The Zanpakutō in Aizen's hand shook, and he wanted to pick out Ichimaru Gin and throw it to Hal.
"Aizen, I'm not negotiating with you." Haile sat on the dark steel chair with a cold face and a cold voice with overlooking eyes:
"Put my lovely subordinate back, or let me kill you here with Gin and Rangiku as your shield."
Aizen stopped moving, and the figure of Ichimaru Gin carrying his Zanpakutō swayed, but he did not throw it to Hale.
Haile's tyranny was beyond his expectation.
No idea of trading at all.
Otherwise, send Gin and Rangiku back intact.
Otherwise, keep fighting.
He didn't think that if he continued to fight, he would die at the hands of Haier, even though Haier had begun to be able to hurt him.
But that's just a warm-up for each.
The spiritual pressure of the captain-level Shinigami coming from the distance has already made it impossible for Aizen to stay here. If he stays here for a moment longer, his information may be exposed, making it difficult for him to act in the Seireitei in the future.
Aizen's face was slightly cold and solemn, and he squinted slightly under his black-rimmed glasses, flashing with a dangerous aura.
He suddenly laughed again, and turned to Ichimaru Gin who was under the Zanpakutō as if he was amused: "It seems that Hail is not in your life. You can survive, but he doesn't want to."
"Really? Aren't you the cause of all this, Mr. Death?" Ichimaru Gin retorted with a smile.
The eyebrows inside Aizen's black-rimmed eyes are slightly raised.
This little boy has such clear thinking.
Aizen smiled, looked away from Ichimaru Gin, looked at the Gate of Hell, and said: "You don't have much time left, Hail, the Gate of Hell is going to capture you and send you into hell. If there is another dispute, you will definitely be forced to
Enter hell."
"I don't want people like you to be imprisoned in hell forever." Aizen sighed and said, "If you disappeared before my eyes, I would feel a pity."
"Aizen, I don't care about you.
Maybe you think arrogantly that I will be your lifelong enemy, a rival who will compete with each other on the road to the future, a mutual enemy and a mutual friend, and you will happily feel that you are not alone in this world.
But, I don't care about you.
No matter how many reapers you want to kill and how many children you want to kill, make the items you have.
Or perhaps he may have performed some conspiracy in the Seireitei, and worked with the nobles of the Soul Society to learn more about the truth of the world.
Even in the end, I don't care even if you are in this world, set foot in the sky, and become the ruler of this world."
Haier looked down coldly and said softly:
"The gate of hell will definitely pull me into hell, but I will come out after five minutes at most. Everything you do, I guarantee, will fail.
You only have the chance to release my lovely subordinate now so that you can use your machinations as much as possible to strengthen yourself and fight against me in the future.
Otherwise, you have no future."
Aizen shook his head with a smile, and said with a feeling that there was nothing he could do about Haier: "You know, Haier, your arrogance and sincere words have always made me trust you."
"I believe what you said, and I look forward to the strongest me in the future fighting against you."
The angle of Aizen's smile was filled with anticipation and impatience. The Zanpakutō in his hand vibrated, and directly threw Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku under the sword in the direction of Horr.
Rangiku, who closed her eyes and covered her mouth, was startled. A dark, thick material-like substance appeared at Ichimaru Gin's feet, supporting them and returning to Hale's side.
The things in Rangiku's soul are very important to him, but they are not without others. Aizen also believes that he will find others.
Compared to being able to fight Hale in the future, the things in Rangiku's soul are not that important.
"Next, please keep it a secret, Lord Hale, and don't tell anyone about this battle or my information." Aizen said with a confident smile:
"I know Mr. Haier will definitely reject my request. But Mr. Haier will definitely not tell others."
Haile glanced at him indifferently.
Why are you Aizen so busy?
If you don't want to fight, just get out.
Aizen understood Haier's expulsion, smiled, and controlled the unfinished jade in his left hand to burst out more intense and chaotic spiritual pressure information than before, destroying all the spiritual pressure Aizen had released in this area.
After completely eliminating his own spiritual pressure, his breath was all messed up.
Aizen smiled and wanted to turn around and leave.
Before leaving, Aizen reminded: "Haier, I look forward to seeing you at Seireitei."
After saying that, Aizen quickly stepped on Shunpo and left the area.
Watching Aizen's figure gradually disappear, Haile began to control his Shijie Universe with an indifferent expression to no longer absorb the spirit children.
Behind him, a dark sphere with a diameter of three thousand meters rose again, and the dark sphere turned into three thousand worlds of three meters.
One of the three-meter dark balls flew to Laiheer's side and quickly formed a Zanpakutō.
The Zanpakutō is all black, with a short rectangular guard, light dark gold, and carved with exquisite patterns. The dark gold patterns extend to the jaw of the sword. It is exquisite, magnificent, and mysterious. The blade is straight, one meter long, with a sharp edge, and the blade is straight and slanted at the end.
into the tip of a knife.
Another three-meter dark ball formed a thick black sheath, and sheathed the Zanpakuto.
Straight ahead, all the dark spheres slowly disappeared, leaving only the zanpakutō that had been released, sheathed and held in Haer's hand.
His Zanpakutō is in its permanent form.
Haer lowered his Zanpakutō's aura to the universe, lowering it to the lowest level, so low that the gate of hell in the sky was vibrating, and he could no longer feel the presence of anything that could destroy the three realms.
The door to hell, which was almost completely open in the blue sky, slowly closed again and disappeared into the sky.
Hail controlled Reiko and slowly descended to the charred ground with Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku.
"Gin, can you still move due to your injury?" Haile asked Ichimaru Gin.
Ichimaru Gin covered his chest, still feeling pain inside, but if he could just walk, there would still be no problem.
"It's okay, we can walk back to the village." He frowned slightly and said with the pain on his face.
Haile nodded and ignored Ichimaru Gin. He turned to Rangiku, who was patting his chest, taking deep breaths and wiping his tears, and said, "Rangiku, step forward and squat down."
Rangiku, who was in a thrilling situation and was scared to death by Haer, heard Haer's words, wiped away tears and became suspicious, so she did as Haer said, took a step forward, and then squatted down.
"What's wrong, Hail..." Rangju was wondering what was going on. Just as she was about to speak, she felt Hail's body pressing on her back.
"Carry me back, I'll sleep for a while..." Haile put his arm over Rangju's shoulder, holding the Zanpakuto in his hand, and lowered it to Rangju's chest, his voice was a bit sleepy, and he said
He seemed to be murmuring in sleep, letting out a slightly heavy snoring breath.
Rangiku was stunned for a moment, her eyes flashed with emotion, and she shed silent tears. She silently shook and stood up with Hail on her back.
Ichimaru Gin was also at the side, with a silent face, reaching out to steady Rangiku, and walked towards the village step by step.