Thousand Blades of Death

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"I think you seem to... lack the ability to perceive people with high levels of spiritual power."

"Because you haven't yet...not found that my existence is the best proof."

On an empty street, what happened to Ichigo Kurosaki and Yulong Ishida... Uh, the intersection of fate...

"I'm sorry! I won't remember other people's faces and names! So your business..." Kurosaki Ichigo said.

"It's not like that!" Ishida Yulong interrupted the speech of Ichigo Kurosaki directly, "I noticed it."

"From the time you entered this school, your spiritual power was exceptionally high, and you..." Ishida Yulong paused, pushing the glasses on the bridge of her nose with her hand: "Since the second half of May The power of death, and,"

"True Wood Lucia's true identity."

"!!!"

With that, Ishida Yulong swelled up the spiritual power in his body, and suddenly a white band of spiritual power appeared around him.

"This is..." Kurosaki Ichizu exclaimed.

"Yes, this is what the "Lingluo" compresses and visualizes the spiritual force in the atmosphere. Only the high-level death can be visualized, and only they can touch it. You should be listening to death. I said it."

"But..." Ishida Yulong stepped forward and reached out to grab the air in front of Kurosaki's body. The empty space in front of him was caught by Ishida Yulong with a red tape. "Do you know? The spirit network of the **** of death is red!"

"And we destroy the teacher, with the ability to destroy the void."

"Would you like to take a game, Kurosaki Ichigo. Which is better, Death or Extermination?" Ishida Yulong said, letting go of the Lingluo held in his hand, "I will let you know. "

"There is no need for death in this world."

"It's ridiculous." Ichiro Kurosaki sneered at Ishida Yulong's challenge.

"what did you say?"

"I'm going to break up with you? Why do you have to do this? It's really funny." Ichigo Kurosaki's face is impatient. "I don't know what's wrong with you, then **** me. Things!"

"I was surprised, do you want to run?"

"I won't be provoked by you! Why should I share with you?" Kurosaki waved his hand and turned and left. "Like this kind of trouble, you should go to the **** in Amano." "

"Um...Amano, do you mean Amanohara? Although he also has a very high level of spiritual pressure, but he is just an ordinary person, what do you do to incorporate him between us?" Ishida Yulong He lifted his finger against the spectacle frame on the top bridge of the nose and said, "Did you... even ignore the so-called dignity?"

"!!!"

【and many more! Since he can perceive that I am the **** of death, why wouldn't he find Ma Yuan as the **** of death? ! what happened? 】

In fact, Ichigo Kurosaki did not know that the current Ma Yuan does not have his own death ability. His changed death ability is the ‘legacy’ of the former master Amano Yamahara! Now this force is controlled by the "Thousand Blades" of Amano Mahara. Ma Yuan's changed Bleach ability requires the permission of Thousand Blades to lend his power to Ma Yuan. Only then can Ma Yuan become a **** of death, otherwise Ma Yuan is usually an ordinary person.

Therefore, it is normal for Ishida Yulong to feel that Ma Yuan is the **** of death, because the spiritual network that Ma Yuan usually emits is white...

But it will not be necessary in the future, because Ma Yuan has also seen it now, his own sword.

"......"

"Ah... That's right. I remembered." Ishida Yulong pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and there was a feeling that he was possessed by thousands of years of elementary school students. "You are the'death' that gave you strength through the dead wood. ...Also known as the "temporary death", without her permission... you can't even move a finger."

"What are you talking about..." Kurosaki Ichimoto is not a good-tempered person, provoked repeatedly by Ishida Yulong, the belligerent factor in his body has been trembling, and now it is even more He was said to be useless as soon as he left Lucia, as if he were a man with a small white face eating soft rice. How should he agree? So he nodded immediately and said, "Okay..."

"Let's compare one by one, what you call a difference."

With that said, Kurosaki took out the Soul Pill from the jacket pocket and swallowed it.

"Soul, you are watching here carefully." Ichigo Kurosaki, who became a **** of death, was very excited to rub his hands, eager to try: "Look at the moment when I hurt this kid!"

Looking at the present look of this man, it is really difficult to imagine how reluctant he was before.

"Come on! Please explain it quickly. The rules of the game!" Ichigo Kurosaki shouted enthusiastically.

"We will use it to win and lose." Compared to Kurosaki Ichigo's frizz, Ishida Yulong is quieter and smoother. He took a 100-cent coin-sized thing out of his jacket pocket. Said faintly.

"Ah? What's that?" Kurosaki asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

"The bait for Xu." Ishida Yulong replied: "Just crush it and sprinkle it out, Xu will gather here."

"What did you say..." Kurosaki Ichibun suddenly changed color.

"Whoever wipes out the most emptiness in twenty-four hours, whoever wins, what do you think?" Ishida Yulong seemed to not see the blackened face of Kurosaki Ichigo, still asking in a very steady tone: "Is this rule simple enough to understand?"

"What's this! Don't joke!" Kurosaki yelled angrily: "Just for our game, you have to expose the people here to danger? Do you have any questions!"

"You don't want Rory to be wordy!" Looking at the nervous Kurosaki Ichigo, Ishida Yulong suddenly burst into an unknown fire, he just felt that his chest was about to explode! But it's just the death of the area, what kind of grief-stricken looks like here? ! It's disgusting to be hypocritical!

He squeezed a pinch between his fingers very hard, a pinch of fingers, and let it spread out with the wind.

"There is no need to worry about others! Because I will wipe out all the emptiness gathered here!"

Ishida Yulong loudly shouted this sentence, then suddenly looked sharply at Kurosaki's eyes, and asked solemnly: "If you have confidence, you can protect people from false attacks... …"

"Should I be able to accept this challenge?"

With that, Ishida Yulong raised his hand with one hand, and a bow formed by a spirit son instantly formed, and then Ishida Yulong pulled, and an arrow made of blue spiritual force suddenly blasted out, and one just appeared In the present world, the Xu who has not had time to howl for a while now hit a smash!

"First, I solved one..." Ishida Yulong looked a little proud.

Suddenly, a powerful hand grabbed Ishida Yulong's collar, and at the same time, he overwhelmed Ishida Yulong to the ground, and then entered the goal, which was the very hideous face of Kurosaki Ichigo.

"What is your expression? Ichigo Kurosaki." Ishida Yulong said still, as if the person who was overwhelmed by the ground was not him but Ichigo Kurosaki.

"Quickly restore it! Get rid of the void!" Kurosaki bit his teeth.

"You don't have to be tough." Ishida Yulong's tone is still plain, "You should see it? What did I do just now."

"Now the general situation is set. The emptiness attracted by the bait I laid has already filled the city."

"Rather than holding on to me, I think you'd better go quickly." Ishida Yulong slowly got up, walked to Kurosaki's side, patted his shoulder with his hand, said: "You are not hope Can people be protected from virtual attacks as much as possible?"

"you……"

"And you better be careful..." Kurosaki Ichigo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ishida Yulong. "You should know it too? There is no habit of attacking people with high spirits. ."

"!"

Ichiro Kurosaki suddenly panicked, and he suddenly remembered the boyish sister at home...

"Damn it!" Ichiro Kurosaki cried out and rushed straight toward the house.

"Ah! Hey! Wait for me! Ichigo!" The soul attached to Kurosaki also shouted and followed.

"He really did not notice..."

Ishida Yulong looked at the figure of Kurosaki who was going away, remembering the face of his classmates who had no intersection with him in his class, and whispered quietly: "Find it carefully, Kurosaki Ichigo. The people around you, the people with high spiritual power, are not just your family."

"As long as you don't notice this, you are bound to lose to my men, and the disappointment in yourself will ruin you."

"You will know how low your abilities are..."

In this way, Ishida Yulong still habitually pushed the spectacle frame on the bridge of his nose, then his arm waved, his wrist shook, and a blue spirit bow suddenly floated on Ishida Yulong's wrist.

"Then now, I have to hurry..." Ishida Yulong looked around the imaginary group gathered around him, and stretched out his hand to slowly pull the bow string in his hand, and suddenly a spiritual arrow was on it. Spirit bow.

"This competition...I can't lose!"

"disease!"

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