Chapter 128： Back to the blade!

128 back to the edge!

Looking at the boxing wind whistling towards him with great force, Zhi Ji's eyes were always calm like water, without any blocking or dodge action.

At the next moment, another white and slightly thin palm, gently brushing Zhiji's hair tips, without hesitation, greeted the dense fist.

Lin Tianyao shot.

Boom!

The palms are staggered.

Accompanied by a huge sonic boom, the whole person with dense teeth flew back towards the rear.

In mid-air, before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt cold in his neck. Immediately, he saw his limbs and torso in his astonished pupil. It's just that, above the body, the head has been lost, and only a column of blood spewing out, bringing a sad arc in the air.

In the end, what happened?

The toothy look was full of unwillingness and doubt, and then his consciousness fell into permanent darkness...

From the perspectives of Kurosaki Ichigo and Urchiola, they only saw a bright silver awn flashed after the tooth was blown away, and then, the tooth dense body was in a different place.

Bang!

The huge body that had lost its head hit the ground fiercely, making a heavy muffled sound, and dust was flying.

After shaking off the blood on the sword, Lin Tianyao retracted the long sword with a sigh, without looking at the dead body on the ground, and walked towards Urchiola step by step.

In fact, if you give the opportunity to show true strength to the teeth, although Lin Tianyao can easily solve him, but it will never be such a simple spike.

Ten blades are the ten strongest in the broken face group under the blue dye hand, selected according to the ability to kill. Among the ten blades, except that the ninth broken face is Kili'an, the rest are Vastod or Yachukas. Except for a few of them who broke the face autonomously, most of them were successfully used by Lanran to break the face.

They each dominate a form of death.

In order from one to ten, they are: loneliness, aging, sacrifice, nothingness, despair, destruction, intoxication, madness, greed, and anger, which means ten main causes of human death, which are both the ability of ten blades and ten. The idea of ​​blade is the reason why ten blades exist.

Yami Rialgo, the form of death he represents, is anger!

And his ability is that after accumulating power, it can become the zeroth ten blade when fully liberated.

It's just that his liberation process is a bit slow, and he needs constant anger...

Lin Tianyao didn't have so much time to grind with him, especially the guy who had the teeth secretly dared to punch at Zhiji, then Lin Tianyao was even more reluctant to let him live another second.

Urciola glanced at the corpse with dense teeth as usual, and then turned his calm gaze to the white boy who came towards him, slowly opening his mouth. "Your Excellency, is Lin Tianyao?" Although it is an interrogative sentence, it uses a positive tone.

Failure to answer Urciola’s question is simply nonsense. Lin Tianyao walked towards him with his face indifferent. With the movement of his footsteps, the spiritual pressure on his body gradually began to increase. Then, it seemed to reach a certain level. At the apex, that tremendous force of pressure rushed to the sky and broke through the sky.

auzw.com How is this possible? Didn't Lan Ran say that his spiritual pressure was sealed by 80%? Moreover, this feeling...

Urciola thought in surprise.

The awe-inspiring Tianwei mixed with spiritual pressure, even in the heart of Ulchiola, whose form of death was nothingness, suddenly raised a strange feeling. However, the mind is nothingness, Urciola, where everything is nothingness, has long forgotten, this feeling is actually called fear!

So strong!

Sure enough, the strength of Tianyao's classmates is simply not what I can reach now...

Although Lin Tianyao's spiritual pressure did not target him, the fluctuations of the escape were still felt by Kurosaki Ichigo, and there was a flash of loss in his eyes.

Now this scene reminds him of the day Lucia was taken away more than a month ago.

Zhiji looked at his man, a pair of smart eyes, full of worship and love.

"Don't you return to the blade yet?" Lin Tianyao stood before him and asked indifferently. "Don't you think that you can complete the task given by Lanran in your current state?"

"..."

Urciola was silent.

Yes, the purpose of his coming is not only for Kurosaki Ichigo, but more importantly, it is to try to find out what the bottom line of Lin Tianyao's strength is after being sealed by 80% spiritual pressure, and then give feedback to Lan dye. But now it seems that, not to mention the completion of the task, even whether you can go back alive is unknown...

Such a powerful enemy, it is no wonder that when Master Lanran mentioned his name, there was some inexplicable tone...

However, even if he knew that he was not Lin Tianyao's opponent, Urciola did not want to retreat at all. Although in Urchiola, everything is nothingness, but the inherent dignity of the strong man does not allow him to retreat in the slightest! So far, there is only one battle!

"Since your Excellency wants to see my return, then I'm welcome! Next, let you see my true posture." Then, Urciola pulled out his waist-cutting sword, high lift. "Block it off, Black Wing Demon!" With a icy cold drink, a dark green pressure rushed out of Urchiola like a wave.

In an instant, the originally clear sky was suddenly rendered dark green by this spiritual pressure, and then a drizzle of rain, also dark green, was falling...

Soon afterwards, the sky cleared again, and the dark green spirit pressure surrounding Urciola gradually dissipated, revealing the shape of Urciola after returning to the blade, a set of white jumpsuit, wearing a long Wearing a double-horned white bone helmet, a pair of black bat wings protruding from behind, the overall shape is like a **** demon in Western mythology, which is intimidating.

"Is this the way back to the edge of the broken face, and the pressure has increased several times..." said Kurosaki, who was on the side gritted his teeth. "Damn, I am not an opponent at all!"

Just after Urchiola's return to the blade, Lin Tianyao slowly pulled out his long sword from the waist, even though Urchiola's spiritual strength after the return to the blade was no less than the captain-level swastika, But it didn't make Lin Tianyao's expression fluctuate at all...

Uh!

With a long sword wave, Lin Tianyao sent out a sword pressure and blasted towards Urciola.

The look remained unchanged, Urciola holding the right hand of the Lingzi lightsaber and cut down.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

After the two spirit pressures collided violently, accompanied by a tumbling wave, Urciola's figure stepped back a few steps, and the right hand holding the knife shook slightly, feeling unprecedentedly heavy.