"But...Why is there a battle of the gods of death in the street?" Nellie asked with a frown. "It is reasonable to say that the gods of death are all under the jurisdiction of the Seoreitei, why does Seoreitei let a lot of it? Grim Reaper is fighting on Liukun Street?"

"This leads to some other things!" Xing Tao said, "There are three main sources for the souls in the corpse soul world. One is that they are brought into the corpse soul world by the way of soul burial by the **** of death; second, After being purified by the **** of death, the imaginary will directly enter the corpse soul world; third, the native soul marriage, the child born."

"The first way to enter the corpse soul world is the one with identity. When the **** of death sends the soul in, it will automatically form a finishing scroll on them, which means that the soul is buried by the **** of death. The way to send it. And the second way to enter the soul world, belongs to the kind without identity. And the third kind, also belongs to the kind with identity."

"What's the role of this identity...?" Nellie asked.

"A person with an identity can easily pass the review of the Mao Spiritual Academy, thereby participating in the academy’s assessment and becoming a member of the academy. But for those without an identity, it will take a lot of time to prove their identity. OK!" Xing Tao said, "Of course, there is another way, that is, to ask the nobles for help. But this way is only suitable for the spirit of the **** of death with good aptitude."

"But... what does this have to do with the battle on Liuhun Street?" Nellie asked.

"Of course there is a relationship, this is related to those souls who have no identity!" Xing Tao explained.

"These souls can only live in places with the worst conditions. To survive in such a place, they need to steal and rob. Only in this way can they obtain a little capital for survival. Otherwise, they can't survive."

"And... because these places are too chaotic, and the guards of the gods of death are not very strict, they often attract some phantoms to prey, and even the locations of the imaginary circle invasions are nearby. So these places have become the gods of death. Where there is a battle with the imaginary, the gods of death often die here."

"After the death of some gods of death, their Zanpaku knives were picked up by other souls around here, and then they became their own weapons. Gradually, some of these places have adopted the method of cultivating the gods of death, and then communicated with the Zanpaku knives. The gods of death who are capable of awakening the gods of death autonomously. They are also the gods of death who have not been registered in the world of corpses!"

"Because it was not registered, it was not under the jurisdiction of Seireitei, so this place often breaks out of death wars! And there are some strong players, such as the current leader of the eleventh squad. He is this kind of soul that picks up a shallow fight and then becomes a **** of death."

"Then why did you bring me here?" Nellie asked puzzled.

"Naturally, I'm looking for the legacy of the Death God!" A smile appeared on Xingtao's face. "The predecessor of the serious Zanpaku Sword-Asa, is only available in the Mao Spiritual Academy and Seireitei. . And it’s not suitable for you to enter Lan Ran’s eyes for the time being, so you can only seek this kind of wild Zanpaku!"

"Is it okay to use someone else's Zanpaku?" Nellie was quite worried.

The Zan Po Dao that they broke was not actually a Zan Po Dao. The knife was formed by their own virtual core and was also the source of their own strength. The origin of Zanpakuto is completely different from that of the **** of death, so Nelly Ellu is not clear about the Zanpakuto.

"Don't worry!" Xingtao gave Nellie a reassuring look, "Generally speaking, if the **** of death is dead, then he naturally has no heart. So the dead **** of death, his Zanpaku knife generally speaking , Will revert back to light strike. Just find the dead body of the **** of death, and you can pick up a light strike that you urgently need."

As he said, Xingtao's gaze suddenly looked far away, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Nellie, you feel it too! There are two waves of death fighting over there!"

"Yeah! I feel it!" Nellie also looked in that direction. "It's about ten kilometers away from us, but most of the people on one of them have reduced their spiritual pressure a lot, and it seems that they will soon It's time to tell the winner."

"Yeah, if you go all out, you should still see the final victory and defeat, let's go!" Xing Tao said, stretched out his hand and wiped his face, a virtual mask appeared directly on his face.

The next moment, he instantly disappeared in place.

"Ranging!?" Nellie saw a hint of surprise in Xing Tao's movements, "I have mastered the virtual skills so quickly, really a genius!"

As soon as the voice fell, she had disappeared in place, chasing Xingtao.

Chapter 106

Liuhun Street, in the wilderness outside the Eighty District.

A large number of robbers are robbing and killing, on the other side, more than ten souls wearing ordinary clothes are fleeing frantically. However, the few people headed by the robbers wearing death-tyrant costumes and holding ZanPai knives chased and killed two ordinary-dressed souls with shallow strikes in their hands.

"Which **** has leaked the news! We only found a dozen shallow beatings from a group of death corpses a few days ago, and the robbers around here have joined forces to deal with us!" There are two meters high with thick bones and strong bones. The dark-skinned burly man said angrily, his bull eyes were bloodshot in anger at the moment.

In this most chaotic place, besides food and drink resources, the most important resource is weapons. In this kind of place, only having weapons can guarantee one's life. Naturally, weapons such as Zan Po Dao were also the most urgently needed resources in this place.

It can be said that a single Zanpaku knife can cause several murders.

"Big brother, don't get angry. It's important to escape now." Another young man said anxiously. "As long as we can escape, and then condense the shallows into the Zanpakuknife and become the **** of death, we will definitely be able to find out who betrayed us. , And then take revenge!!!"

"Yes, I must find out if I escape this time." The black-skinned man was extremely angry, but his speed soared to the limit.

"It's a big fate to be able to escape this time." The young man glanced in the distance, and all of them were killed. Among those who fled, both of them were still alive.

"Whizzing!"……

Three figures suddenly appeared in front of the black-skinned man and the young man, and the three of them looked at them with a sneer. These three people are all in death-tyrant outfits, and the Zan Po Swords in their hands are also of different shapes. Obviously, they are the people who have successfully condensed Zan Po Swords.

"Not good!" The black-skinned brawny and young man stopped immediately. When they looked in other directions, they also found that other directions were blocked.

"You two, do you still want to escape?" A thick voice sounded, and a tall and thin middle-aged man with blond hair of about 1.8 meters stood on a tree not far away, with indifferent blue eyes cast at them.

"Big brother, it's over..." The young man and the black-skinned man looked at each other, feeling powerless.

Surrounded by the opponent, and they are all a group of death gods who condensed the Zanpai Knife, their souls that have just received a shallow fight cannot be opponents.

"Kill us if you have the ability." The black-skinned man glanced around and sneered angrily. "Kill us, you can only get the knives in our hands. As for the other knives, we have all hidden them. !!!"

The tall and thin middle-aged man smiled indifferently.

As the bandit chief in the 80th district of Dongliuhun Street, they didn't do this kind of thing once or twice. They had long experience. Knowing that the other party must have hidden the treasure, in order to form a team after they become stronger in the future, even if they are killed, they will not get the treasure.

He himself rose in this way at the beginning.

Obtained a large number of Death God’s inheritance, and then hid most of the inheritance, silently took a share of cultivation, and waited until the cultivation was strong enough, then divided the remaining inheritance, formed a team, and finally achieved him. The prestige in Dongliuhun Street.

"Give you two choices." The middle-aged man's cold voice sounded between the heavens and the earth, "First, you hand over the items this time, and give us all the Zanpodao you got, and we will let you two leave. Two...If you don't pay, then everyone won't get it, and you two will also have to die!"

"Then you die first." The black-skinned man roared and drew his sword instantly.

The sharp blade light swept toward the tall and thin middle-aged man on the tree like a tide.

The middle-aged man disdainfully smiled, drew out the Zanpodao, and recited the Jiefangyu again.

In an instant, the Zhanpei Knife in his hand turned into a whip. The middle-aged man took the whip and drew it at the black-skinned man very casually. As the whip shadow flew away, strands of insidious aura radiated from the whip.

With just one blow, the black-skinned man was completely swept away. As the burly man's body flew upside down, his body suddenly exploded and he was dead clean.

"Big brother!!" The young man exclaimed, and at the same time he drew out the Zanpodao to attack the middle-aged man.

"Toast and not eat or drink fine wine!" The middle-aged man flicked the long whip in his hand and drew it at the young man again.

Seeing that the person was about to die, suddenly—

The heavy pressure fell from the sky and spread directly, covering the group of them. A circular field is formed, covering the surrounding four death robbers, including the young man who is about to die.

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"...

In an instant, all the five people covered by the field trembled, and they knelt down without any resistance, and the tall and thin bandit leader standing on the tree fell heavily from the tree. The five people's eyes were panic and a drop of cold sweat dripped from their foreheads.

"Rei-pressure...this kind of rei-pressure...is not like a **** of death, but a bit like emptiness!?" The middle-aged man headed for a moment was sweating coldly. He lives in the most chaotic place in the corpse soul world, and he has naturally seen the emptiness, but he has never seen such a terrifying spiritual pressure.

Everyone looked up in the air in horror.

A man in a deadly attire with a virtual mask and a stunning beauty are standing side by side in the air.

"Hidden in a death tyrant?" The man was horrified, "How could it be? Was it Vastod? What about the woman next to her? What's her background?"

"Will Xu and the **** of death join forces? As long as I surrender, maybe there is still the possibility of survival!!"