Chapter 62 The battle is gradually coming to an end
The first-generation captain of the 10th division, Wang Tukawa Yuuki, was probably a rare handsome guy among the first-generation captains. His hair hanging down at the temples had a somewhat androgynous beauty, but he was ruthless in his attacks.
As the name suggests, his Zanpakutō Phantom Butterfly is an illusion-type Zanpakutō, which brings the ultimate killing intent while the butterflies flutter. It absolutely suppresses Hitsugaya Toshiro and Rangiku from the beginning to the end!
"Is that it?"
The ice that frozen his left arm was broken by Wang Tukawa Yuoji Kacha. With an expressionless face, he walked towards the panting Toshiro with the knife at an angle.
Rangiku had already rushed to the street and was lying on the ground using her spiritual pressure to actively fight against the scorching energy that was eroding her body. She could only help with her eyes, full of anxiety and worry.
"No, the battle has just begun." Hitsugaya Toshiro responded with a deep breath.
The last big red lotus Hyōrinmaru leaf behind him withered, and unusual spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from Hitsugaya Toshiro's body. Wang Tukawa Uoguki let out a light sigh and narrowed his eyes.
Under the shroud of that spiritual pressure, the figure of the young man in front of him quickly grew taller and quickly transformed into the appearance of a young man. The death tyrant uniform on his body became a little unsightly due to the growth of his body. He opened his collar, revealing his shapely and perfect figure.
Chest muscles.
Lying on the side, Rangiku's eyes widened.
The boy captain who always teased has grown up? He is so handsome? He has a better figure than Yin!
Toshiro was slightly uncomfortable: "Don't look at me like that, Rangiku. If I use Daiguren Hyōrinmaru with all my strength, I will become older. I didn't like this look at first, but if I don't use it now, I'm afraid it won't work anymore."
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Wang Tuchuan Yuxuji smiled softly: "Is it a move to activate your own potential? I just happen to regret that you are too young, and I don't know what kind of progress you will make in the future."
"I won't disappoint you, first-generation captain." After Toshiro finished speaking, his figure suddenly passed through where Wang Tukawa Yuori was.
Wang Tuchuan Yuxu Ji Tong Kong miniature.
The whole person is frozen into ice!
"The four realms are frozen!"
…
Shishima Chigiri sat casually on the ground, looking at the sky and the ground in boredom.
Not far ahead, Rokusha Kensai and Hobashiro Juro threw themselves to the ground in different postures, and the two vice-captains even exited the battle earlier.
"Shikatori is right, why are these two so weak? They are unqualified, completely unqualified. It's really troublesome. If this continues, they will be killed by Rin Qi soon. Will that monster take revenge?
If I had known this, it would be better to choose Sister Yaqianliu, and it would be better to be cut down than now."
As he thought about it, he suddenly noticed several figures coming quickly from the distance. The one wearing a cuckold...oh, the Urahara Kisuke Aizen mentioned.
So he stood up and waved: "Hey! Rescue team? Come on, people are going to die here!"
"Hey, it's coming, it's coming." Urahara Kisuke turned his head and said, "Nirvana, I'll leave this to you."
Nirvana was too lazy to look at him and agreed with a nasal voice.
…
Poof - a knife penetrated the heart of the first captain of the fifth division, Ohana Danjiro, and Hirako Mako turned the blade mercilessly.
"Although I read the information a long time ago, when I saw how generous and friendly you pretended to be, I almost thought you were just testing our juniors."
A smile appeared on Ouhua Danerlang's face with a brown beard: "You are quite capable."
Mako Hirako chuckled: "Of course, don't look at me like this. I have been the captain for hundreds of years. Not long ago, I shamelessly followed the juniors to the Spirit King Palace to practice."
Pulling out the blade, without looking at the fallen Ohana Danjiro, Hirako Mako gritted his teeth and walked not far away: "Hinamori! Hinamori!"
The girl with her head buried in the soil didn't respond at all, which made Mako Hirako think back to the past, her heart sank like water, and she wanted to go over to check the situation, but she fell to the ground and her consciousness gradually sank.
The last scene he saw was that the girl who was worried about him raised her head, screamed when she saw him, and ran over quickly and briskly.
"Captain! Captain! Are you okay?!"
It was obvious that I had received such a heavy blow, which made me fight the first-generation captain with the intention of revenge for you. How come this kid looks like... he is completely fine? Are you merciful? Are you still playing me?!
Hirako Mako hooked her fingers and fell into coma.
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"How could you be... so strong?!"
The injuries on his body have begun to affect his actions. Renji Abarai, who was almost cut in half several times, looked at the girl opposite him in disbelief.
After going to Soul King Palace to practice, he learned the true name of his Zanpakutō. After completely understanding the swastika, he even had more power than most captains. In this way, he joined forces with the even stronger Captain Byakuya and was suppressed from the beginning.
To the end?
Byakuya Kuchiki no longer behaves like a noble son, and can no longer listen to the interesting stories of his grandfather's youth as Shikatori Bakumozai slashed him mercilessly.
In the past two years, it seems that I have been losing.
Being at a disadvantage in the battle with the Perfection Magic Soothsayer, Seireitei was knocked unconscious by Yono Masashi with a sword. He was also tied into a humiliating position and forced to talk to Rukia.
Are you going to lose again this time?
Is it really like Yono Masashi said that my soul has been lost in these hundred years?
I really don’t want to be lectured by that guy!
puff--
The swung Sakura Blade left a bloodstain on Shikatori Bakumo's body, causing Shikatori Bakumo to let out a light sigh and look at it in surprise.
The battle between the heads of the four noble families suddenly gained a bit of wildness and an aura of doing anything to win!
Shikatori and Unsai smiled with satisfaction, but the absolute gap in strength would not change due to Byakuya's small progress. Byakuya and Renji were still helpless and entered the defeat. But just when Shikatori and Unsai were about to make them lose their fighting power,
A powerful and violent spiritual pressure suddenly enveloped this place!
Shikatori Yunzai's face froze.
"What? Yachiru shows the way. The second opponent I encounter is you, Kuchiki. You seem to be losing your fighting ability. Doesn't this count as me overtaking my opponent?" Kenpachi's voice echoed.
Byakuya didn't respond, Shikatori Yunzai said with a headache: "Where's Brother Yanyuan?"
"Who? Oh, the first-generation captain of the third division? He's not bad, he was just chopped down by me!"
Shikatori Baunzai sighed deeply.
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The other side.
The Seventh Division's Komamura Left Front has been defeated. In the fierce battle between Kurosaki Isshin and Tosen, Ichimaru Gin suddenly intervenes. The two old friends who have followed Aizen for decades began to fight each other... Basically, Ichimaru Gin was there.
To tease Tosen Kaname's emotions.
The three members of the Zero Squadron were entangled with the strongest embodiment of the will of hell. Harribel was unable to take advantage of Nelu, who was assisted by the Perfectionist.
Rukia's beautiful swastika white clouds froze Kono Etsuko, and with the help of Konomaru Lisa, Kyōraku Shunsui just 'insidiously' pierced Nagabuchi Tsuyoshi's heart from behind.
"I can't even pass this test. If I want to take revenge on Old Man Shan, I'm still far away."
"Damn it..."
Pulling out the blood-stained knife, Jingraku Shunsui took a long breath: "Old senior, you still have a chance. It took more time than expected. The battle in other places will soon be decided, right?"
"Yeah." Lisa Shitomaru came to his side instantly: "I hope there won't be too many casualties."
"It's okay, I believe everyone, and..." Jingraku Shunsui shook his head: "Although the first-generation captains showed great momentum before, I always feel that their fighting spirit is not very strong, maybe they don't want to be cruel to the juniors?
Will you show mercy?"
"It doesn't look like it from the information."
As the two of them were saying one sentence, their eyes were suddenly lit up by a golden light, as if a second sun had risen in the sky, brilliant and dazzling.
The two people's movements were synchronized. They both slowly opened their mouths wide and wrinkled the corners of their eyes. They were so surprised... It was like they saw Captain Yamamoto dancing.
"Is that...spiritual pressure?" Lisa Shitomaru whispered softly: "The Spirit King has awakened?"
Kyōraku Shunsui sighed: "I know why the first-generation captains lacked fighting spirit. It seems that they saw something more terrifying in hell than they imagined. They just suffered a disastrous defeat. For the strong, fighting against the weak will be enough."
Very boring.”
As each battlefield gradually became clearer, the victors cast their gazes over them one after another. The golden light seemed to spread throughout Hueco Mundo, captivating people's hearts!
Being in the position closest to the battlefield, Kurosaki Ichigo raised his arm to block the raging hurricane, and understood why Ji Xing allowed Aizen to take away his Perfection Technique from him.
After the two gathered their momentum, they just slashed at each other, Aizen with both arms and Ji Xing with one arm, but Kurosaki Ichigo could clearly see the trembling of Aizen's arms, and his face hidden by the mask might also be distorted.
He is holding on.
He may be thinking of at least one blow, at least one blow to confront Ji Xing head-on.
But no.
So after a pair of calves were completely stuck in the sand and might break, I chose to give up.
The body shot out a sonic boom and flew backwards. Aizen's body bounced in the yellow sand. The fire that rushed towards Ji Xing seemed to be his last stubbornness, but after touching Ji Xing's spiritual pressure that turned into armor,
It will disappear naturally.
Ji Xing's figure then disappeared.
Aizen was flying faster than the speed of sound. Kurosaki Ichigo could only see that just after Aizen stopped flying about one kilometer, Ji Xing's sword fell from mid-air, leaving Aizen to roll around in confusion.
Boom——! The blade that hit the air fell to the ground, and a large rift valley spread over a kilometer in the Hueco Mundo land in an instant. The quicksand quickly collapsed, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.
In the smoke and dust, Aizen stood on his left and right, defending against Ji Xing's slashing attack, trying hard to find an opportunity to counterattack, but in that airtight attack, his swordsmanship could not support a counterattack.
In fact, Aizen stole the teacher from Ji Xing.
The sense of familiarity Ichigo Kurosaki discovered when he fought with him before was the feeling of being passed down from generation to generation. When he attacked the Jing Ling Ting to watch the battle, he gained some experience from Ji Xing's swordsmanship and carried out targeted cracks in hell.
Research.
But... Ji Xing's swordsmanship has become stronger again.
He tried to use Jing Hua Shui Yue to influence Ji Xing, but as soon as he deviated a little from his position, he was forced back by a ghost shot randomly carried by Ji Xing during his slashes, and then he was slashed with a knife until the blood flew out!
"The odds of winning are really 0%..."
"But failure is also meaningful, even if there is no chance to turn defeat into victory after this failure."
He didn't have distracting thoughts, didn't seek victory, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to dealing with Ji Xing's attack.