Byakuya's son

"I haven't seen you for a while, do you already need to use your vision to fight? Presumably, you can no longer perceive Reiatsu as sensitively as before. What Master Aizen said is indeed right." He had already taken off his black death tyrant outfit and put on a spotless shirt. The white gown gave Dongxian a sense of elegance that he had never had before. Step by step, he slowly walked down from the sky like a ladder. His invisible eyes looked through the transparent silver eyepatch like a normal person. Looking at Tongming, "Give up resistance and follow us to the virtual circle, this is the order of Lord Aizen..."

Before Dongxian could finish his words, the black daisy-shaped tattoo on the back of Tongming's left hand disappeared with the lifting of the restriction, and with the rising but increasingly unstable spiritual pressure, Tongming's breath was in the mood. After the fluctuation, it suddenly seemed a little violent.

"You have no chance of winning."

Dongxian's brows were slightly furrowed, but then he relaxed, and he said again: "Your current appearance, only Lord Aizen can save you, and you can only live if you follow us..."

"Naive, I can't bear such a degrading favor. Unlike you, a traitor who has no loyalty at all, put away your ridiculous pity." Tongming adjusted his breathing, trying his best to adapt Seeing the soaring spiritual pressure, he raised his head and said coldly to Dongxian: "Don't talk about begging for survival on the knees, a few rebellious people are not qualified to lower their chin by three points."

"Presumptuous!" Dongxian's face darkened involuntarily.

"As for the odds you mentioned, have you forgotten the taste of your own condemnation blade?" Tong Ming's eyes began to flash a silver-blue light, and his hand holding the handle of the knife was no longer trembling because his body gradually adapted to the spiritual pressure , "It doesn't matter if you forget, I will let you remember again, and then completely erase your shameful existence!"

"Do you think I'm still at the same level as before? It's you who are naive. I have taught you a long time ago. Just because you win once, doesn't mean you can keep winning. You are not the only one who can improve. Besides..." At this point, Dong Xian was not displeased, after all, he also knew his student's temper, shook his head slightly, and then ordered in vain: "Everyone obeys the order, at all costs, catch the rotten wood alive, no matter the injury! Those who have completed the task, Aizen Your lord will bestow upon you a faceless body!"

The void was suddenly torn into several huge black holes, and a large number of voids jumped out of it, each with considerable strength, and rushed towards the dead wood, as if endless, only one could not breathe, the whole The sky is covered with voids of different shapes and sizes, roaring and swooping towards Tongming.

"Cut off all shackles—condemn!"

Dozens of white lightsabers flew out from the end of the hilt that had turned into pure white, and swam around Tongming continuously and rapidly, until the white rays of light formed flickering light bands. As the speed increased, Tongming's figure gradually disappeared. Covered by the light bands, his spiritual pressure began to show some sharpness, as if he would be torn to pieces just by looking at those light bands.

This familiar sense of oppression began to permeate as Tongming released Zanpakuto, even in Dongxian's invisible eyes, he still felt the deep-seated hatred in the heart of his former student...

Dozens of virtuals turned into black shadows and rushed forward, without leaving any gaps, they surrounded the place where the transparency was, and the virtuals who were squeezed outside couldn't get close to the transparent, but they didn't force it, and the red rays of light continued to gather from their mouths , Just as they were about to launch the virtual flash, the blood flew out like the gas ejected when the balloon burst.

The dozen or so clowns encircled by Tongming instantly turned into countless pieces of flesh, mixed with blood of various colors, and exploded—but there was no Tongming figure in the center of the explosion.

Dongxian's breathing was slightly stagnant, but in an instant he felt Tongming's aura behind him again. When he turned around without thinking, the Zanpakuto in his hand was unsheathed instantly, and Tongming's voice echoed Dongxian drawing the sword. The sound of sword groaning appeared at the same time.

"Broken Blade Cracks the Sky!"

An understatement slashed the white crescent moon, and his left foot took a half step back habitually, but just avoided a thrust from the bottom up. When there was a rare opening, his left hand suddenly came out, and he precisely grasped Tong Ming's right hand holding the knife.

"You took off the silk scarf now..." Dongxian shook his head in disappointment, "It seems that you don't even know how to be afraid."

Those who have no fear are not qualified to hold a sword.

He has always taught Tongming like this, and now it seems that his students have not learned to be smart, or because of the anger and hatred, Tongming has forgotten the fact that he fell down in front of his teacher time and time again.

But he heard Tongming snorted coldly, as if he didn't seem to be discouraged at all, Dongxian faintly felt that something was wrong, and waited until dozens of lightsabers pierced towards him from all directions, and suddenly realized that the ability of Tongming's Zanpakuto after liberation was not just to cut off The broken blades of all the spiritual things are broken, and the lightsaber is constantly wandering.

Under the carelessness, Dongxian has no time to dodge, this is a desperate situation.How can it be so easy to get close by using the transparency of condemnation after liberation?Even Yoruichi Sifengin and Kisuke Urahara faced each other, after some probing, they made their moves carefully, in order to ensure a hit.

Dongxian didn't panic at all, but just let go of Tongming's wrist in vain, and concealed his face with his left hand. Black ripples faintly appeared on his fingertips, but Tongming felt a great sense of unease for a moment.

It was a familiar pressure.

The one who told him the answer was Dongxian's left hand, with the knuckles bent slightly, pulling down as if to tear off a false mask on his face--the white bone mask, like a membrane, only stuck to it. On Dongxian's face.

Like a demon from the abyss, the originally quiet and flowing spiritual pressure boiled at this moment, and the heavy pressure almost turned into substance. The dozens of lightsabers were blocked by the spiritual pressure and stayed in the void before they got close, as if they had Spirituality is average, trembling and mourning constantly.

And because of the sudden change in the concentration of spirit particles in a short period of time, after a slight pause, a violent explosion broke out with Dongxian as the center, and far away from the momentarily absent-minded brilliance and the surrounding lightsabers. Earthquakes fly.

"I reminded you before that I am no longer what I used to be."

After saying something softly, Dongxian disappeared in the air a little abruptly, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared under the bright sky in a flying state. He didn't use any special tricks, and even the blade disappeared before him. The moment he had been sheathed, he just lightly slashed his right hand on Tongming's neck——

A transparent ripple swept away the floating dust in the night sky, and the transparent body drew a straight line in the air, and fell heavily into the forest below, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

"Take him away." Dongxian ordered indifferently, his voice had a strong metallic texture at the moment, and it seemed even colder.He turned his head, didn't even bother to look at Tong Ming who was in a deep coma, raised his left hand, and wiped it again, the white bone mask disappeared, revealing his expressionless face again.

But immediately, his brows frowned slightly, and he looked at the three people who appeared below who did not know when, they were Xiu Bing, Qi, and Qing Shui. Looking at them, although there was nothing serious, they were Their faces were a little pale, obviously they had won the previous battle, but they also suffered some small losses.

"Captain Tōsen, I haven't seen you for a long time." Hisagi Shuhei looked at Tōsen who was stepping in the air with a complicated expression, moved his lips, but in the end he could only hold back this ordinary greeting.

Dongxian didn't respond to this old embarrassment, he just waved his hand again, "Kill them."

Countless red rays of light began to appear from all over the virtual group, as if they were as bright as the stars in the sky, but they were a little more strange, and the atmosphere suddenly became dignified.