At This Moment, There Are Still 72 Hours Left Before the Fusion of Collapsed Jade!

Shinji's eyes disappeared flat.

Appeared again, turned into a photon and stood behind Yincheng Konggo.

Hands.

The Zanpaku knife gleaming with thunder light slowly returned to its sheath.

"Hey, did you hide it?"

Yincheng Kourgo cast aside his eyes and looked at the gods with cold eyes.

It's really a disgusting way of moving.

Not only can it be used to quickly approach the enemy, but it can even be used to dodge the enemy's attack.

It can be said that it is a very comprehensive mobile method with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

"It's so pathetic."

"Have you not heard Reki's whisper."

At this time, the indifferent words of the gods came.

Zhanpoknife, all returned to the sheath.

The next moment.

In the unbelievable gaze of Yincheng Konggo.

A large number of knife marks flashing with thunder and lightning suddenly appeared on his body.

In the scarlet blood splashing, he slowly lay on the ground.

"Knot... is it over?"

Asari Renji swallowed.

Who is this hunk?

I don't know where it came from, but a bunch of them are fierce, and they can still fight against the gods!

And the way of attacking, and the way of liberating the sword.

Must be the **** of death, right?

But.

Why has he never heard of someone who can become a **** of death among humans?

"end?"

"Who are you looking down on, Grim Reaper."

The voice of resentment and anger slowly sounded.

Yincheng Kongwu got up, and in his raised eyes, it was resentment and killing intent.

He grabbed the epaulette of the agent of death.

then.

It is a large amount of purple spiritual pressure, gushing out like a volcanic eruption.

Unknown, evil, horrible.

Assani Renji's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, and the bones all over his body made a clicking sound.

Can't stand for almost a second.

He is about to kneel on the ground uncontrollably.

But immediately.

Nilu's eyes were cold, and she quickly released her spiritual pressure, sealed off all the surroundings, to avoid the leakage of the spiritual pressure and harm the ordinary people in Kuza Town.

"This monster... this kind of Reiatsu..."

Because the rein pressure was offset by Nilu, Asani Renji's legs softened, he staggered against the wall, and looked at the man standing in the purple rein pressure beam in horror.

Who is he at this level of Reiatsu?

"The kid from Kuchiki's house."

"I didn't want to use this power."

"If I gave you a chance, if you don't cherish it, don't blame me."

A cold and cruel voice came from the beam of light.

Yincheng Konggo swung the cross-great sword, smashing the purple spirit pressure, and his scarlet eyes locked on the gods.

"That image? What is he?"

Assani Renji's pupils shrank and blurted out.

Yincheng Konggo in sight.

Compared with the power to liberate oneself for the first time, this time the image change of 卍jie is even more exaggerated!

An oblique cross-shaped facial pattern appeared on his face, his hair turned completely white, the whites of his eyes turned black, and his pupils glowed with unknown scarlet.

The black and white armor on the body became tighter but exposed the waist, and the collar and the armor below the waist were adorned with long, fluffy hair.

The horns of the two-handed sword turned into long and curved pairs of threaded horns. The top and bottom of the golden bracket were attached with several sharp teeth. The front end of the handle of the hand-held knife became uneven and sharp, and the back section was like a spine.

In this way, if there is one more mask, it will clearly look like a broken face!

After Yincheng Konggo liberated all his power, it turned out to be like a broken face!

"Are you surprised, my strength?"

Looking at the gods who stood motionless, Ginjo Kōgo grinned, his eyes full of contempt:

"Who do you think I am."

"As the **** of death, while possessing the power of the **** of death, I also have the power of perfect manifestation that you don't have!"

"After taking the initiative to get out of the sight of the corpse soul world, do you know how many manifestation spells I have successively absorbed the power of manifestation spells?"

"The answer is sixty-seven."

"Their power is captured by me, and then I will dispose of it without any traces, and then continue to attract more manifesters to follow me."

"With such power, my power has already surpassed the limit of death!"

Yincheng Kongwu laughed, and the cross sword slashed over:

"As the captain, you should understand the limits of Reaper?"

boom!

The purple spirit pressure chopping wave, gleaming with a bright and mysterious light, instantly smashed down.

Rumble!

The ground continued to explode and settle.

Yincheng Kongwu's eyes changed slightly.

The cross gallows can't be cut down!

Next second.

A huge and completely unreasonable force struck, and he was directly knocked out in front of absolute power.

With high hopes from Yincheng Sorago, he wanted to smash the slashing wave of the God Division to death, and it was directly shattered under the slash of the Zanpaku knife that flashed with thunder.

Chopping wave?

Can it be compared with the sword pressure of the gods?

In the horrified gaze of Gincheng Sorago, Shinji slashed over.

Pouch!

The armor in front of him was like paper, his huge spiritual pressure was completely unable to stop Lei Ji's cutting, and he shot out a large amount of blood instantly.

"Open...what a joke?"

Yincheng Kongwu's face was uncertain and he was holding his chest.

Shattered his chopped waves with a single knife.

Then another knife smashed his spiritual pressure, directly breaking his defense?

How can this be!

To know.

After absorbing the power of the manifestation technique of dozens of manifestation practitioners, he has already surpassed the limit of the **** of death!

His current form is the best explanation!

And at this moment, who possessed both the power of Death God and the power of Manifestation Art, was actually broken in the pure collision of Rei Pressure?

"Kuchaki family kid, your sword is very strong."

Yincheng Kongwu said solemnly.

His caution seems right.

This kid from the Kuchiki family is a troublesome opponent that exceeds expectations.

Originally thought that with the advantage of spiritual pressure, he could suppress it with overwhelming power, and then quickly kill.

But now it seems.

The little devil of the Kuchiki family, Reipressure should not be under his own.

"Sword pressure?"

The gods scratched his head and looked confused:

"What made you mistakenly think that it was my sword pressure?"

"Make no mistake, it was just a casual swing of my knife."

Heard this.

Yincheng Kongwu's pupils suddenly shrank.

But soon.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes:

"Don't make jokes like this there. How can an attack of that level be done with a casual swing of a knife!"

"Don't talk such big talk, kid!"

In the angry scarlet eyes.

Ginjo Kogo's sword pointed at the gods.

A ray of purple dark light quickly condenses in the light...........

Next second.

The purple flicker flashed past, dragging a long afterimage, disappearing in a flash, and hitting the gods.

Rumble!

The purple spiritual pressure burns like a flame, and the mere aftermath makes the entire ground wave.

"This is... virtual flash?!!!"

Akari Renji's eyes were horrified, and he looked at Ginjo Kogo who was still firing a virtual flashing posture in disbelief.

Why?

Why can a **** of death emit a virtual flash?

And, what about Kuchiki Shinji?

"Damn it!"

Assani Renji roared, and barely struggled to stand up.

At this time.