Sifengyuan Yeyi showed its shape. Compared with the easy-going and cheerful in the past, the Sifengyuan night face was gloomy at the moment, with an undisguised cold killing intent.
"...Why does this happen? It's not a virtual! It's another opponent that has never been seen before? Something that Aizen made? No! Aizen absolutely can't do such a thing... What is going on?"
"Could it be that apart from Aizen... there is a guy who wants to destroy the world and conquer the world? If that's the case, this guy might not be easier to deal with than Aizen."
"Ah... this is really bad news!"
Sifengyuan Ye Yi took a deep breath, and then the figure disappeared again.
distance.
Outside the Urahara store.
Urahara Ki's assistant held the Zanpakutō Akihime, and looked at the gigantic fly on the opposite side with a dignified expression. The Lord of the Flies' demeanor was calm, but those cold eyes were staring at Kisuke Urahara.
"...The opponent should be one of the seven monarchs of hell! Belsika! He is best known as the Lord of the Flies."
Kurosaki Ichigo held Zhanyuki in his hand and whispered to Urahara Kisuke and Kurosaki Isshin next to him. The body is tense.
"...Although I know that the opponent is Belsika! It's very useful, but can you provide some more useful information, such as how the opponent's combat effectiveness is, such as how the opponent's skills are, and how to solve the opponent!"
Kurosaki spit out, "What's the use of you just talking so much."
"...Idiot dad! It's amazing that I can provide so much information, isn't it? If I can really know all the information about the opponent! I have just gotten up. Then I will follow the weakness above the information and solve the opponent. It's gone!"
Kurosaki Ichigo gritted his teeth, feeling a little mad at the moment. The information about the identity of the other party, but he reluctantly analyzed it based on the limited information provided by the trade union system.
Moreover, Kurosaki Ichigo knew that Besika was not a strong enemy at all. Behind Belsika, there are six other **** monarchs, and a traverser whose combat power may surpass that of Thanos, the lord of **** Satan.
Chapter 0634 Urahara Kisuke: Why do I feel that the Zanpakutō you use is a bit familiar
"...Interesting! Is this the existence called Death God praised by the king?"
Besika's voice was steady, making it difficult to understand what the meaning behind his words was. His pupils showed compound eyes, without the slightest emotional fluctuations, "Pure spiritual body... Maybe it will be very delicious food!"
Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke's pupils shrank suddenly. Is the other party a monster that feeds on souls? He suddenly clenched his Zanpakutō Kuji.
"Tweet! Red Princess. Call Red Princess!"
Urahara Kisuke attacked. Gorgeous brilliance erupted from the Zanpakutō in his hand, and suddenly slashed towards the void.
Before, there were countless flies in the void, but all of them stopped in the void.
But now, after Beesika's words fell, these flies seemed to have received some order, and with a swipe, they gathered around Urahara Kisuke, Kurosaki Isshin and others.
"So what I hate the most is flies... But although I hated it in the past, I never thought that one day, I might become food for flies!"
Kurosaki sighed deeply, and then, his eyes became cold, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Crescent moon is rushing!"
Blazing brilliance erupted from his hands, sweeping toward the sky, shooting down all the flies.
Urahara Kisuke frowned, and a large number of flies were shot down. But the number of flies in the sky has not decreased, but has been increasing, which makes him feel that something is wrong.
With a wave of his palm, a fly fell into his palm. With a slight squeeze, Urahara Kisuke suddenly noticed something, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.
"...Not good! The enemy is devouring our attack. This feeling...is a special fly against the soul?"
"...I knew it wasn't that easy! One of the seven monarchs in hell, isn't he good at targeting souls?" Kurosaki Ichigo looked very solemn, even if he hadn't liberated the Zanpakutō, he just displayed a wonderful Swordsmanship, blowing the sword wind, still prevented countless flies from getting close to him.
However, Kurosaki Ichigo had already felt that even if the flies did not approach him, the spiritual pressure on his body was still being devoured by the opponent.
"If this happens, it will be really troublesome! Do you want to retreat? As soon as you appear on the stage, you will encounter this kind of existence that restrains death! It's a headache. Should I say bad luck?"
Urahara Kisuke cut out another red glow, and the figure was interspersed among countless flies, reaching the extreme. Aside from the one holding Hong Ji, what looked like a bomb appeared in his other hand.
Just as Urahara Kisuke was thinking about whether he should use his own scientific creation, and then retreated across the board, a calm voice sounded.
"The treasure of the king, get rid of them all!" Su Han stood in the distance, his expression was calm, driven by the gem of reality.
A dazzling golden brilliance suddenly rose from behind him.
The space is like the ocean, there are waves, and one weapon after another appears in the waves. There are many Noble Phantasms from the fate world, and there are also various Zanpakutō from the Shinigami world.
These are all weapons that were temporarily shaped by real gems, but because they were shaped by real gems, they were no different from the real ones, and they also exuded extremely terrifying energy fluctuations.
With a swoosh, countless weapons were shot out of the holes. At this moment, looking around, all directions are full of weapons.
"Fuck... President, pay attention! Be careful that we are also killed."
Kurosaki Ichigo's expression changed, and he quickly stepped back, barely escaping a spear that pierced through Deaththorn, which stabbed in front of him.
"...Don't worry! I used the arrogance of seeing and hearing to predict your trajectory in advance! It won't hurt you."
There was a faint smile on Su Han's mouth.
The treasure of Wang Zhi, which was embodied by the real gem behind him, was also constantly changing directions, scanning the many flies in the sky, and a large number of flies fell, and they were all crushed into pure magic.
"...A great character! It's not the power of the soul that is used. Is there such a thing as you in this world?"
For the first time, Besika's compound eyes had mood swings. She seemed to be scrutinizing, and she seemed to be afraid. Her words were low, and she seemed to contain emotion, "This is a bit different from the information that Wang said before."
"Gu la la la! That's it, but although the president is powerful, don't just look at the president... If you do that, you will suffer a lot."
A loud laugh suddenly sounded, and Besika's pupils shrank. Because he suddenly found that this big laughter was close at hand. I subconsciously wanted to escape from this place, but found that it was too late.
Whitebeard was tall, and he had appeared beside him at some point, with a loud laugh.
The golden hair fluttered in the wind, the young white beard clenched his fists tightly, and slammed his fist into the void, with a crisp humming sound, the fist strength exploded, and the void was like fragile glass, fragmented.
"Using a young state, attack with all your strength! It's really different from the past." Whitebeard's laughter was deafening, with undisguised memories and joy on his face.
Countless cracks spread in the void, and under the control of Whitebeard's will, they instantly wrapped around Bessika's body. In just one breath, Bessica was completely wiped out along with the space.
Kurosaki Isshin, who was barely standing in the distance, was stunned when Urahara Kisuke and the others saw this scene. Some even can't believe it.
"I always thought... the strength of that big fly would be terrifying. Just now I was thinking about what lore to use to kill that guy, but now it looks like... that big fly might be a parallel importer by accident."
Kurosaki is better than short sighs. He knew that Belsika was a good looking guy, so he started directly. Maybe, he can show his majestic hair in front of his son, so that his son can express himself from the bottom of his heart. worship yourself.
"...I don't think this battle will end so easily." Su Han's calm voice sounded beside Kurosaki Isshin.
Kurosaki Isshin's body froze suddenly, and he glanced at Su Han next to him calmly. He seemed to be calm, but cold sweat permeated his forehead.
He didn't realize just now how Su Han appeared beside him.
In other words... if Su Han wanted to do something to him, he might be dead by now.
"...This is really scary!"