A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 973: No blood will flow! (1)

"Did I...lose?"

Unozhihua Yaqianliu was lying in a pool of blood.

The consciousness was gradually stripped from the body, as if wandering in the void, the light and sound moved away from her little by little, and she could not perceive any outside world.

Such an overwhelming defeat was the first time in her life.

Self-proclaimed Yaqianliu, carrying the name of Kenpachi, but now he has become those weak and useless people who died under his own sword.

No... no!

She will never allow herself, who bears the name of Kenpachi, to be defeated in this way.

Not allowed.....

Let no one set foot in that ruins!

Because this is the promise she made to him, and it is also the first step to share the burden on his shoulders.

If you want to step into the ruins, unless she is dead, step over her corpse.

Sudden.

The man in darkness paused, not wanting to stop, but a hand tightly grasping his ankle.

He raised his brows, with a hint of impatience in his eyes, and wanted to continue walking.

But the five green and jade-like fingers, like the iron hoop, tightly clasped his ankle, and he couldn't break free at all, as if he wanted to pinch it off.

"No... let's go..."

A feeble voice, so small it was barely audible, but the dark one heard it anyway.

He looked back at the woman on the ground, the stubborn and determined eyes made him a little annoyed for no reason, and the corners of his lips twitched like twitching.

The next moment, a low voice, mixed with a hint of coldness, came from His mouth: "This beautiful lady, my time is very precious and I don't have time to accompany you, so... I can let you go hand?"

"no!"

However, what answered him was only a firm voice, without even a trace of hesitation.

Not only that, but she gripped even tighter.

Five fingers dug into the flesh, like a giant python entangled in its prey. The muscles, bones and muscles contracted inward inch by inch, squeezing his ankle, making a piercing sound of bone cracking.

"Ah......"

A strong sarcasm appeared on the face of the dark man, laughing at her struggle.

Click!

The ear-piercing sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded in the ruins, and blood seemed to splash out in all directions.

Unohana Yachiliu bit her lip in pain, her delicate face was full of pain.

I saw that her arm was bent outward at [-] degrees, a piece of white broken bone protruded from the elbow, and the musculature of the entire arm seemed to be stepped on by an elephant, limp Average rotten meat.

No... exactly.

Even if it is placed in a pressure cooker and boiled for several days and nights, it is impossible to rot to this extent.

But even with this kind of pain, Unoka still didn't snort, instead, under the stimulation of the pain, he awakened the deeply buried will.

fighting!

fighting!

fighting!

The only way to fight is to die!

From the beginning to the end, there is only one thing she is best at, and that is fighting!

If ever, she fought for the name of Kenpachi, the name of the strongest swordsman.

So start today.

She only fights for one person!

For the one... who dragged her out of the killing abyss, gave her the hope of living, and gave her the belief to continue fighting... to fight!

"Ah, much easier."

The dark man shook the soles of his feet, and smiled on his face: "It feels so good to be free, so goodbye, this beautiful lady."

Then, continue to walk towards the ruins of the collection hall.

But he didn't notice that the woman lying in the pool of blood behind her was covered in a faint mist of blood.

Strips of bright red blood gathered from all directions.

"Ok?"

The man in darkness suddenly turned around, only to see a faint thread of blood approaching quietly in the dim light, wrapping around his neck.

"The Way of the Sword: Underworld!"

In the next instant, the bloody silk thread suddenly tightened.

The blood line was extremely sharp, and it cut his throat easily in just a moment of contraction.

Swish-!

The overflowing sword energy fell, directly dividing the high ruins into two.

Gollum...  

His head was like a ball, rolling on the scattered ruins, smashing towards the ruins below, and finally stopped in one place.

"This is really a surprise..."

The severed head did not show the slightest panic, but looked meaningfully at the woman standing on the ruins:

"Although I was deliberately merciful, but with that kind of injury, I can still stand up and attack you. I underestimated you."

The dark man is not dead.

Although this scene looks horrifying, after all, even the head has been cut off, and he can still talk to himself, pretending that nothing happened, which is really beyond human understanding.

But...she wasn't surprised.

Even, on the contrary, it still feels normal.

Ever since the fight, she never felt that, with normal methods, she could defeat or kill the enemy in front of her.

No... it should be said.

She never thought that she could defeat the opponent.

There is only one thing she can do for an enemy that even King Lingling feels pressured.

That is, go out of your way to stall for time!

Under the dim light, the eight thousand flowers of Unohisa were all carried upside down, and the endless sea of ​​blood gathered beside her, a pair of faint blood-red pupils stared at the head below: "I should have said that, I want to go from here Go here, unless you step on my dead body."

"If possible, I don't really want to do this." The headless body, as if nothing happened, walked up to his own head, picked it up and pressed it on his neck.

Click!Click!

After randomly breaking it twice and correcting the position, the dark man looked back at her and said, "If I kill you here, the child will be angry."

"So... I'll ask one last time."

The dark man grinned his lips, revealing a row of black teeth, with a look of frenzy in his eyes: "Before I get angry, just disappear obediently from me, is that okay?"

"I reject!"

Unohana Yachiliu's eyes were calm, he raised his eyebrows in an astonishing manner, and made a standard sword skill gesture, saying: "Until Lord comes back, no one...is allowed to step into the here!"

"alright, I got it."

The dark man lowered his head, thick mist gushed out from his body, and a few sticky tentacles slid out from the cuffs and trouser legs of his suit: "Then I have no choice but to...please die."

The moment the word 'death' fell.

Uzhihua's pupils contracted suddenly, and a terrifying murderous intent shrouded her like eternal darkness. The biting cold air ran along her spine all the way to the Tianling Gai, and the hairs all over her body stood on end with a swipe.

Danger!

Countless life-and-death fights, summed up experience and intuition, all remind her... she must die!

Suddenly, at the moment when she was distracted.

A tentacle covered with weird patterns and sticky mucus pierced her chest directly, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The astonishing force directly lifted her up, leaving her feet off the ground, like a corpse that had been stabbed by a spear, and the blood flowed non-stop.

"Look, it's over."

The dark man raised his head, inspected the planted flowers, and said with a smile, "Your persistence is of no value."