Save the Heavens from the Return of the Spell

Chen Yan said it casually, but it was not easy for him to accept this move.

If someone has a very sharp attention span.

You will find that Chen Yan has stepped on bunkers one after another, which is enough to prove that Chen Yan has indeed spent a lot of effort.

But Chen Yan obviously noticed this too. When he walked to Yuanpei Rishili, he followed the original road to Yuanpei Rishili, and passed the sandpit he stepped on without any trace. One by one they became flat.

However, the three people present are all captain-level strengths, so it is impossible not to feel sensitive.

Hirako Mako couldn't help laughing: "Using spiritual power in such a place, should I say that he is confident in battle? Or is he too self-respecting?"

"It shows that he still underestimated Apei Hikakiri."

Kisuke Urahara stared at Chen Yan with a pair of panda eyes, and crossed his arms.

"That is to say, if we can make good use of this point, Rishili can still make a comeback."

Hirako Mako instantly understood the implication of Kisuke Urahara's words.

For some reason, after seeing Chen Yan's Zanpakuto, both of them agreed that Chen Yan would win.

Even if Chen Yan had just suffered a bad loss at the hands of Yuan Pei Ri Persimmon.

Even, even Sarupei Rakiri thought so.

Yuan Peiri persimmon wore a hideous bone mask, and two cold lights like sharp swords shot directly at Chen Yan through the gap of the mask: "Do you look down on me when you use your spiritual power in such a place?"

"Yeah, it was discovered."

Chen Yan wiped away the last bunker with a wry smile: "However, I really don't mean to look down on you. It's just that I have more spiritual power, and I use it to train myself to master the spiritual power."

What Chen Yan said was not a lie. His spiritual power had been growing continuously since he came to the world of corpses and souls and the human world. In addition, he had often eliminated Xu Xu on weekdays.

His spiritual power was increasing rapidly at an unexpected speed.

Although this is a good thing, Chen Yan's control over his own spiritual power is also gradually becoming less precise than before.

Therefore, Chen Yan is adapting and exercising his ability to control spiritual power almost all the time.

Erasing the bunker was just a subconscious effort.

Unexpectedly, it caused a misunderstanding.

"You bastard, saying that is not contempt!"

Yuan Pei Ri Persimmon paused word by word, his voice gradually increased, and at the end it was almost as loud as a bell: "Then what is contempt?!"

After finishing speaking, Yuan Peiri raised a big knife like a door in a persimmon.

Attack Chen Yan again!

Chen Yan's face sank like water, and he bowed slightly, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

Yuan Peiri persimmon slashed fiercely on the afterimage, and sand, gravel and rubble flew out!

Chen Yan appeared behind Yuanpei Rishili with a blank face, and knocked Yuanpei Rishili's head with his back: "It's over!"

"impossible!"

The words in Yuan Pei Ri Persimmon seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

I saw her head jerk back.

The unicorn in the middle of the mask was right on the back of Chen Yan's sword.

Seeing Yuan Pei Ri Shili's appearance, Chen Yan couldn't help but quickly withdrew his strength.

Chen Yan just wanted to knock Yuan Pei Ri Shili unconscious.

But if Yuanpei Rakiri hard-wired Chen Yan's back in this form.

The vibrating force will go through the horn of Yuanpei Rishiri's mask and vibrate towards her neck, even breaking Yuanpei Rishiri's neck!

Chen Yan used all his strength to withdraw most of his strength.

His chest felt tight.

The strength is reduced a lot.

Yuan Pei Ri Shili was determined to die, and bumped into the back of Chen Yan's sword with his horn.

She gritted her teeth and watched helplessly as the horn on her mask collided with the back of Chen Yan's knife!

Clang!

Yuan Pei Ri Persimmon only felt a slight shock in his neck.

The expected huge impact did not appear, but he easily blocked Chen Yan's attack!

"good chance!"

Ape Pei Ri Persimmon gets excited!

The big snake in her hand whirled around and approached Chen Yan's neck!

Although Chen Yan felt tight in his chest because he forcibly withdrew his strength.

But it hasn't reached its limit yet.

Seeing the big snake in Yuanpei's persimmon slashing towards his neck.

The Yehuo Honglian in Chen Yan's hand quickly reversed, danced a flame knife flower, and held the knife instead to block in front of the big snake.

A huge explosive force gushed out between the two knives.

A flurry of sparks splashed out, flying in the air like fireworks.

Amidst the sparks in the sky, Chen Yan jumped back high and fell to the ground suddenly. The karma red lotus in his hand quickly reversed, and several flames gushed out from the blade in his hand.

Chen Yan held the blazing karmic fire red lotus in his hand, and exerted force with his feet, bringing a stream of fire straight into the Yuanpei Ripersimmon.

"It's over!"

Chen Yan smiled cruelly, and at some point, his eyes turned blood red!

At the same time, Chen Yan's speed became extremely fast.

Yuan Pei Ri Shili only felt a black shadow flash past, and Chen Yan appeared in front of his eyes instantly, raised the flaming katana high up, and slashed towards his face!

Looking at the blade that was coming towards him.

Yuan Pei Ri Kaki closed her eyes in despair, she already felt the fiery and scorching breath coming towards her face.

"Wake up, Hongji."

A flat voice sounded from in front of Yuanpei Rishili.

Ape Peiri persimmon shuddered and opened his eyes.

In front of her, Urahara Kisuke held down the fisherman hat on top of his head with his left hand, and held a red princess in his right hand in front of Sapei Rakiri.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Chen Yan's face was calm, but there were crimson flames burning in his eyes.

"Hey, the golden sister over there, let's go together! I feel... a new inspiration!"

Chen Yan turned his head and said to Hirako Mako.

"It seems that I should teach you what is polite!"

Hearing Chen Yan's address, Mako Hirako clenched her fists tightly and made a crackling sound.

"Then don't lose too fast, brat!"

After finishing speaking, Mako Hirako pulled out his Zanpakuto and roared angrily, "Fall down, Nishi!"

The Zanpakuto in Hirako Mako's hand instantly changed into a Zanpakuto with a rectangular handle as Hirako Mako began to explain.

Hirako Mako held the rebellion, jumped to Sarupei Hiperaki and Urahara Kisuke, and pointed the blade at Chen Yan: "Then we are about to go! I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and the Zanpakuto battle similar to Captain Yamamoto is truly amazing!" Makes the blood boil!"

Chapter 180

"Then I will use this knife to evaporate your boiling blood!"

After Chen Yan heard Hirako Mako's words, he held up Karma Red Lotus, glanced at it and said.

"Be careful, Chen Yan's state is not right! Don't hold back!"

Kisuke Urahara looked at Chen Yan.

"I see, even a fool can see this kind of thing!"

Hirako Mako replied with a smile: "But this is how you can see the true level of Chen Yan, isn't it?"

"Humph, it sucks to fight with you two idiots!"

Ape Peiri persimmon shook the big snake in his hand with some guilt, and said.

She wouldn't say that she was the fool who didn't see it!

"Discussing my state in front of me, you really think I don't exist."

Chen Yan said that his face was very calm, which was in stark contrast to his burning eyes: "However, I gradually like this, extremely calm, extremely controlling, and extremely fighting power!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yan disappeared from the eyes of the three of them.

Yuan Pei Ri Persimmon looked up reflexively.

But Chen Yan did not appear above the three of them.

Instead, he stood high in the sky, looking down at the three of them.

Yuan Pei Ri Shili's eyes were fixed, and he focused on Chen Yan in the sky: "What is this guy trying to do?"

"No matter what he does, as long as he absorbs the scent of caressing, then he will definitely not be able to hit us with this move."

Hirako Mako said confidently.

Urahara Kisuke was not so relaxed, he stared at Chen Yan closely with a dignified expression.

Chen Yan smiled coldly at the three people below.

A thick stream of fire spewed out from the hilt of the Ye Huo Honglian in his hand.