The King of The Worlds

Li Yuanli took a big stride, and in the blink of an eye he had rushed into the crowd of death gods.

His arrival immediately made the expressions of the death gods become fierce, and they rushed towards him.

"The space around time is chaotic, filthy, chaotic, mournful, and there is a long song intertwined with both form and form."

"This is the sad song of time and space, and the lament of life's neighing."

"Bear the weight of this time and space."

The Zanpakuto waved slowly, the silver ring on it swayed with the wind, fluttered, and circles of ripples spread out, shaking out strange syllables that seemed to be soundless, like a god singing a sad song in the dark .

"Ding Ding Dang Dang, mournful whining, rustling rustling."

The sound vibrated, and came to the first god of death closest to him. His extremely dynamic figure immediately became extremely quiet, and his face showed sadness, pain, and despair. Immediately after a trance, his body His stature became shorter, his skin became tenderer, and his figure became smaller. In an instant, he became a child of seven or eight years old.

Ripples rippled around his body, as if he was shielded from normal time and space, living alone in his childhood.

"No, what's going on?"

The god of death screamed, his face full of panic.

But no one answered him. The god of death who saw this scene with his own eyes was shocked, with sweat dripping from his forehead, feeling shocked.

The power of time, this is the most elusive ability.

Years are like knives, the knives are cut on the body, and people are going to decline without anyone noticing. Everyone has the most vulnerable moments in their life, that is when they are newborn and when they are old. If we return to these two moments, everyone will be extremely powerless.

But Li Yuanli didn't stop, with a wave of his Zanpakutao, the blade cut into the body of a childish god of death.

"puff!"

Bright red blood was thrown out, and a corpse fell to the ground.

"Yinhuan sings the sad song of time, and time blade closes the head of panic."

He took a step forward, and when the silver ring shook again, another person's figure changed and became an old man, trembling and unable to even move, and was cut by Li Yuanli again.

go all the way,

Li Yuan left behind a series of dead bodies, which shocked everyone.

"Space-time Zanpakuto, a sword that has never been seen before."

"Xiao Lili's strength is too terrifying, it can be called the number one duel!"

Urahara Kisuke slashed at the enemy in front of him with a knife, squinted his eyes and muttered.

This is the knife of time and space, and it is also an invincible knife. Who can hold on for a second under this knife?

After a dozen or so breaths, Li Yuanli was surrounded by corpses. He stood with a knife in his hand, his gaze stern.

He was usually serious, but he had never displayed such domineering arrogance. At this time, he really had the aura of a king. Standing there, none of the gods of death dared to step forward.

Zaraki Kenpachi's place has fallen into a stalemate at the moment. He is entangled by five captain-level death gods, but the powerful Reiatsu allows him to leave knife marks on the opponent's body even in a one-to-five match.

It can be seen that although the army of death gods in China is of high quality and large in number, they are still not familiar with their own power because they have just entered.

The eight members of the Masquerade Legion were also drawn into the crowd tactics at this moment. Each of them was very strong, but compared to the huge Death God Legion in China, they still seemed a little small.

In the audience, at this moment, the place where Li Yuanli was located was the most eye-catching.

He stood proudly on the spot alone, and none of the people he faced could catch a single move.

"Ten together!!"

In the arena, the god of death in China, the god of death with the third Reiatsu roared loudly.

They shouted in unison: "Shijie!"

At the same time, the body leaned forward and ran forward with big strides. Ten people shrank inward in a circle from different places and attacked Li Yuanli.

One-on-one, even if you attack one by one, you are still not the opponent of the opponent, so what about increasing the number of simultaneous attacks?

It can be seen that teams of people have already formed their formations, surrounded Li Yuanli, and are ready to respond to the attack.

"Time to sing, body to mourn, soul to sing!"

"This blade is the blade of my body!"

Seeing ten people approaching, Li Yuanli clenched the Zanpakudao tightly, and then ruthlessly plunged into the ground in front of his eyes.

"Crack, wipe!"

A powerful spiritual pressure erupted in an instant, and at the same time, there was a distraught sound, which shocked the ten people who attacked, and all of them were caught in the shock of time and space.

But even if they became children or old people, these ten people were as strong as steel, and they still attacked with swords, and their attitude was extremely firm.

"Draw the knife, break the soul!"

Li Yuanli's eyes were cold and stern, he grasped the handle of the knife inserted into the ground, and then suddenly pulled out Zanpakuto Shiming.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this moment, Shi Ming burst out with light, and more than a dozen light shadows condensed into silver light, forming a crescent shape, and suddenly cut out.

"Puff puff!"

After tilting slightly, the crescent-shaped rays of light spread out and formed a ring shape, cutting directly the ten gods of death who attacked.

"Do you want to use these dregs to harvest this king?"

"You guys underestimate the power of King Yuanli!"

Li Yuanli waved his long knife, stood proudly on the spot, and said coldly.

The red-haired god of death narrowed his eyes: "Ten captains, go directly."

"My time is precious and not wasted here!"

As soon as he gave an order, ten voices rushed out, and the other gods of death retreated to get out of the way.

"King Yuanli, we admit that your time and space power is very strange and terrifying."

"But we're not vegetarians either."

"Today, you will definitely die!"

The indifferent voice reached Li Yuanli's ears, making his gaze even colder.

Pointing at the long knife, he sneered.

"Then come on."

The breath on his body became stronger at this moment, and the rippling spiritual pressure seemed to be thicker and more majestic.

What's even more weird is that the silver ring that was originally hanging on the blade turned into streaks of silver light, covering the blade, and turned into a ferocious barb.

"This blade is my blade, and this time is my time!"

"I order you by the order of the king."

"It's like the sky!"

The murmured singing sound came from Li Yuanli's mouth, and the terrifying aura it suddenly released shocked everyone present.

"Go! Stop him!"

"This breath is even more terrifying!"

The ten captains of the death gods from the country changed their colors, and with a wave of the Zanpakudao, they rushed up immediately.

But just when they came five meters in front of Li Yuanli, horror appeared on their faces.

"This is?!!"

"click"

Senbai's mask covered Li Yuanli's face at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then showed the appearance of a skull mask, which was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, an extremely shocking aura erupted from his body. The violent spiritual pressure and ominousness instantly collapsed the ground under his feet, and the dust took on a whirlwind shape, blowing in all directions.

"Xiao Lili, this is the power of time and space, blessed on my body!"

"His mask has not been successfully practiced, but making himself the peak of this time is completely enough to control such power!"

"What a genius!"

Urahara Kisuke exclaimed.