Li Chuan by the river pushed out his ordinary palm, and a thick white light appeared in the center of the palm. Ichimaru Gin was now on the other side of the white light, with a trace of impatience flashing in his eyes.
I sigh again, there is really no solution. No matter the speed or strength, they are suppressed in all aspects, and there is absolutely no way to start.
Feeling the sharp pressure from his palms, Li Chuan was neither impatient nor impatient. This sign-in system should be renamed, and it should be called the invincible system. At least it must be the invincible system on the plane of death. When Jillian was in Jillian, both the total amount of spiritual pressure and the quality were the same.
Already surpassed Captain Yamamoto.
It is no longer a battle of the same class. Li Chuan's fighting level can only be said to be very useless. The ability to achieve this effect depends entirely on system skills and unsolvable spiritual pressure.
I don’t know who will win between the Spiritual King in his heyday and himself? Li Chuan is looking forward to it.
"Only relying on this kind of strength? You actually come to provoke me? Your understanding surprises me."
"I didn't expect it to be so strong, Ichimaru Gin was also surprised." Ichimaru Gin laughed.
"I don't think I appreciate the accidents of the weak." Li Chuan did not change his attitude towards death at all.
"Your Majesty, you seem to have a problem with Soul Society?"
"Captain Ichimaru Gin, you and the other captains have one thing in common, did you know?"
"Huh?" Ichimaru Gin's eyes narrowed.
"You are born to be aloof, how can you bow your head to see the common people." After saying this, Li Chuan suddenly made a sharp move and clenched the palm he pushed out. In an instant, the white light across the two people suddenly disappeared and turned into a chop.
The soul sword connects the two people.
On the other side, Ichimaru Gin's face was already dripping with sweat, his vest was soaked, and he was breathing heavily. The burst of spiritual pressure that had just erupted took a lot of energy from him, but what remained unchanged was his fierce and sinister aura.
When Li Chuan grabbed his Zanpakuto, there was no anxious look on his face. Instead, he said frivolously: "It's really amazing. Mr. Big Bear always has unexpected surprises."
After saying that, something moved in his heart, and slowly a supernatural look appeared on his face. Li Chuan still stood there holding the tip of the magic gun. As time went by, Ichimaru Gin was even more surprised, and gradually changed, and finally an unknown feeling came out of his heart.
Fear.
Seeing all the changes in Ichimaru Gin, Li Chuan smiled happily, like a clown. It was taken for granted due to lack of knowledge, which was really interesting.
Ichimaru Gin said nothing, and a sense of powerlessness was conveyed from the consciousness of the gunman. He suddenly woke up, and the gunman had lost the ability to change.
Thinking of Rangiku's description, there was a period of time at the Bipolar Stage when all the captains lost their "Swastika," or to be precise, they forgot about it. At that moment, they lost all memories of the Swastika, including Zanpaku.
The knife itself.
"This is the power of rules."
"Well, in the process of discovering the world from scratch, many rules were derived, and the Zanpakutō is one of them."
"Taking the fire under the cauldron."
"You're right. Instead of understanding and trying to crack your abilities, it's better to start from the root." As if to explain a very common thing: "Let the rules corresponding to the Zanpakutō become invalid, all abilities, all unknowns
It will all be solved easily."
"Ichimaru Gin doesn't think that you have information on the captains."
Li Chuan nodded: "So I'm very disappointed. No captain has stepped outside the rules. Kyoryaku Shunsui, who understands the rules the most, is just playing on the sidelines and has no practical significance."
There is something Li Chuan didn't say, just a sidestep is enough to surpass 99.9% of the gods of death.
Ichimaru Gin thought of Tosen Kaname, and intuitively felt that the power awakened by the latter was unusual, which temporarily disabled Nnoitra's high-speed regeneration.
There are also ways to hinder the ability to regenerate at high speeds. The Quincy's ability to decompose spirit particles and the enemy's high-quality spiritual pressure will all have an effect. The most intuitive one is the latter, and the Quincy has almost been wiped out in the long river of history.
But Tosen Kaname is not. It is an inexplicable aura entrenched in Nnoitra's wound. Even Ichimaru Gin can detect the ominousness in it.
"Your magic gun will turn into dust when it is stretched and retracted, am I right?" Li Chuan continued to turn on the chatter mode.
"I just need to change its rules and make this ability invalid."
"Ichimaru Gin also heard a little bit that when you first came to Soul Society, you performed it at the Bipolar Stage."
"Disappearance is the meaning of swastika?"
"Yes."
"Wrong." Li Chuan denied, and then continued to explain: "The disappearing swastika is more complicated and has prerequisites, but changing the basic ability of the magic gun is very simple."
Li Chuan sought truth from facts, but there was something he didn’t say. The premise is to speak.
When you speak out, you follow the law. When you speak out, you follow the law. If you don’t speak, how can you follow the law?
Ichimaru Gin didn't think so. He kept his posture and buried the word "premise" deeply in his heart. He was not bored enough to ask questions. This was definitely the other party's ability to suppress the situation. Furthermore, his eyes slowly glanced at the waist of the other party.
Zanpakuto, the scabbard looks similar to the most basic stealth weapon.
With a flick of his hand, the magic gun instantly turned into dust and returned to his hand, turning into a dagger again. It turned out that Li Chuan had already let go.
The scene in Ichimaru Gin's eyes changed. Li Chuan on the opposite side had disappeared. The surrounding environment was changing. What came into view again was a familiar and unfamiliar scene. It was his Zanpakutō consciousness space, but he could not see the magic gun.
Figure.
In the midst of doubts, the whole space suddenly remembered a feminine voice that seemed to be male but not female: "Go quickly, go quickly..." The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
Change again and return to reality.
Snake, cold-blooded instinct, deadly.
Returning to reality, Ichimaru Gin finally realizes what he has done and what kind of existence is on the other side. In the past life and death battles, the sharp gun pulled him back to the space of consciousness. They were all teaching him how to improve his strength, even if his attitude has always been
Not satisfactory.
Today's encounter was completely the first time. From the will conveyed by the sharp gun, he could clearly smell the undisguised uneasiness and fear.
When I was a child, I relied on instinct to avoid the danger of having my soul taken away many times.
Today, the sharp gun unprecedentedly told him to evacuate quickly.
No wonder, no wonder Aizen must come back first. If the other party knows the secret operations of their three captains, no matter what the other party thinks, from his own point of view, he will never act rashly. It would be a good idea to betray Soul Society in advance.
"You don't seem to be planning to take action anymore. It's my turn." Li Chuan paused for a moment and said, "Two uninvited guests are here."
After hearing his words, Ichimaru Gin was startled, and a familiar figure entered his perception.
A surge of blood suddenly surged in his mind, and his spiritual pressure was fully activated again, and he flashed to Li Chuan's side in an instant.
"I told you, it's useless!" Li Chuan didn't even bother to turn around and just waved it over.
Under the fear of the unknown, Ichimaru Gin gathered his energy and no longer held back. His figure quickly changed around Li Chuan, and a series of phantoms poured out towards him.
The sound of golden screams was heard endlessly, and Ichimaru Gin frantically targeted Li Chuan's vital points, including his eyes, neck, and heart, using all possible means.
The already messy surroundings were once again torn apart by the raging wind.
Rangiku and Toshiro, who were still on their way, noticed that Ichimaru Gin was rising again.
"Captain." Rangiku called for help.
Toshiro's heart sank, and he speeded up Shunpo again.
In just a few breaths, Ichimaru Gin had already attacked tens of thousands of swords, but all of them were blocked by the opponent without missing a beat.
"You're boring." Li Chuan said while waving his hand.
At this moment, the magic gun suddenly accelerated, and a more deadly aura bloomed in countless white lights.