In the distance, Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard these words, and when he turned around and was about to leave leisurely, the footsteps of an uninvited guest immediately came into his eyes.

"Oh it's you."

Seeing this, Wuchen grinned with a subtle smile, and said lightly: "It seems that you have seen it just now, and I can't explain it. If I said it wasn't intentional, would you believe it??"

The visitor is a middle-aged uncle with a full face of stubble. He doesn't look very handsome at first glance, but the more he looks, the more interesting and attractive he is.

This person is the captain of the tenth division, and now he is called Kurosaki Isshin!

"If I trusted him, I wouldn't bring him here!"

Kurosaki was expressionless and shook the dagger in his hand. His actual actions explained everything.

"That's right, I wasted my time."

Wuchen's voice came to his lips, pointed to the situation on Kurosaki Ichigo's side, and said, "If I were you, I would go and save my son first, or if he hangs up with your Zhibo family, he will die!"

"However, hehe... your two daughters, I will help you adopt them!"

The lips are raised high, and the dust is like a fox-like cunning, it is difficult to make people not want to be crooked.

"you wanna die!"

Hearing that, Kurosaki was intent on murder, and his family was his anti-scale, and Wuchen took his wife's life like this, and now he doesn't even let his daughter's attention.

How can he be calm?How to hold back your breath!

"Whoosh!"

A cold light came towards him, and Kurosaki Isshin's speed was beyond imagination.

"It's amazing that the power of the god of death is lost so quickly, and your fighting consciousness has not been annihilated."

Ripples splattered under his eyes, and Wu Chen said in a low voice.

In an instant, Kurosaki Isshin, who was holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, rushed forward, his arms exerted force, and the white light fell down, but Wuchen directly grabbed the God of Sword and threw Kurosaki Isshin out.

"Kakkaka!"

There were many cracks in the wall, and Kurosaki Yixin fell into it with an ugly face, looking at Wuchen with determination.

"Huh? This is Reiatsu? You should have lost the power of the god of death."

His brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes locked on Kurosaki Isshin, and he felt it for a moment, and Wuchen quickly realized that something was wrong.

This does not belong to the spiritual pressure of the god of death!

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Chapter 1136 The difference is too far [sixth more]

In the past, Kurosaki Yixin and Wuchen gave a go, lost all his strength, and have not recovered yet, and now this violent bloody killing spirit pressure and the god of death are worlds apart.

"I will do anything to get revenge."

He smiled and looked at the bloodthirsty red light and Kurosaki Isshin, no dust and light, this high-density killing intent is extremely scary, and people who are not determined will have hallucinations in their minds when they are eroded.

"You release the power of the Void in your body. This is a big problem. Although you can still fight, you should understand what the consequences are. Without the suppression of the power of the Death God, you will become a complete Void in a short time. ” Staring at Zhibo Yixin, whose whole body was swallowed by the bone mask, Wuchen said with deep meaning,

"Hoohoho..."

A sharp roar spit out from Kurosaki Isshin's mouth. At this moment, he was completely unrecognizable, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was full of ominous murderous intent.

"So what, as long as I can perish with you to the best of my ability!"

Grinning his teeth, Kurosaki said word by word.The hatred and hatred for Wuchen is as deep as the sea. If it wasn't for him, he would not have lost the power of the god of death. If it wasn't for him, his wife and family would not be in danger now.

The culprit of everything is dust-free!

"bring it on."

Seeing that Zhibo was determined to fight with him, Wuchen was too lazy to talk nonsense, and hooked his fingers at Kurosaki Yixin with a defiant expression full of provocation.

"Shhhhhh!"

Seeing this, Kurosaki Yixin's expression froze, his feet collapsed, and a shocking crack suddenly appeared.

"Boom boom boom!"

A hurricane suddenly hit the left side, Wuchen turned his head to look, and claws sharper than sharp knives grabbed his head, and shot hard.

Wuchen couldn't avoid it, and the body wafted out a warm luster, dazzling like the sun, and the sharp claws that touched the dustless body instantly lost their effect.

"It doesn't work?"

With a low murmur, Kurosaki, who was swallowed by the Great Void's violent spiritual pressure, couldn't help but stagnate.

"Want to kill me? No problem, but this place is not suitable for fighting, and you don't want our fight to involve your son and daughter."

With a simple stroke of Wuchen, a long, crescent-shaped button appeared in the void and jumped into it.

"Hmph, even if it is the eighteenth floor of hell, I will accompany you once!"

Witnessing the bottomless dark abyss, Kurosaki followed Wuchen and stepped into it. Originally, the two sides had deep grievances, and now he indirectly killed his wife. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, it all detonated Kurosaki Yixin. flame.

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