Chapter 102
"Sure enough, Seireitei is so bad not only because of the corrupt nobles."

Xuanyuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and slowly stood up.

The flames in his eyes were burning wantonly, but he didn't show any pain.

"You!" The tall and thin man looked at the thick smoke billowing from his hand in horror, and panicked all of a sudden.

"what did you do to me!"

Xuanyuan didn't answer, but said slowly: "With you lackeys of the nobles, why would they think there is something wrong with what they have done?"

"It seems that if you want to really get rid of the nobles, you should get rid of you first!"

"You lunatic!" The thin and tall man wanted to back away, but their hands had been burned together by the lava, and a strong suction made him unable to separate.

He drew Zanpakuto with his other hand, wanting to make a final remedy.

"Swastika! Big..."

Xuanyuan shook his head and said lightly, "It's late."

The spiritual power that the tall and thin man violently mobilized seemed to add fuel to the fire, and the lava in his hand spewed faster.

But in an instant, the captain of the fourth team was completely covered by lava, and a volcanic bag was formed on the ground.

Xuanyuan tore off the sleeve of his left hand, and his entire left arm also turned into magma, which slowly flowed into the volcanic pocket on the ground.

"Cough cough cough cough!" Xuanyuan showed a happy smile on his face, looked at the volcano in front of him, and said with a smile: "My Zanpakuto can use the enemy's spiritual power to burn more vigorously!"

The volcanic bag swells and shrinks, slowly expands and becomes bigger, and it is as big as a real mountain in an instant.

Cracks flowing with magma covered the mountain, and thick smoke billowed from the top of the mountain.

"Go to the sky!" Xuanyuan roared loudly, surging spiritual power along the volcano to the sky.

All of a sudden, even the clustered light emitted by the Spirit Cannon was covered by lava and black smoke from the eruption of the volcano, and the sky of the entire Seireitei was darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You should be honored to use a captain as fuel to deal with you!" Xuanyuan's face was pale, and the move just now seemed to be quite a burden.

"Damn it!" Fang Chuyin's face changed, and she looked at the Lingzi Pao whose fluctuations began to mix.

Xuanyuan's swastika move not only scattered the spirit seed beam, but also affected the spirit seed cannon.

"What's going on? The spiritual cannon is only 200% fully charged. What's wrong?" A voice came from the opposite side of the communicator, but intermittently.

Fang Chuyin's face was serious, and she looked up at the sky.

As the volcano erupted, black snow began to fall from the sky.

The spiritual power in the entire space began to thin out.

"There's something wrong with this snow!" Fang Chuyin realized immediately, she looked at Xuanyuan who was walking step by step, and felt the pressure that made her unable to breathe.

At this time, Xuanyuan was staggering, and the knife wound on his chest was still soaking in blood.

But when the black snow fell on his body, it slowly melted in. Every snowflake would make Xuanyuan's aura soar.

"How many other drones can be operated?" Fang Chuyin asked softly.

The black snow just now affected not only the Spirit Cannon, but also the drones, and when Xu Qun took the opportunity to charge, the drone array was broken through.

"There are still 39%..." The two soldiers wiped off their sweat and reported helplessly.

The damage this time was so serious that more than half of the drones were scrapped directly!
Xuqun also rushed through the drone's encirclement, and began to rain down on Seireitei.

"I still underestimated the captain." Fang Chuyin spread her hands and sighed regretfully.

"Recover the drone that can still move, and switch the power to electricity, forming a shield on our heads to cover the black snow!" An inexplicable light flashed in Fang Chuyin's eyes, and Fang Chuyin gave an inexplicable order without hesitation.

"Hey, this situation is a bit difficult." Lu Ming's smiling face froze slightly, and he didn't expect that this Xuanyuan could do anything to his companions, and he could be so cruel to himself.

The volcano was continuously absorbing the spiritual veins underground, spewing magma and black snow into the air, the magma covered the sky above, and the black snow covered the ground below.

Even Lu Ming had a bad feeling.

He tried his best to restrain his spiritual pressure, not wanting the black snowflakes to touch him.

But there are many people who haven't figured out the situation. A god of death didn't notice the snowflakes falling on his shoulders.

A ghost suddenly jumped out from the side, without thinking too much, he swung the Zanpakuto.

"what!!!"

A cry of great pain came from the God of Death.

Everyone was startled, looking back, it was the man who swung a knife and killed that Xu just now, and thick flames began to burn on his body.

His whole body seemed to be on fire from the inside out, his skin began to crack, and thick magma flowed out from the cracked skin, but after a short while, there was only a pool of scorching water in the shape of a human.

"Damn it!" The chunky captain of the [-]th squad hurriedly dodged to avoid the falling black snow in the sky.

"Don't you even spare your own people?"

He roared at Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan didn't look back, his face was pale but revealed a strange aura.

He laughed, "When you guys want to attack me, I have no way out!"

Xuanyuan raised his hand and touched a slowly falling snowflake, his expression was filled with a kind of tranquility amidst madness.

"Once the swastika comes out, even I can't control it. Either you will all be sucked into magma by me, or I won't be able to withstand your spiritual pressure and die!"

He raised his head, and no longer cared about the chaos behind him, because as long as anyone other than him used spiritual power, Hei Xue would take the initiative to wrap around that person.

Looking at the drones flying in the sky in an orderly manner, Xuanyuan once again showed a look of wonder in his eyes.

"There are some strange things in this world..." He shook his head and sighed.

"But it's a pity, your methods are almost exhausted, right?" The cold wind brushed Xuanyuan's red hair, revealing his burning eyes.

"Rest in peace, I will let those nobles bury you with me!"

He raised his right hand, black snow gathered in his hand, condensed into a sword hilt, magma fell from the sky, connected to the sword hilt, and a magma flame knife appeared in his hand.

A huge spiritual pressure burst out from the magma flame knife, and everyone in the Lingbao Bureau couldn't lift their heads under the pressure.

"No matter how fancy you are, your hard power is still far behind." Seeing the embarrassment of everyone, Xuanyuan shook his head slightly, but without hesitation, he cut it down with a single blow!

"Lei Zhen Jiuxiao, Lei Qilin!"

Between the lightning and the flint, a bright thunder broke through the layers of magma, and rushed straight down from the sky.

That speed was like passing through the gap, and before everyone could react, they had already arrived in front of Xuanyuandao!
The swung knife was blocked by the purple crystal ring knife wrapped in thunder light, and Xuanyuan even felt a slight tingling.

"Who are you?" Mingming felt that his saber was as heavy as a thousand pounds, but he couldn't press it down at all. A spark appeared in Xuanyuan's eyes, and he looked angrily at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The hard power you want, why don't I just come here?" Li Qi smiled slightly, then clenched his hands tightly, and flicked the crystal ring head knife in his hand, knocking away the special lava long knife of the red-haired man in front of him .

(End of this chapter)

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