infinite death song

"Jianjing·Thousands of Cherry Blossoms!"

Bai Zai combined hundreds of millions of cherry blossoms into a blade that glowed pink, surrounding every inch of the Shuangji Hill. The number of blades piled up at one time, whether it was thousands or tens of thousands, has no way to count. .

This spectacular and beautiful sight does more than just adorn the sky.

All the blades point to the void.

Xu, who was pointed at by countless blades, looked up at the sky lightly, a dark night sky.

This is the sealed domain of Swastika Qianben Sakurakei.

Each blade has a powerful penetrating power to take human life.

All the blades are launched at the same time, showing a fantasy-like scene.

There was an extremely ear-piercing roar from that head, the thickness of which was as heavy as a mountain, making all the flying blades tremble.

The pale and slender arm waved towards the empty air.

Then, there was a loud noise like a thunderbolt, and then the airflow that shook the space and caused the space to appear distorted, suddenly it was a torrent that destroyed the world.

The rolling vision of space distortion was instantly shattered by the combined blow of countless blades.

At this moment, Bai Zai understood why Hitsugaya failed after using the swastika.

This monster... is not something the two of them can deal with.

Or, in Byakuya's heart, the murderer who killed the captain of the [-]th squad, Aizan Qingli, was not Ichigo, a human who wanted to save his sister Rukia, but the genuine Wasi in front of him. Todd is big.

There is such a brutal creature hidden in the Lingling Court. Just because of this, the highest level of vigilance should be raised.

boom!

Bai Zai's eyes went dark, followed by severe pain, and something flowed down from his head.

is blood.

His head was held down by that Xu, and he fell to the ground in a rough way.

You don't need to think about it to know that the power of this head is above him.

Holding his head with one hand, Xu raised his other arm, which was as pale as the skin of a corpse, and prepared to penetrate Bai Zai's body.

Pale arms fluttered gorgeously in the sky.

Ichigo's blade accurately severed the hand of death that was about to fall on Byakuya.

Bai Zai was stunned, not because of Xu's power, but because of the fact that he was saved by the accident, even he couldn't refute it.

"Hey, you just wanted to trouble me, don't just take my prey away." Ichigo said.

Xu rolled his eyeballs, which were mixed with dark gold and black, as if obeying Ichigo's words, let go of Byakuya's body, and then punched Ichigo.

"Well……"

With the roar of distorted space, Ichigo retreated with blood in his mouth, and his face turned pale beyond belief in an instant.

He thought that at least he could barely qualify for a fight.

But after experiencing it personally, I realized how superficial and ignorant my thoughts were.

The severed arm grew white bones, covered with muscle fibers, and then pale skin. In just one second, the severed arm was restored to its original state.

High speed regeneration.

Even in the entire Daxu domain, only a very few existences will have special abilities.

In the area covered by high-density spiritual pressure, Rukia, who was restrained by torture tools, could only lie on the ground in a distressed posture, and took several deep breaths, as if suppressing the uneasiness emerging in her heart.

"Brother... Ichigo..."

She could only whisper, wanting to entrust something, and found that it was an extremely luxurious thing to speak a complete sentence.

"The crescent moon rushes into the sky!"

Ichigo who was repelled, when Xu pursued him, he unleashed a full-strength blow, which was stronger than that against Shouji and Senbon Sakura Swastika, and aimed at Xu's body without hesitation. Slash out.

The cross-reiatsu wave formed by the double crescent, the arrangement of reiki is very dense, and all the power of Ichigo is poured into it.

However, he saw the fact that he also deeply despaired.

Under the impact of the cross crescent, Xu stepped on the ground with both feet, chichi grinding the ground, sliding out two deep tracks, and a cross-shaped wound appeared on the pale skin on his chest. Guardian's strongest attack.

Without giving Ichigo any time to buffer his shock, Xu disappeared before his eyes and left the place without warning.

The speed is far above Shunpo, the captain of Death God.

But it can’t be said that I didn’t predict it at all, it’s just that when I saw it, my body couldn’t react, so I was grabbed by Xu’s face. In the screaming and piercing roar of Xu, Ichigo’s head had an intimate connection with the earth. .

It sounded like a balloon filled with air exploded. Fortunately, there was no death like brains splashing everywhere, but blood splashed everywhere, which couldn't make up for the miserable scene.

There is no fighting back.

This kind of power has completely surpassed the dimension that a captain-level god of death can set foot on.

Taking the posture of King's Landing, looking down at everything around him, the sky and the earth seemed to be under his surrender, trembling and whining.

Chapter 82 Aizen Qingli wants to stand in the sky ([-])

"It's really boring. Is this the only level of captain-level strength? I'm about to fall asleep from boredom. Forget it, before I cut you down, how about at least letting me see the swastikas of the two of you?"

Saraki's white captain, Haori, was stained with blood. He put the back of his sword on his shoulder and tapped it a few times, and looked at the two captains of the [-]th Goutei team, Tōsen and Komamura, with bored eyes.

"You're less arrogant, Gengmu, there's no need to use swastikas to deal with traitors like you." Komamura said in a stern tone.

Saraki took Lujuan to act together, which was no different from betrayal in his eyes.

Even though he and Zaraki had no grievances before, they would not have any other objections to him.

But Saraki, who broke the rules of the soul world, for Komamura, who believes in all actions of Captain Yamamoto, this behavior of breaking the rules is the greatest betrayal.

"Is this escalating to a traitor?"

Gengmu doesn't care about these thieves. Compared with this, if there are no enemies to fight, then it is really boring.

What's more, this is the tradition of the 46th team. It's its own way, and the attitude of not even taking Central Room [-] in mind will make even those who are in power feel helpless.

But on the other hand, he had to rely on his strength.

Anyway, in the end, I will only verbally teach a few words, 'Don't do this next time', 'As a captain, you have to look like a captain'... such innocuous words.

"Komamura, and this kind of devil who betrays justice, there is no way to communicate with words. Leave it to me."

Tōsen prevented Komamura from coming forward again, staring straight at Saraki with a pair of lifeless eyes, and a permeating Reiatsu flowed from his body.

"It's really hard for a blind person like you to fight to this extent? I really want to know what the swastika of a person like you looks like."

Saraki became slightly interested.

"I am an 'ignorant' person, but all actions will respect justice. From the moment you served as the captain of the eleventh team, I have a very uneasy feeling. The smell of blood on your body is like a constant release Violence is the same as evil demons, pecking and drinking blood every day. Unlike us captains who uphold justice, you are just a lunatic who pursues fighting and killing. Betraying us to help those locked-up brigades is actually wanting more Let's fight. I understand your thinking, but I can't agree with your despicableness that you can abandon justice for the sake of fighting."

"Why do I go around so many detours, so what if I want to fight, do you want to say that I am the embodiment of justice? Since you think I am the one who broke the peace of the [-]th Guarding Team, now is a great opportunity to use you The swastika, get rid of me...if it can be done."

There was bloodlust in Zaraki's smile.

Fighting this kind of thing is like an alcoholic who is addicted to alcohol, drinking the fine liquid every day. The taste of happiness is the excitement that surpasses everything.

The blood in the body will boil, and the bones will be excited to the point of making noise.

Being in that kind of bloody storm, this is the essence of the [-]th team.

"Indeed, it's useless to talk too much. As an 'ignorant' person, there is only one way for me to go, and that is justice!"

Sensing the unusual changes in Tōsen's body, Komamura knew what powerful trick Tōsen was going to use next. He stepped on the ground, and at the same time the floor shattered, he left the battle area.

The round wheel on the Zanpakudao in Dongxian's hand made a clear sound, and then the round wheel expanded, surrounded by a miserable and sad breath, buzzing and trembling.

"The solution, the final style of clearing insects, Yan Mo Cricket!"

In the humming and trembling huge round wheel, a phantom-like split body suddenly appeared, then condensed into a substance, flew out in all directions, and was suspended in the midair.

Each round wheel is engraved with eerie words such as 'blood', 'rotten', 'bone', 'bad', 'chewy' and so on.

Darkness enveloped all vision in front of him.

Zaraki was taken aback.

I can't see, I can't hear, and the smell of blood that permeated the air has disappeared, as well as Tōsen's Reiatsu, Komamura's Reiatsu, and my own Reiatsu...

Everything, everything is lost.

The only thing that is certain is that he is still standing on the ground.

This is the realm of 'ignorance'.

It is also a place called 'Hell of Ignorance'.

What, the blind man's swastika, does it make other people blind too?It seems like a lot of fun.This idea popped up in Zaragi's mind.

He who had been dozing off all the time finally became more energetic.

Then he felt a pain in his shoulder, and in the nick of time, his body instinctively dodged it, which prevented the entire arm from being chopped off.

Saraki looked at the dark environment around him, he couldn't sense anything, only his sense of touch could keep him in a state of motion, but if he attacked, it would be a little tricky.

It was another attack from nowhere, and a big hole must have been opened in the back of him.

Then Saraki swung down with his intuition.

There is a weird feeling of cutting others, but it is equivalent to not cutting others.

Such a long-winded fighting style, I don't know where the enemy is, how do I cut it?

Do you want to use the maximum destructive power at once and attack indiscriminately?

Wait, if Yijiao and Gongqin are also nearby, it will be troublesome if they get involved.

He said that he would not care about his subordinates, but he still cared about the safety of these two guys in his heart.

And once he used the maximum attack, if he directly cracked the swastika, it would be even more fun.

The experience of being blind is a rare experience.

Come on honestly and follow the rules.

The wound was open, but this time Saraki dodged it almost unscathed, and it took only three times before Tōsen's blade touched his skin before he was fully used to fighting in the dark.

This is Saraki, the No.11 Ren Jianpachi of the eleventh team.

A man who couldn't even discipline him in Room 46 of the Central Committee.

Because he was worried about his too strong strength, Captain Yamamoto wanted to teach Kenpachi stronger swordsmanship, but this matter was actually terminated after only one day.

Central Room 46 is worried that such a beast is a monster with powerful Reiatsu. If it gets the unparalleled swordsmanship taught by Captain Yamamoto, if it goes berserk, it will put Seireitei in crisis.

Rely on one side and be wary on the other.

This honor, and only Saraki would make Central Room 46 so reused and feel afraid.

Now it seems that this is not unfounded.

In terms of intuition and fighting instinct, no one in the Thirteenth Guarding Team surpassed him.

Just relying on the unreleased Zanpakuto to become the captain, isn't this a monster among monsters?

In the nameless hell, Dongxian, who kept attacking Saraki, also took a breath and his face was solemn.

Not right, very wrong.

The monster's intuition far exceeded his imagination.

It only took three times, and on the third time, it almost avoided his attack.

This kind of guy must be eradicated, for the sake of Aizen-sama... the existence of this kind of person is a huge variable.

Therefore, Dongxian used the fastest speed for the next blow, and when Saraki couldn't react, he beheaded him in one fell swoop.

He did this, but this time Zaragi didn't dodge, stood where he was, and was stabbed by Tōsen.

Then Saraki raised his free hand and held Tōsen's hand, as well as the handle of the Zanpakutō. The vision, sound, and smell all came back.

Dongxian was stunned.

"I found you, I seem to have gotten the hang of this game. Hehe."

When the blade swung down, Dongxian grunted in pain, and from the shoulder to the side of the waist, Saraki cut a long and narrow wound, spraying blood.