The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 318 Mutual Computation
Kisuke Urahara picked up a bottle of special eye drops and gave himself some, making the eyes that had not rested for a long time become clear.

The coolness of that stock is refreshing and refreshing.

He is still reviewing the success rate of the sharp knife tactics, and the black cavity is outrageously opened for half a second.

In this time period, how will Aizen choose?

If Huashuiyue escaped with the mirror, Bai Shi, who had not been hit by the mirror, would have a chance to stop and delay.

Whether Captain Yamamoto's full blow can hit Aizen hard is very important.

If it can be hit hard, the matter will be more than half successful.

But he was a little uneasy.

Will Aizen fall like this?
As far as the plan is concerned, it seems to be too smooth.

Kisuke Urahara hesitated in his heart, the morning light fell on the courtyard, the autumn wind brushed his cheeks, his eyes suddenly became concentrated.

The arrow had to be fired on the string.

The battle against Aizen was originally a small game, and if everything was stable, how could it be possible.

According to the monitoring news from Wang Dian, Lan Ran is expected to launch an attack at the end of November, and his research on Ling Wang will probably be completed at that time.

Quincy, Fullbringer, Reaper, Void, Human...

Aizen wants to fuse these forces into one to form the power of the Spirit King, and then destroy the old world and create a new world.

Kisuke Urahara didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if he continued to let Aizen study.

Perhaps, it will really be destroyed.

In order to avoid that scene from happening, only sharp knife tactics can be implemented.

Kisuke Urahara bit his fingernails to relieve the pressure in his heart.

At this moment, Yamamoto Motoryasai, who had finished the team leader meeting, landed in the courtyard. Without exchanging too many greetings, he went straight to the point and said, "Kisuke Urahara, let's get started."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it first."

Baishi came after him, "Swastika, Ignorance, Illusory Dragon Chant."

Cun Tou turned into long silver-white hair, and the purple light released from the back of the neck dyed the ends of the hair purple.

The clothes tend to be dark, only the bicep on the left side is extremely developed, and it is like jade, emitting purple light.

He handed the Zanpakutō forward, "It's time to impose ghosts."

"Ah."

Urahara Kisuke nodded, stepped forward, and tapped the sealed Kidou on the blade from his fingertips, "If the first touch is not Aizen, the seal will still be activated. There is only one chance, and you must never miss it."

"Don't worry, I understand."

Shiraishi replied with a smile.

Kisuke Urahara suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said, "The survival of the world is a matter of this matter, please don't hold back."

"Well," Yamamoto Motoyanagi responded in a deep voice, the captain's feathers fell off his shoulders, his arms came out from the top of the Siba suit, revealing his upper body covered with scars, "卍解·火火太刀."

Without a violent flame, the shape of the unsheathed Liu Ren Ruo Huo became crispy, and the terrifying high temperature was compressed at the tip of the knife.

The water in the soul world is rapidly draining.

Human skin becomes dry.

Urahara Kisuke took a deep breath, and began to chant: "My right hand holds the stone that connects the boundary.

In our left hand we hold the blade that restrains existence, the black-haired shepherd, the hanging chair, the clouds come down, we hunt Zhu! "

As the chants fell, the vermilion pillars inserted in the courtyard suddenly released a powerful force, tearing apart the space, and opening an oval-shaped black cavity, "Pave the road with spirits, and march towards the end of the darkness, where is the king where the temple is."

"Okay, if there are no accidents, you can have a glass of celebration wine when you come back."

Baishi said with a smile, his figure blurred, and he jumped in, and the spirits gathered under his feet, forming a smooth avenue.

Yamamoto Genryuzai also stepped on it, and ran into the darkness with him.

The black cavity closes behind.

Urahara Ki's assistant pressed his hat and murmured, "I hope everything goes well."

"Urahara Kisuke!"

Ah Jin from the Technology Development Bureau ran out suddenly, and asked in panic, "Where is Captain Yamamoto?"

Kisuke Urahara asked suspiciously, "I'm leaving for Xuquan, what can you do with him?"

"Just now there was a spiritual wave sent from Seiling Court to Xuquan, the content is not clear."

Ah Jin said with an ugly face: "The place where you can send the letter is the enchantment point where the ghosts are."

"Is there a ghost?!"

A bad idea suddenly flashed in Urahara Kisuke's mind. It's not that he hadn't thought about the failed plan, but he hadn't thought about an inner ghost. "Notify all the gods of death immediately and enter a state of emergency!"

With a cry, he realized that the spirit particle detection stick he had buried was likely to be discovered.

Besides Aizen, are there any unknown scientists in the virtual circle?
Not very proficient in spiritual changes, it is impossible to detect whether the spiritual detection rod is running or not.

Miscalculation, he was annoyed in his heart, and understood the source of his anxiety.

The news Aizen revealed was intentionally spreading anxiety, subconsciously instilling in him a strong idea that must be stopped.

Get them to take the initiative.

…………

Lingbo comes first.

In the dark hall, the man sitting on the high-backed chair slowly opened his eyes, crushed the spirit particle detection stick with his hands, and said with a confident smile on his face, "Hehe, Kisuke Urahara, I beat you again." .”

On both sides under the high-back chair, Yukio, Tsukishima Hidekuro, Tsukizawa Kiriko, Tristan, Roja, and Sal Apollo stood there quietly.

"Sar Apollo, you are doing well."

Aizen praised.

Sal Apollo raised his hand, subconsciously wanted to push the frame, and then realized that he didn't have glasses in the state of returning to the edge, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to take it, I'm just studying the ability of a god of death. There is a little bit involved in Lingzi."

Slightly involved, obviously humble remark.

Saar Apollo's research on Reishi is deeper than Urahara Kisuke and Nirvana Mayuri.

Luling worms are creations on top of spirits.

So he is very clear about how secretive the spirit particle monitoring is. In order to avoid that kind of invisible monitoring, he specially developed a siren.

He never expected that the Grim Reaper would play such a trick in front of him, an expert in spiritual monitoring.

"They are here."

Aizen stared ahead.

The barrier of space cracked like a mirror, and the sun-bright spiritual pressure seemed to burn the entire royal palace to ashes in an instant.

Yamamoto Genryuzai rushed out of Heiqiang with a knife in both hands. The scene in front of him made him realize that the sneak attack had failed, and his heart sank. The opponent seemed to be preparing to stay here.

The black cavity behind him closed, blocking the escape route.

This space began to appear formatted, first it was shrouded in darkness, and then there were a lot of high-rise buildings on the ground.

The scene of the world is presented here.

Baishi stepped on the sky, looked around, sighed softly, and said, "Sure enough, it's not that easy. I said the plan depicted is so good, it's just a dream."

Yamamoto Genryuzai and Aizen are not here, only Saar Apollo and the others are standing in the air, not in a circle, but gathered together and standing in front.

"Everything about you is under the control of Lord Aizen. The destruction of the god of death and the destruction of the world are all predestined destiny."

Saar Apollo spread his hands, and his jet-black tail ignited with pink flames swayed.

(End of this chapter)