Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

All done!

The bloody spiritual pressure spread like a sea of ​​blood from a mountain of corpses...

When Sifengyuan Yeyi came back to his senses, the blood-colored space had already spread out, completely enveloping Uozhi Hualie and himself.

With a head of smooth black hair scattered, Uzhihualiu slowly turned his head, stared at the direction of Jieji, and said.

"It's all over, I advise you not to do this."

However, Jie Jin's shape, which seemed to be completely composed of blood, slowly changed, but it gradually turned into a human-shaped silhouette. The posture and figure were impressively Uzhihuarei, only the facial features were blurred.

"Eight thousand streams..."

Immediately afterwards, Jiejin called out the past name of Unozhihuali, the voice was full of strong killing intent.

"You are depraved, Yaqianliu, why are you? Why are you deliberately suppressing your body's killing instinct? You can clearly hear that, right? The fighting instinct is crying, and it has been crying for a thousand years..."

"You are betraying your own heart, why? Obviously fighting is the way that makes you most happy, right? Why do you torture yourself so much?"

Those murderous questionings made Uzhihualie's calm expression not change in the slightest, he just retracted the foot that was on Sifengyuan Ye's belly, turned to face Jiejin, and replied.

"Jiejin, my current name is Unohanaretsu, Yachiryu is just an abandoned name."

"no!"

Jie Jin's vague face seemed to be distorted between extreme anger and killing intent, and the spiritual pressure erupting from his body made Sifengyuan Yeyi faintly breathless.

"Yaqianliu, you don't need to suppress yourself like this at all! Seeking truth and enjoyment in the fight, so as to please yourself, satisfy yourself, and enrich yourself, isn't this the same as Yaqianliu?"

"Thousands of years! Yachiliu, you have suppressed yourself for thousands of years, isn't it enough to torture yourself like this? The Zanpakuto in your hand has been longing for blood!"

"Fight, kill, kill! Wouldn't it be good to cut off everything you want to cut off? Eight thousand streams! It's like that wild cat lying at your feet, why did you choose to stop at the critical moment? What are you worried about?"

Hearing this, Uzhi Huaretsu's expression changed slightly, and his voice sank, and he said. "It's all over, you talk too much, shut up."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Jieju's voice became a little hysterical and said.

"Are you guilty? Yaqianliu! Shouldn't you face your own heart at all? Obviously you have already developed a real killing intent, but your heart is full of worry and fear. Your displeased kitten will displease someone..."

"With you like this, don't you think that the knife has become abnormally blunt? What a sarcasm, Yaqianliu, is such a knife worthy of the name of Yaqianliu? My anger... can hardly be suppressed gone."

At this moment, Sifengyuan Yeyi's gaze couldn't help looking at Unozhihualie's side face with shock...

Everything is done, the possibility of lying is very small!

That is to say, did Unohana Lie really have a real killing intent towards herself?

Just worried about someone?

who's that person? !

In an instant, Sifengyuan Yeyi's heart can be said to be both shocked and thoroughly stimulated by that intense curiosity.

As for Unozhihualie, she said with a little more impatience in her tone. "It's all over, your anger is too much, and it's not your turn to worry about my affairs."

"eventful?!"

The killing intent emanating from Jiejin's body almost exploded completely, and he shouted hysterically.

"It's you who are too stupid, Yachiliu! You who have been suppressing your killing instinct all the time, do you really think you are qualified to be my master?"

"This time, even if it is a coercive method, I will break your hypocritical disguise no matter what, even if I accidentally kill you, it doesn't matter."

When Uozhihualie heard the words, she frowned slightly...

In an instant, a Zanpakutō was slowly swallowed in Jieju's hand, as if it had been soaked in the blood of thousands of people, exuding a frightening cold light, he said with a manic smile.

"Ahahaha, there is more! I want to tear your worries and fears away in front of you bit by bit. That man is now in Jingling Court, right? That man is called..."

However, just when Jiejin was about to mention a certain name, Uno Hanaretsu's eyes froze, and his footsteps stepped on the ground. The flying black hair and the loose captain Haori seemed to be in Sifengyuan. Yeyi turned into a black and white flower that bloomed in an instant.

And in this black and white flower, a ray of cold light suddenly burst into bright light.

"Eight Thousand Streams of Profound Truth · All Blades"

When Sifengyuan Yeyi came back to his senses, Uzhihualie had already appeared behind Jiejin, and slowly returned the Zanpakuto to the scabbard.

"Crack!"

The last sound of returning to the sheath was heard, and hundreds of thousands of knife marks suddenly appeared on Jie Jin's body, and then instantly collapsed and turned into a large amount of blood, spilling on the ground, and the bloody space that was opened disappeared.

Only the Zanpakuto that was originally held by Jie Jin was broken into hundreds of pieces, lying quietly on the ground reflecting a somewhat gloomy light.

"Gu~ Gulu~~~"

At this moment, Sifengyuan Yeyi finally understood why in the message left by the ancestor Sifengyuan Qianri, he mentioned many times not to provoke the unprecedented villain Unohana Yachiliu in the world of corpses and souls.

terrible!

Sifengyuan Yeyi suddenly understood how many times he was rubbed back and forth on the verge of death just now!

In an instant, Yoichi Sifengin had almost no resentment towards Uozhihualiu, but was full of respect and gratitude for Uzhihuariel's kindness of not killing.

And Unozhihuaretsu turned around and left the other Zanpakuto that was cut off on the ground, stepped on it mercilessly, and said in a calm and indifferent tone.

"Everything, it seems that I have been too kind to you for thousands of years, but has it caused you to have some kind of illusion? To be a sword, one must have the awareness of being a sword..."

After a pause, Mao Zhihualie walked up to Sifengyuan Yeyi, looking at Sifengyuan Yeyi with eyes that seemed to have no waves, making Sifengyuan Yeyi's hair stand on end again.

In the end, Sifengyuan Yeyi seemed to have completely resigned to his fate, and said.

"U...Captain Unozhihua, your suggestion... I thought about it carefully, but it's not impossible, just...can you be gentle?"

Hearing the words, Unozhihua Lie suddenly gave a "puchi" laugh, stretched out his hand and re-braided the messy black hair, his expression seemed to have returned to his usual gentle and elegant appearance in the blink of an eye, and then said.

"The captain of Sifengyuan was joking, it was just a joke just now..."