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Three hundred and seventieth chapters the letter of the snake

Innumerable sword lights fell, and the substantial sword net bombed Aizen away. The overflowing sword pressed on the ground where he flew backwards, and a gully dozens of meters wide was cultivated. A large area of ​​soil was turned up, crushed by the sword and disappeared. Both sides of the gully were filled with superimposed cutting traces.

The long gully extended to a hundred meters away, with a loud bang, and the earth rolled up like waves, sweeping towards all directions in a circular surface.

Boom————

The deafening explosion rushed into the sky, and only a bunch of extremely compressed sword energy suddenly expanded and splashed. The dense sword energy rose up, shattering, tearing, and cutting wildly. The frantic sword pressure made the entire Kotosa Town tremble continuously, and the barrier was on the verge of collapse, and it seemed that it could disintegrate at any time.

After a breath, the surging sword energy returned to the sky, and the hazy sky was torn apart with huge gaps, and the dazzling sunlight hung down, making people feel like they were a different world. From Duke's swing to the sword energy dissipating, it only took a few seconds, but for the onlookers of the Death, it was as long as ten years.

It is a kind of rapid body, but the time around is slowed down infinitely. The eyes can see it, but the body cannot keep up. Everything is under the control of the opponent, just like slaughtering the neck, sad but helpless.

The devastating sword energy washed down and opened a huge deep pit in a corner of Soracho. Aizen fell to the ground with her head raised and looked directly at the sky with shocked eyes. From time to time, a slight sword energy rose from his limbs and rubbed lightly in the air.

"Why can he be in a further place..." The rapid recovery of injuries and further strengthening did not make Aizen feel happy, and the unresolved doubts lingered deep in her heart.

Ichimaru Gin carefully stepped into the big pit and avoided the sword energy that rose from the ground. Although the danger had been overcome, the sword intent that destroyed the world still existed, forcing him to walk on thin ice.

The shadow covered the steep sun above his head, Aizen frowned and looked at Ichimaru Gin, a little disliked for his disturbance. At this time, Aizen was addicted to the path of evolution and lacked interest in Ichimaru Gin, and did not want to waste time on him.

"Captain Aizen, it doesn't matter!" Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes and reached out to help Aizen up.

"Gin, what are you doing here?" Aizen Shinchi Ichimaru Gin came to take his life, but now he is immortal. What harm can a mediocre person who has not even reached the limit of death?

The past expectations became boring with Duke's appearance.

"I'm very worried about you. After all, we are all rebels in the Soul Realm. If you are defeated, I'm afraid I won't have any good results." Ichimaru Gin said with a hypocritical smile and slowly opened his eyes.

"Gin, I told you a long time ago that eyes are the most intuitive mirror to express the soul. Don't open your eyes in front of me, that would be too boring." Aizen lowered her head and chuckled. Bengyu was still dispelling the sword energy in her body. He needed some time.

Aizen believes that Duke will not disturb him during this period, because both sides need to use the other party to verify themselves. There is no victory or defeat between them, and there is only one goal from beginning to end, that is, evolution and transcendence.

"Sir Aizen is so... so scary!" Ichimaru Gin chuckled, scratched his head awkwardly, helped Aizen up and patted the dust on his shoulder, unconsciously reached out and touched Mianhua Mizuki.

Aizen smiled contemptuously, and he saw Gin Ichimaru's little moves, and he didn't stop him with the mentality of watching the show. Duke's attack just now was very cruel, and it would take some time for Bengyu to give birth to him to evolve. Now I'll pass the time as a show.

Swish!

The poisonous snake's letter was spit out!

The fastest Zanpakura, the world's corpse soul, was hidden in the sleeve by Ichimaru Gin, and easily penetrated Aizen's chest. The blade was retracted, and a gap was left on the magic kill gun.

"Gin, is that just that?" Aizen was a little dissatisfied with Jokkai.

"For Lord Aizen, this level of attack is really nothing. I am afraid that the real ability of the God Killing Gun Bankai will not hurt you at all..." Ichimaru Gin slowly opened his eyes. Although he was smiling, there was an indelible cold in his light blue pupils.

"Oh, the real ability of the God Killing Gun?" Aizen raised a little interest.

Ichimaru Gin pointed the gap in the blade and raised his hand to Aizen: "The Bankai of the God Killing Gun has its real ability to turn part of the blade into dust at the moment of expansion and contraction, and leave it in the enemy's body after hitting the enemy, and the blade contains the poison of dissolved cells!"

With Ichimaru Gin's explanation, Aizen suddenly found that her limbs could not move, and half of her body began to dissolve, so she could only watch the other party take off the Bengyu on her chest.

"Captain Aizen, I can't kill you, but as long as you hand over Bongyu to Vice Captain Duke, you can't take it back!"

"Can't take it back!? Hahaha————" Aizen seemed to hear some joke, suddenly withdrew her shocked expression, her dissolved body returned to her original form, and gently raised her hand to retract the Bengyu.

Ichimaru Gin flew back. Although he knew that he could only stop Aizen for the time being when he dissolved the poison, he didn't expect that the time was so short.

"Gin, you are wrong. Vice Captain Duke can't take Bengyu away, and he doesn't even have the idea of ​​robbing Bengyu." Aizen held her forehead upset and said mercifully: "Forget it... How can you guys like me understand me and his pursuit?"

"..." Ichimaru Gin was speechless.

"Gin, when I first saw you, I knew you had another purpose to approach me. However, I still kept you by my side. Except for your Bankai's true ability, everything you did, including snatching Bengyu, was within my expectations." Aizen was reluctant to say more, and stretched out his hand and Bengyu, who was tightly holding in his palm, suddenly responded. The scorching Bengyu heated to a boil, melting and piercing Ichimaru Yin's palm, and flew back to Aizen's chest again.

"Yin, I'm a little disappointed with you. It's not your betrayal, but you didn't bring me unexpected joy." An inexplicable aura brewed in Aicong's body, revealing his entire body with an extremely powerful pressure, as if something terrible gradually awakened.

"Bengyu actually..." Ichimaru Gin could not understand the scene in front of him. Bengyu, who was locked by him with the ghost path, was easily out of control.

"Silver, you are just a mortal bound by rules after all."

Aizen's plain words sounded in his ears, and Ichimaru Gin only saw Aizen raise his hand and the Zanpakura in his hand fell gently. He realized that Aizen killed his hand, but he found that no matter how he dodged, the knife would eventually split him in half. Ichimaru Gin dodged with all his strength, just to save his life so that he could convey his apology to Ranju.

bite!

The blade of Mirror Flower Water Moon was blocked by Duke. Ichimaru Gin staggered two steps, gasping for breath, and cold sweat soaked his forehead. The blade of his eyes enlarged made him realize that he had just passed by Death.

"Deputy Captain Duke, as a strong man, you should not give your mercy at will, otherwise even God will fall into an ordinary thing." Aizen took back the mirror flower and Mizuki, looking at Duke who appeared in front of him, his eyes were calm.

He was hit hard again, and he took a big step forward on the road of evolution, and took a new level, giving him extremely huge confidence. Facing Duke face to face, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth proudly, because he felt Duke's spiritual pressure, and it seemed that it was just that.

Insignificant, too weak!

Duke noticed the contempt in Aizen's eyes, and lightly tapped the New Moon a few times, and the spiritual pressure merged with him: "Captain Aizen, can you give me some face and let him go?"

"reason?"

"Captain Ichimaru's sword will help you go further in the road to evolution. What's the reason?"

Aizen glanced at Ichimaru Gin and nodded, "I will go further without him, but since it was Vice Captain Duke who spoke, I, an incompetent subordinate, can hand it over to you."

"That's so thankful!"

"It's okay, because only you are qualified to talk to me on an equal footing." Aizen felt a lot of novelty when she felt the fluctuations of spiritual pressure that swept inside Duke's body.

Duke turned to look at Ichimaru Gin, who was not worthy of mercy. In order to gain Aizen's trust, his hands were covered with the blood of innocent people, and his sins were even more serious than Dongsen.

But who made Duke and his Ma Zi Ranju a friend who could talk about everything?

"Captain Ichimaru, go to the place you should go! There is no qualification to intervene here... By the way, Ranju is not wrong, you are indeed the half worthy of her waiting for her for the rest of her life." Duke put his palm in front of Ichimarugin, and gently pushed him, and quickly sent him to the rear of the battlefield.

I hope Ichimaru Gin's mouth is very straightforward, otherwise, he would have been chopped off by the captain before he could talk to Ranku.
Chapter completed!
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