Chapter 713 706. The Perseverance of the Unlucky

boom--

The sound of falling sounded, and Ashanjing Renji suddenly fell into the depths of the ground, and the smoke covered his vision.

"Ahem! Ahem--"

In the smoke, Ashani Renji frowned slightly and looked in the direction where the malicious spiritual pressure came from.

Stepping on—

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a man with disdain on his face was slowly walking towards him.

"Who are you?"

Ashani Renji looked at the person who came vigilantly, and stroked his right hand to the hilt of the knife around his waist.

"Me? Okay okay, since you have asked so sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy, remember my name, and come forward to get my death? I am the eighth-ranked Blade, ‘Ten Blades’ NO.8 Sar Apollo Grands!”

Sar Apollo looked at Ashani Renji with cold eyes.

He is in a very bad mood now, and there are many reasons.

The plan to collect Kurosaki Ichigo Spirit Pressure Samples for research failed because of the new so-called "princess". Now it has been sent to welcome the stupid god of death who was invited back to the Mizuya Palace by Lord Aizen and others. This is just one of the reasons.

More importantly... Although he is indeed the most suitable person to test this God of Death, in fact he does not want to participate in this boring trial.

That's right, in his opinion, this so-called "trial" is a boring game that does not benefit him at all.

What a joke?

He clearly heard what Lord Aizen's words meant! In this trial, even if these gods of death were killed, they would be resurrected by that "king", but what about them?

They were killed probably really died.

Lord Aizen did not have the ability to resurrect them, and the "king" who had never even met before had never promised it.

They are obviously the people of the "king", but they are not sure whether they can get such a "gift". This is completely biased.

But he had no choice but to call the funeral army privately, and he could not refuse this task.

"Ten Blades... It's true."

Upon hearing this, the expression on Ashani Renji's face became extremely solemn.

As expected, as he imagined, the passage to return to the Soul Realm of He was indeed tampered with, forcing him to return to the Void Circle, and the landing point was set in the Void Ye Palace. The "Ten Blades" appearing in front of him is the best proof.

And this guy looks bad...

"I'm worried, I don't want to die yet, what should I do?"

"Tsk."

The expression on Saar Apollo's face became even more gloomy when he heard this.

You can never die if you don’t want to die. What a lucky guy.

Well, since it's here, let's consider it an experiment.

Speaking of which, Lord Aizen said that the king has the ability to bring people back from the dead. What is the principle?

He must tear the guy in front of him into pieces and see if he can be resurrected!?

clang—

"Didn't you let me die? What are you waiting for? Could it be that you don't have the ability?"

Ashani Renji slowly pulled out the Zanpakura and stepped forward, and the expression on his face also became unhappy.

"I was sent here for no reason, with inexplicable malice, inexplicable arrogant guy... Do you really think I'm afraid?"

"You can only take advantage of this if you can say something like this..." Sar Apollo ignored Ashani's provocation and said expressionlessly, "I will soon let you understand what fear and despair."

"Hmph, stop talking big. Since you don't take action, don't blame me for taking action first!"

As he said that, the spiritual pressure on Ashanjing Renji's body began to rise, "I won't show mercy! Bankai Baboon King Snake..."

Click—

Before the words were finished, a broken voice rang out.

The rising spiritual pressure suddenly stopped, and the huge bone snake condensed in the air suddenly turned into broken bones and broke into pieces before it was intact.

"What's going on?"

Ashani Ai's eyes were filled with incredible expressions.

His Bankai...failed.

"Do you wonder? This is just the beginning."

Sar Apollo sarcastically ruthlessly, "In this room, your bankai cannot be used."

"How is that possible?"

A Sanjing Lianci had cold sweats on his forehead.

He had never heard of these broken faces having the ability to seal the Death God Bankai. Facing the broken face at the "Ten Blades" level, if he lost the Bankai... he would probably have no chance of winning.

"Ah, by the way, that's right! That's the expression."

Seeing Ashani Riji's face becoming nervous, Sar Apollo sneered, "Don't be so surprised. Even if you tell you, it's nothing. In fact, the information about you, including shape, ability, spiritual pressure and spiritual composition, is delivered to me in the "most complete state". Based on this information, I have conducted a thorough study of you! The reason why I appear here is because I am the most suitable person to fight you, and I know you well... I have already set up a field that can seal your Bankai in this area! If you face me, your chances of winning are zero!"

"About...my information!?" Ashani Renji was a little confused when he heard this. "If you only have the fighting style controlled by you, I can still understand it, but the ability, spiritual pressure and even the composition of spiritual sons... Only those things can be understood by people who have personally experienced my power, right? The enemy I have fought against should have died, and we... seem to have never seen them before?"

"I feel relieved that your stupid brain can think so much, but you obviously didn't remember my name, right?" Sal Apollo asked in a daze, "I'll say again, remember it well. My name is Sal Apollo Grande, who is about to make you feel bad! And the Ilft Grande you killed before... is my eldest brother."

“!!”

Ah Sani Ai's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, "So that... it's that guy..."

He remembered that it was his first opponent to fight against the Broken Face. At that time, because the limit was not lifted, he suffered a lot under the Broken Face.

"It seems you remembered it? I am really grateful for my waste brother who can be remembered by you."

Sal Apollo's tone was full of sarcasm, "I didn't expect that after we die, the one who remembers us was the enemy we hate the most."

"What does your tone mean? It seems like you will die."

Ashani Renji asked with a frown slightly.

The guy in front of him seemed to be in a very wrong mental state.

The current situation is clearly at an absolute disadvantage, so why would this guy in front of him say such words?

clang—

"Nothing, you don't have to know."

The long knife slowly cut out the scabbard, and Sar Apollo said expressionlessly, "Anyway, the lucky guys like you won't understand. Are you ready? I will slice you and study it."

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boom--

On the other side, Ishida Yulong fell into a tough battle under the fierce bombardment of Tiruti.

The broken face in front of him was obviously not an ordinary broken face. Although the other party did not rank, he felt that the other party might have the strength close to Ten Blades.

Although he is also good at long-range attack methods, the difference between him and this broken surface is too big, both in terms of "firepower" and "defense". Apart from speed, he has no advantage, and even in speed, he cannot widen the gap.

Therefore, under the fierce attack of the opponent, he could only escape in a panic, constantly injured and consumed, and his spiritual arrow counterattack almost did not work.

"Damn man with glasses! It's so annoying to jump up and down!"

Seeing that Yulong Ishida once again avoided his attack, Tiruti began to become furious.

She finally found an opportunity to show herself. If she could defeat all the invaders, Lord Aizen would definitely favor her again, and the Ten Blade position would be recaptured by her!

But what is going on now?

Just dealing with a man with glasses who doesn't look very good has already wasted so much time. What if other preys were taken first by others during this period!?

"I'm not very strong, but I'm quite good at hiding!? Well... I'll let you see my true power! Let me die honestly!"

As he said that, blue veins on Tiruti's forehead swelled up, and the surging spiritual pressure surged out of her body like a fountain, wrapping her whole body up into the sky.

"Spray him off-wheel iron swallow!"

The huge wings broke through the surging spiritual pressure and were exposed in the air. The spiritual pressure was shattered in a high-speed vibration with a frequency of 1.20 to 1.3 million per second. The figure that Tiruti showed at this moment was like a strange bird, and her entire body was held in the air by huge wings. A pair of slender arms like tentacles hung in the air, looking extremely sharp.

"If you can still avoid it...just try it?"

As he said that, the feathers like huge blades on the wings of the manipulator who had completed the return blade were separated from his body, and countless giant blade feathers roared towards Ishida Yulong in the high-speed vibration. The stone pillars blocking along the way were chopped like tofu.

“!!”

Facing the huge blades coming from all directions, Ishida Yulong kept shooting out the spiritual arrows to shoot them down, but the spiritual arrows were bounced away almost the moment they touched these feathers. The high-frequency vibration made these feather-shaped blades seem to be unstoppable.

Realizing that such an attack could not be offset by a spiritual arrow, Ishida Yulong had no choice but to dodge with all his strength.

There were too many of these feathers, and even if he tried his best, he could not completely avoid them. So he subconsciously wanted to raise the spiritual bow in his hand to resist.

But the next second he realized his mistake.
To be continued...