This scene made Yan Long's brows furrow, and then he left the place directly, but he did not rush towards Wu Biao, but came to the side of the girl who was in a stalemate with the fat man holding the ring knife!

"Not good!"

The Grim Reaper's face changed, but under the pressure of the fat man, she couldn't even escape.

Yan Long snorted lightly and said in a cold voice: "It's a waste of time to deal with a mere missing body!" ”

"I'm sorry, Lord Yan Long!" The fat man holding the ring knife trembled.

The girl's body trembled, and her eyes showed a look of confusion, but she still said: "Who are you, why are you attacking me, and I am the god of death, not some kind of thinking body!" ”

Yan Long's face was disdainful, and he directly slashed the side of the neck of the Grim Reaper girl with a knife, and said contemptuously: "The missing body should have the duty of the missing body, come with me honestly, don't waste my time!" ”

Under the slap of the girl's hand knife in this stern dragon, the whole person fell down directly.

Shout!

At this time, a strong sound of breaking the air suddenly came, Yan Long frowned, mentioned the Death Maiden, and took an instant, and disappeared in place before the sound of breaking the air arrived!

Less than a second after he left, a figure directly spurted blood and rolled upside down, smashing to the ground with a bang, and his body twitched a few times before fainting!

The face of the fat man holding the ring knife changed, and his eyes subconsciously looked in the direction where the figure was rolling, only to see that there were only two people left in the field, and two of them lost their ability to fight at the moment of fighting!

"A bunch of trash!"

Yan Long appeared in the distance, and the girl in his hand was carried in his hand like a cargo, looking at the jealous look on the faces of only one man and one woman in the field, and then glanced at the fat man next to him, and his tone was extremely indifferent.

"If the three of you can't solve even one of the untouchables who have no spiritual pressure and just brute force, then there is no need for you to exist!"

The three of them all changed their faces when they heard this, and then rushed towards Wu Biao's place at the same time, they didn't think that Lord Yan Long's words were just talking, although they had been together for nearly a thousand years!

But to put it bluntly, they are only the lowliest guards of the Longtang Temple family, although countless people have died after hiding for thousands of years, and they have survived dangerously, but the guards are just guards after all!

Especially now that the Nian Bead is in hand, the goal of destroying the Corpse Soul Realm will be achieved soon, and there is no need for them to exist or not, so if they don't prove their worth at this time, it is a matter of course to be abandoned!

Thinking about this, the jealousy on the faces of the three of them disappeared, and they all rushed towards Wu Biao with red eyes.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Wu Biao's face was even more excited.

That's right......

Come on, let me have a good fight!

Guanyin boxing?

No need to !!

What he needs now is a fight, a hearty fight, a war to vent to his heart's content!

This is the kind of fight he wants now, not the kind of boring battle where the opponent has already fallen down after one punch and just rises to fight!

As the saying goes, invincible...... It's a kind of loneliness!

A banging sound came out, and Wu Biao, who was full of battle intent, not only did not dodge the joint attack of the three of them, but rushed forward head-on.

None of the three of them thought that Wu Biao would rush directly towards the three of them, hadn't they come back for a thousand years, and the untouchables on Soul Street had become so fierce?

But now is no longer the time to be afraid of the person in front of them, the three of them must kill this person here no matter what, otherwise it will be ...... They!

At the forefront, a man with a long argument and a large knife like Ichigo Kurosaki's original nameless sword struck out.

He didn't speak, he didn't shout, but those bloodshot eyes expressed that his heart was not as calm as it appeared to be. This knife, he didn't have any reservations, and all the spiritual pressure of his whole body was instilled in this slash!

This man must be killed!

Otherwise......

It's yourself who dies here!

This voice kept ringing in his heart, and he was extremely focused on this knife. He even had the feeling that this was the strongest slash he'd ever made!

No one can dodge this knife!

Wu Biao in mid-air had nowhere to borrow strength, and when he saw that he was about to bear this captain-level slash, Wu Biao's body was unexpectedly folded, as if he had expected this knife for a long time, and he swept over the blade, and the larger white coat on his body was cut out! .

The long argument man holding the hilt of the sword, the feeling of emptiness from the blade of the knife made him feel like he had been struck by lightning, his body stiffened, his brain went blank, and his eyes were full of disbelief and dazedness. Missed...... The knife he was aiming for was unexpectedly unsuccessful!

That's impossible...... No way!

When he reacted, the bald boy's palm suddenly erupted into flames, and his body appeared in front of him almost instantly, like a roaring stone.

Not good!

A fist, dramatically enlarged in his field of vision.

He hastily raised the large knife in his hand and held it in front of his chest.

"Hahaha!"

The wild laughter was full of long-suppressed battle spirit, desire for battle, and excitement, and Wu Biao's enthusiasm for battle in this state has reached an indescribable level!

All the fighting intent is blasted out from this punch!

The frightened look of the man who debated did not make Wu Biao hesitate at all. No matter who these people are, whether they are the gods of death in the Silent Soul Court, or the enemies of the Silent Soul Court, these have nothing to do with him!

Now that Ichigo Kurosaki is here, Brother Biao can rush up and beat him up, not to mention these unmasked scumbags!

The fist slammed into the broadsword raised by the long-debated man.

The surging force gushed out, like a flood of floodgates, unstoppable. The long debate man's big knife was like glass, and it was directly shattered into countless water deviations, and Wu Biao's fist slammed into the long debate man's body unabated.

The terrifying power made the long-debated man have no time to have any thoughts, as if he was hit by a galloping rhinoceros, and screamed miserably, like a cannonball out of the chamber, crashing into a distant house.

Rumble!

The dwelling exploded open from it, and then collapsed with a bang, directly covering the man who had been arguing for a long time!

The faces of the remaining two changed, but they couldn't allow the two of them to retreat when they bullied Wu Biao's side, and the fat man holding the ring knife roared like a bold, and his huge body was directly bullied!

The corners of Wu Biao's mouth hooked up a sinister smile, and the flame in the palm of his right hand erupted, driving his body to rotate in mid-air, while rotating.

Raise the leg, the wheel is in one go, and a whip leg sweeps down with a fierce wind!

From the spray of flames to the rotation of the body's wheels, all this happened in an instant, and the fat man didn't even have a moment to react, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and along with the sharp pain, there was a 'click' sound of bones cracking!

The huge body rolled upside down like a ball that had been pumped away, and blood streaked across the sky!