Chapter 1020: Send the group to death [Second more]
Dustlessly holding the first-generation Ghost Toru, even if he still does not have his own sword, even the death-strength power demonstrated today is enough to overwhelm a generation.
"This speed is so abnormal!"
The pupil shrinks, dust-free feels the super strong pressure to lock itself, and the speed is extremely exaggerated. Even the sight of domineering can't capture the trajectory of the movement, but only feel the blurry storm.
"Sifengyuan night one?"
Vaguely captured the small and exquisite figure, and the calmness calmed down. The whole corpse soul speed can reach such a level no more than five fingers.
This figure is only the captain of the Erfan team, broken bee, and Sifengyuan Yeyi.
"Just here! You are the soft underbelly of Urahara Kisuke. After capturing you, Urahara Kisuke will surrender arbitrarily, and I need to offer Beng Yu with both hands."
With a decision in mind, Dustless broke off the idea of using "elementalization" to avoid attacks and stood upright in the air.
"Going to fight with me head-on? Captain Xiaobailian is kind of kind."
Seeing that there was no dust and no escape, Si Feng Yuan was full of glory at night, and immediately lifted his right arm, covered with spiritual pressure, and condensed enough to smash a mountain.
Immature fist blasted out instantly, and Dustless raised his black arm.
Boom boom!
There was a deafening blast from the place where the dust was standing, and the spirit flame was burned out of nowhere. The hot temperature stopped everyone's steps and dared not approach.
"Even if he can't be beaten, this kid will surely be killed by the spirit flame."
Four maple courtyards raised their arms in a demonstration at night, proclaiming their victory with a bold smile.
"Damn, that's how the touch was just now? He is really human? Shouldn't it be a hard hit!" Shuangyuanyuan was shocked by the trembling waves of his right arm.
She blasted to the dust-free right hand, and it seemed to be red and swollen. If she was forcibly forced just now, Sifengyuan Yeyi suspected that her entire hand bone would break!
Boom boom!
The surging hurricane hurricane raged out, and the spirit flame burning in the void was suppressed in an instant, revealing a young boy with a bright eyebrow.
Breath is calm, clothes and shoes are bright, eyes blinking smartly. The bright eyes showed that Sifeng Yuan's violent attacks were self-deceiving and useless.
Grunt!
She choked a sigh of relief, Si Feng Yuan night looked darker and spit blood in her heart. She hit dustlessly with a full blow, and she was confronted by the enemies, but she almost lost an arm to go in!
Examining a few people, the dustless eyes froze, and the glittering sky fell down.
"The ninety-one thousand hands of the broken road cannons!"
The dense number is startling, and looking up, it is very different from the normal 91st break, and almost forms a large energy tide.
"This guy's ghostly skills are so terrible"
Urahara took a sip of coolness with help from his heart. He thought he was second to none in the ghost course. Today, he saw this exaggerated offensive and it was an eye-opener.
There is sky outside, there are people outside!
"Leave it to me, and you wait for the opportunity to find a chance to subdue him!" Urahara Hiro looked around and yelled loudly.
It belongs to the captain's level of psychic pressure, which is continuous, and the psychic pressure is much stronger than the ordinary captain.
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"Eighty-one is bound!"
"Eighty-one is bound!"
"Eighty-one is bound!"
After using more than a dozen No. 81 binding lanes in succession, Urahara Hisuke lowered his head and gasped. He had cold sweat on his forehead. Using so many binding lanes at one time was still advanced and no one could carry it.
Boom boom!
No matter how much you pay, there will be a lot of gain. Although the transparent defense wall made by painstaking effort eventually breaks, it also offsets the dust-free offensive.
"Stopped it ... then another shot!"
The lingering spirit pressure in the dust-free body surging again, and the world was covered with glowing waves, and a deadly threat came to everyone's heart.
"The ninety-six swords of the broken road--"
Huh!
Before Dustless Words spit out the words to destroy the world, several figures surrounded him.
"Ah, yeah, you guys are ashamed to see the stitches, at least it won't be too late when I'm done with this broken path, and I will really take the opportunity."
Dustlessly sighed, his arms and feet were subdued, and even a slashing sword hung from his head.
The people of the Masked Legion have leaked the water from the dust-free enclosure.
"Boy, don't think I will kill you so easily!"
Looking at Hirako Mako, who almost hung up on the ground, Sasaki Shiri spit fire in his eyes, and shouted, "I will give you the same scars, and then destroy you!"
Hearing the words, there was no dust or indifference, seeing Wen Shi's domineering spread out, and the scene within ten miles was unobstructed.
"There are no people around, so it's easy to keep these people in front of you."
Wu Chen said secretly in his heart that his face was filled with frost and a layer of ice formed.
"Want to resist? Give me some fun, or I'll kill you right away!"
Feeling the pressure of violent running away from the dustless body, Saru Shiri warned, shaking her jagged blade and threatening her.
"You can come together to die, the feelings are jealous."
Looking around everyone in the Kamen Legion, and Yeyi of Sifengyuan, there were thousands of words with no dust.
Hiroshi sniffled and said, "Let's kill him? Find out what's happening now, you're already a fish on a chopping board, and you dare to say crazy words!"
The beating sword waved, and everyone in the world planned to have a dustless lesson. Everyone was upset. No one noticed the hidden arc of the corner of his mouth.
"Did this guy be deliberately seduced by the enemy?"
Urahara was horrified in his heart, and then hurriedly yelled, "Get out of him, he was deliberately subdued by you, the purpose is to attract you to the past!"
"It's too late to be a smart man!"
He took a deep look at the distant Puyuan Xisuke, spit cold air, and said, "The Ninety Black Coffin of the Broken Path!"
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