Sky Eater Traveler

This is the best portrayal of Ye Qiu at this time.

Looking at the magic cannon that seemed to divide the sky into two halves, a trace of astonishment appeared on Ye Qiu's face.The next moment, he immediately pulled out his long sword and slashed down with a wild laugh.

He wasn't the kind of true warrior Godou who seemed peaceful but wanted to fight more than everyone else, but his ups and downs made him unknowingly prefer fighting to solve everything.Out of the city was framed and followed for no reason. As a rational side, he repeatedly suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart.

But at this moment, for this person who dared to take a direct shot, he was in a state of joy, and there was no reason to retreat at all.Campione, who has survived countless deaths, fears nothing more than fighting.

'Let it all belong to me--bite! '

Above the pitch-black blade, the ink-like color became deeper and deeper.As if cutting cheese with a hot blade, the magic cannon was split in two, turning into fluorescent light and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

This is not the result of the long knife being too sharp, it is the knife's instinct to devour the energy it touches.It's a pity that it is no longer a real Zanpakutō after all, the power to swallow it has weakened, and it has long lost the power of the gods who dare to swallow it with a single blow from the setting sun.But even so, it is still the nemesis of energy attacks.

The energy was devoured and converted, and the pure spiritual power flowed from the knife into the body, providing him with the power to continue.

The 'Eye of Law' opened, locked on the enemy's position, and with the help of his feet, the long knife pointed straight ahead, like a sharp arrow released by a drawn bow, with a sharp edge, spanning all distances in the blink of an eye.Hundred flowers flew up, and before they could be scattered, the blade had already arrived at the throat of the enemy...

With green hair, red clothes, and a parasol, a woman stands gracefully.

The pupils retracted, the blade subconsciously avoided the key point, and after an instant confrontation with the sweeping parasol, the two crossed and folded to stand.

Her eyes were like fire, and she had a smile in the corners. That smile was wild and fierce. The turbulent hurricane ruffled her soft green hair, showing her earth-shattering peerless elegance.

The sight and the memory began to overlap, and the memory was opened again.

The tyrant of the flower field - the lord of the four seasons of flowers - the wind sees the fragrance.

Unlike Yakumo Zi, who is like a sea like a sea, at this time, she unabashedly released amazing power, sweeping every corner of the sea of ​​​​flowers, oppressing people's hearts.

But, your sister's.Shouldn't a place with a delicate fragrance be an endless sun flower?What is it to meet this tyrant in this blooming place?Are you sure you're not kidding me, the great will of the universe?

"Humanity?"

Feng Jian Youxiang glanced at Ye Qiu in surprise, but then her eyes were firmly fixed on the weapon that exuded an aura of disgust to her.

"How dare you step into my flower field with such a dirty weapon! Human beings, become a flower fertilizer and stay here forever. This is the price you have to pay for defilement of this flower field."

"Uh?"

Ye Qiu looked at the blade in his hand, and then at Feng Jian Youxiang, and was immediately speechless.

As the steel blade obtained from the goddess of the earth, as a goddess with the attributes of the earth, it will naturally be disgusted. After all, it is something obtained by squeezing them, and it has natural restraint for them.Although there is no earth goddess here, the monster on the opposite side undoubtedly has the attribute of 'earth'.

Pit father!It's no longer Campione, why does the ability to attract disasters still happen to him frequently!

After a round of thoughts, Ye Qiu subconsciously swung his sword to parry.No accident, the result of the collision between the bicycle and the car has long been self-evident.The huge force on the parasol instantly flew him away.

After one blow had the upper hand, Feng Jian Youxiang did not pursue, quietly watching Ye Qiu stabilize his body.

"This is a gift in return for your knife. Now, please die!"

Speaking arrogantly, Kazami Yuka, who revealed a bloodthirsty aura, raised her parasol.

"Can I ask a question?"

Ignoring the terrifying power condensed by the tip of the umbrella, Ye Qiu shook his slightly trembling right hand and said.

"The weak have no rights. But you can ask."

"The tyrant is indeed domineering!" With a sigh, Ye Qiu restrained his laziness and asked solemnly, "So, this is a real death battle, right?"

"?"

The strange question made Feng Jian Youxiang glance at the young man in front of her again, "I think I've made it very clear. You, you either win me and walk out of the flower field, or you can only become flower fertilizer and stay here forever. "

"That's right!"

As his eyes opened and closed, the aura emanating from Ye Qiu suddenly changed.That kind of sky-shattering fighting intent, that kind of tragic aura, and the coercive blockade of Feng Jian Youxiang, which broke through in an instant, exudes the smell of blood and fire in this sea of ​​flowers.

"It's interesting." With a smile, Feng Jian Youxiang released the long-charged magic cannon without hesitation.

"Shu~"

But even the powerful magic cannon, under this knife, still has nothing to do. After Ye Qiu, who maintained the 'Phoenix' and the 'Ox', slashed the magic cannon, the power of the 'Ox' unfolded, and the icy blade slashed down in Feng Jian Youxiang's eyes without stopping.

"Bang~"

It was almost like the sound of a cannon being fired, and it exploded with a suffocating storm of incantation.

The long sword and the parasol are wrestling, this is a close confrontation. The incarnation of 'Bull' gave Ye Qiu the inhuman power to confront Kazami Youxiang head-on.The tyrannical blow made the ground under Kazejian Youxiang's feet overwhelmed and cracked.

Ye Qiu laughed wildly, his two-color eyes narrowed, and the word of God chanted out of his mouth, adding the most violent fuel to power.

"I am the strongest, the one who holds all victories in my hand. Be afraid of me, Kazami Kaze, and be afraid of me who has wings. My wings will bring curses and retribution to you."

Having more agile speed than the opponent is the true essence of the 'Phoenix' power.

"what?"

Aware of the strong wind coming from behind, Feng Jian Youxiang quickly resisted.The long sword was slightly staggered by the parasol, and a strand of hair fell.

However, Feng Jian Youxiang smiled, and the cold touch of the blade that slid across her skin made her fighting intent boil over.He clenched his right hand tightly, and punched out a fist, the fist broke through the layers of obstacles in the air, and then...

"Empty?"

The touch on the hand made Feng Jian Youxiang suddenly suddenly, and instinctively moved the parasol sideways.

"click~"