Thousand Blades of Death

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On a telegraph pole outside Inoue's home window, an onion-headed poor girl in pajamas and an orange-haired death gown in a black dying suit were standing on top of each other, saying something to each other.

"Hello! Lucia! Hurry up to untie my body!" Ichigo Kurosaki's expression was anxious. "Did you see Longgui that they are already dangerous?"

"Shut up! I know!" Rukia shouted at Kurosaki, then frowned, whispering in a shocked voice: "Shouldn't... what the **** is going on?" ..."

"Hey! Lucia, what's the matter with you?" Kurosaki asked.

"I'm wondering, Amano Mahara, he was able to rely on his own strength to escape from the flesh and perform deification." Lucia replied.

"Is there something wrong?" Kurosaki asked, tilting his head.

"Are you a fool? Why don't you think about how you changed from a human to a grim reaper?" Lucia pulled out a glove with a skull and said to Ichigo Kurosaki: "You don't all rely on this To separate the soul?"

"Ah! It seems so!" Kurosaki nodded.

"But ah, Amano Hara has relied on his own power to separate the flesh and the soul... this is simply incredible!"

"Know that there is a very close connection between the human body and soul. The relationship between them is like human skin and muscles, and they are in harmony with each other..."

"So what?"

"You think about it, you want to eat the lean meat of the pig, so do you want to cut off the skin of the pig? The connection between the soul and the flesh is like pork and pig skin, and you want to release the soul, only It can be done by letting the body die! So you need this glove for your death!...Do you understand?"

"Uh...if there is no match, I think I should be able to be more clear..." Kurosaki Iko touched his head.

"You're going to die for me!" Lucia yelled, smashing the sketchy drawing board directly on the head of Kurosaki Ichigo!

"Well, then, as you said, isn't Inoue already dead?" Kurosaki asked, with a dignified tone, touching his red head.

"In a sense, yes," Lucia nodded, and then said: "But have you seen it, there is a chain between Ogami Inoue's body and soul, right? This shows that there is still a certain connection between her body and soul, and she can still be rescued."

"Oh, that's good!" Kurosaki exhaled a long breath.

But Lucia's frowned eyebrows did not loosen at all. Her eyes were fixed on Inoue's room... No, to be precise, she stared closely at Ma Yuan, her eyes full of dignity.

[This trembling soul pressure is so shocking...]

[Why is he no longer the grim reaper, still holding a slashing sword in his hand? 】

[Also, this slashing sword made a sound like a cry... This is...]

[Is it...] Lucia’s eyes were filled with incredible shock!

...

Ma Yuan stood in a completely strange place, with a little confused eyes, but more of it was unspeakable joy!

sword! Countless swords! The densely laid back on the yellow-brown ground, a grisly, sharp, unsharp majestic swordsmanship permeated the whole heaven and earth, making people dare not look directly.

"How is it? Minecraft." A man wearing a white trench coat and long purple hair with hips asked suddenly.

"Very good! I like it very much! Are you my soul-cutting sword?" Ma Yuan nodded and asked.

"‘I am your Soul Chopper?’ Don’t joke! I have already said that this is my world!” Zifa Man emphasized.

"Well, this is your world, but you and I are one! Your world is not my world." Ma Yuan waved his hand.

"You are really shameless, don't let me emphasize the same thing again and again! I have already said, this is my world, my world alone!" Zifa said manly.

Ma Yuan's suddenly black thread, this is his own beheaded sword? ! So distorted? Could this be the prototype deep inside?

"Now! Do you know the situation outside? Tell me your name quickly! Let's solve this **** "empty" at once!" Ma Yuan decided not to be wordy and opened the door directly. .

"Oh~~! You told me to tell you my name?" The man with purple hair said slightly, "I haven't I said that? Me! It's not "you'"!"

"what did you say?"

"Hey...I said, I'm not your Soul Chopper! I'm Amano Mahara's Sword!" Zifa said manly.

"Amano... Ma Yuan? Are you..." Ma Yuan said in amazement, pointing at the purple-haired man.

"Yes! I am Amano Mahara's Chopper Soul Cutter, not your Mayuan Chopper Soul Chopper! You have to distinguish this point!" The man with purple hair stared at Ma Yuan's eyes.

"This... how is this possible! Wasn't Amano Horse dead? Then how could you still exist?!"

"I don’t know this either. When the short-lived ghost of Amano Mahara died at the same time, my world became dark at the same time. At that time, I thought I was dead... but when I opened my eyes again It was only then that I discovered that Amano's body was still alive, and I was really happy at the time! But when I paid more attention to observation, I realized that the body was still that body, but the soul inside was still completely different..."

The purple-haired man lowered his head a little bit lonely, and said, "The body of Amano Mahara is like a skeletal skeleton... No, it has become the existence of a skeletal skeleton to hold your soul..."

"So my soul can escape from the body itself..." Ma Yuan asked.

"Well!" The man with purple hair nodded.

The atmosphere fell silent, and Ma Yuan opened his mouth several times, but didn't know what to say...

"Now! It's dangerous outside, isn't it?"

For a long time, the men with purple hair broke the silence between each other.

Ma Yuan nodded and did not answer.

"Ah... I was really scared at the moment when I lost the Amano horse field..." The man with purple hair looked up at the cloudless sky. "You can't imagine that the whole world is as fragmented as a glass, a little bit The disappearance is in the darkness, silence, darkness, coldness, horror..."

"I, I really, don't want to relive that terrible feeling again..."

"So, live hard!"

"Using the power that Amano left..."

"my name is……"

"Thousand Blades!!!"

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