Thundered!

The whole sky shook violently, as if it might collapse at any moment. The air is getting hotter and hotter, and most of the objects in the field of vision are distorted and distorted, making them look extremely unreal.

The ravines on the earth are criss-crossed, staggered, and each one is like an abyss purgatory, hideous and terrifying.

The glaciers and deserts of the past are long gone, replaced by fiery red magma and lava that have been scorched and deformed by the heat.

Constant lava was scorched by the billowing flames, turning into black smoke. The temperature on the ground was getting higher and higher, and there was a loud roar, and from time to time the lava that had lost its support collapsed.

Heaven and earth were all red. It's like being in a hot hell, and the heat and heat that fills the air are almost crazy.

At this point in the battle, Yamamoto Shigekuni knew that his remnant fire sword would not have any advantage at all in the face of Zhang Han's dissolution, and if it weren't for the tens of millions of degrees of high temperature to deter the other party, he might even have been defeated.

Seeing that Zhang Han had killed all the flame skeletons besieging him, Shigekoku Yamamoto secretly made up his mind that even if he destroyed the entire void circle, he would also pull the other party to be buried together!

"Remnant Fire Taidao North, Heaven and Earth Ashes!"

The explosion of flames converging in the blade was combined with the majestic spiritual pressure in the body, and with the swing of the slash, it rose up like a golden wheel of the great sun, vowing to burn everything in front of him!

Wherever the knife passed, air, dust, gravel...... Everything seems to be easily erased by a white brush, silently, into a dead vacuum.

When Zhang Han was destroying the Flame Skeleton, he was always on guard against Yamamoto Shigekoku's killing moves. At this time, seeing the platinum light invading him, he didn't think about it, he desperately agitated the spiritual pressure in his body, and a crescent moon rushed up to meet him.

From a distance, the black crescent moon and the white sun are so distinct, and the force field of fury and dead silence is so starkly opposed.

In this blazing sky, it seems that they can't tolerate each other at all.

The paleness of the words is difficult to describe the shock and determination of the picture.

However, at the moment when the scorching sun and the black moon were about to collide, a cold and ethereal voice suddenly echoed between the two,

"Solve it, it's all over!"

In the collision of black and white, a bright red blood water emerges from the void, adding a touch of color to this monotonous picture.

Immediately afterwards, the blood-colored picture suddenly unfolded, turning into countless blood-colored swords, as fast as a violent wind, bombarding the scorching sun and the black moon indiscriminately, trying to defuse the attack of the two.

However, one of the two sides of the attack is the first person of the god of death who has been famous for thousands of years, and the other is a powerful existence that has surpassed the limit of the god of death.

"Sister Hua!"

Hearing the voice, Zhang Han's face was shocked, and he involuntarily screamed in his mouth.

Looking inward through the sword, Mao no Hanari struck the captain of the feather, and the twisted braid that was once braided on his chest had already turned into a cape, revealing a fierce and murderous sword intent.

However, in the face of the sandwich attack of the two, no matter how fierce the sword intent was, it couldn't stop the sword that was getting closer and closer. Under the sandwich blow of the Remnant Fire Knife and the Crescent Sky Chong, the blood-colored sword light was crushed and defeated little by little, scattered into a spirit son, and reintegrated into heaven and earth.

How did she come here? And why did he get involved in his battle with Yamamoto Shigekuni? Don't you want to die? ……

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Han's mind, and finally turned into a firm belief, no matter what, she must be protected!

Thinking of this, Zhang Han forcibly drove the sword of slashing, pulling the black crescent moon, grazing the delicate body of the flower of Mao, and slashing towards the sky on the other side.

At the same time, Shigekuni Yamamoto is doing the same thing.

No matter how much U Zhihualie messes around, he is also his subordinate, the captain of the fourth team, and he can't watch the other party die under his own knife.

It was also because the two of them retracted at the same time that they finally saved the life of Mao Zhihualie at the critical moment. Despite this, the brush with death still made her break out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Han flew closer, glared at her angrily, put the knife back into its sheath, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hold the slender waist of Mao Zhihualie, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Sister Hua, why did you come here?"

Zhang Han raised his hand to wipe the sweat off the other party's forehead, and his tone was a little weird, with a faint reproach.

At that moment just now, no matter who was sandwiched between the two, they might be directly crushed into slag by the violent attack. Mao Zhihualie's actions don't take his life seriously at all.

Mao Zhihua patted her full chest with palpitations, the rippling waves, Zhang Han's eyes were hot for a while, the two had been together for so long, and for the first time they found that the charm of Sister Hua was no smaller than that of Han Cook......

"Those guys, they actually attacked the virtual circle without me, if I hadn't discovered something wrong in time and rushed here, would you really want to fight to the death?"

Mao Zhihua Lie tilted his head slightly and glared at Zhang Han dissatisfied. Seeing his burning eyes staring at his shyness, he couldn't help but sink his face, straightened his chest and said, "Is it good-looking?" ”

The cold voice carried a hint of annoyance, pulling Zhang Han's thoughts back to reality.

"Beautiful...... Oh, I mean I didn't ......."

Zhang Han smiled awkwardly, stammered and explained for a long time, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Mao Zhihua looked at him with a smile, and the warm and moist gaze made Zhang Han feel embarrassed, and his mouth was hesitant, completely losing his former calmness and demeanor.

In order to dispel the embarrassing atmosphere, Zhang Han hurriedly spread his hands and explained, "I came here to kill Aizen, but I didn't expect to fight the captain. To be honest, I don't know what the hell is going on, first Kisuke Urahara plotted against me, and then a whole bunch of captains came to besiege me......"

After speaking, countless MMPs flashed in Zhang Han's heart, if it weren't for the fact that Senluo Wanxiang had the ability to devour any alien energy, it was very likely that he would be planted here today.

Now, the confrontation between Zhang Han and the Corpse Soul Realm is a foregone conclusion, but he doesn't want to fight anymore, so he chooses to give Sister Hua face.

After fighting with Aizen and Yamamoto Shigekuni in a row, the situation in Zhang Han's body was extremely bad, and his combat effectiveness was less than fifty percent. At this moment, I just want to find a place to sleep beautifully, as for the Corpse Soul Realm and Urahara Kisuke, wait for myself to adjust my state, and then slowly settle accounts with them!

Zhang Han never hides his cautious eyes, whoever dares to plot against himself will have to bear his anger. Corpse Soul Realm, Kisuke Urahara, he won't let go of any of them!

Mao Zhihua glanced at Zhang Han, after getting along with him for a few years, he could roughly guess what Zhang Han was thinking, and he could only sigh helplessly.

Things have come to such a point that it is no longer possible for the two sides to live in peace.

(End of chapter)