ability, right?”

Nikaiya Oue doesn’t have the ability to know the name at a glance like Iphei of the Military Chief Division.

But as an ‘old-timer’ who appeared before the Asada era, he also has some small things that are unique to him. [Specialty].

Those are some of the small skills brought about by his ‘real fighting’.

Feeling the power of Unohana that has clearly entered the first-class spiritual power, Niemaya Wang Yue looked at her with a faint look. Very worried.

To be honest.

There was a smell on this knife that was so strong that even he couldn’t bear it.

That was…Does it smell like blood?

“but”

“It doesn’t matter anymore.”

Nimeiya Wang Yue stepped forward, seemingly carefree, and moved briskly in the direction of Uozhihua:”Anyway, as long as I can chop off your head, it will be enough.”

“By the way, let me introduce it in advance.”

He seemed careless, but in fact he said proudly:”This knife is one of my failed works.”

“Name, sheath”

“Because it is so sharp that it can even cut through high-density spirit particles, there is no scabbard that can hold it.”

“Even the knife in your hand, I’m afraid……”

“It only takes one confrontation and it will be broken, right?”

When Maozhihua heard this, her eyes suddenly became sharper and she became more vigilant. The next moment

,

Ermeiya Wang Yue’s figure suddenly disappeared.

Like a breeze, the blade cut through the air, dust, sound and all obstacles in front of him, quietly It fell silently towards Unohana’s shoulder.

Not even the slightest scream was heard.

“laugh!”

Unohana swung the blade and accurately landed on the side of the sheath.

But Nigeya Wang Yue just flipped his wrist, and the incredibly sharp blade actually cut into it diagonally along the shallow path. , like a knife cutting tofu without any hindrance.

Unohana narrowed her eyes slightly, and immediately deflected the blade along the edge of the blade, pulling it back at an extremely fast speed.

However, even though the response was so quick, the shallow hit in her hand still There is an extra cut that is about the size of a hair. It seems inconspicuous at first glance, but in fact it almost cuts the knife into two.

It is true, it is extremely sharp.

“Did you actually avoid it?”

Looking at Unohana Yachiru with sharp eyes, Nigeya Wang Yue couldn’t help but smile, as if to show off, and shook the handle of the knife casually:”However, don’t think this thing is so sharp, in fact, I can’t help but smile. It’s quite difficult to find a suitable handle for it”

“Look, it’s still shaking.”

“so……”

As he spoke, his voice suddenly turned cold:”Hurry up and show me, your real……No, it should be called swastika now, right?”

“I’m very curious about what this knife will look like in the end. Uozhihua looked at him

, then at the shallow sword in her hand, her eyes suddenly became a little uninterested, and she sighed in a low voice:”Is the so-called sword god only a guy of this level?””

“I don’t understand the fun of fighting at all.”

“What?”

Wang Yue of Ermeiwu didn’t seem to understand very well, and subconsciously frowned.

“but…Whatever”

“There is really no way to fight if this continues.”

But soon, I saw that Uzhihua had raised the almost broken shallow knife in his hand, and whispered:”Let you see it.”

“My interpretation of swastika.”

Nimeiya Wang Yue looked at her, with an ominous premonition inexplicably arising in his heart.

Unohana Eight Thousand Ryuhei raised the blade and stretched it from right to left like a bandage.

Under her movements, that The blade seemed to have turned into a sticky and scarlet dye, unfolding flatly along with her movements.

Unohana Yachiru opened her hands, her whole body was like a ghastly corpse nailed to a cross, and she let out a low and distant cry. Drink cold:

“Swastika solutions are all gone!”

The moment Maozhihua’s voice fell, everyone present felt a terrifying spiritual pressure that was so huge that it was suffocating.

The strong crushing feeling seemed to turn everyone into powder from the inside out..

However, it was only for a moment.

The next moment, the ever-expanding spiritual pressure quickly wrapped around Unohana Yasenryu, and gradually condensed on the blade in her hand.

Nigeya Wang Yue’s eyes suddenly widened.

He could clearly see that infinite blood slowly flowed out from the blade of Uozhihua.

The endless blood fell to the ground, covering the ankles of the two people, turning the surrounding area of tens of meters into a scarlet field. A pool of blood.

The spiritual pressure that completely belonged to Unohana accommodated the two of them, forming a scarlet field that belonged exclusively to Unohana eight thousand streams.

Niemaya Wang Yue instinctively realized the problem.

This kind of ‘life system’ ‘The Zanpakuto is completely different from what he imagined.

Unohana Yachiru threw away the nearly broken sword, and then another blade made entirely of blood naturally condensed out of the pool of blood.

Nigewu Wangyue’s pupils shrank.

With an unlimited supply of swords, his ability to use the sheath must have been restrained to a great extent.

Oops, shouldn’t be so generous.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind , but at extremely fast speed, she rushed towards Uozuka again.

She had to kill her in the shortest possible time.

Noticing this scene, Uozuka’s face showed a scarlet smile.

“fear, urgency”

“This is right…”

Immediately afterwards, she saw her figure disappear from the same place, and the blood blade in her hand drew a red arc in mid-air.

“laugh——”

Blades crisscrossed.

Nimeiya Wang Yue’s pupils narrowed subconsciously.

The blade, which was entirely made of blood, penetrated the sheath’s edge, splashing a red blood flower, and then immediately connected with each other in mid-air, and continued to slash towards him as if nothing had happened.

She didn’t even look at the sheath that was about to fall on her body.

Under this desperate confrontation, Ermeowa Wangyue instinctively retracted the blade and stood across the sheath to block the bloody slash.

However, before he could swing his second sword, he saw another short sword made entirely of blood stabbing him in front of his eyes.

“laugh!”

The short sword that was cut by the sheathed edge broke instantly, but immediately recovered.

Unohana Yachiryu held the sword in both hands, one long and one short, and performed continuous scimitar slashing techniques, and the falling speed of the sword became faster and faster. quick

“too slow——”

“Lift the knife!”

The double swords that kept shooting out blood danced like flying ribbons in the center of the pool of blood. Under the intensive blows at super high speed, Nigeya Wangyue’s sword skills were only able to deal with it for a while.

Obviously his own The knife is sharper than the opponent!

It is obvious that the knife in her hand will break at the touch!

However, in front of this woman, Nigeya Wang Yue found that he only has this level of coping ability.

What on earth is going on?!

Unohana’s The speed of her chops was getting faster and faster, like a dancer who had been suspended for a long time and finally had a chance to show off her dancing skills.

After meeting an opponent of equal strength for a long time, she finally found a rare opportunity to perform in her full glory without any worries. Use your power reservedly.

That kind of power, cruelty, and extreme terror, established with countless human lives.

——Eight thousand streams!!!

The entire pool of scarlet blood was her stage. As a foil, Nigeya Wang Yue seemed to have become a puppet to show off her skills at this moment. Her clumsy responses and straight-forward beheading techniques were beyond her control. It is comparable to the flower of Mao that was finally formed after being immersed in countless genres.

Even without Sheathu as a weapon, this well-known ‘Sword God’ in Soul Society would most likely be easily defeated in just a few rounds.

The two huge streams of spiritual pressure clashed with each other, but they were easily torn apart and disintegrated by Unohana Yachiryu. Like Shura beasts, they rushed into the attack range of Nigeya Ouyue with an almost raging attitude. Use countless bloody blades to break through all his defenses.

This woman is simply crazy! monster!

At this moment, Ermeiya Wang Yue’s mind could not suppress the emergence of this thought.

“Waterfowl Flying Blade!”

As if to be a special reminder, Unohana Yazenryu called out the name of the move that was obviously not very careful.

Several continuous bloody blades flew out from the blade, slashed around Nigeya Ouyue, and tore apart The air made a sticky and dull sound.

Ermeiya Wang Yue subconsciously wanted to move away, but the blood under his feet wrapped around his ankle at some point.

What on earth is this?…

Yes! Not just a knife!

This entire realm made of blood is her swastika!

When he realized this, Nigewu Wang Yue swung his blade to cut away the bloody blade that was entangled in front of him.

However, it was just a brief moment of negligence.

A tiny bloody blade left a wound on his shoulder for the first time, causing an obvious stinging sensation.

“Ah.”

A smile slowly appeared on Unohana Yachiru’s stern face.

It was like a hunter seeing his prey with wounds.

Oh no!

Futamaya Wang Yue also seemed to realize something immediately.

The next second, He saw Unohana charging forward again.

The moment the blade fell, Nigeya Wang Yue’s eyes vaguely reflected the horrific scene of the woman in front of him melting into bones in the blood.

This is…Hallucination?

Before he could fully distinguish it, an even more intense tingling sensation began to rise from his chest and abdomen.

The bloody blade that penetrated Sheafu was slightly hooked in mid-air, easily slicing open his skin – just like Sheafu’s incision with a shallow blow.

Nigeya Wang Yue immediately covered the wound alertly, and while retreating, he realized that he had to break through this swastika realm immediately in order to find some breathing space.

No matter how proud he was, he clearly realized it during the confrontation just now.

When it comes to beheading skills, he and this woman are not on the same level at all.

His spiritual pressure was about the same as his opponent’s, his cutting skills were completely at a disadvantage, and his only advantage was completely abolished under the constant flow of blood blades…….

If you continue like this, wouldn’t you be doomed?

Must change to a more suitable knife!

He turned around sharply

“Escape?”

Seeing his panicked movements, Uzhihua sneered lowly and raised the knife forward.

“Wow——”

Directly in front of Ermeiya Wang Yue, a dark curtain of blood immediately appeared.

Behind the deep curtain, a figure exactly the same as Unohana was reflected.

“Haven’t you realized it yet? Two houses.

Unohana Yaqianliu’s voice was low:”This piece of Uzana, in a sense, is me.””

“Here you have no choice���qualifications”

“dead or alive”

“Those are the rules of battle.”

Wang Yue of Ermeiya looked at the deep pool of blood that was constantly surging, and couldn’t help but reveal an ugly smile.

Due to the torn wounds on his chest and abdomen, blood gradually poured out of the corners of his mouth, but he was still angry. Said:”You crazy woman, have you ever considered…”

“Is the life-type Zanpakutō actually a sacred object that saves people?”

“I didn’t build this knife just to fill this place with blood and corpses.”

Unohana Yaqianliu smiled, raised the blade towards him, and said in a calm voice:

“How you build it is your business”

“How to use it is my business”

“Don’t make your last scene so ugly, Niameya”

“As one of the few strong men in the world,”

“Let me bury you here too”

“……”

The smile on Ermeiya Wang Yue’s face became increasingly bitter:

“Damn it, Tsunayashiro……”

“If I had known it would be so embarrassing, I would never have done anything like this.”

Despite what he said, he slowly and forcefully raised the sheath in his hand and took a deep breath.

Unohana Yachiryu calmly raised the sword and swung it down…….

“Clang!”

A blade that was as complete as if it had just been separated from the handle. With a slight metallic sound, it rotated through the air in a sharp arc, and finally submerged into the soil as if diving into water. The remaining section is not so sharp, with a short handle.

The curtain of blood is scattered, falling like raindrops.

In the center of the curtain, there are the figures of Unohana Yachiru and Niumeya Wang Yue.

Only However, one was standing and the other was lying down.

In the end, Nigeya Wang Yue was not as embarrassed as he imagined. After all, he still fought for his life and managed to use the tip of the sheathed blade on Unohana’s arm, leaving behind A deep wound was made, even the bones and nerves were severed.

However, the price paid was also quite tragic.

The headless body lay quietly in the middle of a pool of blood, with ripples spreading around it.

In his hand, there was only Holding a section of the handle of the knife.

Just as Ermeiya Wang Yue said himself.

The sheath fold does have the shortcoming of a weak connection.

Almost at the moment Ermeiya Wang Yue fell, he was still in the battle circle. The dozen or so sword girls who were raging in the middle suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and they gathered in the direction of the pool of blood like crazy.

However, in the end, they were all cut down one by one.

Until the end, Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu stood quietly. In the center of a pool of blood, expressionless

“thump.”

The figure of Makoto Fujimiya suddenly appeared, carrying a sword girl on his shoulders and hands.

They all fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Seeing that his teacher was fine, he looked a little relaxed He smiled.

Since the teacher is fine, the traces he left can be delayed a little longer.

“Teacher Maozhihua.”

He walked up to him with a smile, and then he saw that Maozhihua eight thousand lumens had clearly won, but still had a sad look on his face.

When he saw the three sword girls on the ground, he showed a slight smile, and his face almost The expression that was condensed into ice seemed to be melting.

Unohana Yaqianliu looked at him, his voice became warmer and softer, as if he was sighing:

“Sincerity”

“yes”

“You have to grow up quickly”

“……”

“ah?”