Vol 12 Chapter 92: Whirl slash

Came straight to Mulin.
Mulin's face was slightly solemn, and his body turned outward naturally.
"You just did that twice, haha!" Mulin just fell to the ground, and there was a burst of hair on his back.
A feeling of extreme danger strikes.
"Huh!" Mulin directly turned on the fairy mode when he had to.
In the process of training, Mulin didn't expect that his release ability was getting faster and faster.
Now if you calculate it in a unified way, it is almost less than a second.
"Revolving slash??" Mulin saw that slash returned to the void, only to realize that the slash itself was a fierce fire.
"How did you do it???? It's like a skill you created yourself?" Mulin was full of curiosity. If this Liu Jian Ruo Huo is copied from the hands of Yamamoto Genryuye Shigekuni.
Then it shows that he has lived for thousands of years, and it is not impossible to create some skills with his intelligence.
The flame-burning man chuckled at the corner of his mouth: "You have turned on your magical power again." This sudden increase in speed, anyone can see Mulin's power soaring.
"Do you still hope that I die here, and then you disappear under this sky?" Mulin smiled: "You still tell me what happened to that just now?"
The big man looked at Mulin and motioned for him to come.
When Mulin approached him, he stretched out his palm and a blue-white flame appeared in his hand.
"Normal flames are only swayed by the wind."
"Then this flame in my hand, what do you think is because of it??"
Mullin felt it carefully, but found that there was no wind at all around him.
I stretched out my hand to release a trace of flame, but found that I couldn't move at all, unless I moved my palm or blown air.
These big guys are not doing it at all! Without blowing, there is no more movement.
Mulin shook his head in confusion.
The blue and white flame in the big man's hand changed again, turning into a very small blue and white starlight.
"This substance is the source of our strength."
"Mastering skills is partly mastering the source."
"Your own fighting consciousness is already strong enough, but you don't know enough about your own power, especially if you still have so much power in your body."
Mulin's face was slightly shocked: "How do you know there are other powers in me?"
The big man said lightly: "Don't forget, you are me, and I am you."
"If it weren't for the mysterious power in your body, my flames should also be normal golden yellow at this time."
Mullin nodded, looking like he was being taught.
Now that he saw this magical scene, he was ecstatic. Is this the origin of his own blue and white flames?
"Close your eyes and feel your own flames."
"They are not a dead body, nor a stubborn stone."
"Although most of them will cause a huge explosion."
"However, they also hope to return to your body."
Mulin closed his eyes, listened to the words of the big man in his ear, and felt the trace of flame in his hand.
The blue and white flame seemed to be infinitely magnified in his mind.
From a slender flame to a fire candle like a giant python on a sunny day, it is not what changed.
It's Mullin!
He kept getting smaller, getting closer to the center of the pillar of fire, and merging into them.
Mu Lin faintly felt that if he truly felt the origin of the power of the moon, his strength would definitely be able to complete a leap.
The previous self-power was too great.
This led to Mulin, almost not using this skill much.
So if he can control the source of his own power, so that they will no longer just be released and dissipate in the air, but after being released, it can be recovered into their own body.
That is to say, even if Mullin releases slashes indefinitely, there is no problem.
The big flame man burning outside, Murin's eyes were flat at first, but after a few minutes of careful observation, his pupils gradually revealed an incredible look.
He didn't know what Mullin saw, but a floating flame gradually appeared in his hand.
It is enough to show that he is constantly advancing towards the realm he just mentioned.
The Flame Dahan didn't mention it to Mulin just now. In fact, with the power skills he mastered, he could at most complete a turnaround.
That's what I used to Mullin just now.
Get out! come back! It's just like a spinner.
According to the current situation! The flame big man actually raised a kind of expectation for Mulin faintly.
He looked forward to Mullin's ability to comprehend a deeper source of power.
In the morning and evening, the wind continued to rag on the grass, lowering the waist of the grass, and blowing the concerto of the trees.
The big flame man kept flying in the wind, stopping to look at the grass for a while, chasing butterflies in the air, and like an old man in the evening, standing blankly beside the river not far away.
At this moment, he was standing on the edge of the river, closing his eyes to rest, his expression full of enjoyment.
He has been trapped in the fierce flames for too many years.
Memory is the evidence of survival, he has lived for a thousand years.
Thousands of years ago, he couldn't make a choice. After a thousand years, he was already deeply fascinated when he first experienced the world with his soul.
In order to conceal his panic, would it be possible to see Mulin as if he were aloof?
"Huh~~?" The flame man frowned and felt an unusual breath, galloping from not far away.
"This breath??" Is it Hirako Mako? "
"Half-Void and Half-God are only those few guys."
The big man frowned and glanced at Mulin. The blue and white flames in his hand kept getting smaller, knowing that if he didn't look closely now, he would only feel that he was holding air in his hand.
The big man sighed slightly and flew towards the direction where the breath came from.
Suddenly his face became gloomy, and he knew why Hirako Mako ran so fast.
Behind him, two powerful breaths were chasing him continuously, and he was chased to this side.
"These two breaths should be Kuchuki Byakuya and Gengmu Kenpachi."
"It's strange why the two of them will come over, one ice and one fire, two extreme personalities."
The big man burning with blue and white flames continued to gallop towards Hirako Mako.
When he felt that it was not easy for him to disturb Mulin's place, he stopped.
Xu sat in mid-air, raised Erlang's legs, and a Zanpai sword burning with blue and white flames stood upright at his feet. With the blue and white flames burning on his body, the whole person appeared like a king. . ,,.