Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1043: Follow the nature and conform to nature, so it is called virtue! (3)

"Sure enough...it's me."

The moment the man raised his head, a bitterness appeared in Lorde's eyes.

As a matter of fact, as he expected, the man sitting cross-legged under the sword grave has almost the same appearance as him, and even the fluctuations of his soul and the essence of Reiatsu are exactly the same.

From this point of view, they are the same person.

However, the only difference between them is the look in the eyes of the man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life and carries endless suffering.

"Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

Lord calmed down his complicated mood and asked.

"I am you and you are me..."

The man picked up a blade on the ground and said: "Since you choose to come back here, it means... you have made a choice, then... . Come and end this with your own hands!"

Do you want to do something if you don't agree?

Lord raised his brows slightly, he is an ordinary person now, how could he possibly beat this guy: "What ended this? Can you make it clearer? I'm just here to find a memory that I once lost."

"I know."

The man slowly raised the blade, his eyes flashed with blood red light of killing, and said: "If you want to regain your memory, then defeat me."

"Did you make a mistake?"

Lord's mouth twitched, and he explained: "I just want to get back my memory, not to fight with you, and I can't use the power of death now, you..."

Shh—!

A huge azure blue sword qi crashed down like a broken waterfall.

In an instant, the vast sword energy roared past like a river of filial piety, grazing Lord's side and swept into the distance. A cliff several tens of feet wide divided the entire city in two from the middle, and the air was filled with whistling. terrifying sword intent.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Lord's cheek.

The real feeling that I have never had before, the distance of death is so close to Chi Chi, as if every inch of skin and pores on the whole body are standing upright in trembling, and the brain nerves give him a hysterical warning.

Gu Dong...

Xu is the physique of ordinary people, so that the perception of fear and danger has been expanded to the limit.

"Crap, stop here."

The man looked at him calmly and said, "Now, you only have two choices."

"Either, draw the sword on the ground, defeat me, and regain your lost memory; or, give up resistance, stand there obediently, and I will kill you with my own hands, and then wait for the next meeting."

"Tell me about... your choice!"

When the voice fell, it was a boiling tide of killing intent that engulfed the front as if it were real.

A gust of wind visible to the naked eye, under the boiling icy killing intent, devoured the surrounding things like a storm.

Lord, who was silent on the spot, trembled uncontrollably.

Looks like... a big fish on the chopping block in fear and helplessness.

The man stared at him coldly and said nothing, as if waiting for Lord to make a choice, but the chill in his eyes became more and more intense.

The next moment, Lord lowered his head and turned his back towards the city.

"Choose to give up..."

The disappointment in the man's eyes filled the eyes, and the depths of Tong Kong were stained with violence: "Once again, you chose to escape."

However, just when he was about to kill Lord, he saw the latter suddenly stop and pull up a rusty sword. corrosion.

The blade is narrow and straight, not right in the middle, like a sword but not a sword, like a sword but not a sword.

The special shape of the wide blade and thick back makes the whole knife very heavy, even if it is just lifted, it is already very laborious.

Chong!

The straight blade cuts across the ground, ploughing a long scar.

Lord took a long breath, stepped down at the same time, held the handle of the sword with both hands, and lifted the heavy sword with the strength of his whole body, with a look of unyielding in his eyes: "Sorry, my In the dictionary, two words have never been given up."

"Courage is encouraged, but... not."

The man looked at him quietly, with a hint of joy in the depths of his eyes, but he was quickly hidden, and said sullenly: "In terms of ordinary people's strength, choose a lighter weapon, is the best choice."

"It...just works for me!"

Lord clenched the sword in both hands, and a sense of familiarity calmed his restless heart.

"Very good, very good."

The man grinned, seemed very happy, and said, "It's just that you, who can't even swing a knife freely, how do you end this?"

The voice fell, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The sharp blade was wrapped in a strong wind, like a whole vast lake pouring down. The terrifying pressure made Lord difficult to breathe, and his momentum was completely suppressed. on the head.

Bang-!

The blades collided, pouring down a terrifying force.

The earth with a radius of several hundred meters collapsed and shattered in an instant, and a terrifying storm surged into the sky like a tornado.

With the body of an ordinary person, Lord, who took the knife abruptly, bled almost instantly, his legs almost submerged in the ground, the muscles of his arms were torn apart, and his bones let out a hysterical whine.

"Just let me... smash your delusions completely!"

The man raised his leg and kicked Lord's chest.

Boom!

Lord flew upside down and rubbed the ground, ploughing out a bloodstain.

"Cough...cough..." Blood spurted frantically, and all the bones in the body seemed to be broken. Lord climbed up with difficulty, his eyes were congested and his vision was blurry, almost It was almost impossible to see the front clearly, and the severe pain almost broke his mind.

But... the man did not choose to stop.

"You can't beat me if you're still holding on to that boring fantasy."

The man approached strongly, and the moment he drew his sword, the mighty sword light swept through like a sea.

"Ahhh!"

Lord looked up to the sky and roared furiously, desperately squeezing the potential of his body, holding the sword with the remaining instinct, and wielding the sword to fight.

Even if he loses his spiritual blessing, he is still the one who inherits the name of Kenpachi!

He can be deprived of his spiritual power, he can be deprived of Zanpakutō, but the only thing that cannot be deprived is his past efforts!

Kendo · Baqianliu · Yellow Spring!

At this moment, Lord actually cut out Huang Quan's sword skills with a pure human body!

Boom!

The two knives collided, sparks flying.

"Yes, that's it, this is the real you!"

The man's eyes became more and more excited, as if two flames were burning, and the high-pitched fighting intent ignited the surroundings.

The two fought like madmen~IndoMTL.com~ Every time the blade collided, there would be a terrifying wind and blood scattered.

It's not so much a fight, it's more that Lorde was unilaterally crushed.

Bone trembles, muscles groan.

Not a single finger, not a single muscle fiber can relax, or it will be crushed in an instant.

You don't even have time to breathe or blink, just one hit will completely destroy your body and soul!

Under the almost frenzied offensive, Lorde could only support himself.

The injuries are getting worse and worse, adding one after another stab wounds, each of which is deeply visible to the bone, and the flesh is rolled and blood is dripping.

But... the memories are popping up!

Each knife slashed at him, as if it shattered the shackles that bound him.

"Very good, but...not enough!" The man's eyes flickered and he let out a thunderous sound.

Step forward, hit Lord with the handle of the knife, and then take advantage of the situation to lift up, the extremely fierce cold light, like a broken waterfall, soars into the sky.

Shhh!

Blood falls like a waterfall under the ruins.

Lord took a few steps back, as if he had lost the last bit of strength, and lowered his head.

"Now, do you remember?"

The man held the **** long knife and stared at the motionless Lord: "Your name, the real name!"

"Ah...remember..."

Lord lowered his head, and the surging spiritual power visible to the naked eye surged out again, turning into a mighty torrent, impacting the heavens and the earth in all directions, and the boundless coercion came crashing down.

"Follow your nature and follow nature."

"In the beginning of the original heart, the nature is good, and the original self has no, so it is called... virtue!"

"My name is...Lord!"

"It's not Lord Carr, it's - Lord!!!"