Infinite Heroes Seat

"Da Xu!"

Rukia's teeth trembled a little, and she gritted her teeth and uttered two words.

The emptiness is also divided into levels, and ordinary imaginary deaths can deal with it, but the big imaginary is formed by hundreds of imaginaries swallowing each other. The power is far above the ordinary imaginary, at least there must be a death **** who is relatively close to the front seat. Deal with it, and although the Daxu in front of him is only Kylian with the lowest level in Daxu, it is not so easy to deal with. At least now, the talent of kendo is not good, and Rukia, who is also half-toned in ghost, can't deal with it.

Involuntarily, Rukia turned her gaze to Mo Wen.

And looking at that Daxu, Mo Wen also frowned slightly. It was not that he could not kill the Daxu in front of him. Even with arcane magic alone, he had the confidence to kill the Daxu in front of him to the dregs, but he was worried. It was the world behind Daxu, faintly, he could feel that there were still a few Daxu hiding in it, and there were even existences beyond Kylian's level.

"Tentative, or..."

A glance at Rukia, but Mo Wen felt compelled.

Seeing that Da Xu slowly leaping out of the crack, he smiled.

"Since you want to see the power of my **** of death, let you see it!"

With his fists clenched, Mo Wen's body suddenly lit up with a white light, illuminating the entire night like the sun, swallowing the entire city.

The incomparably strong, substantive spiritual pressure raged like a hurricane, and the whole world seemed to tremble with each breath.

Then the spiritual pressure quickly converged in the next moment. The figure of Mo Wen inside was exposed.

There is a Zanpaku knife hanging around his waist, a black kimono that is very similar to Rukia, but the collar, cuffs, and waist are pure white. There are also two bony shoulder guards on the left and right shoulders, but Mo Wen's clothes seem to be much more powerful and domineering.

"Zanpaku knife, death tyrant pretend, are you the **** of death?"

Looking at Mo Wen's outfit, Rukia's pupils shrank and exclaimed.

But Mo Wen didn't pay attention to what she meant. Instead, he grabbed the hilt of the knife on his waist and slowly pulled it out.

The blade is smooth and clean. There was a bitter cold glow in the moonlight.

"Destroy all the gods, the **** seat knife wheel!"

With Mo Wen's whisper. The samurai sword in his hand let out a low moan, seemingly excited, but also looking for blood.

In the next moment, in a white mist, the long knife in Mo Wen's hand disappeared. Instead, another behemoth appeared behind him.

A huge metal roulette like an umbrella bone. Among them, the three metal branches with a sixty-degree angle between each other are the longest, which is five or six meters in length. There are many other lengths between these three branches. But there are small branches that are symmetrical to each other, and on both ends of each branch there are different weapons suspended, such as knives, swords, and even daggers, but the most conspicuous of them is undoubtedly the three longest branches. Weapon, one long and one short black double-edged. One long sword that looked like light, and three strange long swords that looked ordinary but were surrounded by different patterns.

"Starting solution?!"

Looking at the sight in front of me. A hint of excitement flashed in Rukia's eyes.

The Zanpaku Knife is a saber used by the **** of death. Its shape and ability are based on the soul of the **** of death. Grim Reaper gains power by knowing the name of the Zanpae Sword given to him, and through spiritual dialogue with it, and at the same time, just as every Reaper is different, each Zanpae Sword is different. They have their own singular abilities, but this ability can only be shown after the initial solution.

Although I couldn't see what ability Mo Wen's Zanpaku Dao had. But just looking at the unique shape, Rukia knew that this Zanpaku knife was absolutely extraordinary. It was a blessing for her to see the beginning of this kind of sword, and most importantly, from the time before Mo Wen Judging from his performance, as long as he can start to solve it, the big virtual in front of him is definitely not his opponent.

Zhanpaku knife. God seat knife wheel

Grade: a+

Category: Treasures for People

The Zanpaku knife integrated with the soul can collect the projections of all its own weapons and treasures. At the same time, the six main blades have different abilities.

As soon as he was reincarnated in this world, Mo Wen got a good treasure, his Zanpaku Knife. The God-Zan Knife Wheel, because Zanpai Knife was built based on his own soul, so Mo Wen's ZanPai Knife was once used. Unusual ability is born.

The first is that all his weapons and treasures appear in the knife wheel in the form of projections, because these treasures are also part of his soul from a certain angle. Not only are the treasures integrated to a certain extent, The power of the knife wheel is also more changeable, followed by the six main blades on the three longest branches. Three of them are the embodiment of the power in this world. The handle is the embodiment of Mo Wen's own power, and all the six handles have their own abilities to interpret and interpret. The last point is about the original. To a certain extent, she encourages Mo Wen to come into this world. The purpose of is also achieved, although it is a bit troublesome to manipulate it specifically.

"Zhanyue!"

Mo Wen uttered two words calmly, and the roulette behind him turned slightly, and the two pitch-black double-edged blades flew into his hands with a leap.

"Crescent Cross!"

With Mo Wen's low drink, the spiritual pressure of the two blades turned into crescent-shaped blades, and flew towards the big Xu who stepped out in a cross shape.

The huge cross pierced Da Xu's body easily, dividing it into four parts, and then rushed into the world behind it even more.

boom!

In the dazzling explosion, that piece of the world disappeared in a wave of distortion, and a stern roar and a muffled groan could still be heard vaguely.

"Okay, awesome!"

Rukia grew up with a small mouth in surprise. Although she had expected that Mo Wenshi would be able to solve the problem easily after he solved it, she did not expect him to do so easily and freely. In her eyes, it was so powerful and in the eyes of the other party. But it was only a one-shot thing. This strength was at least the rank of the deputy captain.

But after listening to her praise, Mo Wen gave her a weird look, and there seemed to be some contempt and pity in that expression.

It was strange that Rukia was about to say something, but when she heard a strange wind coming from behind her head, she felt a pain in her shoulder and she was thrown into the air.

Before she fell into a coma, Rukia saw that on the roof, a hound-shaped phantom that was very similar to the previous attack on Mo Wen, but was several times larger, was randomly cut in half by Mo Wen.

"It turns out that there is still a dummy!"

Rukia fell into a coma just by turning this thought in her mind.

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In the dark night, Mo Wen looked at Rukia who was lying in a pool of blood, then looked at the Xu who was dead in his hands, shrugged, but turned and looked in another direction.

"Mr Urahara, come out, you tell me not to save her, give me a reason!"

In the shadows, a man wearing a green and white fisherman's hat came out and smiled lightly when he touched the hat, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, the trick just now is really good, better than your father's back then They're all strong! And I didn't expect you to have awakened the power of the **** of death on your own, and the Zanpakuto still looks like that!"

Mo Wen ignored Urahara Kisuke's flattery, but asked indifferently: "That person seems to have started to act, do you have any plans?"

Squeezing the hat, Urahara glanced at Rukia lying on the side, and slowly said, "It is because he has started to act, so I told you not to save Rukia. We still need a certain amount of time now. It's better to let her stay here!"

Mo Wen curled his mouth in disdain, and touched the knife wheel behind him~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I still think it's useless to be clever with someone of Aizen's level. What I really should do is punch. Enter the corpse soul world and hack him to death! "

Hearing this, Urahara smiled wryly.

"Little Ichigo, how many times have I said that, although you are very strong, the horror of Ai Dye is not what you can imagine. Your approach will not work!"

"Really?" There was a cold light in Mo Wen's eyes, "I think he will be a good whetstone for me, and fighting with him will help me better control my strength."

Turning around and jumping downstairs, Mo Wen walked into the house slowly.

"That little girl will leave it to you to deal with, and it's up to you to make up the lie!"

Looking at Mo Wen's back, Urahara Kisuke's face became more bitter.

"Violent, belligerent, and defiant, this kid has been so unlovable since he was a child!" (to be continued)

ps: Thanks to the Wang family for the monthly pass and silent singing for me and brother who are not ordinary people. ()