From the Void King To the Ghost Swordsman of the Light of the Beginning

Chapter 316: Purple Haze Regiment Kane

  Chapter 316 Purple Haze Group Kane

   "Stop!"

  Seeing the broken bee that seemed to be possessed by a demon, Yamamoto let out an angry roar, the voice was extremely penetrating, as if piercing through the mind of a person.

   Broken Bee woke up instantly.

  At this moment, she was no more than five meters away from the Demon Sword. Seeing the Evil Sword so close at hand, Broken Bee couldn't help breaking out a large amount of cold sweat on her back.

  She didn't know what the consequences of touching that magic sword would be, but she wanted to...

   It will definitely not be good!

   And just when she woke up, the whole space began to echo with a strange sound. The sound was a bit sharp, as if something sharp was gliding on the ground.

Danger!

  In an instant, Suifeng's brain was stimulated by a strong sense of spirituality. Fortunately, she came from a secret mobile background.

  However, he just avoided the first blow.

  A figure suddenly struck from the depths of the passage, he was extremely fast, he was still far away before, and now he had arrived in front of Sui Feng, he slashed down with a knife, Sui Feng tried his best to dodge, but the figure was not just a knife.

  The knife was sharp, but when the knife missed, the figure flicked it with his left hand without the knife, and a ball popped out of his hand, directly hitting Broken Bee's abdomen.

The penetrating pain hit, Suifeng looked at the man in front of him in shock, he could vaguely see the vicissitudes of life on this man's face, his hair was messy, there were lines on his arms, and what he threw out just now was a kind of hidden weapon.

   "Damn..."

   Broken Bee whined in pain, then fell to the ground.

   Unexpectedly, as a member of the stealth maneuver, she would actually be hit by a hidden weapon of this level...

  However, the attack is not limited to this. Seeing the broken bee fall, the figure still attacked unrelentingly, but the broken bee did not come alone after all.

  I saw that the moment he swung the knife, there was a person who was faster than him!

  clang!

  With a crisp sound of sword clashing, Unohana Retsu had already pulled out his own Zanpakutō, and quickly appeared in front of Suifeng, blocking the lethal sword.

"Who are you?"

  Unohana looked coldly at the man in front of him

   "...Magic Sword..."

  However, the man's mouth only uttered vague words, as if possessed by a demon, he just repeated a sentence

   "The magic sword is mine! The magic sword... is mine!"

   "None of you will try to take it away!"

  The sword was blocked by Unohana, the man persisted, and then swung the sword again, Uzhihua frowned fiercely, and had a duel of pure strength and speed with him.

   "Kane..."

   And in this round, Unohana keenly noticed that the man in front of him had a nameplate recording his identity on his chest.

  'Purple Haze Regiment Kane'

  Purple mist group?

  Is there such an organization in the soul world?

   But... Kane...

  The style of this name doesn’t seem to belong to the Soul Realm either. Could it be that it was transferred from the Demon Realm?

   It is indeed possible. According to Alice's theory, the death of the apostles will cause the phenomenon of transfer. Now that several apostles have died in the Three Realms, the fluctuation of transfer should be more intense than before.

   Maybe many people have been transferred to the Three Realms now, but not everyone was transferred directly to them like Alice.

   Just like the giant beast of the sky curtain, it was directly transferred to the 100,000-meter altitude of the virtual circle, and now this 'purple fog group', could it be directly transferred to the mourning cave?

  Thinking of this, Uno Hana couldn't help feeling a little pity in her heart, and directly transferred to an apostle full of resentment, really...

   People don't know what to say.

   However, there are many thoughts in my heart, but in reality, Unohana Retsu is still fighting Kane.

   "Captain, leave this to me, you guys keep moving forward! Time is running out, the most important thing now is to solve Sherlock and prevent her from destroying the world."

   Maozhi Hualie held a knife in one hand and confronted Kane. Both sides had extremely powerful energy fluctuations. When they collided with each other, the people around them felt a strong sense of oppression, and the people around them nodded.

   It is certainly not worthwhile to be wasted time by a Kane. As long as Sherlock can be solved, then everything along the way can be ignored.

   "Don't go!"

  However, noticing that they were going to move on, Kane yelled like crazy, instead of advancing, he retreated, and actually appeared directly in front of Demon Sword.

Unoka's pupils shrank, and she hurried forward, but she was one step too late. Although she slashed Kane's neck directly, this knife could have killed him instantly, but Kane, who gave up all defenses, absolutely Not for suicide!

  So at this moment, his hand has already touched the magic sword...

  Magic Sword Apophis!

   This magic sword, highly praised by Alice, was touched by Kane's right hand at this moment, and the next moment, a huge and extremely evil power erupted from the magic sword.

   Mao Zhihua was directly rushed to a distance of 100 meters by this force, and she directly hit a wall, which actually made a human-shaped groove in it!

   "Everyone must die!"

  Kane's eyes were purple, and he looked very strange. With a wave of the magic sword in his hand, a huge force suddenly spread out.

"I said that…"

  However, when that force was about to swallow up all the captains who were moving forward, these captains didn't even look back, and seemed to have unreserved trust in Unohanaretsu.

But they did not live up to their trust, because Uozhihuaretsu, who was originally repelled by him to the completely opposite direction, suddenly appeared in the middle of the two sides. It became blood red.

   "Your opponent is me!"

The huge power of blood energy was swung out with a single knife, and immediately produced two completely different energy vortexes with the power of the magic sword. The blood red and purple entangled with each other, but produced a more radiant energy storm, which burst out with a bang. come out!

   "This trick..."

In the gorgeous tide of energy, a mass of blood energy suddenly appeared behind Uzhihualie, and the blood energy seemed to be developing in the direction of a sword, and the power of blood energy in the bursting energy was absorbed by her backflow again , poured into the **** sword.

   "Originally it belonged to that guy, you should see it carefully."

Unozhihualie felt the long-lost blood. During the hundreds of years of her sealing the sword, her body seemed to have almost forgotten this feeling, this kind of fighting with people, this kind of killing her own life. on the knife...

   The thrill of this battle!

   After hundreds of years, it is back again!

  (end of this chapter)