God of Doomsday Great Swordsman

Chapter 167 Wan Jie, Yan Mo Cricket
Northern Region.

city ​​of steel.

"real or fake?"

After listening to Zhao Xiaoliu's analysis.

Aunt Zhou's eyes lit up.

If so.

Then she is absolutely sure to beat the ancient emperor to death.

"Not sure! You'd better be careful yourself."

Zhao Xiaoliu shook his head.

Everything is just his speculation.

Really sure.

It still needs Aunt Zhou to try it herself to know.

"Even if it's true, be careful, aunt, he still has one ability that hasn't appeared yet!"

Zhao Xiaoliu spoke again.

The ancient emperor has already used 5 abilities.

Whether it is true or not.

He also has an ability.

"Well! Aunt knows!"

Aunt Zhou nodded.

And this time.

Dongxian Yao on the opposite side has already drawn his sword.

"Have you finished discussing it? In fact, it's all the same! In the face of absolute strength! Everything is dark!"

Dongxian wanted to speak slowly.

Simultaneously.

Point the Zanpakutao in his hand to Zhao Xiaoliu.

"Begin to understand... Qingming's three moves!"

Zhao Xiaoliu seemed to hear the sound of the sword.

But again it seems not!

"Zheng!"

Zhao Xiaoliu directly raised his sword to the cross.

Subsequently.

Three consecutive sword qi hit him.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Three in a row.

Zhao Xiaoliu also took three steps back.

Subsequently.

Only then did it stop.

"I have seen your sword!"

Zhao Xiaoliu looked at Dongxian Yao with some surprise.

This move.

He has actually seen it.

But that time.

It was cut by Ye Liangchen!
"Ok?"

Tosen frowned.

Zhao Xiaoliu's words made him a little confused.

he seems.

I can't remember when I met Zhao Xiaoliu.

But Tosen Kaname didn't struggle.

because.

There are many people in this world who know him.

"Have you ever felt hopeless?"

Tōsenkaō finally began to hold the sword in both hands.

Subsequently.

The horror actually bursts out from his body.

"boom!!!!!"

The momentum spreads directly towards the four directions.

For an instant.

It directly affected everyone on the entire battlefield.

"Huh? Is this Reiatsu?"

Su Buqing had just finished confronting Lin Jinran.

As he retreated, he felt the imposing pressure coming.

He couldn't help but looked towards the Eastern Immortal Fortress.

"Cut! This thing is really easy to use!"

Lin Jinran also frowned and looked at Tosen Kaname.

Subsequently.

He curled his lips a little angrily.

Dongsen Yao's Reiatsu unfolded.

Whether it's Su Buqing or him.

There is an inexplicable extra layer of gravity on the body.

"This is?"

Zhao Xiaoliu looked at Tosen Kaname in shock.

This momentum.

Since he was directly pressed, he couldn't move.

Like.

the whole space around.

All are blocked.

"The weak... have no need to exist!"

If Tosen wants it.

Obviously very domineering.

but.

Give people the feeling.

but.

Inexplicably sad.

"Varied……"

Zhao Xiaoliu wanted to speak.

but.

The words are not over yet.

The familiar knife light.

It flashed before his eyes.

original.

The moment Tōsen wanted to finish his words.

People have disappeared in place.

Instant step!

This is the unique movement ability of Death God.

It's the same as Zhang Xiaoshuai's Tianyou.

make people.

It's hard to react.

"puff!"

blood.

Blooms suddenly in the void.

That colorful touch became Zhao Xiaoliu's last memory.

"Boom!"

Zhao Xiaoliu finally fell to the ground.

There was a loud bang.

and also.

A cloud of dust was stirred up.

"Zheng!"

air.

Dongxian slowly put away the Zanpakuto.

That white cloak.

Under the autumn wind.

Different kind of glare.

"Damn!"

Su Buqing broke into a cold sweat.

Ugly face.

With Zhao Xiaoliu's strength.

Since they were all directly killed by Dongxian.

Then.

Can be imagined.

How strong is Dongxian's strength?
"It's over!"

the other side.

Aunt Zhou just punched Gu Di.

turn back.

It was discovered that since Zhao Xiaoliu was directly killed in seconds.

Immediately.

Aunt Zhou's complexion also changed.

although.

Aunt Zhou knew that Zhao Xiaoliu could be resurrected infinitely.

but.

Facing Tosen Kaname who can kill him instantly.

Aunt Zhou still sees no hope.

too strong!
"Om~~~~"

on the ground.

Not long after Zhao Xiaoliu fell.

Death engulfs.

It starts at once.

Subsequently.

A huge magnetic field.

Appeared suddenly!

"Ok?"

Dongxian Yao looked down at the magnetic field in some surprise.

Although…

He can't see.

but.

He could feel movement below.

aside.

Gu Di looked at Aunt Zhou boredly.

"You'd better take care of yourself first! I'm..."

Gu Di spoke halfway.

Suddenly stopped.

because.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoliu's death engulfing magnetic field just appeared.

"what is that?"

Gu Di looked at the magnetic field a little strangely.

Subsequently.

He raised his head and asked Aunt Zhou.

"Hmph! I forgot to tell you! The Sword God will not die!"

Aunt Zhou spoke coldly.

speak up.

Zhao Xiaoliu's conjecture was correct.

It is true that the ancient emperor can no longer use illusion, water and fire.

but.

Do not know why.

The physical immunity of the ancient emperor.

still exists.

Just that punch.

Aunt Zhou still has not achieved any results.

"Hmph! Undead? There is no immortality in this world! Just wait and see!"

Gu Di glared at Aunt Zhou angrily.

seem.

Aunt Zhou's words hit his sore foot.

"boom!!!"

Gu Di punched Aunt Zhou.

Subsequently.

The battle between the two began again.

……

below.

But a moment's effort.

Death engulfs the magnetic field.

It has become colorful.

These colorful beams.

They gathered towards the central position one after another.

Subsequently.

The figure of Zhao Xiaoliu.

Stand up again!

"Zheng!"

Accompanied by the clear and crisp sound of sword cries.

The magnetic field devoured by death.

suddenly contracted.

Subsequently.

The whole situation is included in Zhao Xiaoliu's body.

"Zheng!"

Zhao Xiaoliu opened his eyes.

Subsequently.

He looked up at Tōsen Kaname above his head.

"Now...it's time for you to see my sword!"

Zhao Xiaoliu raised the magic sword Huangquan.

Subsequently.

Point to Tosen Kaname.

"Flying Immortals in the Sky!"

Zhao Xiaoliu rose up with a sword.

Like.

piercing the sky.

Go straight into the sky.

Dongxian must be very strong.

Just rely on that sword.

Zhao Xiaoliu understood.

Dongxian wants to be the same as the Black Dragon Rolls-Royce.

They all belong to level 5 existence.

but.

compare the two.

Zhao Xiaoliu felt that the Black Dragon Rolls-Royce would be stronger.

And Tosen wants it.

Just more flexible!

"Ding!"

Bright fireworks.

Blink in the air.

It was the collision of two people's swords.

Subsequently.

Zhao Xiaoliu jumped over Dongxian Yao's head.

"Your ability is very special! It seems to belong to some kind of rules!"

Dongxian wants to turn around.

Look at Zhao Xiaoliu.

Subsequently.

Raised the Zanpakutō again.

"But I'm not interested in entertaining the weak, so...Wan Jie! Yan Mo Cricket!"

Endless darkness.

Suddenly, Dongxian wants to be the center.

Diffusion outward.

For an instant.

Then enveloped the entire battlefield!

"Tapa~Tapa~"

Clear footsteps.

Into Zhao Xiaoliu's ears.

"Do you feel hopeless? Your ability is really good! But here, you can only wait for death in endless fear!"

(End of this chapter)