Vol 12 Chapter 23: I accept your soul.

Stark nodded in the distance, and agreed with Mullin without caring about his position.
Ulchiola glanced at Stark without speaking.
"Haha, the of death who wants to break through the illusion is simply stupid! Now that the ants are dead, let the king of the imaginary circle let you see what is truly powerful!"
The black flames all over Ruisenbang, who had turned into a skeleton king, suddenly ignited, like a python, rolling around him, as if he had life.
"Your soul, let me accept it!"
Rui Senbang waved his hand, and the black python turned into a series of arrows with corrosive power, and shot towards Mulin.
"Huh, the technique of instantaneous body!"
The golden mark on Mulin's forehead flashed, his body speed instantly increased a hundred times, and he kept evading the attack of the black arrow.
"Although it was only a temporary alliance, there was no response to the death of a companion. As expected, the world is full of despair."
Stark looked at Ruisenbang who was constantly fighting with Mullin, and didn't know whether he was questioning himself or talking about others.
"It's just a of death who wants to get rid of the illusion. How can he be regarded as an ally. Doesn't he also want to use us?"
Ulchiola held the Zanpaku Knife in hand and said disdainfully.
"After all, we have fought side by side." Stark replied.
"Then you will be here slowly and sad, I will complete the task of the lord."
Ulchiola snorted coldly, and then flew directly into the battlefield.
In his mind, he didn't feel anything about Shijian at all, he was only responsible for completing the tasks of Aizen-sama, as for the rest, he didn't care at all.
"Black virtual flash!"
A black spiritual pressure beam crossed over, broke through the black pythons, and directly attacked Mu Lin.
"Fire refused!"
Mulin reluctantly resisted the attack of the Heixushan, his face looked ugly.
Originally, he had already struggled to deal with Nabalgang's corrosive attack, but now there is another Ulchiola who is extremely fast in penetration and speed.
"Damn it, is it possible to unlock the sixth door? It is too dangerous to open the sixth door without thoroughly grasping the fifth door."
For the first time, Mulin felt a sense of crisis.
"It doesn't matter, solve one first. If it doesn't work in the end, you will open the sixth door even if you are injured.
With such determination, Mulin abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart and devoted himself to the current battle.
"Burn the city!"
Mullin slammed out with a flame, and bombarded with the many corrupting black snakes.
"The Flash of God!"
Suddenly, there was a feeling of extreme danger in Mulin's heart, and the lines of sun and moon power in his left eye flashed by, and the whole person instantly disappeared in place, and then appeared in the distance.
"bass!"
He tore his jacket and threw it on the ground.
Soon, the coat that was thrown on the ground turned into fly ash and disappeared.
"If the corrosive aura was on your body just now, I'm afraid you will peel off if you die."
There was a faint fear in Mulin's heart.
"Ulquiola, you give me back! It's the battle of this king now, no one is allowed to come in!"
Belle Gang roared.
"This king is the Skeleton Monarch, the future of the imaginary circle, the of the emptiness! Any creature that dares to be presumptuous in front of me will surely be destroyed by my god! Do you want to die too!"
Rui Senbang suddenly turned his gaze to Ulchiola and roared. The black corrosive gas around him faintly faced him.
"Bailegang, don't engage in infighting, hurry up and catch the target!"
At this time, Stark also brought his wolves to the battlefield, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.
"This king's battle does not allow anyone to participate in it. This is the dignity of this king!"
Ruisenbang gave Stark no face, and roared.
"You! I really made a big mistake."
Stark rubbed his eyebrows, a little distressed.
He shouldn't have brought Ruisenbang, this guy is too gregarious.
"Leave him alone, Ulchiola, let's go!"
Stark's Zanpao double spears kept firing at Mulin, and the wolves behind him also rushed over.
"Ulquiola, feel for whether there is any spiritual pressure coming from the passage of the corpse soul world here!"
"If the battle is not resolved, the people of the Soul World may be coming."
Stark hurriedly said.
"Hahaha, want to make me a quick fight? Then try if you have this strength!"
"The Fifth Door, Liberation, Moon Step, Landing Foot, Liberation!"
Mullin laughed, and directly liberated the strongest fighting state he could currently master!
"Toward the Peacock! Reliance spread!"
At this moment, in the corpse soul world.
Yamamoto Motoyanagisuke Shigekuni was sitting in his office, and the table in front of him was piled with various books.
What is it like "The Thousand Years of Literary History of the Soul World", "Those Things in the Year and Month of the Liuhun Street", "The Men and Women of Seiting"...
Yamamoto Motoyanagi Suke Shigekuni kept his eyes on, concentrating on "checking up" these "information", and even someone quietly opened the door and walked in without notice.
"Tsk tusk tusk, what about men and women? I didn't expect you to be an old man, captain."
Kyōraku Chunsui, dressed in a cherry blossom pink kimono, came close and picked up the copy of "The Men and Women of Seo-tei" in one hand. He raised his brows and looked at Yamamoto Motoyanagi Isejuku.
"Ahem, Chunshui, what are you doing here?"
Yamamoto Motoyagisuke Shigekuni didn't realize that someone had walked in until he heard the sound of Beijing Spring Water.
Seeing the book in his hand, he coughed twice in embarrassment, and his old face changed color.
"It's all right, just come and visit the collection of Captain Yanagisuke Yamamoto Motoyama."
"Oh, I didn't expect to have such a mysterious posture."
"Don't tell me, this painter is really good, even the hair is painted carefully."
As if he hadn't heard Yamamoto Motoyanagi Sajukuni's words, Kyōraku Chunsui occasionally twisted his waist while reading the book while imitating the above posture.
"Get out of here!"
Seeing that Motoyanagi Yamamoto was teasing himself so much, he kicked it in shame and anger.
After kicking it flying, a spiritual flame in his hand burned directly, and threw it toward the book that had not fallen in the air, and instantly burned the book to ashes.
"Why burn it? It is indeed a good book. Where can I see such an interesting book in the Soul World these days?". ,,.