Thousand Blades of Death

Chapter 293: Move your soul. . . Destroy everything!

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Looking at the Tianye Mayuan standing on the sky dome, and the hell-like scenes around him, even if they have experienced countless life and death wandering, the three **** battlefield generals and the Warring States Cap, they are completely lost. The will to continue fighting.

It’s not that they don’t know that Amano Hara has reached the limit at this moment, nor is it that they didn’t know that when they first shot against the Amano Hara, they now stop their hands and it is also an inescapable ending, but then waiting for death to come to them at any time. The feeling of being around me, the feeling of being surrounded by death at all times, is like the palm of death choking his throat, but not rushing to kill himself, but slowly exerting his strength, slowly Suffocated himself so that he could carefully appreciate the wonderful expression of approaching death step by step

But they lost their will to fight, but it did not mean that the swordsman Wu Lao Xing lost his fighting spirit. The Wu Lao Xing, whose spirit had collapsed, was completely mad, he laughed wildly, waving his blade madly, Dao Dao's sword gas chopped continuously towards the Tianye Mayuan standing in the air, densely packed, and there was no gap even in a huge momentum!

Under this blockade of sword spirit, I am afraid that even a fly cannot run away. But you can see vaguely, that the gear that has become extremely dim and unreal is suddenly, turning slightly in a circle. Immediately afterwards, the dense sword slashes were all chopped in the empty space, and then the headless body suddenly ejected thick and hot blood from the cavity, then twitched and fell to the ground, where it was like a demon Under the figure's feet, he gradually lost his life

At this point, all five stars are extinct!

Under the demise of the **** of death, the high-end combat power of One Piece is really not challenging at all. After successfully solving the last five-pointed star, under the sane mask of Amano Mahara, the icy beast pupil turned slightly, keeping his sight on the body of the fighting Cap and others, so that their blood was almost The strained body stopped flowing tightly, even the ups and downs of breathing did not dare to have, fearing the unknown and terrible unpredictable.

However, Amano Mahara's eyes only stayed on them for a while, and then he turned his head directly to put his eyes down, and gave Mayuan the shame and pain. . . . . . Don Quixote do Flamenco

Afterwards, the Amano horse walked towards Don Quixote de Flamenco, whose muscles had been broken, and while approaching Don Quixote de Flamenco, the bone armor of the Amano horse body Suddenly, cracks spattered out, and then it was like broken ceramics. Large pieces fell off, revealing the original white body of Ma Yuan, and the beautiful face.

"I hope you can do it... Ma Yuan!" As Hong Mang gradually disappeared in Ma Yuan's eyes, "Ma Yuan" suddenly burst out with such a sharp voice.

"Of course, I swear with my...soul!" Ma Yuan whispered softly, and only his own voice could hear it. Then Ma Yuan raised his eyelid slightly and looked at Don Quixote de Flamenco who was lying on the ground with his body open. His tone was dull, and he could not hear the slightest anger and anger. "How is it feeling now? Tang Ji?" Koddo Flamenco."

"Furfur, fur, fur, fur, fur... It's really good... kid..." Don Quixote de Flamenco is worthy of being a owl, and he can still keep him in such a desperate situation. With a smile as always, he said: "This time we did not see your strength clearly, and we were too careless. If you are resolved earlier, I am afraid that there will not be so many incidents... ..."

"But anyway!" The expression on Don Quixote De flamenco's face suddenly became fierce, the green muscles were all rooted up, and the sound outside the score was clear, and the voice was hysterical, crazy. Among them, there is still a sense of pride and rampant, "I have stepped on you under my feet! Wow ha ha ha ha ha"

"Ah ah ah!!"

Tang Ji Ke De Duo Framing's proud male duck's throat laughed, and suddenly stopped suddenly, replaced by the pain that was like falling into endless hell, full of desperation and indescribable pain. Howling

Ma Yuan's face was also stubborn, and his expression muscles were slightly twisted. He said with hatred: "I really appreciate your reminder... reminded me of what I should do now. The thing...

"Your hand hurts... it hurts, right? Isn't it weird? Even if the entire palm is given to the whole hammer with a big hammer, I'm afraid according to your perseverance and endurance, I'm afraid I can still keep your smile unchanged..."

"Why is this so painful... I'll show it to you!" Ma Yuan smiled evilly, and then grabbed Don Quixote's arm, which would make Don Quixote's face. Ming Ge felt a terrible pain and put his palm in front of his eyes, let him see clearly!

I saw the palm. From the part above the wrist, the entire palm turned pale and lost its blood color, just like a thick layer of lime. . . . . . More like the palm of a dead man

"It seems that this situation surprised you a lot..." Ma Yuan admired Don Quixote's expression at this time, and then Ma Yuanjie said: "A sound soul, boarding On top of a sound spirit and a sound body, but... I didn’t expect that when the soul becomes crippled, it will even have a joint effect with the body..."

"But it's also right... after all, it is impossible for the corpse to depend on the soul, and vice versa!"

"It's impossible. How could you attack the illusory thing like the soul?!!!" Don Quixote de Flamenco exclaimed.

"Hehehe...you shouldn't be really stupid enough to think that the domineering color domineering that you can only be called a king is just the skill of cleaning up soldiers?" Ma Yuan looked at Tang Ji with an idiot's eyes. Koddo Flamenco said, "But it's really your blessing. If it's not your abuse, I'm afraid it's difficult to find this..."

"Spiritual intimidation makes people stunned, and with a little extension, isn't it the attack above the soul?"

"So I will thank you well..."

"There will be no more palm-sized area..."

"I want to be inch by inch..."

"Take your soul..."

"Destroy everything!!"

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