Blade of Resurrection

The reason why Urahara Kisuke came to Nu Liangyan was because there was news about what he asked him to do before.

In addition to picking up the goods this time, he actually went to find the masked army that was traveling around, and learned from them what Nuliang Yangui wanted to know.

"You mean, they have a connection with hell?"

"Judging from the information given by Pingzi and the others, this is indeed the case."

It is quite different from the common legends in the world. According to legends, human souls will enter hell and reincarnation after death, but in fact, the place where most human beings go after death is the world of corpses and souls.

However, this does not mean that hell does not exist.

The soul of the heinous guy will be dragged into hell, which is a completely different place from the world of corpses and souls, full of darkness and fear, people who have never been to hell will not know what happened there, even if they are Nor does Reaper.

Nuliang Yangui tapped the table twice slowly with his index finger, resting his chin on his other hand, thinking about the authenticity of the news.

Kisuke Urahara looked at his quiet profile for a while: "How about it, do you think this news is reliable?"

"I can't tell." Nuliang Yangui pondered, raising his hand to grab the wagashi placed on the other side of the table, but there was another hand that brought the delicate red bean stuffed dessert over and put it on the table faster than him. in front of him.

"Thank you, Mr. Yuanyi!"

He raised his eyes to look at Ji Guoyuan who had withdrawn his hand, smiled at him, first picked up a piece of green leaf snack sprinkled with matcha powder and handed it to the other party's mouth, and after being taken away, he returned He took a piece of sakura-shaped one and took a bite, continuing the topic just now: "However, I don't think it's impossible."

"How to say?" Kisuke Urahara glanced at Ji Guoyuan, who was eating tea with snacks, and finally decided to ignore the natural interaction between the two of them.

"There's a guy behind..."

Nuliang Yangui remembered that Nuliang Huapiao said that when she was Mrs. Dian, the feather fox hunted around princesses with special abilities in order to eat their live livers so as to provide strength for the children in their womb.

Of course, he couldn't simply think that it was Toyotomi Hideyoshi's child, and the one in the womb must be a demon fetus.

Based on what Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan said, the other party is likely to be an old monster who lived in the Heian era thousands of years ago.

"That guy, Li Ban, might run into some trouble." Nuliang Yangui licked off the powder remaining on his fingertips, and narrowed his eyes: "It looks like I have to go back in person on this matter."

"Are you worried about your elder brother?" Urahara Kisuke asked him with a smile, holding up the teacup in front of him.

"However, I remember that guy Li Ban is quite strong, right?" Ye Yi gnawed a piece of wagashi, and flicked his tail on the mat: "Is there really any need to worry?"

"I have a feeling of foreboding."

Nuliang Yangui looked out the window, the sunlight had already started to fade: "Let's go after dinner in a while."

"Where is Master Yangui going?" Yuta raised his head in a cloud of confusion: "Can I go together?"

"No, because you have to stay by Mr. Yuanyi's side."

As Nuliang Yangui said, he turned it to face Ji Guoyuanyi. The man next to him seemed to be looking at his hand in a daze, so he was patted lightly before he came back to his senses: "What's the matter, Yan return?"

"I'm going back to the Nuliang team later, so you can watch over here for me. If you have anything to do, just come here and find Urahara and the others."

"Yangui, you really know how to call people."

"Ah."

Kisuke Urahara's complaints were completely ignored, and Ji Guoyuan agreed with a nod, and after thinking about it, he reminded: "Let's go after dinner."

"it is good."

He smiled crookedly, seeing that Urahara Kisuke, who was completely ignored by the side, raised his face: "Really... who is the master here, you two guys?"

"You cook, of course you do."

Nuliang Yangui's answer was exchanged for Yeyi's big laugh, his two round cat eyes narrowed into a slit.

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Nuliang Yangui left in the warm light of dusk.

It has been several months since he came to this world without knowing it, and the hot summer has gradually passed like this, and the fields are also golden in color under the setting sun, which seems to be a lot more surprising than before.

Although he wanted to rush back to the Nuliang Group, he was not in a hurry, so he walked all the way along the field, and only started to speed up his pace when the sky gradually darkened.

It is not impossible for Nu Liangyan to let Hell Butterfly open the world-transmitting gate, but this will have a little impact. After all, the world-transmitting gate is not a passage connecting the present world with the present world. If it was not for the purgatory Xingshoulang who was in danger before, he would not have chosen that an adventurous way.

The vague smell of blood gradually filled the air, making Nuliang Yangui stop in his tracks.

In just a short period of time, the concentration of blood continued to deepen. Nuliang Yangui stopped and looked in the direction of the wind, temporarily changing the direction of his advance.

The man's back looked familiar under the moonlight, his long ponytail swaying in the night wind, and the knife in his hand was dripping with blood, indicating that the corpses on the ground were all written by him.

"Black Death Mou."

Nu Liangyangui recognized him at a glance, and when he called out, the stringed ghost named Hei Si Mou also turned around, his six eyes that were different from ordinary people looked at him at the same time, and called out The other party's name: "Nuliangyangui."

"You are very interested." His voice was mixed with Qiu Feng's coldness: "Running to this kind of place to carry out slaughter... Could these ordinary people also catch your eyes, Hei Si Mou?"

"I'm naturally not interested in the weak."

Heishimu's knife was absorbing the blood on it, he rolled his middle eyes, and the engraved words "Shangxian Yi" undoubtedly showed his identity - he is the most powerful man except Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou. Strong ghost.

"Draw your sword, Nu Liangyan returns."

"In a place like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Hei Si Mou had already swung the blood-absorbed knife, and many large and small crescents flew out in the trajectory of the swing. This move can not only be used when drawing the knife.

——Breath of the Moon · Shape of One, Dark Moon · Palace of Night.

There was still some distance between the two of them. Nuliang Yangui disappeared in place when those moon blades pierced his body, and when he reappeared, he had already shaken his hand. The entire knife was almost white, with black and The lotus pattern is used as an embellished tachi.

A rosary was wrapped around the handle of the knife, connecting the knife and Nuliang Yangui himself, wrapped around his wrist, emitting a golden halo, forming small light-colored lotus flowers around.

Hei Si Mou ran towards this side again, the blade full of eyes looked no longer an ordinary blade, it was a belated ghost blade made by merging with his flesh and blood, which could let him play A higher level of strength.

The wave formed with the swing of the blade turned into five blades and rolled from the ground, hitting straight at Nuliang Yangui who stood motionless, and waves of uneven levels hit the fork.

This is the Breath of the Moon·Seven Shapes—Emirror Moon Reflection, one of the sword skills he has honed over the years.

Nuliang Yangui's figure flashed, turned over to avoid the attack on the ground, and waved the number of beads in his hand repeatedly, cutting off the scattered ripples.

The Shuzhuwan Hengci he held collided with Heishimu's ghost blade, and the knife with Buddha nature that had been with the original owner for many years seemed to have a natural restraint effect on these dark things.

Hei Si Mou noticed this, and immediately took a small step back, quickly swung the ghost blade to form a slash, and used the breath of the moon, the shape of the eight-moon dragon wheel tail.

This move seemed to have the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops, smoothing out everything in front of him for him, but it didn't hurt Nu Liangyan at all, and was induced by his cunning and slippery characteristics.

"The geese return, become a ghost."

Hei Si Mou looked at Nu Liang Yan Gui, who lightly landed on the rock not far away, and expressed his sincere appreciation for his strength. Even though he knew that the other party was not human, he wanted to persuade him to join in: "Come to that lord by your side, and then hone your sword skills with me."

"Are you kidding, Black Death Mou?"

Nu Liangyan tilted his head, and he didn't have the usual gentle look at all. The sarcastic smile on his face was obvious, and it widened when he touched the corners of his lips.

The moonlight reflected in those golden eyes became colder and colder. He raised his hand and pointed the blade at Heishimu, and his voice spread in a low laugh: "You let me surrender to that cowardly guy like a mouse ?”

Oni Wu Tsuji is timid, as one of the top strings, he naturally knows it, and he can even read the memories that make the other party tremble and want to escape from the cells of Oni Wu Tsuji in his body.

That was his younger brother, Ji Guoyuanyi, who he most wanted to surpass.

"Humans are nothing but weak creatures."

This point under Guiwu Tsuji's command made the class concept so strong that it could be said to be rigid Hei Simou couldn't speak for him on this point, he could only say something else: "Why do you bother with them. "

"That's why you have no way to surpass him."

Nuliang Yangui took the words, and under his surprised eyes, he slowly said: "Hei Si Mou, you have given up your belief and pride as a human being, and even despised your former self, this is enough to make you Never catch up with him."

"……what do you know?"

He swallowed subconsciously, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he saw the younger brother who almost killed him before he died, and was cut in half by him after he died standing up, and touched his arms inadvertently.

That was the nightmare of Hei Simou's life, and it was also his pursuit all his life.

His mood was already restless, and Nuliang Yangui didn't intend to answer him. With a flip of his wrist, a faint blue flame wrapped around Suzumaru Koji's knife: "Mingjing Zhishui·Fire Slash."

Hei Si Mou thought that he was about to launch an attack, and pulled out the knife that had been retracted from its sheath, but he didn't expect that the other party was waving it not at himself, but at the fragmented corpses beside him.

Of course, Nuliang Yangui didn't go to kill those poor people's corpses. The flame on the blade became more vigorous as he waved it, sweeping across the whole land and turning their bodies into silver-gray ashes, which dissipated in the air little by little. middle.

"——Profound Truth Sakura."

He sent them to the Soul Realm instead of staying here to be eaten by others.

"Hei Si Mou, you are really pathetic."

The author has something to say: I will never forget the first brother who recruited the boss.

Fighting is so difficult to write, you can just read the description of spicy chicken... lie flat.

The last sentence corresponds to Yuan Yi's sentence "How sad, my lord" when Yuanyi passed away.

[If there is a small theater with destiny]

Hei Si Mou: Come to that lord, and then join me...

Goose Return: What are you talking about like tiger and wolf?

Yuanyi: Brother, what did you say? ? ?