The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

The surging spiritual pressure erupted and spread throughout the entire Seireitei in an instant, making people understand that the captain had made a move.

"Wow, is this Dad's Reiatsu?"

Bai Huang returned to the Comprehensive Rescue Station of the Fourth Division. Looking outside, he couldn't see any strange scenery in the sky, but there was a sense of oppression where the sky wanted to collapse. "Is the enemy that strong?"

"Aizan is a man who cannot be underestimated at any time."

Unozhihualie replied, a look of worry flashed in her eyes, but she didn't come forward. With her current strength, she couldn't get involved in a battle of that level.

The person who can intervene is probably the chief, oh, she feels the spiritual pressure of the chief is approaching the general rescue station, and the possibility of that person participating in the battle can be basically ruled out.

Saragi Kenpachi, Kurosaki Ichigo, and Kuchiki Byakuya, the three of them can get involved.

All three, however, appear to be in trouble.

……

"Haha, I'm so happy!" Saraki Kenpachi let out a wild laugh, after the last bloody battle, he forgot how long he hadn't fought so happily, and swung his sword.

The thirteenth squad of the first generation of Gotei, really interesting guys.

Moreover, in Saraki Kenpachi's eyes, the enemy's appearance looks a bit like Kuchiki Byakuya of the [-]th squad.

Wearing a bamboo hat, he has a handsome face, but his body is covered by black clothes that are mostly made of chains from hell.

However, the fighting style is different.

This guy is closer to his side, full of brutalism, and the knives are fighting each other.

"Almost, you should also report your name."

Saraki Kenpachi shouted.

"Wang Tuchuan Yuxuji." The man said softly, he was the first captain of the [-]th division, and based on his current position, he might not be suitable for the position of security captain.

However, the division of functions of the first thirteen teams of the court was not so clear and vague. Only the team flower was determined by them, and the functions were gradually divided by the establishment of Seireitei later.

In the early stage, their job was to kill people, and they kept killing those who resisted the establishment of Seireitei.

Wang Tuchuan Yu Xuji looks handsome on the outside, but he advocates fighting in his heart, and his style is close to destroying everything with brutal violence.

"Saraki Kenpachi is indeed the one who inherits the title of that woman Kenpachi. Up until now, he hasn't even taken off the blindfold, and he hasn't even started to untie it. It's really contemptuous."

Wang Tuchuan Yuxuji tilted his head, staring at the blindfold, he understood through the hell butterfly that the blindfold is the thing that seals Saraki Kenpachi's Reiatsu, and only by taking off the blindfold can Saraki Kenpachi burst into true Strength.

After the bloody battle, the blindfold was basically not removed from Saraki Kenpachi's eyes.

"Haha, you're not the same, you don't even have Shijie."

Zaraki Kenpachi said, looked up, and said: "It's really lively, after so many years, that guy is still so exciting, haha, I can't wait."

He is not satisfied with one prey anymore. On this frantic day, the more the prey eats, the more people can feel satisfied, "Devour it, Wild Sun!"

Roaring, he pulled off the blindfold with his hands, and the golden spiritual pressure surged out, Zanpakuto changed from normal size to an exaggerated door panel size, and the blade seemed to be able to split people in half with a single touch.

Wang Tuchuan Yu Xuji's eyes widened, sensing the strong spiritual pressure fluctuations of the opponent, a deadly smile appeared on his face, without a trace of anger, he said: "Pierce through everything, Minglei."

"The thirteenth team of the first generation of the court, all of them were fighting teams at the beginning. In other words, among us, the strongest one may not be the captain or Kenpachi."

"It was me, so during that war, I was attacked and killed from behind by the nobles who feared my power."

The flashing thunder jumped out from Wang Tuchuan Yuxuji's right hand. It had no specific shape, just a ball of jumping light. The electric light fell on the ground, and the land was broken down into spirit particles, which fell on the walls of the building, and the stones were also returned to the spirit particles.

"The strongest thunder-type Zanpakuto, Minglei, can return everything to nothingness. To be honest, I don't like this posture very much. I can't even enjoy the basic fun of slashing."

As Wang Tuchuan Yuxuji said, he stepped in front of Saraki Kenpachi, wrapped his right hand in the thunder and blasted out. Before he got close, the thunder rushed out first.

Zaraki Kenpachi almost avoided it immediately, and his beast-like intuition told him that if he was hit by the opponent, it would not be as simple as being injured, and a part of his body would disappear directly.

He will die.

"Sensible judgment, but how long can you hide?"

Wang Tuchuan Yu Xuji raised his right hand high, the thunder light changed from a polygon to a full bloom, and the thunder spread to the surroundings.

Zaraki Kenpachi's extremely destructive Nosai turned into a burden at this time, too big to be able to swing at all.

After being hit by that thunderbolt, nine out of ten the blade will return to the spirit son state, should I use the swastika?
No, if you use it now, doesn't it mean that his initial solution is not as good as the other party's initial solution.

Zaraki Kenpachi still attached great importance to this kind of victory, and his body stepped back again, and he had to think, how should he hit that guy?

After much deliberation, Zaragi Kenpachi came up with a result, speed, swinging the attack at an unimaginable speed, the swastika fits well, but he doesn't want to use it.

That can only use another kind, what is it called?

He remembered that when Baihuang was fighting with that guy Yijiao, Yin seemed to teach Baihuang a trick and let her defeat Yijiao.

Saraki Kenpachi's thoughts went back to that summer, in the dojo of the [-]th team.

"What's wrong? Is Tangtang Jianpachi going to hide like this?"

As Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji talked, they never stopped releasing thunder from their hands.

The thunder of destruction swept across the earth.

Zaragi Kenpachi's tall and tall body showed strange sensitivity, like a fallen leaf moving in the wind, fluttering around.

Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji didn't continue to sneer, but just felt a sense of boredom in his heart. No matter who it was, the moment he used Shijie, just Shijie would become unable to fight back.

Like a rooster being chased by a human with a knife, it scurries around.

When will the opponent he longs for appear?
I thought it was Yamamoto Genryuzai, but the one who betrayed his expectations actually connived at the time of the war, and only hoped that the war would end and he would not destroy that peace.

During those years in hell, he also thought about it. He didn't have much resentment towards Yamamoto Genryuzai. If he wanted to complain, he would blame himself who once believed in Yamamoto Genryuzai and joined the war so stupidly. It was still too naive.

Being persuaded by Aizen is also someone who hopes to fight with him. As for why he doesn't fight Aizen, that's boring.

People in hell cannot die. In this case, even fighting becomes as boring as drinking water.

He wants an opponent who can kill, someone who can kill himself, that would be the best.

According to Aizen's description, when Shiraishi uses the source of spirit, all the people in hell will turn into spirit sons and die.

Kill this guy and turn around to join the fight over there.

Wang Tuchuan Yu Xuji thought casually, stopped tracking, and turned Lei Guang into the shape of a big knife. The lack of shape means that Ming Lei can change into any shape.

"The game of peek-a-boo ends here."

He said, "Swastika."

Zaraki twisted his legs, and suddenly remembered the move of that day, by the way, the name is Cun Shan.

Raise the spiritual pressure to the extreme in an instant, hide in an instant, and then move forward at high speed, giving the enemy the illusion that danger is still far away.

Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji's pupils shrank suddenly, and his reaction was extremely fast. He stopped the liberation speech of Swastika, and his body flashed to the side, waving his hand and thundering.

The huge Nozai was cut in two, a smile appeared on his face, and then, Saragi Kenpachi held the broken blade with the other hand, and stabbed hard into his chest.

Wang Tuchuan Yu Xuji turned the sword into a round shield to resist.

In the nick of time, Saraki Kenpachi delivered a very unpretentious blow, stomping on his toes.

"Ah!" Wang Tuchuan Yu Xuji let out a mournful wail, half of the sole of his foot was crushed by Saraki Kenpachi.

Saraki Kenpachi twisted his waist again, and slashed the broken blade of his right hand on Wang Tuchuan Uoki's back in the opposite direction. His body was split in two, and the chains of hell popped out from the ground, wrapping the remnant body, "Saraki Kenpachi, You really deserve the name of Kenpachi."

"Headache." Zaragi Kenpachi raised the broken blade, his face full of helplessness, seeing the situation, it was impossible to step forward to fight.

Swastika is a broken knife, it does not mean that you can use a broken knife to perform swastika.

Without a swastika, it was impossible for him to get involved in that battle.

……

bang.

Lanran spread his hands, and the protective shield formed by spiritual pressure was wrapped around his side, bouncing Honglian Yehuo away.

His expression didn't change, and he said, "You want to hurt me even at this level? You don't need extra temptation, use your full strength, lest you complain that you didn't use your full strength when you were defeated by me."

Said, Aizen seemed to want to take the initiative to attack, raised his right hand, a knife sprang out from his palm, grasped it, and swung it forward violently.

The slash abruptly split the Seiring Court in half, and an invisible abyss formed here.

Shiraishi's expression didn't change, it seemed that he had really turned into an emotionless demon, "Since just now, you've forced me to use all my strength, and I still have to wait for Ichigo and the others to arrive. What are you going to do?"

"Achieve a higher realm and surpass the Spirit King."

Lan Ran replied, "You don't know, who can you kill if you live in one place and wrap your blade with kindness?

Let me tell you, the so-called attack must contain a killing intent, or in other words, holding Bai Huang's head can make you understand better? "

"!"

Baishi's eyes turned from cautious to cold, and the nature of the spiritual pressure instantly became chilling, "Ai Ran, I'll let you experience it, Swastika, the origin of spirit."

The night messenger's skin faded, and he replaced it with a soul lotus.

The silver-white ponytail is tied with lotus braids, and the blue clothes are under the silver-white shoulder armor, only half of which is completely exposed, the right half is completely exposed.

The surrounding buildings turned into spirit particles, and in the air and in the distance, the buildings began to retreat back to the spirit particles, converging in one direction.

"You're finally serious." Lan Ran lowered her head, her hands and feet began to peel off, turning into spirit particles that poured into Shiraishi's blade.

He doesn't care, the immortal body can instantly recover from injuries, and the huge spiritual pressure is not something that the opponent can easily absorb into scum.

"You seem to have forgotten that I also have swastikas."

Aizen raised the knife, "I didn't like to use the swastika before, because when I used the swastika, the chattering guy would whisper in my ear.

Being stabbed in the heart, even Zanpakuto, is not a good experience. Losing to you made me understand what I look like when I strip off the hypocrisy.

The so-called human beings are nothing but monkeys in gorgeous clothes, and the gods are nothing but human beings who are good at disguising.

Swastika solution · mirror without flowers, water is not the moon. "

Baishi's eyes widened, carefully guarding against his swastika.

The swastika about Aizen has always been a puzzle. No one knows what the swastika is and what abilities it possesses.

Now, Aizen finally used his swastika.

The blade released holy white light, and he subconsciously closed his eyes, not worried about being attacked.

Aizen didn't attack either, and a familiar noise rang in his ears, "Hehe, you are so indifferent, Soyousuke~ After all these years, people have missed you, are you lonely? Are you very lonely?"

"That little bun seems to have forgotten about you, Chisentao."

The appearance of the mirror is a woman, wearing a monocle, with a graceful and luxurious appearance, and she is barefoot on the ground, as if she wants to shake out all the words she has spoken for so many years.

Aizen ignored her nonsense and directly activated the ability of swastika.

His initial solution is complete hypnosis, which is used to hypnotize people's five senses.

Swastika is more appropriate to hypnotize the world or the future, throwing away everything that is happening now like a broken mirror, and replacing it with a brand new mirror designed by him.

Of course, this skill is a test of spiritual pressure, and it is very difficult to construct the future that kills Shiraishi.

But Aizen can guide Shiraishi's actions.

Baishi was still vigilant here, he didn't know when to slash, there was no sign at all, and no one approached.

The condensed spiritual particles mixed with his powerful spiritual pressure and swung straight forward towards Aizen.

Strangely, that person didn't dodge, but also met with a powerful slash.

According to Shiraishi's judgment, Aizen's slash should be destroyed, but they miraculously collided, and the two forces showed a spiral shape.

The space appears to collapse a bit, forming a black hole, sucking the surrounding food into it.

"What is this?" Baishi hurriedly put on the skin of Yeyue Huanlong, hiding himself in a different dimension and avoiding any harm.

"The door to the new world, as long as you stay in this world, you will definitely encounter the limit. If you want to break through, you need new strength."

Aizen explained calmly, "In order to break through the limit of the god of death, I used the collapse jade, and gathered Quincy, Void, and Fullman to become the Spirit King.

Even so, I still encounter shackles. If I want to break through, I need a brand new power, power that does not belong to this world.

Goodbye, Shiraishi, you are an interesting opponent, but you are too keen on stability. "

With that said, he turned around and embarked on an unknown journey alone.

The black hole then closes.

Baishi looked at the ruins around him, patted his forehead with his hand, and said in a daze, "Fuck, Aizen actually went to play the Journey to the Heavens?"

Looking up again, the gates of hell began to close.