On the way to the Void Night Palace, Yan San inexplicably felt a trace of unhappiness in his heart.

If you look at the council chamber of the Void Night Palace now, an upcoming meeting, you will find that when this emotion arises, Aizen just walked into the council hall, and then said lightly, "The enemy is coming, let's come first... Let's make a cup of tea!' as the opening remarks of the conversation that followed.

And then there's something like 'we're ahead, there's no rival'.

With a slightly weird frown on his face, Yan San stepped on the soles of the accelerator and subconsciously increased his strength slightly.

Woo———

The huge sand cart let out a low hiss, and the billowing sand and dust were pulled into a long smoke ribbon under the twist of the tires, and in an instant it was separated from another car not far behind.

"Wow, what are you doing, don't speed up suddenly!"

Yeyi grabbed the edge of the car door and complained loudly to Yan San beside him.

Sensing his abnormality, Yan San also quickly recovered from his trance, slowed down the speed of the sand cart, and waited for the Hirako Mako and the others behind him to approach.

For reasons of conserving his physical strength, Yan San built three vehicles that could be driven in desert areas.

Two of them are driven by him and Mako Hirako respectively, with the protagonist's team and four other people.

As for the last car, Aikawa Luowu, who was itchy with his hands, volunteered to drive away, and then at the instigation of Saruki Hishiri and Kunan Bai, he directly increased the throttle to the maximum, so now I don't know where to run.

"Anyway, are we really here to settle accounts with Aizen, why do I always feel a little weird..."

Mako Hirako drove the sand car to Yan San's left side, crossed the six cars sitting in the passenger seat, and looked at Yan San's eyes full of helplessness.

Tilting his head and glancing at him, Yan San then withdrew his gaze and looked ahead, but it was Kyoraku Harusui, who was sitting behind him, who interjected to respond to Hirako Mako's words.

"Well, that's not bad! I haven't experienced this kind of novel thing, and even if I die in battle, at least I can have fewer regrets, right!"

As he spoke, he fiddled with the car under his seat with great interest, wondering if he would wait until the battle was over to get one back to the Ling Court to play.

However, Ye Yi, who was sitting beside Yan San, was a little dissatisfied with the sad words that Jingle Chunshui said.

"Captain Jingband, can you not talk nonsense about this kind of thing! The battle hasn't started yet, why do you think you're going to lose!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm getting older, and I can't help but think about it. But sometimes don't be too confident, after all..."

"Well, can you wait a minute? ”

Ichigo Kurosaki, who was sitting behind Mako Hirako, suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two, and then everyone noticed that the speed of the two cars had skyrocketed at the same time.

"Uh... What's that?"

"Is it false, it shouldn't be a broken face, right?"

"And the one that flew into the sky... It can't be the car that runs in front of us!?"

Except for Yan San and Heiko Mako, who were driving the car, the rest of the people began to spit out nonsense.

The reason for this is because in front of them, a very large 'sand man' with a white mask slowly rose from the desert, and at the same time, the sand cart that was constantly rolling in the sky was in their eyes--- which was driven away by Aikawa Luowu and the others, and was now in a state of being lifted away.

However, even after seeing such a scene, the ten people in the two cars behind did not show much worry on their faces.

After all, judging from the perceived situation, the spiritual pressure fluctuations emanating from the body of this broken face made of sand not far away were not particularly powerful, and they were almost at the level of the vice captain.

"It's coming!"

Yan San suddenly opened his mouth to interrupt everyone's discussion, and at the same time turned his head slightly to look at the sand surface behind him that began to undulate.

As soon as the words fell, the entire desert suddenly seemed to come to life, and a wave of sand quickly rose from behind the two passing cars without warning, reaching a height of tens of meters in less than a second.

The overwhelming sand rushed forward with great power, and no one doubted the great power contained in it.

Faced with such a scene, Ichigo Kurosaki stood up directly behind the car, holding the [Slashing Moon] behind him, and facing the sand waves is a swift horizontal slash.

"[Crescent Sky Rush]!"

The blue crescent moon roared out from the huge blade, slashing cleanly through the middle of the sand waves, and flew towards the sky at an unabated speed.

However, this move was obviously insignificant to the sand wave behind him, which spanned nearly 100 meters, and the sand scattered by the crescent moon replenished the surrounding environment in an instant, and even increased the scale by one level compared to before.

"It's... How are you going to fight this?"

Kurosaki Ichigo put the slashing knife on his shoulder, and asked with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"When dealing with sand, water is the best!"

Kyoraku Harusui touched his chin and said the answer to Kurosaki Ichigo with an indifferent face, obviously not taking the huge sand wave behind him in his eyes.

However, even so, Yan San had no intention of letting him waste his energy on this kind of outcast.

At the same time as Kyoraku Harusui answered Kurosaki Ichigo's question, he saw Yan San holding the steering wheel with both hands, and then put his mental power back without looking back, and said coldly.

"Scatter!"

Bang————

A dull loud noise came from the inside of the sand wave, and then the sand wave was seen to disappear into the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole process only happened for a short time, leaving only flakes of dust to indicate what had just happened to the area.

The gods of death may be a little inexplicable about what Yan San did, but for Ishida Yulong, who is very sensitive to Reiko's reaction, it is as if his worldview has been turned upside down.

"Can the Spirit Seed Cluster still be used like this?! But this range is too exaggerated!"

Ishida Yulong looked at the turbulent tide that dissipated instantly behind him, and his face showed a look of surprise without surprise.

No one reacted to his astonishment, as the crowd had already arrived in front of the broken face made of sand.

However, apart from this broken face, there was only one sand truck that was overturned on the ground and looked broken, proving that Aikawa Ratake and the others had indeed appeared here not long ago, but now they couldn't even see half a figure.

"Intruder! I am Runu Gangka, the guardian of the White Sands, hereby by order of Lord Aizen..."

The huge broken face condensed from the white sand, and the two huge arms propped up the whole body, and then introduced themselves one by one.

However, Yan San didn't have the heart to listen to his nonsense, so he opened the car door with an indifferent face and stood on the desert again, then squatted down and spread out his palms and pressed them on the sand, and whispered the words of the ghost path.

"Eighty-nine of the Broken Path, [Ice Tooth Zhenglan]!"

Kela ————

A bitter cold wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, the originally mighty White Sand Guardian turned into a huge ice sculpture in an instant, and then directly shattered into countless pieces under the squeeze of its own weight.

"Really, Aizen that guy... What cats and dogs are released to bite, inexplicable!"

(To be continued.) ）