Chapter 305 May I ask if there is any way to kill you?
Broken Path No. 90: The black coffin began to fly away from the top like shredded paper, revealing Aizen standing in the sky inside.
There was a faint smile on Aizen's lips, and the last drop of blood was floating around the Zanpakutō in his right hand.
"It's a pity that your talent shouldn't lead to this."
He stood in the black coffin that was scattered like shredded paper, the air flow blew through his brown hair, and his death suit made a hunting sound. Although his face was outlined with a smile, there was a trace of regret.
Aizen is very sorry.
Seeing the emergence of Hai Er's initial solution made him feel amazing.
No one is more arrogant and arrogant than him.
If he is allowed to grow up, it will be a catastrophic disaster for Soul Society. Aizen does not dare to say that he will be able to deal with Haier in the future.
But - he is too arrogant and arrogant.
In the weakest stage, he has already met himself who has reached the limit of death.
Face yourself now.
Pity.
It's really a pity.
"Pity······"
Aizen really felt that it was a pity and a pity. Even if there was even the slightest chance that Haile could become his subordinate, Aizen would not kill him.
But it's impossible, he doesn't even care about life or death.
Aizen stood tall in the sky, the black coffin flying like fragments, the wind ruffling his brown hair, and his regretful figure looked like a lonely person in the vastness.
He didn't have the pleasure of killing the enemy, only the pity and regret of killing Haier.
At the very least, with such talent, he and I should be able to become friends, companions, and rivals, allowing me to have more fluctuations and joy in my mood in this world.
Now there is only regret.
Aizen already felt that in the future, he would regret killing Hale at this moment, and why he could not taste the deliciousness of Hale until the future.
Maybe, there is only one him.
Aizen breathed with a hint of regret, and when he raised his head, he saw the door to hell being slowly opened.
The black coffin dissipated like shredded paper.
The child's body cut into two parts by a knife, spraying blood, fell to the ground in sync with the disappearance of the black coffin, making a soft sound.
The wind blows loudly.
The gates of hell are slowly opening.
Aizen stood in the sky, the eyes in his glasses fell into the deepest thoughts, and gradually murmured:
"The four directions above and below are the universe,
Through the ages··················"
Aizen's eyes lit up as he reacted, feeling happy and feeling sorry for what he had just lost.
His eyes were bright in the black frames, and the smile at the corners of his mouth became even brighter.
Turning his head, he looked down at Haer's body that was cut into two parts. He stretched out his fingertips, pointed at Haer's two corpses, and chanted quickly:
"Broken Dao No. 12: Subduing Fire!"
The hidden fire turned the spiritual pressure into linear lines and captured and imprisoned the two corpses of Haer.
"Broken Path No. 11: Decorated with Thunder and Lightning!"
Lightning bolts were directed at the two parts of Haer's body to paralyze the nerves.
"Broken Path No. 31: Red Cannon!"
The red artillery gun was directly aimed at the two pieces of Haer's body, exploding with intense heat like molten lava, which seemed to blow Haer's body to pieces and disappear.
"Thousands of hands away, the dark hands that cannot be reached, the archers in the sky that cannot be reflected, the path of light spreading, the wind fanning the fire, when we gather together, there is no need to be confused, just follow my instructions, the light bullet
·Eight Body·Nine Articles·Tian Jing·Ji Bao·Big Wheel, gray turret, lead the bow into the distance, and dissipate brightly!
Chapter 91 of Breaking the Way: A Thousand-Hand Bright Sky Shooting Cannon!"
Countless light cones appeared and were evenly distributed under Aizen's control. They shot towards the ground in all directions. The explosion was so powerful that it almost covered the nearby forest trees.
The forest instantly turned into a sea of fire, and all the trees were instantly shattered and burned with the flames of the spirit son.
When Aizen finished all this, his black-rimmed glasses reflected the forest fire, he looked down and shook his head, and couldn't help but say: "What a pity."
The pity this time is not the pity of killing Haier before.
This time, it was a pity that I didn't kill Haier.
"Throughout the ages - is it time?" Aizen said with a chuckle, seemingly talking to himself: "Can you use time to return to the moment before you were killed by me?"
"It's really scary to be able to achieve this by combining with one's own original understanding." Aizen sighed.
"No." Haile's voice came out from the sea of fire on the ground.
His body, which was cut into two parts by Aizen, bound by the hidden fire, paralyzed by thunder and lightning, charred by the red cannon, and shattered by the Thousand-handed Bright Sky Cannon, gradually gathered together from the sea of fire on the ground.
The spirit sons were arranged and constructed again, building a body that was exactly the same as before.
"Time is just the movement of spirit particles. My universe records the body composed of the structure of the movement of spirit particles." Haile returned to his original position and sat back. A black steel seat automatically appeared under his seat, supporting him as he flew.
He stood up, looked at Aizen, and exclaimed: "Your Kyouka Suigetsu amazes me. This body has been destroyed and turned into a spirit child, but it is still controlled by your Kyouka Suigetsu."
Aizen didn't agree with Haier's praise, shook his head and said with a smile: "Isn't it still possible to kill you?"
"Do you want to kill me? Do you want to know how to kill me? You can ask me." Haile held his cheek with his fingers and looked at Aizen with a seemingly lazy smile.
Aizen smiled slightly, gently rubbing the Zanpakutō in his hand with his fingertips. The boy's eyes in the black-framed glasses looked at Haile with a somewhat meaningful and interesting look, smiling generously.
Asked:
"Then, please tell me what is the method of killing you, Mr. Haier." Aizen said: "Although it would be a bit boring to know the answer directly, but the matter is urgent, there is nothing we can do for now.
We don't have much time. The Quiet Spirit Court will send a captain to investigate the reason why the gate of hell is opened.
I don't want them to know my strength and information.
Moreover, the gate to hell is about to be opened, and Mr. Haier will also face a lot of trouble.
Just let me sort it all out.
Excuse me, Mr. Haier, please tell me how to kill you."
Aizen asked with a sincere smile.
His humility and sincerity moved Haile.
Haier smiled and said: "It's just that I need to crush every piece of space and spirit reaction that belongs to me. It shouldn't be difficult for you, whose spiritual pressure is so much stronger than mine."
"Indeed, thank you very much, Mr. Haier." Aizen thanked you.
"But from the moment you knew it, you had no chance."
"Really? Lord Haier, you can't even break through the surface of my spiritual pressure. I wonder if you have any method to deal with me, whose spiritual pressure is completely different from yours?"