Seeing the seemingly possessed Zhasi, Yamamoto roared angrily. The sound was extremely penetrating, as if it penetrated people's minds.
Broken Bee woke up instantly.
At this moment, she was only five meters away from the magic sword. Looking at the evil sword so close at hand, Broken Bee couldn't help but shed a large amount of cold sweat on her back.
She didn't know what the consequences of touching the magic sword would be, but thinking about it...
It’s definitely not going to be good!
And just when she woke up, the whole space began to echo with a strange sound. The sound was a bit sharp, like something sharp sliding on the ground.
Danger!
For a moment, a strong sense of spirituality was stimulating Zombie's brain. Fortunately, she had a secret mobile background. Even after becoming the captain, she often practiced with the fake Yoruichi, so she reluctantly reacted and dodge at this moment.
But, he just dodged the first blow.
A figure suddenly came from the depths of the passage. He was very fast. He was still far away before, but now he had arrived in front of Broken Bee. He slashed with his sword. Broken Bee tried his best to dodge, but the figure was not just a knife.
Although the knife was sharp, it missed the target. Instead, the figure flicked with his left hand that was not holding the knife, and a ball popped out of his hand, directly hitting the abdomen of the broken bee.
The pain that penetrated hit him. Zhanfei looked at the man in front of him in shock. He could vaguely see the vicissitudes of life on this man's face. His hair was messy and there were lines on his arms. What he threw just now was a kind of...
hidden weapon.
"hateful……"
Broken Bee whined in pain and then fell to the ground.
Unexpectedly, as a member of the covert mobile team, she would be exposed to such a hidden weapon...
However, the attack was not limited to this. Seeing Zai Bee fall, the figure still attacked relentlessly, but Zai Bee did not come alone after all.
The moment he swung the knife, there was someone faster than him!
clang!
With a crisp sound of swords clashing, Unohana Retsu had already drawn out his Zanpakuto, and quickly appeared in front of Zaihou, blocking this fatal sword.
"Who are you?"
Uozhihua Lie looked at the man in front of her coldly.
"...Demon Sword..."
However, the man only came out with vague words, as if he was possessed, and just repeated one sentence.
"The magic sword is mine! The magic sword...is mine!"
"No one of you can try to take it away!"
Uozuka blocked the sword, but the man refused to give in. Then he swung the sword again. Uozuka frowned and engaged in a duel of pure strength and speed with him.
"Kane..."
In this round, Unohana keenly noticed that the man in front of her had a nameplate recording his identity on his chest.
‘Purple Mist Kane’
Purple mist?
Is there such an organization in Soul Society?
But...Kane...
The style of this name doesn't seem to be from the Soul Society. Could it be that it was transferred from the Demon World?
It is indeed possible. According to Alice's theory, the death of an apostle will cause a transfer phenomenon. So now that several apostles have died in the Three Realms, the fluctuations in transfer should be more intense than before.
Perhaps many people have been transferred to the Three Realms now, but not everyone has been transferred directly to them like Alice.
Just like the giant sky-curtain beast was directly transferred to the 100,000-meter altitude in Hueco Mundo, could this 'Purple Mist Group' be directly transferred to the Wailing Cave?
Thinking of this, Mao Zhihua couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart, and moved directly to an apostle full of resentment. It was really...
People don't know what to say.
However, there are many thoughts in his mind, but in reality Unohana Retsu is still fighting with Kane.
"Captain, leave this to me, you guys keep moving forward! Time is running out, the most important thing now is to deal with Shilok and prevent her from continuing to destroy the world."
Unohana Retsu held a knife in one hand and faced off against Kane. Both sides had extremely powerful energy fluctuations. The collision made the people around them feel a strong sense of oppression, and the people around them nodded.
Of course it's not worth wasting time by a Kane. As long as Sirok can be solved, everything along the way can be ignored.
"Don't leave!"
However, noticing that they were about to continue moving forward, Kane yelled as if he was crazy. Instead of advancing, he retreated and actually appeared directly in front of the magic sword.
Uzhihua's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly stepped forward, but in the end it was a step too late. Although she slashed Kane's neck directly with the knife, this knife could have killed him instantly, but Kane, who had given up all defense, was absolutely
Not to commit suicide!
So at this moment, his hand has touched the magic sword...
Demon Sword Apophis!
This magic sword, which Alice had highly praised, was touched by Kane's right hand at this moment. The next moment, the magic sword burst out with extremely huge evil power.
Uzhihua was directly rushed a hundred meters away by this force. She hit a wall directly, and a human-shaped groove was actually knocked out of it!
"Everyone must die!"
Kane's eyes flashed purple, looking extremely strange. He waved the magic sword in his hand, and a huge force suddenly spread out.
"I said..."
However, just when that force was about to swallow up the captains who were moving forward, these captains did not even look back, seeming to have unreserved trust in Unohana Retsu.
And he did not live up to their trust, because Unohana Retsu, who had been pushed back in the completely opposite direction by him, suddenly appeared in the center of the two parties again. She showed a bloodthirsty smile, and the hand that was holding Jun's hand had changed.
It became blood red.
"Your opponent is me!"
The huge power of blood was swung out with the sword, and immediately produced two completely different energy vortices with the power of the magic sword. The blood red and purple were entangled with each other, but instead produced a more brilliant energy storm, which exploded with a bang.
come out!
"This move..."
In the splendid energy tide, a condensation of blood energy suddenly appeared behind Maozhihualie. The blood energy seemed to be developing in the direction of a sword. The power of blood energy in the exploding energy was absorbed by her backflow again.
, poured into the bloody sword.
"It was that guy, you have to get to know him well."
Uzhihua Lie felt the long-lost warm blood. In the hundreds of years since she sealed the sword, her body seemed to have almost forgotten this feeling, this kind of fighting with people's lives, this kind of risking her own life.