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Chapter 1018 Zanpakutō

 Under the full moon, Rukia Kuchiki, who stood gracefully on the telephone pole, looked shocked. The black death armor was fluttering in the night wind, and the sword on her waist made a slight sound, which seemed to tell her owner of the danger.?·

But as the deputy captain of the Thirteenth Squadron, it is her responsibility to purify the ghosts and hollows, and she cannot be afraid: "They are gathering. They must be attracted by something. I have to find the source first to avoid all

"The virtual encounter." It's okay to deal with them one by one, but if a group comes close, even the vice-captain can't resist them.

Duran and Dinisha looked at each other and smiled, knowing that the local creatures were coming.

Xu is an evil spirit, and ordinary people can't see it, but they have spiritual pressure on their bodies, and spiritual pressure can affect reality. Their claws scratch across the road, leaving scars on the road. Moreover, Xu can also emit a kind of energy that only has

A terrifying sound that can only be heard by people with a certain amount of spiritual pressure.

Ichigo was awakened by this sound in his sleep, but he thought he was having a nightmare, "It's all their fault, I've had nightmares today. Oh no, it's already midnight, and I still have to go to school tomorrow."

I lay down and drifted off to sleep again.

Duran and Dinisha stood in mid-air, looking at the gathering of hundreds of ghosts below. The strange-shaped hollows could no longer be seen as ghosts. And if they were both ghosts, they did not necessarily live in peace. If a large number of ghosts gathered together, it would be a huge disaster.

Fish eat small fish, and small fish are eaten by big fish.·

Not to mention how tragic the scene was.

"What is this thing called?" My husband must know.

"Horses are evil spirits. Darling, how many Hollows are there in the city?" In fact, there are not many, more than twenty, but gathering them together still makes people feel that the God of Death is not doing his job well. Isn't there someone to purify this place?

Dulan looked left and right and found a park nearby: "Let's go over there."

Dinisha didn't have any objections either, she just wanted to take a look at these virtual strengths.

The two landed in the park and continued to use strong spiritual pressure to attract Xu.

After a while, they were surrounded. The virtual bodies had all kinds of strange shapes, but they usually had a hole in the chest and a mask on the head. This was the characteristic of the virtual ones.

"Kill or save?" Faced with so many voids, Dinisha raised this question.

Dinisha is really powerful, and she has already felt that there is still a human conscience under the mask of emptiness. Even good people will become emptiness if they are not saved for a long time. Therefore, good people in life become emptiness after death. There are many such things.

"The consequences of the God of Death not doing his duty." Dulan raised his head: "You can't escape the death penalty but you can't escape the penalty of living. Wife, don't interfere, let me do it."

Dinisha made a gesture of invitation.

As expected, the wife has a tacit understanding. If it were Saber, she would definitely look down upon her.

Dulan took a step forward, smoke billowing from the air: "If you want to blame, blame the God of Death. All you suffer is because they didn't send you to Soul Society in time.?·"

Night Breeze suddenly lost its direction and entangled itself with Du Lan, with more spiritual pressure. The most distinctive things in this world are undoubtedly the Shinigami and the Zanpakutō. Du Lanxin said that since the spiritual pressure can be released to become a Zanpakutō,

Then other things will work too.

Dinisha had the urge to cover her face, because suddenly Duran's feet were at the same level as his shoulders, his hands were raised high and then suddenly contracted to his chest, his elbows were brought together horizontally and vertically, forming an L shape on his chest.

Then he spread his fingers with one hand to cover his nose, lowered his head and let out a chuckle: "In addition to the Zanpakutō, there is one other famous thing in this world that must be mentioned, and that is the cool shape." "But you guys don't have it at all.

I don’t know anything about plastic arts. Looking at all the world, only Jojo Li is the pinnacle of plastic arts. Platinum Star——"

Boom, the powerful spiritual pressure that burst out from Dulan's back was not a sword but a human being. The burst of spiritual pressure became a pillar of light in the dark night.

"Wahahahahahahahahahaha - prepare to accept the torture of your conscience, Kyons."

Euler Euler Euler~~......

The Hollows couldn't get close at all. There was a wall called a fist in front of them, and the masks on their faces had cracks under Wuying's fist.

The punches hit the flesh, and the voids let out painful howls, which combined with the mantra from the Platinum Star's mouth to play the most powerful duet under the moonlit night.

The fists of the reiatsu shattered all the masks of the hollows, revealing the true face of the hollows under the masks, which was the faces they had when they died, with blank expressions wrinkled and swollen by the powerful fists.

Which world did you learn this shameful posture from? Even after being married for so long, I still occasionally feel that Duran is like a child. What the hell is JoJo Li and Platinum Star?

But it was really careless. Youxu came down from the ground. Dinisha's eyes were cold and her right hand was surrounded by a brilliant light. She didn't know what was going on. When the spiritual pressure was released to a certain level, it seemed that the world would naturally change.

Turns his own spiritual pressure into a sword.

Sword? Dinisha showed a smile, it really suited her: "Stop!" The light pierced the ground and blocked the sneak attack.

Powerful spiritual pressure poured into the ground, and the entire park's flat land was arched open, with debris flying everywhere.

"Well done to my wife." Duran naturally noticed the situation underground, but with his wife by his side, Duran knew that Dinisha would not leave her alone.

Zanpakutō? When Duran released his spiritual pressure, he felt for a moment that his spiritual pressure was shaped into a sword shape by invisible force. However, Dulan, who did not follow common sense, thought that the Zanpakutō was too impersonal, so

Only then can he break through the constraints of the world and shape his spiritual pressure into a human form.

However, Dinisha does not have such a strong desire for expression, so the world helped her by shaping her spiritual pressure into a sword. It had been a long time since she had touched a sword, and Dinisha said to herself that her sword skills were not unfamiliar.

Duran looked distractedly at Dinisha. The sword in her hand, well, let's call it a sword, had no lattice hilt, and seemed to be just a piece of iron three fingers wide, but the silver light shone like jade or diamond.

Absolutely extraordinary.

An extremely simple sword, the shape of the Zanpakutō is related to each person's soul. The world will shape different swords according to the personality of each person's soul. But Dinisha's soul is obviously not something that this world can easily understand, so...

Made the Zanpakutō look like this.

However, the Zanpakutō already exists, and the next initiatory swastika is Dinisa's own problem, and the subsequent shape will be determined by Dinisa's soul through constant training.

But I guess Dinisha doesn’t need to use the swastika solution. Denisha doesn’t like to be cool, and there are no enemies in this world that she needs to use the swastika solution to defeat.

All the Hollows were beaten to the point of paralysis. Now they suddenly have the urge to shout, "Seniors can be killed but not humiliated." They would rather die, even though they are already dead, than become members of the Platinum Star.

Sandbags.

Xudu vomited blood, which shows that after being exposed to the real environment for a long time, the soul is no longer pure, but has regained a container similar to the body.

"I will save you now. Dinisha and I will use spiritual pressure to send their cores to Soul Society."

Dinisha nodded. The sword light had already pierced the mask. The core of the soul was behind the mask. It transcended, broke the Hollow's mask, and then used the Zanpakutō to transcend.

With the Zanpakutō, Dinisha naturally knows how to transcend souls, and the husband and wife team up to work seamlessly together.


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