Chapter 199: The Great Drama Begins

Zhibodu's face gradually fell, revealing his own spiritual pressure, a trace of the disgusting spiritual pressure that belonged to the void, and it was also mixed with Zhibodu, the pure spiritual pressure of the god of death.

This is the disciple of Nirvana, the highest masterpiece of the Taidao River Fence, which can reproduce infinitely and regenerate infinitely.

As Hanyu Michizo, a character like a righteous sister and a righteous brother, of course the Shiba brothers and sisters know what this means and what it means!

According to Hanyu Michizo, this skin-changing void will only have the form and ability of the target after it is devoured.

"Bastard, what's wrong with you!"

Even if there was no slashing knife, Haiyan did not show any fear, and the thunder light flashed between her fingers, grabbing at the throat of the skinless change.

Changing the skin is not afraid, Haiyan is indeed Tianjiao, but Haiyan, who has lost the slashing knife, to be honest, may not be his opponent.

Half of the skin has rotted, sliding off one after another like mud, which is extremely scary, and Haiyan is also quite worried to see.

The spiritual pressure exploded, the surrounding space shook, and the skin was quite leisurely pulled out the knife that belonged to Haiyan, and pulled out the flowers, no, it should be called Maitreya, and the spiritual pressure was poured back.

In the hands of the skin-changing void, this exists in the legendary Spirit King Blade, the legendary Ancient Slashing Knife did not show any power, but was only covered with a layer of spiritual pressure and slashed horizontally.

As soon as Haiyan grabbed it, the spiritual pressure on both sides was like a mess of yarn, intertwined and entwined with each other.

The skin-changing void belongs to Shibodu, and half of her beautiful face has been smiled, and Haiyan is angry and disgusted to see it.

The two collided with each other, and Haiyan had enough advantages, but she couldn't win it at the first time.

It seems that the change of skin is always in the excitement, even if the spiritual pressure belonging to Shiba Haiyan has hit his face.

With the "stabbing" and roar of thunder, the ground where the two of them were located cracked like an earthquake, and before the skin could react, a white and tender fist had already smashed over.

The whole person flew out.

It's Shiba Sky Crane.

This punch was quite heavy, and the spiritual pressure on the body of the change of skin was scattered.

Shiba Haiyan also has the pride of a traditional aristocracy, and if it were a normal time, even if his favorite sister interfered in his battle, he would be very angry.

But this time, he just wanted to solve it quickly.

"Hey, hey, two, is that really good? Don't want to save Shibadu? "Skinning was lying on the ground, with a mouth that was half white and half rotten.

"What?" Haiyan's fist that had already been raised was fixed in mid-air, "All her? ”

"I'm sure I'm going to eat that delicious woman according to my own wishes, but ah, I've just been freed, and I don't want to mess with that guy Hanyu Michizo."

Haiyan and Sky Crane looked at each other.

"Coordinates (113, 1105), hurry up, Maitreya, I'll take it!" As he spoke, the skin-changing body lying on the ground seemed to turn into a lump of mucus and melted directly into the ground.

"Bastard!" The empty crane still wanted to chase it, but the other party had already prepared.

Haiyan also reacted, and her eyes revealed complexity.

This is the sword that has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years in the Shiba family, and it is also the source of the Shiba family's suffering for thousands of years.

"Perhaps, the fate of the Shiba family has changed at this moment!"

……

The sixth district south of Liusoul Street, which is a holy place for the leisure and entertainment of the great nobles.

In the cherry blossom forest of the South Sixth District, Taitogawa Fence sits on its knees among the cherry blossoms, and the pink cherry blossoms flying all over the sky complement the pink hair of Taitogawa Fence.

Under the rendering of the fragrance of flowers, Taidaochuan's face is so cold, and there is grief in the depths of the coldness.

A figure walked slowly from the depths of the sea of flowers, this is a young and delicate face, this is Hanyu Michizo's face, but unlike the usual silence of Michizo, this face has an evil smile.

It's a change of skin.

In the past three years, not only has Hanyu Michizo improved, but the technology of Taitogawa has also improved considerably.

Skinning Void does not need to completely devour the host, just the target's spirit data, and a part of the body, can achieve this level of replication simulation.

Changing the skin and stretching out his hand, Maitreya at this time is not the same as before, nor is it an ordinary shallow fight, but a golden short blade.

The legendary slashing knife is always something special.

Taidao Chuan Fence offered Maitreya in the palm of his hand, and the things he thought about in his hand made her sigh, "Okay, according to the agreement, you are free." ”

Taidaochuan got up, tied Maitreya around his waist, and didn't care about the surprise and surprise of changing his skin, but opened the door between the corpse soul realm and the present world.

It's time, decades of preparation, decades of lurking, just for this day.

She wants to get Hanyu Michizo's abilities, and then, kill Aizen!

His eyes gradually became firm, and Taidaochuan stepped into the passage of the present world.

……

As Hanyu Michizo opened the spatial enchantment, the battle instantly intensified, and the Kamen Legion no longer spared, and the huge spiritual pressure made Dozo who maintained the enchantment frown, too distracted and empty-handed.

As for the Kamen Legion and Urahara Kisuke, a few people in the night suddenly seemed to have their own minds, such a lineup was enough to advance the existing rule of the Three Realms, but a group of people couldn't do anything, and the spirit pressure was an undisguised release, but it formed a strange stalemate with a few broken faces.

It's the same with the imaginary side.

In a battle, it was the six cars that made the most effort, and under the slashing sword, the wind in the entire space became cold.

They all seem to be waiting.

Wait for the opening of a big show.