CHAPTER XXXV

"Extinguish the fire!"

Under Youhabach's astonished gaze, the black-clothed swordsmen who had already thrown the sharp blades in their hands danced rapidly, forming a complex imprint, and the terrifying power condensed on their bodies.

Then the qi of hundreds of black-clad swordsmen seemed to merge into one, and then the huge wall of flames slapped towards Youharbach like a giant's hand.

"Is this a new type of ghost path of that big barrel wood Indra?" Youhabach didn't panic in the slightest as he watched the attack of the blazing breath, but groaned and thought to himself.

With the addition of the number of people, the power of the 'Mighty Fire Extinguishment' theory faced by Youhabach this time is far greater than the 'Flame Extinguishing' that Madara had already used in the first place.

However, Youhabach did not seem to be in a hurry in the face of such an attack, after all, he was the ancestor of the exterminator who could enslave the spirit son, and he was even more handy in dealing with such an elemental attack.

When the heat wave was surging, I saw Youharbach's right hand gently raised, and his five fingers were aimed at the front of him openly, and the air in front of him instantly distorted with a soft drink.

"Shengli!"

The 'Holy Li' used by the Ancestor of the Exterminator was different from that used by ordinary members of the Star Cross Knights, not only the terrifying attack in front of him, but even the surrounding buildings were destroyed and decomposed into Lingzi and poured into the open right palm of Youhabach.

'Tread,'

At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps in Youhabach's ears, and he secretly screamed in his heart, Fei Lian's feet started instantly, and the whole person retreated directly a few meters, and several sharp blades flashing with cold light happened to pass through his chest, failing to hurt him.

However, although the sneak attack of the black-clothed swordsman was unsuccessful, Youhabach was also interrupted by the 'Holy Li', and the 'Mighty Fire Extinguisher', which was absorbed by it, still covered it violently.

"Boom!"

Under this attack, the black-clad swordsmen who attacked Youhabach were evaporated into a cloud of mist before they could even struggle, and then the wall of fire mercilessly hit Youhabach's location, causing a large explosion.

"Hmm," there was a humming sound from the chaos of dust from the explosion, and then Youhabach's spiritual pressure was released tenaciously and vigorously, and it seemed that there was no harm from the explosion.

After a long time, the smoke slowly cleared, revealing the appearance of Youharbach at this time. He was only slightly embarrassed by the explosion, but now he was in rags, and the black fireworks were clearly visible on his robe.

"You... Youhabach's voice was low, and he already felt that these black-clad swordsmen seemed to be more than just the imprint of the soul of the demon legion.

"Shengli!"

Youhabach used this move again, and his right hand seemed to turn into a terrifying black hole, crushing everything around him into a pure spirit child, and then gathered it into his palm.

"Holy Day!"

As if the world was destroyed, a brilliant light more dazzling than the sun bloomed in Youhabach's hands, and then the glorious singularity flew up from Youhabach's hands and stopped in mid-air as if it were another sun.

The sun's rays burned like flames against the black-clad swordsmen. Under this light, the black-clothed swordsmen who were originally fearless of death kept trembling, as if they were silently roaring under the black clothes that wrapped their whole bodies.

This roar is not because of anger and excitement, but because of pain and fear. Soon, many black-clothed swordsmen turned into fluffy smoke under this scorching light.

"Sneer,"

Countless streams of ink rose from the huge formation on the ground, and rushed towards the raging singularity in the air.

"Hiss-"

But as he approached quietly, the stream of ink began to evaporate rapidly, making a strange sound.

However, the countless streams of ink continued to advance bravely with the support of the formation on the ground, and although their speed dropped sharply, they still unwaveringly advanced towards the singularity.

At this time, Youhabach raised his right hand high at the singularity in the air, and his left hand kept waving, disintegrating the ink lines around his body that were dancing like tentacles.

"Hahahaha!" Youhabach suddenly laughed wildly, and then squeezed his right hand fiercely, and the singularity exploded directly.

As the blast spread out and reached him, Youharbach raised his head slightly, looked up at the sky and muttered, "Your Majesty..."

In an instant, a new round of explosions far exceeding the intensity of the previous explosion drowned Youharbach's figure and swept away into the distance.

"What?!" Yeyi, who had been watching the battle from a distance, was shocked in his heart, knowing that the shock wave of this explosion would be difficult for him to resist, so he took a deep breath directly.

"Instant Striker: Thor Battleform!"

The domineering white spirit pressure rose from Yeyi's shoulders, tearing the fabric on his back into strips of cloth, and a pair of Lingzi butterfly wings trembled and stretched.

Then without the slightest hesitation, Yoichi bent down and grabbed the clothes of Ukitake Shishiro, who had passed out unconscious, and then stepped on it, and the whole person shot out like a bullet.

It's not for nothing that Yoichi is called the 'Instant God', and her speed as if she was a blast of wind at this time is indeed a little terrifying.

No, now Yeyi's speed was even faster than the violent wind, but in the blink of an eye, the distance around his body had already swept away.

But Yeyi's mood was extremely anxious, because the speed of the blast wave of the explosion was even faster than her, and not long after she started the 'Thor Warform' to escape, the shockwave had already engulfed the place where she had been.

The nearly 100 Reaper soldiers who had been following Ukitake Shishiro's side had already passed out in the previous explosion, not far from Yoichi's side.

Under the threat of his life, although Yoichi was unwilling, he had to give up on them decisively and fled with the most valuable Ukitake Shishiro.

The churning air waves and meteors chased after the moon, and even the 'Instant God' Yoyichi was quickly chased by it, and the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, as if Yoshichi would be swallowed by it in the next second.

"Whew,"

The Lingzi butterfly on Yeyi's back spread his wings, and he shook the qi wave behind him. There was no loud sound, just an instant, and the wings were enveloped in the wave of air, and turned into powder without a sound.

However, she also flew out with this shockwave, and her body slammed into the ground, landing right outside the huge imprint on the ground.

"Damn!" A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Yeyi's mouth, and his body was a little disobedient, watching the air in front of him twist and approach him at a rapid speed, he couldn't help but curse secretly, and then closed his eyes in despair.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a black liquid curtain suddenly rushed up from the edge of the huge imprint, and in just an instant, the explosion site was blocked by a curtain dozens of meters high.

"Boom,"

The shockwave slammed into the obstacle that blocked his tracks, but under the tenacious curtain, he had no choice but to retreat and was guided into the sky.

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"Ichigo, what do you see down there?" The sharp-eyed Koiji saw the air distorting abnormally below at a glance, so he beckoned to his companion.

"That's," Ichigo looked at with a frown, but saw a scene that shocked him.

"Uncle Slashing Moon?!"