The Strongest Traverser

Vol 12 Chapter 22: Fierce battle

With an angry shout from Stark, the real fierce battle began.

At this time, Kurosaki Isshin, who was resting at home, suddenly felt the terrifying reiki emanating from all corners of the city of Kuzacho and the spiritual power explosion in the central area, and ran upstairs to find Mu After Lin was not at home, he hurriedly transformed into a state of death, and quickly moved closer to the center.

Kurosaki Ichigo and Rukia, who were on duty outside, also felt the riot of Reiatsu, and hurriedly moved closer to that side.

On the other side, Kisuke Kamahara was doing the same thing.

The rain in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and the night is gradually coming...

"Help cut!"

Mulin imitated the appearance of Yamamoto Motoyanagi, and the Dark Flame Blade in his hand flashed past, which was able to break through Stark's musket blockade, but he met the skeleton emperor of Ruisenbang, and the fire was quickly displayed. He came out and forced it back a hundred meters away.

Among these people, Mulin was most concerned about the Skeleton Emperor.

His attached abilities are aging and death, even if it is touched by it, it will gradually dissipate between decay, which is extremely insidious and terrifying.

"What are you looking at, Gun of Thunder!"

Before Mulin was waiting to land in the air, Urquiola's figure flashed behind him.

He pulled out a cyan spear-shaped spirit child from his hands, and shot it at Mulin's back.

The spear, which was originally just a straight line, rose up against the wind, instantly like a dragon flying out of hell, wanting to devour Mulin!

"Burn the city!"

Mulin stood the Meditation Sabre in his hand with his back, slashed out at an impossible angle, and instantly formed a flame palm in the air. He stepped on it lightly and jumped again. The thunder spear was wrapped in the flame and lost its attack power.

"It's not good!"

Mulin's figure was a little embarrassed at the moment, and his black clothes had been burned a lot, revealing the bronzed muscles inside.

He was one enemy four, and every time he shot or defended, he had to face the attack of four people, although it didn't cause much damage to him. But accumulation made him feel tired.

Moreover, these people have been tentatively attacking, and have not resorted to big moves. Mullin must maintain his state at all times to deal with everything that may happen.

"Haha, Mullin, right? The feeling of your soul is really enjoyable!"

Liucha Quanxi, the captain of the ninth squadron of the 13th squadron of the Corpse Soul Realm Guardian, stood in front of Mulin, took a breath of enjoyment, and smiled evilly.

"Unexpectedly, the captain of Tangtang's ninth squad was defeated by Xuanhua after he became a shaman. He couldn't control his desires. It was really disappointing."

Mulin shook the Mingyan Knife in his hand and said coldly.

"Whatever you say, I don't care. But the Zanpakuknife in your hand is really too similar to Captain Yamamoto's Ryubane Ruohuo, it's a pity..."

The Liuchaquan said there was a pause, but the back color suddenly became fierce and roared:

"But even Motoyanagi Yamamoto himself can't survive with the four of us! Hand over your soul!"

The words came to an abrupt end here, and saw the Liucha Quanxi holding the Zanpei Knife assaulting out of the blockade, shouting: "Swastika! Iron fist cuts the wind!"

In just an instant, the Liucha Quanxi after the **** was like a different person, and the overall strength increased greatly, and a saw-toothed blade appeared in each of his hands. At this moment, he can arouse the continuous stirring of the storm over the sky in the sky with his gestures, as if he is the center!

"Hand over your soul!!!"

Both fists slammed out, attacking towards Mulin's chest!

Any obstruction that was blown by the wind on the way, whether it was a tree or an iron piece, was crushed!

"Ping!"

With a sound of gold and iron, Mulin's Mingyan Knife and Liucha Quanxi's Iron Fist and Broken Wind held each other.

"How can you stop me......!!!"

The Liuchaquan Ximulu was shocked and exclaimed in disbelief.

After the solution, his strength, coupled with the ability to blur, is no longer much weaker than Yamamoto Motoyanagi Sajukuni, but he can't be repelled at this moment?

"Do you not understand?"

Mulin looked at the unbelievable Liucha Quanxi, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he uttered two words without emotion.

"Swastika!"

In an instant, Mulin's Dark Flame Blade, which was originally burning flames, burst out with endless rays of light, and a golden sun faintly formed behind him, and the heat of tens of millions of degrees suddenly filled the spot!

"Canhuo Taidao! Dong! Rising sun, cut!"

Mulin smiled slightly, and the Can Huo Tai sword in his hand cut one of the four styles directly!

"what!!!"

A miserable wailing sounded through the clouds.

The Zanpaku knife on Liucha Quanxi's hands was directly burned into two flaming iron pieces, and even at the place where it was in contact with Canhuo Taidao, it began to slowly melt away!

"Damn it! Why is this happening!"

Liuche Quanxi felt the high temperature passed by, and his hands rose with the smoke, and the smell of smell gradually spread.

He wants to get in touch with 卍jie, he wants to drop the Zanpaku Knife in his hand. However, he found that he could no longer control his hands.

Because his two arms have turned into coke under the high temperature of tens of millions of degrees!

"go to hell!"

Mullin's instantaneous technique came behind Liucha Quanxi, where the spiritual power in his hand gathered, and a trace of the power of the moon full of destruction was mixed in it.

A black spiritual ball was formed in the palm of the hand! Knock directly into the flesh and blood of Liucha Quanxi!

"How could this be!"

Liuche Quanxi couldn't believe that the Zanpodao in Mulin's hand was really the same as the sword of Yamamoto Genryuye Shigeoku! Even after the **** is exactly the same!

He couldn't believe that Mulin could have such a speed.

But before all his shock was revealed, with a burst of explosive power, his entire body and soul were turned into fragments and disappeared into the entire world.

With the death of his master, his Zanpaku Knife turned into star points and disappeared completely.

"No matter in any world, good people will not die, bad people will not die, only idiots will die. You are really poor. You were first used by Aizen, and then used as cannon fodder by his subordinates. Rest in peace."

Mulin looked at the flying ashes and said calmly.

"He is really stupid." ,,.

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