"Clang clang!!!"

The sparks from the collision of the swords were particularly dazzling, and the frequency was extremely fast. It was almost the blink of an eye. The two clashed dozens of times, but the situation was almost one-sided.

Zhibo Yixin was forced to retreat by Wuchen, and there were more and more wounds all over his body, and the blood flowed non-stop.

"Pfft!"

Aiming at the short gap, the Tiancong Yunjian in Wuchen's hand swept out, Zhibo Yixin's right shoulder ripped open, his right arm holding the Zanpakutō trembled, and the Zanpakutō almost fell to the ground.

"Light speed kick!"

On this occasion, a straight flash of light roared out, with a ferocious momentum, like a golden spear.

Zhibo was intent on dodging, but at the moment, he was covered in bruises and wounds, and he was not fatal, but the number of hundreds of paths still greatly limited his speed.

Inevitably hit by the flash.

"Boom boom boom!"

The ground shook violently, and Zhibo Yixin, who was smoking black, was shot flying, his body was severely burned, and he couldn't tell what he looked like.

"Is it this time?"

Glancing at Zhibo Yixin, Wuchen said indifferently, when he was about to make up his sword with his Zanpakutō, this fellow actually stood up again.

"The ability of Kurosaki Ichigo in later generations to be so durable must be hereditary..."

Seeing this scene, Wuchen became interested again, and was about to test how long Zhibo Yixin could last, but a strange black mist appeared on his body.

"This is... the Reiatsu disappeared? What's the situation!"

Wuchen said in surprise, and suddenly found that he could not feel the spiritual pressure of Zhibo Yixin, as if it had suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and could not be noticed at all.

"No wonder he has come to his senses and is willing to turn around?"

Wuchen guessed, and immediately shook his head decisively. A stubborn person like Zhibo Yixin can't give up, so there is only one possibility!

He has now evolved to a higher dimension without dust.

"Could it be... Wuyue?!"

All the light came out of his mind, although it was only Wuchen's personal guess, but he said with great certainty.

So far, there are only two people who have truly released Wuyue, one is naturally Ichigo Kurosaki, and the other is his father—this Shiba Isshin in front of him!

"Get out of the way, this guy doesn't seem to be right..."

Seeing the strong interest, Kurosaki Masaki said with a dark head, she also counted on Wuchen to save her life, if Wuchen died first, she would also be buried with her!

In front of him, Zhibo Yixin was obviously wrong, and a mysterious black mist wafted all over his body, as was Zanpakutō, especially his deep eyes were dead silent, as if they could penetrate the heart, filled with a ten percent sense of oppression.

"This is my strongest trick!"

Zhibo said hoarsely: "After using this move, I will completely lose the power of death, and it is also the last move used to end you!"

Hearing this, Wuchen gave Zhibo Yixin a sad look, and said lazily: "It is indeed a very strong move, but this can only end you, if you want to end me, it's difficult! It's impossible, it's just self-inflicted humiliation. That's it, Captain Zhibo."

Wuchen calmly looked at Zhibo Yixin, there was no moon, no need to care.

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Chapter 1065 Finished the work [first more]

Zhibo Yixin's Zanpakutō was nowhere to be seen, and the blade in his hand was entirely composed of mysterious black mist. There was no blade, no incision, and no pressure was felt.

Everything was sparse and ordinary, and at first glance it didn't look any different. Except for the inability to perceive Kurosaki Isshin's Reiatsu, everything else was normal.

Only Wuchen felt the threat of death.

"Come here, Zhibo Yixin!"

Regarding Shiba Isshin's ability to use "Wuyue", Wuchen is also extremely calm, because he was the one who guided Kurosaki Ichigo to practice Wuyue.

It is also natural for "No Moon". The father and son have the same tricks in many ways, and although the state in front of them is close to Wuyue, there is an essential difference.

They are two different skills, but they are similar to Kurosaki Ichigo's "No Moon".

Wuchen cleaned the dust on his clothes, with a distressed expression, he said helplessly: "It's really powerful! It made my clothes get so much dust."

"Isn't this guy really not afraid of death! In the face of such a powerful and dangerous trick, he can still maintain his calm and calmness... and deliberately provoke the death god called Shiba Isshin."

It was a big difference from Wuchen, and Kurosaki Masaki, who was watching in the dark, shouted that it was not good, and scolded him that he was actively seeking death.

Zhibo Yixin didn't act aggressively, but his face was covered in frost, and the invisible blade in his hand was getting bigger and bigger.

"Go to hell to repent."

The words of decisiveness fell, and the black blade that Zhibo was holding swept out, a huge slashing force like a bamboo, the cutting edge was chilling, the ground was like paper, and it was easily torn apart.

The black light that wants to destroy all things can condense time and space, the sky and the earth are solemn, only the crisp sound of "kakaka" is left, and the earth is completely crushed by the edge of "moonless".

Only the roar of destruction echoed between heaven and earth.

"I thought it was a powerful trick, and I was so looking forward to it... It turned out to be just that."

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