Death: This Death is not serious

Tsunayashiro's house.

Tsunayashiro Tokinada stood in the attic.

The moment the guards rushed over, he ran at full speed, looking straight ahead.

The guards of the entire attic were reflected in his pupils. It seemed that all the guards regarded him as the last enemy and wanted to chop him with the long sword in their hands.

It was as if the whole world was standing on the opposite side and the world was full of malice towards him.

He judged the current situation in an instant. The crazy guards had completely lost their minds in the torture of life and death. Everyone wanted to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

A twisted smile rose silently along the corners of his mouth.

His malice could no longer be suppressed.

He started killing.

This was a banquet where he could indulge himself after the house arrest was lifted.

When he was under house arrest, he stayed in the clan land. He had nothing to do but to kill the servants he usually came into contact with. He had long been bored.

Now that he was finally released, and no one would be able to restrain him soon, he could finally indulge himself.

It was not until this moment that he regained the feeling of being alive.

The last time he came out was more than 30 years ago, and his opponent at that time was the extremely noble head of the Shifengyuan family.

He wanted to chop off his head.

At that time, the difference in strength between the two sides was enough for him to do such a thing.

Unfortunately, the old guys in the family who were cautious did not allow him to do so.

And this time no one could stop him.

Those old guys who did evil but were not completely evil were finally going to die!

As long as he operated properly, he might soon become the head of the family.

And the people who prevented him from becoming the head of the family were the heirs and the elders.

The heirs were almost killed, and it was the turn of the old guys next.

The position of the head of the Tsunayashiro family, one of the five nobles, was within reach and within easy reach!

Tsunayashiro Tokinada disappeared at a speed that ordinary captain-level Shinigami could never reach. Relying on the sharp long sword in his hand and his own powerful spiritual pressure, he was like entering an empty space.

Yan Luo Jingdian pierced and chopped guards and death warriors one after another, and their limbs and arms flew everywhere.

The scars left on the guards and death warriors were smooth, but their bodies were messy!

There is no doubt that this was a massacre!

Tsunayashiro Tokinada was as agile as a ghost. His hands and feet suddenly exerted force at the same time, and he climbed up the corridor on the edge of the hollow part of the attic as easily as a gecko.

The guards standing on the top floor did not show any panic when they saw Tsunayashiro Tokinada suddenly appear, as if they were already accustomed to such behavior that violated common sense and escaped gravity.

They held their extremely sharp Zanpakutō tightly, and some death warriors quickly drew short swords and chains and other weapons from their waists, ready for battle.

Tsunayashiro Tokinada looked around, but his eyes were not focused on them. He was looking for the old guys hiding here and shivering.

To him, these guards and dead men who were sharpening their knives seemed insignificant, and they were not even worthy of entering his sight.

They were just grass on the long road before the overlord ascended the throne. Their only function was to make people feel more comfortable when walking on the road.

It was like a child squatting in the corner or the crack of the ground, observing with interest the ants busy working for survival.

The children would bring a catastrophe like a natural disaster to these little lives with a branch or a glass of water, and then laugh with satisfaction, but they would never care about the life and death of a certain ant.

He just wanted to laugh while walking on this road.

The hot blood flowed through his body when it came, and the hot flames lit up on the bright blade.

The guards did not retreat. They even lost their sense of temperature. Even if their bodies were set on fire, it seemed to have nothing to do with them.

The elders fell down, their dark eyes looking at them indifferently.

It was a condescending look, and the cold eyes made everyone's heart tighten, as if they were being pinched by a big hand. If they dared to look directly at it, their hearts would be crushed.

The elders who had always felt unbelievable suddenly showed fear on their faces. They opened their mouths and didn't know if they wanted to wail, but their throats were blocked by the white viscous liquid spiritual pressure.

The power of the void overwhelmed the remaining rationality and annihilated the fear of the elders. The white spiritual pressure formed different masks on their faces, and the hideous white-faced monsters climbed up.

The fierce attack from all directions without dead ends, like a surging tide, came from all directions at the same time.

Aozaki Mayuki stood firmly in place, motionless.

The monsters in front of him had just started running, and before they had taken a few steps, they suddenly turned around and started a fierce fight with the monsters beside them.Even the virtual world could not escape the false world of "Mirror Flower and Water Moon".

Cang Qi Zhen Yue watched quietly for a moment, and then a huge heat suddenly broke out in this narrow space.

In less than a second, the temperature rose sharply by thousands of degrees!

Such an extreme high temperature instantly evaporated all the blood that permeated the surroundings.

With Cang Qi Zhen Yue as the core, a spherical space with a diameter of ten meters quickly expanded, tightly covering the entire meeting room.

The family elders did not even have time to let out a scream, and the raging flames that attacked in an instant made their bodies collapse in an instant.

Their bodies seemed to turn into particles of dust and drifted away with the wind.

Just now, there were still people here, and in the blink of an eye, everyone disappeared. There was nothing in the room, and there were still flames dancing on the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

The raging fire ruthlessly devoured the ancient building that had always protected the safety of the family elders. Even the solid walls that had been strengthened by multiple ghost arts could not resist such a blazing high temperature at this moment.

Aozaki Mazuki held the Zanpakuto that exuded a scorching breath tightly in one hand, like a flaming demon stepping out of the abyss of hell, walking through the narrow corridor with few people left.

The once majestic guards have now all turned to ashes, but Aozaki Mazuki still maintains the posture of holding the knife, and seems to be unaffected at all.

So, who else is worthy of him swinging this long sword in his hand?

Swinging this long sword again can only be for killing!

As he walked forward step by step, the corridors where he passed were ignited with raging flames, making bursts of harsh burning sounds.

This ancient building finally couldn't bear the weight, and a faint "creaking" sound could be heard, as if it would fall to the ground like a powerless giant at any time.

In Aozaki Mayu's eyes, there was no trace of the people who had turned to ashes, only the dark corridor in front of him, stained with blood and filled with the breath of death.

The guards stood there like wooden chickens, at a loss, not knowing where to go.

Their eyes were empty and there was no one in front of them, but the footsteps of death were gradually approaching.