Master of Ninja World

The powerful force makes it extremely difficult for the Broken Bee to stop, like being hit by a meteorite weighing 10,000 tons, without backhand strength, being thrown hundreds of meters away to barely stand firm.

"Monster, it must be a monster!"

Broken Bee took a deep breath and calmed the turmoil in his heart, his eyes gradually changed, from looking directly to looking up!

"Stupid, I said we were all together, don't act rashly, or we will be defeated by this monster one by one."

Jingle Chunshui looked around at the warning, and suddenly frowned when he saw the remaining personnel on his side.

"Fighting for a long time, only we continue to lose our troops, but that guy is safe and sound."

Holding the hilt of the Zanpaku knife tightly, looking up at the sky like a god looking down on the dustlessness of all creatures, Kuchuki Byakuya was unwilling to say.

The gap between the two sides is so big that it is desperate.This god of death who has been a god of death for only one year has surpassed their hundreds of years of hard work.

Hearing Kuchiki Byakuya's sad tone, Jingle Chunshui advised: "Captain Kuchiki, don't be so pessimistic, don't forget that this is the world of corpses, the base camp of our god of death!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jingle Chunshui couldn't wait to slap himself, and the death gods around him were clearly visible. Wuchen just relied on his own aura just now, and it didn't take any effort to severely damage all the death gods.

"Boom boom boom!"

At the same time, the golden light swept the sky and the earth, dyeing the sky into gold, and the warm light fell from the sky, which was very different from the soft sun, full of waves of destruction.

"Swastika's thunderbird whip!"

The thousands of golden lights all converged, like a black hole, all concentrated on the small arms of the broken bee, there is a huge version of the bee, like the tail of a queen bee.

"This kind of exaggerated swastika is the opposite of assassination."

Turning to look at the Broken Bee, aware of the sharpness of the golden weapon, Wuchen immediately thought of the nuclear bomb of the previous life, "On the surface, it looks good, but the true power is unknown."

Broken Bee's expression was dreadful, and he concentrated and said: "You will understand immediately!"

Mobilize the only spiritual pressure in the body, all gathered in the right arm.

"Buzzing..."

The metal weapon resembling a missile buzzed, erupting with a dazzling luster under the shining of the sun.

"Disappear for me!"

The mysterious solution of the metal has obviously reached its limit, and the broken bee bursts down in awe, and the huge swastika that entangles the arms burns hot flames, and finally shoots out like a missile.

The large weapons are extraordinarily cumbersome, but the speed is surprisingly fast, and the sky is fleeting, without impurities, leaving only a smokey afterimage.

"Cut... Thanks to what we are looking forward to, it turns out that it is such a boring interpretation."

Disappointed curled his lips, all interest in dust-free was lost, and the knives gathered by the spirit pressure, shiny and translucent, full of beauty.

When he raised his hand, there was a long and narrow crescent moon.

"Boom boom boom!"

A bitter slash to shred the metal weapon, split it in half, and exploded immediately, and the hot air waves could be felt several kilometers away.

"Shoo hoo!"

The cold light suddenly appeared, as fast as lightning, and the dustless could only catch the inconspicuous black dots.

"Quickly, Captain Broken Bee." Perceiving a slight movement in the space behind him, he said without dust.

"I have just said, the speed I am best at!"

A stray wind hit, and I don't know when, the broken bee approached Wuchen, and the petite weapon flickered with cold light against Wuchen's throat.

"is it……"

Wuchen couldn't deny this point, and then said indifferently: "However, I have already said that your speed is good, and your strength...not worth mentioning!"

The left eye twisted sharply, flashing a purple fundus, which was irresistible and had no real ability to spread.

"Shen Luo Tianzheng!"

As if being punched head-on, the broken bee flew out again, just like the willow branch that can only sway in the wind, without any backhand strength.

Stepping out, just about to give the Broken Bee a fatal blow, the eye-catching cherry blossoms suddenly came, forming a large sea of ​​flowers, blocking the dust-free approach.

"Don't think of us both as air!"

Jingle Chunshui and Kuchiki Baizai slid into the air, staring at the dust.

Today's Gotei 13 team is only left with Kyraku Chunshui and Kuchiki Byakuya, Aizen Soyousuke who is watching the movement, and of course the leader of Yamamoto who is with the old god.

The remaining captains all lose their combat effectiveness!

"In just a few confrontations, we lost more than half of the captain, and this guy's complexion was as usual, and Reiatsu showed no signs of drying up. It's unreasonable! We didn't even play the role of cannon fodder!"

Jingle Chunshui said gloomily, this is the first time that their captain has been crushed so ruthlessly!

"No need to be sad, thank me, you guys are going to fall to the ground and sleep!"

Perceiving the few Rei Pressure left in the body, Wuchen whistled out with a stride, and the speed was beyond imagination, almost crossing a distance of kilometers in one step.

The edge of the Tiancong Yunjian fell from the sky, slashing to Jingle Chunshui's head!

Jingle Chunshui was shocked. Before the sword arrived, he felt an unprecedented breath of death. He felt cold all over his body. His mind quickly resounded and found that there was no countermeasure, and he flashed back unwillingly.

It's not that Jingle Chunshui is timid and afraid of death, but just doesn't want to make meaningless sacrifices. This plain and unremarkable sword can actually easily cut the top-level emptiness of the Warstode level!

This is the case when the strength reaches the state of dust-free, even the most trivial attack, the destruction caused is shocking.

Wuchen laughed secretly, and his body instantly disappeared.

"Master Jing, behind you!"

Jingle Chunshui was shocked when he heard the words, his pupils Zhang Yuan, turned his head to look at the Zanpodao held high, and Wuchen was desperate, obviously prepared.

"This guy actually read my actions? Can he predict the future?!"

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