However, there are exceptions to everything, and they have thoroughly witnessed what is called a miracle today!

"Hurry up and retreat!"

He quickly flashed back ten kilometers, and the spiritual pressure at the foot of Jingle Chunshui stopped. He suddenly realized that there were few people. The ground, "Get out of there, the superposition of dozens of phantom flashes is enough to roar Kuza-cho!"

Although Jingle Chunshui reminded him immediately, what happened was unavoidable.

"Boom boom boom!"

The power of dozens of phantom flashes was beyond the imagination of the captains, and the town below was blasted to the ground in an instant, and an unprecedented pit appeared.

Even the captains who were airborne, even though they had already evacuated from the central area, were still affected by the air waves, as if they were slapped a few times in the face, their faces hurt.

If it hadn't been for Nie Yuri of the Soul Realm who had moved his hands and feet on Kakuza Town, the entire Kakuza Town would have disappeared from the map board with just this one blow!

"Deserving it, a little vice-captain dares to come out and show the limelight. Could it be that there is no one in the Soul Society? To send such a poor unfortunate person."

Witnessing such an exaggerated attack, Hiyori laughed in high spirits. Since she was ruthlessly framed by Soul Soul Realm, her feelings for Soul Soul Realm have also vanished. "The next thing should be—"

"That... that poor unlucky bastard you're talking about, isn't it me?"

Next to Hiyori, a flash of gorgeous flashes appeared, not as dazzling as the sun, but very gentle and quiet, making people involuntarily relax their guard.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome and safe face condensed again, "Sorry, the unfortunate vice-captain who should have died in your mouth has been resurrected again!"

Seeing this, Hiyori's pupils dilated and his expression was dazed.

"Intact? Obviously hit you... Yes, I must be dreaming!"

Hiyori muttered to himself absentmindedly, and raised his hand with a dull expression, as if he was going to slap himself and wake up his dreaming self!

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Chapter 969 Smash your pride [fourth more]

Wuchen couldn't help laughing, this freckled blond little loli looked like a dull look, especially when she raised her delicate palms to give herself a slap, Wuchen's wicked smile was full of anticipation. looking at Hiyori.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

A flash of light suddenly flashed in the distant sky, and a straight beam of light slammed into the face.

"The Sixty-Three Thunder Roar Cannons of Destruction!"

The flash of piercing thorns is like a golden spear, and its sharp front end is enough to penetrate any substance, and the captain-level Death God is blasted to death and is also degraded!

"This kind of boring, it doesn't work, and the attacks that use up the energy pressure will be used less in the future..."

Looking from the extreme, the dark pupils fell on the blond man with the mask, the yellow sister's head, the smile was weird, and she looked like a condescending child.

The white bone mask with half of the face is similar to Da Xu, and there is still a spiritual pressure left in the body.

"boom!!!"

The golden spear easily penetrated the unavoidable dust and destroyed it, but there was no separation of the corpse as imagined, or the miserable appearance of being burnt all over.

The attacked Wuchen just turned into thousands of photons, swaying lazily in mid-air, and then under everyone's astonished gaze, his body reorganized and recovered again!

"This guy... What kind of monster is he? When did such a character appear in the Soul Society!"

Hirako Mako's face was rigid, replaced by shock, and his heart trembled fiercely, looking at the No. [-] break through, but it was intact and clean, an impassioned heart who planned to take revenge on the soul world, also fell. At the trough, a fantasy thought came into my mind, "Could it be that this guy can ignore physical attacks?"

"Leave him alone, Hiyori leave!"

Aware of the danger emanating from Wuchen's cold eyes, Hirako Mako felt a chill in her heart, and hurriedly shouted at Hiyori who was sluggish and motionless: "What are you doing, hurry back."

"Want to run? It's ok, but... Leave something behind first, at least let me charge some interest."

Wuchen sneered, and then a demonic low voice resounded in the sky, and in mid-air, a ripple visible to the naked eye was stirred up, locking all the members of the Masked Legion, and being attacked by one or two waves, Wuchen would not choose to remain silent.

The face is solitary and cold, the indifferent eyes do not have the slightest emotion, and the different ways do not conspire. I will not choose to say much about this group of masked soldiers. The two sides belong to two worlds. Teng, like a burst of stormy waves, out of control, a thick flash of light condenses the palm of your hand!

Aiming at the direction of the freeze frame, it is the masked group in the end!

"The Eighty-Eighth Flying Dragon Strikes Thief Thunder Cannon!"

A huge beam of light shot out, and the long rainbow pierced the sun, spreading thousands of miles away.As if the whole world could be defeated, the space trembled slightly, even terrifyingly twisted, the high-density light beam was as fast as thunder and lightning, and the loud roar of dragons could be heard in the dark, revealing a kind of making people feel Heart palpitating energy fluctuations!

Everyone, smell the smell of death!

"This guy... he must have done it on purpose. This bastard must be a captain. He deliberately took off Yuori, which belongs to the captain, to hook me up!"

In the masked crowd, there was an indignant and unhappy voice, like a child's willfulness, and he fixed his eyes on Hiyori!

"give it to me!"

Looking at the invading light beam, the former vice-captain of the Ghost Dao Congregation You Zhaotian Boxuan said, at this moment, his face is full of confidence, and his eyes are even more pleasing.

"Heaven's favored man, the iron city wall, the dragon walks, the lion roars, the tiger roars, the wolf rushes, cut off the world before it collapses!"

The sonorous and powerful ancient incantation came out of Zhaotian Boxuan's mouth. This obscure and incomprehensible word was a miracle of birth in him, "The Eighty-One Breaks of the Dao!"

The transparent walls covered the sky and the ground, standing in the sky, and a group of people from the Masked Legion hid behind.

"Don't worry, the normal No. [-] bondage can completely resist the No. [-] break, and the [Duankong] that I sang with all my strength can even resist the No. [-] break - the black coffin!" Zhaotian Boxuan said proudly with a smile, full of confidence.

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