MTL - From the Void King To the Ghost Swordsman of the Light of the Beginning-Chapter 428 Sword eight...penetrating with everything

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  Chapter 428 Sword Eight... runs through everything

   There is darkness in the unbroken.

   Here is where the sinner is.

In the history of Soul Soul Realm, villains who committed horrific mistakes were imprisoned in Wujian. Just maintaining Wujian's normal operation requires a lot of resources and energy from Soul Soul World to maintain it, but even so, Soul Soul World The top management has never chosen to give up seamless operations.

Because the people inside are ferocious criminals that can only be imprisoned here, they cannot be killed and can only be imprisoned. In order to prevent these people from escaping, Wujian's defense is the strongest in the Three Realms, and it is organized by the Tiansend Fanzhuang Sifeng Yuan family. In terms of defensive power, it might even surpass the defensive barrier of Lingwang Palace, which is the first-class and safest place in the world.

  At this moment, in the midst of Infinity, two figures stand in the vast world.

  Of course it is vast, because every step here seems to be separated by thousands of miles. It is obviously just a team of underground prisons, but it seems to have an infinite field.

   Two people, a man and a woman, both hold the Zanpakuto in their hands.

   "Wujian, it's really suitable for us sinners." Unozhihua Yaqianliu held it all in his hands, and laid it horizontally in front of him, his eyes were full of coldness.

  Powerless sinners, there can only be one Kenpachi in an era, but now there are three Kenpachi, all three of them have sins, unforgivable sins, and the only way to make up for such mortal sins is to kill each other.

  When there is only one Kenpachi in an era, the sin karma will naturally dissipate.

  They are here for this!

The world of corpses and souls doesn't need multiple Kenpachi now, it just needs a real strongest Shinigami, that's what Unohana Yachiryu said to Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni when she left, and now she is exactly what she wants to practice. Do what you say.

   "Hundreds of years have passed since we never saw each other again." Saraki grinned, looking at Unohana Yachiryu, the image of that year already appeared in his mind.

Of course he had seen Unohana when he was the captain, but that wasn't Unohana Yachiliu, it was just Unohana, it wasn't the Unohana he knew, that's why he said they were hundreds of miles apart at this moment. See you in a year.

   Actually, there is no need to say much at all. They know what the two of them are thinking in their hearts better than anyone else. They have only met once, but there is a strange sense of tacit understanding in their hearts, as if you and I are not different from each other.

   "Swastika solution..."

  The two people used the **** at the same time. Unlike the original work, the current Unohana Yachiryu truly has the ability to fight Saraki Kenpachi with all his strength.

She has mastered the ability of blood energy and has practiced for hundreds of years. She has integrated the great power of the magic sword Apophis. Compared with the unsealed half-time Jiejianba battle, perhaps this is the time when it can really become the "Jianba inheritance battle".

  The reason is not important; the reason is unclear.

Hundreds of years have passed by, too many memories have been forgotten, and too many things have been experienced. At this moment, they only have the deepest obsession for each other in their hearts. It is their greatest desire to truly live!

  The so-called court guard is just an excuse! It's just an excuse to make them fight again!

"Aha…!"

   I don't know who made the first move, or who gave the first signal to start the war. The figures of the two disappeared in the endless darkness in an instant.

Incomparably fast, incomparably sharp, the so-called Jianba's battle is a battle of extreme strength, a competition of sword and skill, a competition of speed and strength, without any fancy abilities, it will not continue to grow after being injured, it will only bring Facing the wound and pain, they continued to fight violently.

  Only…

that is it.

  In Jianpachi's mind, the memories of not long ago coexist with the current world, and then he swung the knife at this moment...

   Poof!

   Blood spatter.

  The two people passing through the sky, the moment the two rays of light intersected, blood flew out.

   Then there is silence, everything is so quiet in a world where there is only each other.

   It was as if the hustle and bustle of the outside world had completely disappeared. He was clearly in the middle of the battlefield, but he remained independent from the world.

   After an unknown amount of time, it could be a long time or the next moment, Yachiryu spoke.

   "Good job..."

A huge blood blade suddenly appeared on Yaqianliu's chest, blood spattered out of it again, and there were wounds all over her body, and the bright red blood and blood energy continued to flow out, making her, who was a **** person, become more terrifying.

   "Sword Eight."

She finally called Saraki that way, and at this moment, the space in the middle of the two of them seemed to react to the confrontation between the two of them just now, a muffled sound of beating drums came, and then the invisible space was suddenly covered. It's tearing apart!

A kind of power, an indescribable power, spreads to the surroundings, spreads throughout the Jingling Court in an instant, and spreads to the end of the spirit world. Everyone felt the fluctuation, and the will to kill was rising!

  Amidst this power fluctuation, Yaqianliu's voice seemed to reach everyone's heart.

  Sword Eight...

   These two words reverberate in everyone's soul, and the whole world is calling for his birth. The strongest **** of death, Zaraki Kenpachi...

At this moment, he was standing in the open world, because no one dared to step into this battlefield because of the previous battle between Yaqianliu and Gerald, he raised his head slightly, and his back was still facing Yaqianliu. There was no answer after the voice.

  His eyes looked into the distance, the enthusiasm accumulated in the previous two battles was fading rapidly, and opponents who were more memorable than friends died one after another. After that, what else could provoke his gradually cooling heart?

  Jianpachi, the name of the strongest **** of death, this is a title, and it is also a curse. The person who bears the name of Jianpachi will have endless battles, but what is after the endless battles?

   Has he seen the end of the fight?

"ah…"

As if there was no breath behind him, Jianpachi exhaled lightly, and the white air mass spread out in the world. He turned around slowly, and saw that he was somewhat similar to Unohana in appearance, basically the same but also A completely different Yachiryu's back.

  At this moment, Kenpachi's selection battle is over.

  Jianba could feel that something gushed out of his heart at this moment, not just spiritual power, not just strength, but also some other things, the most intuitive one was his blade, his skin.

  Originally in the external state, he was like a hungry ghost of Shura, with a red body, but now a little purple was added to the red, and the knife was no longer like an axe, but turned into a long knife like a shallow sword.

At this moment, his body carried all the power that Kenpachi stored in this name in the past. He felt that this world was so small, so small that it was too small, too fragile, so fragile that he could kill it with a single blow. crushed.

  He looked at Yaqianliu's back, looked at Wujian, then turned around slowly, and said one last sentence.

   "I will remember your names..."

  In the calm after the storm, there are no more enemies competing for the title of 'Kenpachi', but there is an indescribable loneliness and loss, and Saraki Kenpachi doubts in his heart—

  Who is the next opponent?

  His back gradually went away, and he called out the names of those people he remembered.

   "Sword Eight."

  ………

   Time is pushed back not long ago, when Gerrard was still attacking.

  Jingreitei, the aristocratic area, where the five nobles are located, or the Shiba family.

  Lijie Barrow also walked among the corpses all over the ground. He looked at the fallen **** of death and said contemptuously

   "Can this also be called a noble among the gods of death? It really is a fallen race."

  Lijie Barrow is the captain of the pro-guard, the most perfect creation of Juhabach at the beginning, and he usually claims to be the messenger of God, so he naturally looks down on the mere **** of death.

Attacking Zhibo's house, his purpose is to capture the pillars of heaven for Yuhabach, so as to enter the Palace of the Spirit King, otherwise even the opened-eyed Yuhabach will not be able to easily pass through it when the enchantment of the Palace of the Soul King still exists. Pass the ban to go to the Lingwang Palace.

  However, after realizing the purpose of the pro-guards, how could the **** of death not send experts to protect?

   "Although I agree with the former, I disagree with the latter sentence."

  Lijie Barrow was about to walk into Shiba's house, when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the front and back, and then a man in a floral robe and a bamboo hat appeared in front of him.

   "Jingle Spring Water..."

  He turned his head again, and found that behind him was a man wearing a white captain's haori, holding a pair of knives, and carrying an unknown aura.

  He frowned and called out his name.

   "Shishiro Ukitake."

"Since you know our names, can you please give in?" Jingle Chunshui stood in front, pressed the hat on his head with his hand, and said frivolously to X Wanwu Lijie Barrow, "After all, this is a nobleman. The Great Lord’s place, if this area is destroyed, I will be punished.”

   "The purpose of my coming here..."

  Li Jiebaluo suddenly raised his gun and shot at Chunshui. Chunshui's pupils shrank, and he wanted to block it with a knife, but suddenly saw that his knife had been punched out of a hole!

   And even my own body...

  Chunshui frowned intently. At that moment just now, Lijie Baro's bullet pierced his Zanpakuto, and shot a hole in his right shoulder. What a sharp attack...

   Till now, Chunshui has not seen anyone who can do this to such a degree, just piercing through his body, but the hardness of Zanpakuto far exceeds the hardness of his own spirit body!

   After all this happened, Li Jie Barrow just continued the previous words in a cold voice, "It's just for the destruction, and you won't have a headache."

   "Because, dead people... don't feel pain."

   "It's really troublesome..." The wound on Jingle Chunshui's shoulder healed instantly, Chunshui is now able to make good use of Xu's power, even super-speed regeneration can be done.

  At this moment, he rushed forward in an instant, but the blade directly penetrated Li Jie's body. His pupils shrank, and he turned around and swung the knife again, but Li Jie just stood there, ignoring Chun Shui's attack at all!

   "?!" Chunshui's pupils trembled, he stepped back a few steps, and came to Fuzhu's side, the two looked at Lijie together, a little inconceivable.

   "Is your ability... to make our attacks unable to hit you? Is that a phantom... or what?"

Li Jie turned around and looked at the two people standing together, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You guys, just despair, in front of my strength, in front of the captain of God's Forgiveness Guards, you will know The level is simply too far from the realm of me, the envoy of God!"

He shot again, this time Fuzhu swung the knife first, Lijie's shot was directly absorbed by him with the double fish force, released the next moment and shot at Lijie Barrow, he thought he could attack by relying on the opponent's attack to each other, but...

   Same invalid!

  A special light, Fuzhu felt very weird when he absorbed it, and it was even more weird when he released it, as if nothing was released, but there was indeed destruction in front of his eyes.

  In front of him, the Shiba family's mansion was pierced through a hole by the force he reflected just now, but Lijie Barrow appeared in front of him intact.

   "Your ability... is penetration, right?"

   After a short fight, Chunshui and Fuzhu glanced at each other, and they, who had rich combat experience, suddenly realized Lijie's ability.

"The attack you release has no entity, because it is just a phenomenon, it will penetrate everything between your muzzle and the end of your line of sight, and you are also in this piercing state, any attack will directly penetrate over your body."

   "Although the strength is weak, but the brain turns quickly." Li Jie Baro said lightly. He looked at the two gods of death who dared to resist him, and released a terrifying pressure from his body.

"My sacred text is X-axis, called All Things Penetrating, and it can completely kill the enemies of God. You stand in a row at the end, so that I only need one shot to penetrate all of your heads. .”

It is indeed terrifying. His ability is unsolvable. It is a combination of extreme attack and extreme defense. The enemy's attack will directly pass through Li Jie's body without causing any harm to him, while his attack can Directly ignoring the defense to penetrate the opponent, because the attack does not have any entity, so there is no way to block it!

   It’s just that what Li Jie didn’t expect was that Fuzhu’s Pisces theory could absorb even the concept of penetration, the ability of the **** of death...

  Can it really be done to this extent?

  The reason why Li Jie did not act rashly was because of the existence of Shishiro Ukitake. For some reason, he always felt that there was something extraordinary in the body of this **** of death, that kind of power...

   Maybe he can threaten himself as the messenger of God!

  (end of this chapter)