The visible spiritual pressure rose into the sky, splitting the entire sky in half in an instant, and the extremely pure blue and dark green like the abyss filled Helibel's entire view.

As if to break through the entire space, the surging air wave quickly radiated and spread around, and then quietly dissipated after hitting a layer of spiritual pressure protection attached to her brown skin.

The turquoise eyes reflected the figures of Urugiola and Stark behind the sword, and the long golden hair tied into three braids fluttered in the wind, and the body remained upright with his hands folded.

The white uniform on the upper body covered half of the face to the upper circumference of the towering chest, so it was not clear that the expression on Helibel's face was at this moment.

However, from the emotions in her eyes, she could still see how much shock the battle in front of her had brought her.

As the thirtieth blade, Helibel actually had an undeserved escape mood after watching a battle.

As long as she imagined herself in that state of battle, there was a lingering sense of lethality that lingered in her heart.

And naturally, even Helibel was shocked by this battle, so it is not surprising that the three subordinate officers standing beside her put on the appearance of facing a great enemy.

"Uruqiora actually fell directly under the canopy of the Void Night Palace, that should be a forbidden thing!"

Apache said with a cold sweat on his face and gritted his teeth.

Mira Rhodes, who was standing on the other side of Helibel, also uncharacteristically did not raise the bar with her, the cold hair on her body stood on end, and her eyes widened as she looked at the two figures that were constantly flashing in the battle circle.

Sunsun covered the lower half of her face with her wide sleeves, her body trembling slightly, and she did not react to Apacchi's words.

Perhaps most of his attention was drawn by the battle between the two, and it wasn't until Apache's words reached his ears that Helibel came to his senses in a slightly distracted state.

Glancing at the three of them, she spoke: "Don't worry, the strength of the ten blades has increased quite a bit after returning to the blade, especially the first four blades, so it is normal for you to feel fear." ”

"It's a great opportunity to remember that feeling. ”

'But...'

Hellibel rolled his eyes slightly to look at Stark, who was holding two guns, and his already solemn expression added another layer of vigilance.

'That Broken Face's strength is actually on par with Urukiola... No, it should be said that he was suppressed, where did he come from? That kind of strength, even if it's me....'

"Also, if you don't go to the canopy to liberate, do you think that no matter where you fight, the impact on the Void Night Palace will be the same......?"

With a slight frown, Helibel glanced around without a trace, and a slight crack appeared out of thin air on the surrounding white towers, and then gradually extended.

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'The power of each blow is almost comparable to [Wang Xu's flash], and there is no reluctance at all..."

While analyzing Stark's combat power, and at the same time dodging an oncoming shot with his body, Urugiola quickly closed the distance between them, and the Lingzi light gun in his hand went straight out at Stark.

Seeing this, Stark kicked lightly, his body quickly panned backwards to avoid the attack, and then raised his hands at the same time, and the two staggered virtual flashes directly submerged Urucciola's figure.

Without feeling the obvious sense of blow, Stark quickly searched the perception network for the other party's traces, and then, almost at the same time, he miserly dodged a stab from behind, and raised his two guns to block the opponent's sideways kick.

Bang!

The air suddenly heated up and a circle of mist swung out, and Stark instantly disappeared in place following the opponent's attack.

And Urukiola, who had mastered the initiative, was unforgiving, and stepped lightly on the ground with one foot, and the whole person shot straight out in the direction of Stark's movement like a cannonball, and at the same time, the broken left arm that had been broken before squirmed, and suddenly a new arm grew.

"[Over-speed regeneration]! You still have this ability?'

Stark looked at the other party in disbelief, this ability that Yachucas could use was actually retained after the face was broken.

To be honest, the effect of [Super Speed Regeneration] is really limited, it is useless to encounter the strong, it is useless to encounter the weak, and it is a waste of energy when it is evenly matched, and it is a skill with quite low practicality.

So it's normal for Stark to be surprised.

It's just not the time to think about this kind of thing.

In the face of Urugiola's menacing attack, Stark raised the gun in his left hand, and in an instant, he unleashed nearly a hundred attacks like a turret, blocking all the opponent's path.

"[Infinite Reload Foil]. ”

Two palm-thick pillars of blue light covered the sky, and in Urugiola's perspective, it was like a wall painted blue and slammed straight into him.

Reluctantly, he stopped moving forward, and then turned around and left the place.

"Whew~ It's too serious..."

Seeing that Urugiola finally stopped, Stark let out a big sigh, then pointed to the blue sky and white clouds above his head, and asked.

"Now, I've been asking since I just now, what's going on with the sky here? I don't remember when the imaginary circle was like this. ”

I didn't know what Uruqiola was thinking, so after a moment of silence, he spoke.

"This is made by Lord Aizen, saying that it adds a change to the void circle of the eternal night. ”

“... It's amazing to be able to make a guy like you surrender, that guy called Aizen. ”

Acting completely according to his own preferences, and at the same time, his subordinates have directly changed their habits, and it can even be said that they are unscrupulous.

"In that adult, I can get the answer I want..."

At this point he stopped, for Urucciora suddenly lost interest in talking.

"Forget it, let's settle this battle quickly, I have another enemy waiting to be defeated. ”

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The extremely chaotic spiritual pressure fluctuations surged through the entire Void Night Palace like a tide, whether it was the ten blades that were high above, or those low-level voids that had not even broken their masks, they could feel the powerful spiritual pressure sweeping over their bodies one after another.

It is quite normal for a fight to occur, after all, it is the evil guest who comes to the door, and the host will not watch a group of intruders make trouble in his own house and remain indifferent.

However, there are exceptions.

Of all the invaders, there was one who had not encountered a single enemy until now.

Retracting the palm pressed against the wall, Yan San continued to take a step, and at the three forks, he did not hesitate to move in the direction to the right.

There is no need to think, just act intuitively, and his goal is always only one person.

As for whether he will meet other opponents along the way, it doesn't matter much to him.

I don't know if the other party also thought of this, and deliberately transferred all the obstacles in his forward path, so it seems that his route is exceptionally calm.

However, this calm ends here...

In the spacious hall, looking at the enemy who walked in from the opposite entrance, Yan San furrowed his brows, and in his slightly squinted eyes, a trace of killing intent quickly spread.

"Aizen..."

(To be continued.) ）