The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 396 We Still Didn't Realize Aizen's Strength At That Moment

Pieces of space debris like shattered mirrors danced in the air.

Yamamoto Genryuzai broke in and stepped indoors. His shirt had already been taken off, revealing his muscular upper body, with countless tiny scars engraved on his body surface.

White eyebrows drooped, narrowed eyes swept across the scene, and asked with some doubts: "Aren't they dead?"

"It's enough to be knocked out, why bother to destroy the flowers."

Shiraishi shrugged, expressing that he didn't want to kill them.

Yamamoto Motoryuzai raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

"Yo yo, a beauty is a delicate flower~ Yamamoto who doesn't understand these things is just a wood~"

Ermeiwu Wangyue spoke next to him in a rap voice. He has thick black curly hair, punk head, wide-framed sunglasses, long face and wide mouth.

From the appearance, I am far away from the word handsome, twisting my body, "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, the last four are three, the second is me, Wang Yue, please give me more advice, Mr. Baishi ~"

Shiraishi complained to Yamamoto Genryuzai: "This guy's rap is terrible."

"Ah."

Yamamoto Motoyanagi nodded in agreement, being bombarded by such noise-like rap along the way was really unbearable.

But this sealed place is the last one, so they can only return to the station together.

"Please advise."

Ermeiwu Wangyue emphasized again, and raised Baishi's hands to meet his palms, and only then did he show a satisfied smile on his face.

The so-called self is not embarrassed, and the embarrassing person is someone else. Ermeiwu Wangyue is obviously very proficient in this truth.

Yamamoto Motoryuzai ignored this trickster, turned around and said, "Where is Aizen?"

Baishi pointed to the space between the gods in the distance, and said: "There."

"Let's go."

Yamamoto Motoryuzai said, and pulled out the flowing blade with his hand, the surging flame ignited from the blade, and the wall in front of him exploded immediately.

The flames bloomed like epiphyllum, and the next step, Yamamoto Motoryuzai stepped on the corridor on the top floor of the Shenting.

Rows of Japanese-style sliding doors.

Yamamoto Genryuzai was very impolite. With a wave of the knife, the fire swept across the sliding door in the wind. The turbulent flame suddenly appeared, and the ashes of the sliding door fell to the ground one after another, revealing the main hall inside.

In front of the white wall, Aizen was still sitting on a teacup-shaped chair.

Ichimaru Gin stood behind him with a smile on his face.

"Captain Yamamoto is really rude, he was able to open the door and come in."

Ichimaru silver made a complaint.

"This old man has no idea of ​​saving money for the enemy, Aizen and Ichimaru, the past grievances should be reckoned."

Yamamoto Genryuzai's sword was not retracted into its sheath, and the fiery flames wrapped around the blade, creating waves of hot wind. His expression was like an angry King Kong, and murderous aura was released from every part of his eyebrows.

"It's scary." Ichimaru Gin called out.

Urahara Kisuke also arrived here with Ichibei from the main army almost at the same time, pressed his hand on his hat, and said with a relaxed expression, "You made a bad move."

Aizen looked at the five people in front of him, with a smile showing everything in control, "You're wrong.

As I expected, as long as I take that step, you will emerge from the dark and come before me. "

After all, Aizen's eight pupils moved towards Baishi, and said with interest: "You really surprised me, even at this level, I still can't detect your spiritual pressure.

It's not so much hiding, it's more like a kind of ability of yours, killing so many Xu in the Xu circle, has your strength been improved? "

"who knows."

Baishi replied lightly, his hero level has been raised to the full level, and the spiritual pressure is as high as 980.

Under such a strong spiritual pressure, he still felt that the spiritual pressure coming from the opposite side was like being in the deep sea. When he opened his mouth, bubbles would emerge.

Aizen's spiritual pressure at this moment has surpassed him, and also surpassed any god of death present.

I am afraid that no one in the world can match it.

Fortunately, the opponent has not yet reached the state of being completely crushed, and this gap can be made up by using abilities.

The premise is that he has more hole cards than Aizen.

Lan Ran smiled, long-lost expectations rose in her heart, but she didn't stand up immediately, and continued to sit there and said: "There is no need to be so tense, just wait for the result quietly.

Take a look at the captains of Ten Blades and Reaper I have carefully selected, who wins. "

"Do you want to stall for time?"

Kisuke Urahara asked tentatively.

"Hehe." Ai Ran let out a chuckle, and before the laughter fell, not only Shiraishi, but the other four felt the overwhelming powerful spiritual pressure coming from the opposite side.

Aizen Toshiro's face became cold, and he said: "You are too arrogant, Urahara Kisuke, don't think that your mind is equal to mine, you and I can be equal.

Think it through.

In this case, how to win, the short time is the last chance I leave for you. "

Speaking of which, Aizen didn't continue to use spiritual pressure as a deterrent, but chose to restrain his own spiritual pressure, like a male lion just waking up from a nap, he glanced at them casually, "I hope you don't let me be too disappointed."

Kisuke Urahara's face became serious. Before the battle, he made various estimates of Aizen's strength and faced it himself, only to find that the estimates were still too low.

Even he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat with this kind of spiritual pressure strength, and it was only the most basic ability. Its speed, ghost way, slashing technique, and magic tricks hadn't been used yet.

What should I do?
Urahara Kisuke's eyes flickered, thinking about whether the cards in his hand were enough or not.

Yamamoto Genryuzai also had a solemn face. Not only has he made progress over the years, but his enemies have also made great progress.

Last Chance, what an arrogant brat.

However, it also gave him time to prepare the new moves he summed up when he and Baishi sparred.

I came here in such a hurry that I thought I had no time.

Since Aizen is so conceited, if he is willing to give him time, he will naturally be impolite.

He began to prepare secretly.

A soldier in the main army stroked his beard with his hands, his eyes turned like copper bells, his backhand was already ready.

Just because Yamamoto Motoyanagi and Urahara Kisuke are not in the right state, they decided to wait.

Baishi didn't attack rashly either, his spiritual sense expanded silently, and first he looked for the advancing position of Uozhihuaretsu.

There... the direction is the Two Blades Balegon? !

Oops, Shiraishi couldn't help but worry.

If you want to talk about the two-blade Balegang, that ability is really abnormal, and it can be called the melee nemesis.

Why don't you bring that fat man up here!

Shiraishi frowned slightly, feeling that Kisuke Urahara was a bit too much, that none of the members of the Masked Legion were brought up.

I also underestimate their strength too much.

Although most of them are atmosphere groups, the ability of that fat man can still come in handy.

Shiraishi was a little anxious, not knowing what Uzhihualiu would use to hit the second-edged Bailegang.

However, just as he was thinking, the conflict between Pomian and Reaper Spirit Pressure had arisen.

(End of this chapter)