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

"Go away!"

Xianghe sensed a large amount of Reiatsu in the direction of Kuchiki's house, and ran anxiously.

Gods of death kept rushing over from the surrounding area, and his expressions were quickly thrown off by him, but there were more and more gods of death blocking the way.

He wanted to release Muramasa's ability, but Kuchiki Yinling's words had just been told to him not long ago, and Xianghe didn't know exactly what happened, so he hesitated for a while, wondering whether he should use Muramasa now.

What surprised him was that the gods of death around him were still able to keep up after being thrown away by him with Shunpo!

How is this possible? Even if Muramasa is not used, with his Shunpo attainment, he is still at the captain level. How could these ordinary gods of death not be thrown away by him?

He was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the gods of death who had gathered around him more and more...

In their eyes...

Is it a flash of purple light? !

The current Kuchimu Xianghe is extremely sensitive to that purple awn. As early as the first time he saw the purple awn in the eyes of the bone swordsman, he had an ominous premonition.

And now, that premonition has come true.

In the eyes of those dozens of gods of death, although they have disappeared now, Kuchimu Xianghe is very sure that he saw it right just now, that flashing...

It is the same purple awn as in the eyes of the bone swordsman!

What on earth is this?

Kuchimu Xianghe's heart was full of irritability, it was only one night, but it seemed like hundreds of years had passed, did the world change so fast?

"Get out of here!"

The irritable Rotten Tree Xianghe swung his saber, and the slash mixed with powerful spiritual pressure directly made the two gods of death who stood in the way fall to the ground.

He didn't want to kill before he knew the situation, but under the stimulation of the purple awn, Xianghe felt that there was a high probability that he made a right swing with the knife.

Since the owner of the Zimang used these gods of death to stop him, it proved that he didn't want to rush him to Kuchimu's house, and his rotten wood resounding in the river...

Be sure to fight that guy to the end!

Swinging the knife with all his strength, even with the strange purple mans on his body, it is impossible to resist this blow, easily knocking down the gods of death around him, Xianghe always pays attention to his surroundings and runs towards Kuchiki's house again.

When he arrived in the Sixth District, he was really taken aback. The originally most orderly and well-mannered aristocratic world became like the most rude mob in Liuhun Street at this moment.

There is no civilization here, etiquette and rules have long been left aside, only the most primitive knives and blood!

Kuchiki Yinling hasn't come back yet, otherwise his strength and prestige would be enough to quell the chaos of the war. Could it be that he was intercepted?

The other four nobles are also waiting and watching. In the current situation, only Kuchimu Xianghe has the ability to end the battle.

if only……

He uses Muramasa's ability...

"Look! Rotten Wood Xianghe is right there! He is the culprit of everything, don't use Zanpakuto to deal with him, kill him with Ghost Dao!"

While Xianghe was hesitating, someone among the rebellious nobles recognized him and immediately yelled.

Xiang He was puzzled, he didn't know why he became the chief culprit, but he couldn't catch him without a fight.

What's more, his family and his companions are all struggling to resist in Kuchiki's house!

"you……"

Xianghe was waiting in full force, looking at the noble guards and Death God rushing over, he said softly

"Have you seen Zitong?"

Although it was a question, it was actually that he was carefully observing their eyes, wanting to see if there were any purple awns that he had been seeing before.

The owner of the purple pupil must be the mastermind behind this farce!

Otherwise, with such a night, how could it be possible to set off a rebellion by so many people?

"Go to hell! Breaking the Way No. 31 - Red Cannon!"

Seeing the flames attacking, Xiang He dodged in a blink of an eye and rushed into the formation, killing two people with one strike.

After seeing them attack Kuchimu's house, he no longer wanted to show mercy. At this moment, he didn't have any sympathy or pity for these mobs.

With another swing of the saber, Xianghe burst out his spiritual pressure, knocking and killing several death gods in front of him. However, there were too many death gods around, and many of them were powerful at the rank of official.

Not only must he use Shunpo to dodge all the time, but he must also keep an eye on everyone around him, which consumes far more mental energy than Reiatsu.

As soon as he dodged the landing point with a Shunbu, he became dazed for an instant. With just such a gap, he was hit head-on by a thunderbolt behind him.

This is not a trance caused by intense consumption, someone is...

Sneak attack!

Xiang He directly cut the throat of the god of death who released Bai Lei with a knife, and after watching him fall miserably, he looked around and found a mysterious man covered in black robes.

"Don't run!"

The anger in Xianghe's heart was vented immediately, he looked at the man in black who was about to turn around and leave, and said angrily.

Hearing his voice, the man in black turned his head subconsciously, revealing those eyes as magnificent as purple gemstones!

That's right! These are the eyes!

Regardless of his disregard, Xianghe chopped down the gods of death around him like chopping melons and vegetables, and rushed towards the man in black robe. However, when he was about to cut off the opponent's head with a single blow, he only saw the slight upward movement in the black robe. corner of the mouth.

Then, he slashed through the air, as if there was no one there at all.

For just a split second, even Xianghe didn't see how the black-robed man moved, but he suddenly appeared in the crowd tens of meters away.

Then she walked away slowly, seemingly not paying attention to Xiang He at all.

"Do you want to die?!"

Xianghe was a little annoyed, especially when he saw the man in black go further and further away, while he was surrounded by rioting gods of death.

"Whisper, Muramasa!"

He didn't care about Yinling's words at the moment, Xianghe knew that all of this must be a conspiracy, the riot of the nobles must have been arranged, and all of this was most likely not to deal with the Kuchiki family but him, Kuchimu Xianghe.

At this moment, only by catching that man in black robe, only by catching the owner of that purple pupil can solve this doubt!

So he directly liberated Muramasa's ability, which is the power that absolutely dominates other Zanpakutō!

With the liberation of Muramasa, the noisy battlefield instantly became orderly. Originally, none of these people had the ability to use Zanpakuto, but only used Kido to attack Xianghe.

But at this moment, their knives were automatically released without their consent, and some of the knives still in their hands were swung at their companions!

"This... what is this?!!"

People watched this scene in horror, Zanpakuto, which they had trusted most, turned to them at this moment, and Xianghe was at the center of this blood-soaked and cannibalistic world.

He is the center of all Zanpakutō, amidst the roar of struggle and the sound of the sword entering the body, a straight passage was opened in front of him.

"Now, let me see your true face!"

He said in a deep voice to the black-robed man who was not affected by Muramasa at all and located on the outskirts of Zhan Luan!

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