Chapter 192: Fight Sherlock!

Chapter 192 Fight against Sherlock!

At the beginning, a huge pressure came down, there was no physical power, but it seemed that there were entities everywhere.

The violent energy swept through a large amount of flesh and blood, and the huge dragon head and two dragon wings undulated in it.

The giant dragon is subordinate to the apostle Bacal, possessing extremely powerful power, but now it is being played around by Sirock like a toy.

The body was torn apart, and then it was randomly abandoned in the cold mourning cave, buried with the ugly Nugel giant worm.

It's... tragic...

But they have no spare energy to sympathize with others, because the dragon's present may be their near future.

Invisible forces gathered and scattered, a woman with purple skin and long red hair appeared at the top of the cave, her eyes were red, like a bloodthirsty demon god, the corpse of a giant dragon was at her feet, and the body of the insect king was strangled by her. The smash!

"Everything is reduced to ashes, and the blade is like fire!" Lan Ran was the first to make a move. He didn't know how Xilock was going, anyway, let them fight.

The flames exuding endless light and heat slashed out with Aizen's Reiatsu, and the dark yellow horse-like fire roared upwards, blasting towards Sherlock's body.

Sirlock didn't say a word, his indifferent eyes looked at the **** of death below, and he just stretched out his two hands.

Both hands are stretched out, the right hand is on the top and the left hand is on the bottom, and then...

Heavy grip!

Boom!

With her grip, the entire cave of mourning once again experienced a huge distortion!

The roaring fire was directly crushed by this force, and even the ordinary captain-level Reaper was directly twisted into twists in this distorted space!

"Meat Shizuku"

At this moment, Yachiryu released Unohana's Zanpakuto, and the sword in her hand turned into a huge flat one-eyed creature, swallowing these twisted gods of death in one gulp.

Under such power, only the top gods of death can still hold on, but the monk clapped his hands at this time, and the black power spread out, restoring the space around the gods of death to normal.

Actually, at this time, they seem to have only part of the power of the soul world. From the source point of view, they are far inferior to the dark jihad, but in terms of staffing, a monk is actually enough to offset those people.

As a transcendent, the monk and the disabled apostle are not far apart in terms of realm. They have the ability to threaten each other, and they will not be killed in seconds, so it is enough for a short offensive and defensive battle.

In the battle, there is a man with flesh and output as the main attacker and tank, which constitutes a condition for the weak to defeat the strong.

It is true that there are many people, but there must also be a high-quality talent.

"Thunder Sword!"

The monk blocked Xilock's attack, and Liang Yue and others immediately launched an offensive. He swung a knife, and the fusion of Wuwu sword energy and the huge power of Lei Jian's bitter wheel produced a huge thunder.

At this time, Yamamoto also carried out the Swastika, and Huang Huangyan's Lingli Palace erupted with thunder and flames, and as an assistant, he merged into Liang Yue's thunder and lightning.

The strength of the two merged with each other, producing a more powerful thunderstorm, and a huge thunderball emerged from the womb.

The other captains also started to attack, and Aizen directly carried out the swastika!

Of course, when he used 卍解, he had already left the crowd. This was the first time he used the Remnant Sword, and he might not be able to control it well.

And once the flame that is comparable to the core temperature of the sun is released unreservedly, perhaps before it hurts Sirock, the surrounding gods of death will be melted first.

"Go to hell!"

Sirock screamed. Faced with such a powerful attack, she didn't dodge at all, but just separated her hands that were together.

Then…

Hold the thunderball with one hand!

Suppress the flames with one hand!

Boom!

The fusion of flames and thunder produced a more powerful explosion, and in the center of the explosion, the energy of Sirocco remained undiminished!

On the contrary, it was the power of thunder and fire, which was actually fused by her with purple energy, and was reinfused with new energy by her after it was continuously worn down.

"Li Po Dao, Three Ways, Iron Wind Kill!"

The gods of death had just passed a wave of attack and it was too late to stop them. The monk had calmed down the previous chaos at this time. He stood in the front and took a slap.

The strong wind pressure converged into the sharpest blade, and the turquoise spiritual pressure and storm slashed out, producing a powerful cutting force, and the overwhelming energy was cut in half by this blow!

"The wave is my shield, the thunder is my blade, and Pisces is my reason."

The shattered energy ball shot out countless purple beams of light. Chunshui hurriedly released Ukitake's Zanpakuto. Fortunately, he and Ukitake knew each other well, and they were both swords, so they were familiar with the application of Pisces theory.

At this moment, when it was first released, it successfully absorbed several energy beams.

"Jingle, be careful!" But Ukitake shouted loudly, "Don't exceed the limit of your body!"

His Zanpakuto Shuangyuri has the ability to absorb external Reiatsu attacks with one sword, adjust the power and speed with the connecting part between the two handles, and finally bounce back to the opponent with the other sword.

It's just that this absorption naturally has its own limit, and how does Jingle, who is using Pisces for the first time, know this limit?

It's just that his reminder was too late, Jingle had already absorbed a large amount of light beams at this moment, and these light beams shot out from the two blades before he could release them!

"Three Ultimate Slashes!"

However, just when the energy was about to swallow Jingle Chunshui, a woman's voice suddenly came from a distance, and that voice was quite familiar to Chunshui.

Three beams of sword energy that appeared out of nowhere shot at the beams that came out, cutting them in half as soon as they erupted, but one beam still shot directly through Chunshui's right shoulder.

Although shocked, Chunshui turned around with all his strength, and then aimed the energy in the knife at Sherlock, and then no longer suppressed, he shot out without reservation!

The huge recoil force made him retreat quickly, and fell hard in front of a woman.

He looked at the peach-red-haired woman, she was holding a huge sword, she didn't look at herself below her at all, but just stared at the apostle who looked like a **** in the sky.

Jingle couldn't help showing a wry smile, "You saved my life again..."

That's right, it was Natalia who came!

"Saved your life again?"

However, "Natalia" of course "didn't know" that he was Jingle Shunsui, so she just frowned and ignored him, just said impatiently

"If you have the time to lie down and talk, let me get up and fight!"

(end of this chapter)

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