Anything You Want

"He was kind enough to help, but in the end it made a mess, hey~!" Nuoer shrugged and complained helplessly.

Said so, but disappeared in place as soon as he finished speaking, the figure has reached the side of Yamamoto Yuanyanagi Saijokuni, and slashed away the sword formed by black flames.

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni stood calmly, turning a blind eye to the black flame sword that was slashing, and had no plans or thoughts to raise the sword to resist.

"torch!"

With the sound of the voice, the flames detonated all the objects around in an instant, giving the enemy a zero-distance attack.

However, to no avail.

The detonated crimson flames were not able to burn to Noel's body, and they were infected by the black gas emitted, and they were still spreading rapidly.

This situation made Yamamoto Moto Ryusaijue frown, and he had to take immediate action.

The moment he was about to hit, he blocked the black flame sword that was slashing, and left the flames that had not yet been fully infected, and the figure reappeared in a distant place.

But Yamamoto Yuanliu Zaijuguo had just appeared, and he was greeted by a dark purple phantom flash, which didn't give him any time to dodge at all.

so.....

"boom!"

The dark purple virtual flash hit directly, and a strong explosion occurred, and the thick smoke made it impossible to see what happened to the people in the smoke.

But Nuoer didn't need to look to know that it was impossible to kill Yamamoto Motoyanagi, or even cause him any damage, with a single fictitious flash.

Therefore, there is no plan to stop at all, and at the same time decided to leave a deep impression on the gods of death in the soul world.

Noel's bone teeth covering the lower half of his face opened, and the pure black spiritual pressure was condensed at super high speed, and it condensed into a huge black sphere in the blink of an eye.

The black ball condensed by the spiritual pressure became bigger and bigger, and the space around the black ball was gradually distorted, and even cracks began to appear and it seemed to collapse at any time.

The longer the condensed time, the stronger the oppression of the pure black Reiatsu, to the point of despair.

In this situation, Kuchiki Yinling, who was originally sad for Kuchiki Xianghe's death, finally recovered from the pressure of the desperate Reiatsu, and immediately disappeared in place in an instant.

next second.

Kuchiki Yinling appeared behind Noel, raised the Zanpakutō and slashed it fiercely, trying to stop the desperate Reiatsu black ball from launching.

The arrival of Kuchiki Silver Bell had already been discovered, but Nuoer was still calmly condensing Wang Xu's flash, completely ignoring the Zanpakutō slashing down behind him.

At this time, the Black Flame Saber broke away on its own and turned into a dragon formed of black flames. It instantly circled behind Noel and blocked the Zanpakutō slashing down with his body.

"Roar~!" Hei Yanlong roared at Kuchiki Yinling, and suddenly threw off the Zanpakutō that was slashed on his body, and opened his bloody mouth and bit it.

"Damn it!" The extremely scorching high temperature rushed towards him, forcing Deadwood Yinling to retreat, keeping a distance from Nuoer.

But Hei Yanlong didn't catch up, but swam around Nuoer's side, playing the role of guard.

Before, Yamamoto Motoyanagi, who was hit by the virtual flash, also appeared as the smoke gradually dissipated. Just as Noel thought, the virtual flash did not cause him any damage.

But in the face of Noel, who was condensing the spiritual pressure, Yamamoto Yuanliu Saijue did not move half a step, or it could be said that he could not move half a step.

From the black ball condensed by the spiritual pressure, the destructive power of this thing can be clearly sensed. Yamamoto Motoyanagi is very confident to escape, but Seoringei will definitely be severely hit, and even many gods of death will be killed because of this. .

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to dodge it, it can only be blocked.

With the protection of Hei Yanlong, Wang Xu's flashes were also condensed, and Nuoer chose to launch.

Wang Xu's flash was fired, and the huge black sphere suddenly turned into a very thick light, rushing towards Yamamoto Yuan Liu Saijue at a high speed.

"Swallowing the [Residual Fire Sword]!" The Zanpakutō held by Yamamoto Motoyanagi Saigekuni, the flame that originally burned on the blade disappeared, and now it has become a scorched black and smoking blade.

"Sword of Glory!"

Facing the approaching Wang Xu's flash, Shigekuni Yamamoto slowly raised the remnant fire sword, and slashed down the moment Wang Xu's flash arrived.

The swastika's residual fire sword slashed down, and all the flames sealed in the Zanpakutō were instantly released, colliding with the flash of Wang Xu who was shooting in the face.

Once waved, everything was over, and it was all burned up with explosive flames.

In just one move, Wang Xu's flash was completely burned out by the flames, and he failed to cause any damage to Yamamoto Yuanliu Saijue, and also failed to cause any loss to Soul Society.

In this way, the plan to impress the gods of death in the Soul Society has now been completely destroyed.

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Chapter 22 Fifteen million degrees

It can be said that the Zanpakutō swastika of Yamamoto Yuanyanagi Saijokuni has changed in the whole soul world.

Whether it's the souls of Ryugu Street or the Shinigami in Seiringei, all of them can clearly feel that they are getting hot, and the water is evaporating at a very fast speed.

Just through this situation, the Shinigami captains in Seiroitei knew right away that it was their commander-in-chief and released his Zanpakutō.

It also shows that the enemy is quite difficult to deal with.

But none of these Death God captains wanted to support them, not even the idea of ​​getting close.

It's not that I don't want to help, but that going there will only be a disservice, and it will even be affected by the attack of the commander-in-chief, and will be disabled even if not dead.

No, it should be said that if it is affected, it will definitely kill people, and there is no chance to even become disabled.

"My throat is so dry..." said a young and beautiful goddess of death with long purple hair, wearing spatula-like hair accessories, black lip gloss, and two belts.

"Kiryu, my concubine also feels that my throat is dry, and my skin is also getting dry." A man with black medium-length hair that was parted to the side and bangs was wearing complicated golden hair accessories and a clasp Cloaked in white, with a beautiful face and pale complexion, an elegant woman with six skeleton arms said.