Urahara Kisuke pressed against Yami's fist with the tip of his sword.

"This is no longer useful. During that time, I analyzed the spiral structure of this technique. Even your habit of muscle movement before firing is the same. As long as you understand the above two points, you can not only dodge, but also seize the opportunity to offset the attack."

Urahara Kisuke held the brim of his hat with his other empty hand, "Although it's quite difficult to do this, it should be over..."

However, on the other hand, the battle between Liuche Fist and Grimmjoy continued.

After dragging it for too long, Liuche Fist Xi's mask had disappeared. He was exhausted and was easily knocked away by Grimmjo.

"Ha." Grimmjo landed on the ground. "It seems that the mask just now will not be used again as long as it is destroyed. No, it seems that you can still use it. It shouldn't be like this, but I don't know if it's because of the serious injury, the weakened spiritual power, or because of the limit of the number of times, although I don't know which reason it is, in short, that mask..."

Grimmjoer turned and appeared in front of Liuche Quanxi, and used the soul-killing knife to insert Liuche Quanxi's hand on the ground.

"It's no longer possible to use it now, right?" Then the red flashing spiritual pressure was condensed into the palm of his hand. "Don't worry, this distance flashing can knock the head you use to wear a mask away!"

Just as the condensed flash was about to release, Grimmjo's hand was suddenly frozen by a stream of silver-white ice.

Rukia Kuchiki appears behind him, "Shiwu, Bai Lian."

On the ground centered on her, ice flowers continued to rise, and then a large amount of cold air was sprayed out from the tip of the knife and rushed towards Grimmjo. Wherever the cold air passed, it was frozen, and Grimmjo was frozen in it.

"Qinxi!" Lukia Kuchiki hurriedly ran towards Liucheqiqi and helped him pull out the battle soul knife inserted in his hand.

"What a powerful power, when did you develop it?"

"Don't talk, it's already very difficult to pull out. Isn't this even more trouble for me?"

"Talking."

At this moment, Grimjo, who had been frozen, suddenly stretched out his arm from the ice and pressed it on Rukia Kuriki's head.

"Stop looking down on people. Death, I only freeze a thin layer of ice, and I think I can kill me. It's so naive!"

Under Grimmjo's palm, the huge gap in the spiritual strength was so dissatisfied that Rukia Kuriki was almost breathless, let alone escape.

When Grimmjo was about to flash his head against Rukia Kuchiki, he was suddenly interrupted by a yellow light.

"Really." Mako Hirako was wearing a big windbreaker and carrying a soul-killing knife on the roof next to her. "To be honest, I didn't want to interfere in the battle of Death. There is no way. After all, she was hit by a flicker at such a close distance. I can't sit idly by. Also, Quanxi, don't come out to fight without recovering."

Grimmjo turned his head to look at the sudden enemy and asked, "Who are you, their companions?"

"What did you say?"

"What is that?"

"It's good for anyone."

"That's right, no matter who you are." Grimmjo suddenly pulled out the soul-killing knife that was injured in Liuche Fist West and rushed towards Mako Hirako, "Anyway, it has nothing to do with me wanting to kill you!"

Without the collision as expected, Mako Hirako jumped upwards and Grimjo slashed the roof of the house with a knife.

"Oh, can't you pay a little attention to your strength when fighting?" Mako Hirako said on it, "If I avoid it and you destroy something else, wouldn't it make me distracted and unable to escape."

Without hesitation, Grimmjo immediately rushed up and chopped towards Mako Hirako again, "Are you going to hide like this?"

"That's true, what a thriving guy..."

After avoiding Glimjo's attack, Mako Hirako also pulled the mask from her head and fought with Glimjo, almost suppressing Glimjo.

"Your mask, you are indeed their companion."

"Don't let me repeat it all the time. Isn't it the same person?"

With super strong force, Grimjo shook him out. Mako Hirako raised the soul-killing sword and condensed a red spiritual pressure from the tip of the knife.

"Sorry, broken face."

"How is that possible?" Looking at this thing similar to a flash, Grimmjo could not believe it at all.

"Because you seem to be quite strong, I won't show mercy."

"It's actually a flash!" But it was too late. The red flash had already hit him, and then Grimmjo quickly fell on the ground from the sky.

After landing, Grimmjo immediately stood up, leaned on the ground with one hand, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Damn, damn..."

Mako Hirako fell beside Grimmjo and said, "It seems that you used your own flicker to offset it, which reduced the damage. You are good at it."

"Go to die!" Grimjo suddenly stood up, picked up the soul-slaying knife, and chopped towards Mako Hirako at an extremely fast speed.

Mako Hirako's pupils suddenly dilated. Faced with such a blow, he seemed to have no room to dodge.

Just as Grimjo's soul-killing sword was about to be chopped on Mako Hirako's mask, his wrist was suddenly pressed down. Seeing that he suddenly appeared behind Grimjo's back, he gently pressed his hand on the hilt of Grimjo's knife, everyone was surprised, including Rukia Kuriki, who stopped attacking.

"Urchiola..." Grimjo slowly turned around.

"The mission is over, I'm back." Su Yi said softly.

Then, a black cavity appeared in the sky, and a yellow reverse mode was lowered from the black cavity, covering the two of them, and slowly rising up.

At the same time, Yami and Wanda Wise on the other side were also shrouded in it by the anti-model.

"Tsk, is the mission over?"
Chapter completed!