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Urahara Xixu learned about what Lu Yan did in the corpse soul world, and felt the movement of the ground over the ground in the huge underground training ground.

I couldn't help but feel uneasy in my heart, and wondered if I was the right choice to bring the god to Lu Yan.

After all, normal speaking, the solution of death will probably increase the spirit pressure by 50 to ten times on the basis of the solution.

And there is no side effect on such a significant improvement.

The powerful solution causes even if it is just an ordinary death. If you are proficient in the solution, you can also directly promote the sequence of the strong.

Even more about those who are originally powerful.

In Nihara Hiwu's impression, I really never saw the death of the light to this extent.

Let Lu Yan master the solution. Once there is any dangerous thoughts, can anyone really stop him?

Ye Yiyi, who was standing next to Kihara, also saw his anxiety. Such concerns, there are one at night.

So I do n’t know how to comfort, I just reached out and patted Patura Shiwu's shoulder: "Take your heart, anyway, even if the guy does not have the solution, can anyone deal with it?"

Ukrahara Xiong sighed, turned around, and looked at the more exaggerated storm in the training ground, and could only silently press the uneasiness in his heart.

Instead, I patted my hands and said, "The movement here is too big, there are any accidents, let's go back to the store."

There is no objection to Kurosaki Yizhi and Ye Yi.

After all, even if they are the best in death, it is difficult to guarantee that Lu Yan is becoming more and more horrible.

The three left the underground training ground along the long ladder. After a glance at Urahara Hiwu, they closed the door at the entrance.

The entire underground training field covers the area of ​​nearly a hundred football fields. It is continuously expanded and reinforced by Niwuhara Hiroosuke and his clerk in hundreds of years.

As long as it is not destructive, there is no need to worry about the stability and firmness.

Although Lu Yan has been pouring his spiritual pressure in the turns, he does not know nothing about the surrounding situation.

Naturally, I knew that Urahara helped them leave.

Since he doesn't have to worry about accidental injuries, he simply performed full effort.

The entire underground training field suddenly flew and rolled, and the more horrible spiritual pressure fluctuations were raging in the training ground, and even the huge training grounds were shaking.

As mentioned earlier, the principle of turning the god body is to pixel the will of the knife.

Generally speaking, as long as a part of the spiritual pressure is infused, it is enough to support the piercing sword.

However, Lu Yan's situation is obviously unable to use common sense.

Even though he had poured dozens of captain -level spiritual pressures in the turns during this time, there was no signs of success.

Frankly speaking, the reason why Lu Yanzhi wanted to try to solve is the more important reason for the sake of the task requirements. He also wants to see the will of the knife.

It is not the same as the death of this world. Lu Yan knows that this so -called cut knife is essentially a polymer of spiritual pressure.

Its true face should be the stone monument who does not know why or when it appears in his own conscious space.

Judging from the original situation, the will of Soul Sword is communicated.

He is curious. If he really comes out the will of the stone stele, will he communicate?

With such an idea, Lu Yan was like a hard -working old farmer, crazy fertilization.

Even if there are more energy required by the stone monument, there is such an upper limit after all.

After Lu Yan's high intensity was irrigated for more than half an hour, it was finally filled.

Om ~

After a dull buzzing sound.

The turning god like a puppet in the shooting field suddenly broke out of strong black light.

It looks like a black hole, and the surrounding light is completely devoured.

However, it is obviously dark dark, but it does not give people a feeling of dark and depressed.

Instead, it exudes a heavy breath that is naturally accumulated from endless years.

"Okay?"

Lu Yan stopped the pouring of the spirit pressure, stood straight, and looked at this deep dark darkness.

The next moment, the seemingly scattered black light gradually returned, and it finally became a pure black stone monument with nearly four meters.

Except that it is a bit older than expected, the overall appearance is similar to what Lu Yan saw in the space of consciousness.

"Why? I will have a sense of birth?"

A thick voice sounded from the stele of the human race.

"Because of this? It turns out."

Before Lu Yan spoke, this stone monument began to answer himself.

I don't know what the reason is, it soon realized the reason why it was born.

"People, you wake me up?"

Obviously, this is to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan pressed his temple a little headache.

He really did not expect that the will of this person's stone stele is a pimmog, and he is actually a man of a wenman.

"Well, it's me."

The stone stele was silent for a while, and then naturally switched to Lu Yan's language habit: "I understand, you want to know my name."

"Don't worry, I want to ask something else."

"What about me?"

The human stone stele seems to be able to feel Lu Yan's psychological activity. When Lu Yan asked, he took the initiative to say, "I want to tell you ..."

"But unfortunately, the birth consciousness is not allowed to wait. Even in this world, I cannot completely get rid of the limit. Once I leave this world, I will disappear ..."

Speaking of half, the stone monument of the human race suddenly seemed to realize something, the words turned around, and said, "Wait, I can feel the power of the other two town people on you."

"Has it been three ways ..."

Lu Yan frowned and asked, "What's wrong with this?"

The stone stele was silent again. This time, it was even silent for nearly a minute before using its thick sound to respond.

"No problem, if you can, try to find the last person's stone stele, and the power after gathered will not let you down."

Lu Yan just nodded, and did not give a clear answer.

The main thing is really not to say that you can make up.

To be precise, from no self, no shortage to the present.

He can make up three types, all of which have a less realistic feeling, as if someone deliberately arranged him.

"That's it, so I have said enough."

"You should say nothing."

Lu Yan did not give the family stone stele face, and said that the information that was currently revealed was completely meaningless.
Chapter completed!