Boom!
A soft chime sounded like the sound of a copper bell, and then Lord took a step forward, holding the dazzling golden thunder gun tightly with one hand, and his whole body exuded a world-destroying aura like the might of heaven.
Rumble——
Countless thunderbolts above the golden canopy flowed upside down like a celestial river. Along with the boiling and exploding spiritual pressure, it filled the entire Hell for a while. The rioting spiritual pressure turned the world upside down and set off countless violent winds and waves.
"Jianyu Thunder God!!!"
As Lord let out a loud roar, the airflow surrounding him exploded, and he threw the bright golden thunder gun as if he had exhausted all his strength!
boom--
A brilliant golden thunder spear pierced the darkness, and the spiritual pressure contained in it was even more terrifying. In an instant, it shook the entire Hell, causing all the air and even the spirits to boil and explode!
at the same time.
Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu exhaled a stream of hot white air, and his eyes were like jumping lightning, piercing through the layers of void.
Zheng——
The sharp edge hidden in the scabbard has already shown an astonishing momentum.
The entire atmosphere and even the space were trembling, and then the violent airflow visible to the naked eye continued to explode, as if tens of millions of swords were clashing, tearing a huge gap in the earth in front!
"Eight Thousand Rivers·Yellow Spring!"
The mouth of Maozhihua Eight Thousand Liutan opened softly, covering up all the noise in the world. Even the roaring thunder could not cover up that cold voice full of cold and murderous intent!
Zheng——
The blade of the sword was pulled out from the invisible scabbard with a clear sound. The slender, blood-colored blade contained the kendo concepts of the Eight Thousand Schools, and it slashed out with an indomitable and unstoppable force.
The waning moon is across the sky, and the blood is shining in the sky!
After the blood-colored spiritual pressure was condensed to a point, it gradually spread into blood-colored sky, causing the entire atmosphere and even space to vibrate. The sharp-edged sword struck out with a shocking blow, as if it was going to split the world in front of it. Same!
The thunder gun and the waning moon collide!
Everything in the endless hell seems to have been stripped of its original color and appears a deathly gray.
The next moment.
The bloody waning moon and the golden thunder gun were intertwined with each other like water and milk. The huge light that could not be described in words suddenly illuminated the dim endless hell.
Accompanied by two extremely powerful auras, the ground covered thousands of meters in radius like mercury, and the void was like a flag, shaking in the violent hurricane,
This blow...
It was a blow in which both sides tried their best, leaving no room for retreat, and even united each other's faith!
Boom boom boom——
Boom! ! !
A huge mushroom cloud rose up, accompanied by rolling air waves.
The rings visible to the naked eye exploded one after another, spreading at an unstoppable speed, sweeping away the forested hills in hell, and the broken rocks were crushed in the storm!
The extremely powerful spiritual pressure roared like a violent wind and huge waves, making an unbearable huge bursting sound, as if the entire Hell had lost its original glory at this moment!
The whole hell was trembling, and the void let out an overwhelming scream. Like a broken mirror, dark cracks were torn apart by the violent spiritual power, as if it would be destroyed in the next moment!
Looking at the surface at the center of the storm, washed away by this destructive energy, several meters were directly evaporated by the terrifying high temperature, forming a bottomless and huge collapse. The nearby rocks were melted into Hot lava flows.
In the white smoke rising after high temperature burning.
A golden figure stands proudly in the sky, and another bloody figure kneels on the ground. The two form a sharp visual conflict!
"Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu...you lost!"
Standing above the sky, Lord's face turned pale, and he panted and declared victory.
It's just that this victory seems a bit too tragic!
The Death Tyrant's costume turned into strips of cloth in the storm, hanging on his body like a half-clothed beggar's costume. On his chest, there was a deep scar visible to the bone, with crimson flesh rolled up next to it. Blood was dripping continuously, and even through the bloody wound, you could still see the beating heart inside! 999 first release .999xs..999xs.
If it had been someone else with this level of injury, he would have been dead by now. That is because he had super-speed regeneration, so he could barely save his life.
Now thinking of that bloody sword blade, Lord couldn't help but tremble in his heart!
Just a little bit...
The knife just now was probably less than one centimeter away from his heart!
If Jianyu Lei Shen's impact hadn't caused the angle of the sword to deviate a little, this knife would have cut him in half!
But fortunately, Lady Luck is on his side!
Unohana Yazenryu used all his strength to draw his sword and slash with only one millimeter missing from killing him. In the end, he failed in his efforts!
"Is this... your hidden power?"
Unohana Yachiru, who was half-kneeling on the ground, slowly stood up. At this time, Lord saw that there was a huge cavity in her chest that had been penetrated by the God of Thunder, and even the surrounding flesh and blood. The bones and internal organs were completely melted by the thunder.
"Actually...can you still stand up?!" Lord was shocked by the tenacious vitality of Unohana Yachiriu!
Suffering such horrific injuries, Unohana Yachiru deserved to die.
But...she can still stand up!
Unohana Yachiru held the blade that was still dripping with blood, with surprise and lust in his eyes. He looked at Lord infatuatedly, licking the remaining blood on the corner of his lips, showing a strange and perverted smile. : "But... it's not enough. If it's only to this level, it won't satisfy me."
The battle is far from over!
Senhan's cold murderous intent once again enveloped the entire space, like thousands of swords cutting through the exposed skin on the body!
Tick tock...tick tock...
Thick blood dripped down the blade and gathered under Unohana Yachiru's body. The blood-colored spiritual pressure that had originally dissipated rose again at this moment, turning into a sea of blood and filling everything he could see!
Unohana Yachiryu, who is standing on the sea of blood, has a huge cavity left in his chest after being penetrated by the God of Thunder. It is recovering at an astonishing and terrifying speed. In just a few breaths, the skin, bones, internal organs, The blood vessels and so on have all been remodeled!
"Reply?"
Lord's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of needle tips, and his face showed a look of horror, and then he denied his guess: "No...impossible, this is definitely not something that can be done in return, this is yours Are all the swastikas... all gone?"
"Yes and no."
Unohana Yachiryu was not in a hurry to attack, and seemed to be deliberately giving Lord a chance to breathe. He explained unhurriedly: "We all have only one true ability, and that is healing!"
"It's just that the treatment of Jiajie is a little different. All creatures in the realm of Jiajie, regardless of whether they are friends or foes, will receive the healing effect. To be more specific, it is probably a bit similar to Huidao, which is achieved by restoring spiritual pressure. As for the effect of the spirit body.”
"It's just that as the master of 'Jiuji', I can freely control the healing 'speed' in the field, so if I want, I can speed up your healing speed at any time to achieve the effect of over-treatment."
Saying that, Unohana Yachiryu picked up the bloody sword blade and guided the churning sea of blood towards Lord.
Lord wanted to leave in an instant, but the spiritual pressure in his body approached the limit, causing his steps to stall midway, and his entire left hand was submerged in a sea of blood.
But what happened in the next second was beyond his expectation.
The moment he was touched by the sea of blood, his spiritual pressure recovered a lot, and even the injuries on his chest improved a little.
"see it?"
Uzuki Flower Eight Thousand Liu smiled and said: "It's like this, but if I speed up a little..."
As the words fell.
The spiritual pressure in Lord's body went crazy. Severe pain rushed directly into his brain. His left hand suddenly turned into blood, leaving only white bones!
"You will become a skeleton..."
Unohana Yachiru smiled like a flower, and her eyes were full of blood: "Please become a little stronger, and then use your sword blade... to please me!"
