The air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Wrapped in the violent cyan stream of light, Xingye's figure suddenly landed in the Daxu group. With just one strike of the sword, the bodies of dozens of Daxu around him were torn into pieces. Feeling the evil in his body that was constantly trying to break through his soul's defense and interfere with his judgment, Xingye fiercely transferred his spiritual pressure to suppress these damn evils.

The evil that was immediately completely suppressed by Xingye's tyrannical power let out an extremely unwilling scream of pain and then gradually retreated into Xingye's heart.

In Xingye's heart, there seems to be endless cold seven-ray elements that are suppressing these evil things. As long as Xingye adjusts his mentality and completely adjusts his thoughts, these evil things will be suppressed. The highest masterpiece completed by Ya and Alaya, that is, the soul currently used by Xingye cannot make even a little splash.

"Why is it so miserable, Inoue? Xingye looked at the Daxu people around him who suddenly retreated. He turned around and glanced at the unconscious Inoue Si behind him. He shook his head helplessly, and Inoue Si said in a low voice:"I think I can still be rescued." Come on, you'd better take action quickly. Remember, I want a Simmons bed."

As he said this, this guy irresponsibly passed out. Steamed Bun looked at him with a look of worry as this guy fainted with such relief. For a moment, Xingye even wanted to just leave this guy still there. How about these Daxu?

Xingye was struggling, and the Daxu around him had no idea of ​​stopping. Although they were frightened by Xingye's tyrannical power just now, the fright could not last long. For a long time.

Under Aizen's action, these guys once again suppressed their inner fear of Xingye's terrifying spiritual pressure, and opened their mouths one after another, preparing to rush over and snatch Inoue Si's body from Xingye's hands.

Looking at the ugly faces of these guys, Xingye took a deep breath. Although he has completely figured it out now, the change in his thoughts does not mean that he can simply complete his strength growth. Slowly touching the sharp blade in his hand, the cyan spiritual pressure on Xingye's body began to gradually transform into a dark color.

"The end of all things. Annihilation!"

The low chanting chanted the liberation and liberation of his Zanpakutō, and the world in front of him suddenly changed. The moment Xingye's mind was immersed in his own sharp blade, a huge black figure slowly appeared in front of him. He got up from a squatting position. A pair of dark golden pupils were fixed on Xingye's body, and a contemptuous smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's so rare. I thought you would never have the courage to do it again. I didn't expect that only half a year had passed before I saw your disgusting face again. How are you going to die this time?"

With a hint of ridicule, a pair of huge black wings on the back slowly fluctuated. The eyes that were completely watching the prey did not hide the incomparable desire for Xingye's soul.

As long as I devour ile Xingye in this place The soul can completely control this body. You know, this body is the most powerful body created by Gaia and Alaya. Even though it is now briefly transformed into a spirit body, it still maintains its state. The tyranny of the peak era.

In fact, this body constructed from the Xingyue worldview that is far more complete than this world has completely crushed most of the lives in this world in terms of mystery. As long as Xingye can form his own domain, only The laws belonging to the Xingyue world cover this world, and he is an invincible existence in this world. But the current Xingye is far from being able to do this. More time is needed

"I shouldn’t be able to call you Angola Mainyu anymore."

Xingye said calmly. He didn't like the bell-stealing existence in this blade at all.

There was only the possibility of life and death between the two, and only the one who killed the other thoroughly could truly survive. There is no possibility for an ordinary Zanpakutō to coexist with its master. Only you and I will live miserably.-"Angola Mainu is a piece of trash. My name is Emiya Shirou. starry night"..Looking at the starry night in front of me with a sneer, does it really mean that I will be swallowed up by these so-called black mud so easily? It's just some evil thoughts in the world. Don't think that it can completely devour my soul.

Although the black mud at that time drove me out of their bodies, they discovered that using me as a carrier would be more perfect than the so-called Angora cow.

When pure justice reaches its final level, it becomes the purest evil. This is something I have only just realized after being soaked in black mud for hundreds of years. Justice is worthless, only pure evil has any meaning. Just like your existence, the pursuit of so-called justice cannot bring me real pleasure at all. Only in killing, humiliation, and death can I feel the sublimation of my soul.

Obviously, after I kill you, I'm afraid I won't be able to find another enemy in this world who can make me feel so happy. What a pity, Starry Night. I really want to lock you up if possible. He stretched out his tongue that had turned into a snake letter and slowly touched the white sword in his hand:"This time, it will be the last time you see me.""

"Yeah, I think so too."

Xingye said coldly.

Dark spiritual pressure and violent cyan spiritual pressure spurted out at the same time, and their bodies collided violently in an instant.

In the outside world, huge black bone wings spread out behind their backs. , the black long sword in his hand gradually turned into a huge scythe three meters long in the large amount of black mud. The moment they saw this scythe, all the creatures, no matter who was the god of death or the void, felt that they were The soul was trembling.

Especially Aizen on the other side of the screen. After seeing the scythe, his face gradually darkened.

What on earth is this guy's first solution? It's just the first solution. Why? It will give yourself such a feeling. It is as if just looking at this scythe, your soul will be absorbed by this scythe. The existence of harvesting life.

The moment this thought appeared in Aizen's mind, he subconsciously He turned his head and glanced at a researcher following him. As expected, these researchers with no spiritual pressure were already lying on the ground, with dull expressions, and even a trace of drool dripping from the corners of their mouths.

"died."

Yin forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​looking at the sickle. He squatted down and pressed the researcher's neck and said in a low voice. He just took a look, but he still penetrated two worlds and used the electronic screen to look at it. His soul was harvested at a glance. This kind of thing. Aizen's face looked a little ugly.

This is just the beginning!

"Ahhhhhh!!"

The stagnant Xingye was gradually covered with black mud bit by bit, as if his whole body was covered with a dark tattered windbreaker, and his body was floating in the air bit by bit.

All the Daxu around them took a step back when they saw this scene. Xingye now looks a little too weird. This is not the God of Death at all, right? This guy. The aura exuding from his body is stronger than They, as demons born from human evil thoughts, must be even more terrifying. What is going on, what is going on with this god of death!

The next second, the black shadow in the air flashed into the countless large virtual groups. A cold wave The sword light flashed, and with Starry Night as the center, hundreds of Daxu around them fell down one after another. There were no wounds on the bodies of these Daxu, but their souls had been cut into two pieces at this moment. Unable to defend, unable to dodge. The moment the God of Death commanded the scythe of death, the end of all existing life was announced.

In the silent inner space.

He slightly covered the wound on his shoulder, Xingye's eyes A little solemn. Opposite him, Emiya Shirou, who was also looking at him with a little surprise, actually had a wound on his shoulder, and this wound was almost identical to the wound on Xingye's shoulder.

"What does this mean, neither of us can kill each other?"

Shirou Emiya said in a low voice, his expression extremely ugly._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Feilu Novel APP!??

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