[Death Shirazaki] Draw your sword, girl

The white light covered the girl gently, and Bai Qi snorted coldly, pulling Chu Mobai off his back, "Yo, this one?"

There was a black rope around Chu Mobai's neck, and a small hexagonal wooden sign was worn on the rope, engraved with cyan vine patterns, faintly flowing with milky white brilliance.

The white light enveloped Chu Mobai. The reason why he was not crushed by the powerful spiritual pressure just now is probably because of it.

Shirasaki looked at the ruins not far away, um, it shouldn't be "ruins" anymore.Because under his knife just now, there is no scum left.

Only one thing is still glowing.

Bai Qi took a look, it was Chu Mobai's body.He casually carried Chu Mobai's spirit body to the side of the glowing white body, and then saw the hexagonal wooden plaque on Chu Mobai's body.

A spiritual wooden sign and a solid wooden sign.

Throwing the spirit body next to Chu Mobai's body, Bai Qi casually patted the dust on his body, and sat cross-legged on the ground, "Cut, it really is a troublesome creature."

Zanpakuto's voice sounded inappropriately, "Wooden corner book... finally revealed its true form."

"Is that the piece of wood?"

Shirasaki casually looked around, and sure enough, there was no trace of the wooden book... Of course, there were no traces of the textbook either.

"who are you?"

The girl's cold voice sounded from behind, accompanied by the knife on the neck.

The sharp blade is like a pool of autumn water, shining with smooth light.

"Yo, not bad." Shirasaki turned his head slightly, the eyes under the white hedgehog head were faintly shining, "It's a pity."

Ye Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and the person under the knife had disappeared, followed by the knife on his neck!

The black and white knife shaped like a kitchen knife shone coldly in the sun, the black cloth moved without wind, and the white sleeves faintly passed her vision.

She heard his contemptuous voice, with a heavy metallic color, "You don't need to know what my name is. You just need to know that I'm stronger than you—"

Just knowing that I am stronger than you is enough.

Ye Xiao's hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly, and a person's words began to echo in her mind, like a single loop in an MP3, over and over again——

"You don't need to know the name of the enemy, you just need to know whether the enemy is stronger or weaker than you, that's enough."

"If you are weak, hit him for your back. If you are the same, beat him for your belief. If you are strong, beat him for your instinct!"

Yes, there is no need to know the name.

Ye Xiao lowered his eyes slightly, and his chin touched Zhanyue's smooth blade, "There is really no need to know."

"Oh?" Shirasaki's tail raised slightly, his metallic voice carried an unhesitating taste of ridicule. "What can you do now?"

Ye Xiao tightly squeezed the knife in her hand, and the spiritual pressure began to rise slowly. Her body didn't move, but she just said softly, "Shuofeng returns the blade."

The blade instantly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

"I hate the feeling of nothingness."

"Only when the blade in my hand exists, can I feel that I am safe. Only then can I have the ability to kill the enemy."

"..."

Ye Xiao pinched the hilt of the knife with no blade, expressionless, "Kill back."

"Thorn-"

Blood splashes! !

Shirasaki's pupils shrank, and the flesh and blood on his back was torn to the bone marrow. He felt the wind whistling in his ears, and he retracted the knife sharply, and a ringing sound flashed more than ten meters away.

The blood dripped down slowly, Shirasaki narrowed his eyes, white strips of flesh emerged from the wound on his back, and he instantly repaired the wound to intact, even the broken white death tyrant costume could not see the trace of tearing.He swung the knife and raised his chin, "Yo, not bad ability."

Ye Xiao's expression was cold, "Feng Ni Zhan."

There was still no sound, yet another deep scar appeared on Bai Qi's shoulder! ! "I want to kill you, it's easy." Ye Xiao held the handle of the knife with a numb expression, "I want to know who you are."

"Hey hey." Shirasaki lowered his head, his white hedgehog head covered the expression in his eyes, the powerful spiritual pressure contracted and contracted, and a strong wind rolled around him, with the dead leaves dancing with the wind, he slowly raised his head. Zhanyue in his hand——

"It's been a long time since I felt this way."

Such a strong Reiatsu!Ye Xiao was slightly taken aback, and in the next moment, Bai Qi's face and the knife in his hand appeared in front of him!

So fast!So close!

The black and red spiritual pressure faltered on Zhanyue's blade, and the moment he swung it, they all attacked Ye Xiao who was close at hand!

Too late to react——

There was no sound.

Bai Qi's eyes widened slightly, the black whites covered the golden eyes, his expression was a little dazed, because the person in front of him was shredded like a piece of paper under his blade!

And his knife didn't feel like cutting the flesh.

"One leaf blinds the eye."

A cold voice sounded behind him, accompanied by countless wounds on his body!

Blood splattered!

How did it hurt him?

"Peng!" Bai Qi fell to the ground, splashing light dust.The small wounds on his body quickly disappeared, and the ability to regenerate at a super speed is not something to look at after all.

In mid-air, Ye Xiao held a dead leaf in his hand. His black pupils reflected the shadow of the dead leaf. Within half a second, neat cut marks appeared in the middle of the dead leaf, and finally turned into dust and disappeared.

Bai Qi sat up from the ground, holding a knife, squinting at her, "How did you do it?"

I'm really curious.

How to make people hurt without making people feel any signs of spiritual pressure?When he felt the wound, he didn't feel any trace of spiritual pressure.

In technical terms, it's unscientific!

Ye Xiao frowned slightly, and asked without answering, "Why didn't you kill me?"

The one who could kill her just now was when the big knife that looked like a kitchen knife was placed on her neck.

Bai Qi smiled sarcastically, "You are the only god of death in this small town, right?"

"..." Ye Xiao paused, but did not answer.

"Of course, I'm not that righteous." Bai Qi rubbed his hair, stood up, and turned to stand opposite Ye Xiao, "I'm just curious, why didn't you use all your strength."

He raised his chin slightly, "It was curiosity then, and it's the same now."

Ye Xiao's expression did not change, but a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, which soon disappeared, "My strength is enough to parry you."

She picked up the knife, "You are Xu, I am Death."

No masks, no holes.He was wearing a Shinigami Shiba outfit, but it was white, and he still held a strange Zanpakuto in his hand.Everything is very similar to the god of death, but unfortunately, there is no spiritual pressure that the god of death should have.

So, although she doesn't know how to do it, she just needs to be sure that it is enough for her to swing the knife, this is the enemy! !

"The reason for being boring." Shirasaki snorted softly, "And I didn't ask you this question——"

He casually grabbed Zhanyue's black cloth strip, "But it's okay, if you don't want to take it out, then let me personally force you to take it out—"

"Shh!"

The white-haired man threw Zhanyue out violently!The huge black and red spiritual pressure surged between the blades, carrying a violent murderous aura. Its spiritual pressure caused it to tear the air, and it seemed that even the sky changed color because of it. The huge spiritual pressure had a suffocating feeling ——

Ye Xiao's face froze, a huge sense of fear climbed up from her heart, she opened her eyes wide, this kind of spiritual pressure, this terrifying spiritual pressure...

How can it be so powerful.So strong that you can't even breathe.

Ye Xiao held the handle of the knife stiffly, her arms trembling, exerting all her stiff strength, poured the spiritual pressure into the knife without reservation, "Duanfeng——"

"Boom—" The powerful whirlwind rolled up countless dead leaves and debris, and the air seemed to be distorted by it. Ye Xiao felt that his eyes were blank.

My mind is also blank.

That feeling of being so powerful that it is irreversible.

It turns out that there really is such a person in this world who can be so powerful that no one can look up.

"Tch, it turns out it's only to this extent."

Bai Qi withdrew the cloth strip in his hand, Zhan Yue returned to his hand, he snorted softly, "That's all."

Ye Xiao fell from the sky, and the black death tyrant outfit fluttered with the wind. From a distance, it looked like a fallen butterfly. The hair tie that bound the white ponytail was quietly broken, and the pale hair gently caressed her cheeks. With my eyes closed, I went back to the past in a daze, the child who loves to dress up as a lady with his hair...

Now, it seems like forever will only be a memory.

The Zanpakuto returned to its original state, slipped from her hand, and fell to the ground at the same time as her, gently.

will die.

Ye Xiao couldn't open her eyes, and she didn't want to open them again.The pain of failure has accompanied her for so many years, but that lifelong opponent only left her with an eternal back and a long-cherished wish that can never be fulfilled.

Now, she lost again.

The girl was lying on the ground, her white hair spread out over a large area—this piece of damp land had withered the souls of many gods of death.

When the wind calmed down, Bai Qi held the knife, and his white clothes fluttered gently. He tilted his head and looked at Chu Mobai who was not far away with his eyes closed. The white light kept her unharmed like a shield.

I'm a little bit interested in that white light.

"Hey, Zanpakuto, what is that?"

The black cloth was wrapped around the blade, Zan Yue held it behind his back, Shirasaki asked casually.

"Shh-"

The white light split into pieces, and suddenly rushed towards Bai Qi's direction, Shira Qi had no time to draw the knife, his hand flickered and was about to throw it over, but——

The white light grazed his cheeks, staggered with his false flashes, and flew towards Ye Xiao's direction.

"……cut."

The black and red light in Bai Qi's hand disappeared into nothingness, he curled his lips, and looked into the distance.

Zanpakuto's low voice sounded, "Sure enough."

"what happened?"

"The Mujiao of this generation is..." Zanpakuto paused, and did not continue.

Bai Qi didn't bother to listen any more, and stretched out his hand to point in the direction of Chu Mobai, "I said, when will she get well?"

Zanpakuto coughed lowly, "This generation of Mujiao is good at medicine and guarding, so he should recover soon. Didn't you notice that my strength has begun to recover?"

"I found it." Shirasaki was somewhat dispirited, "If your strength is too weak, you won't even be able to sustain Lao Tzu's body for too long, and Lao Tzu's spiritual pressure will even have a limited time to use. I'm really upset."

"Of course." Zanpakuto still had that low tone, "You were summoned by me, and the ones I can summon are generally people with the same strength as me—if it wasn't for the master's unwillingness to draw the sword, I would have summoned you." It is not easy to activate the summoning."

"Huh?" Shirasaki narrowed his eyes, and the Reiatsu all over his body began to move, "The strength is the same?"

What an exciting term.

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