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The deep sea condensed by the spiritual pressure disappeared, and Kyung Le Chunshui's body did not fall on the cold ground.

"Suzusa~" A gentle voice sounded, and the woman in a gorgeous kimono caught the fallen Harumizu of Kyora. Her clothes and headdresses all had skeleton patterns, her hair was long and curly, and she wore an eye mask on her right eye.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Ah Hua."

Jingle Chunshui showed a smile on his face.

The woman chuckled and said, "Ahua? Someone screamed too intimately. She was obviously a hypocrite who played with it. She always did this. She would only look for me when she used me."

The words are filled with resentment.

"Forgive me, Ah Hua." Kyakara Harumiya smiled bitterly, not daring to contradict him, understanding what kind of personality his Zanpakura had.

Ah Hua glanced at the wound on his body and continued to say in a mean tone: "Look at the kimono you have torn. This is the end of wearing other women's kimono. It's really ugly."

Kyoto Chunshui said helplessly: "You are still so mean."

"I'm very mean, but I'm still the sword in your hand, and that won't change."

Ah Hua sighed lightly, suddenly realized something was wrong, and immediately took Jingle Chunshui away.

Dong.

A naginata was inserted into the ground, tearing the buildings within a radius of one kilometer, and the earth cut a bottomless crack, "Kyora! I will not die in hell!"

Lucaiba Yunzhai roared, but did not attack further. The chains of hell dragged her to the door. She stared fiercely in a certain direction and said harshly, "Wait for me."

"Ah Hua, thank you." Kyōrakusui said thanks, and smiled bitterly, "Oh, it's really not a good thing to be missed by Captain Lucai."

"You're very tired, so you'd better take a break here."

"Yes, Ah Hua's knee pillow treatment is rare."

Kyoto Chunshui said, closing his eyes and choosing to rest.

...

Time falls a little forward a little.

When the cold spiritual pressure filled the spiritual court, the flower of Maozhi was at the window, quietly watching the phosphorus falling outside, and his face was very calm.

When she heard Yan Yuan's voice, she also knew that she was about to meet her former comrades, and what was waiting for her was a big battle.

At this moment, her picturesque face had no smile, she was full of indifference, her black hair fell on her shoulders, and the Zanpakura was inserted between her waist.

In the courtyard, the sunlight that had lost its temperature was swallowed up by the sudden attack of darkness, and a figure rose from it.

The purple ponytails were tied together, and the chains of hell were wrapped around her body, turning into clothes, covering up the key parts of her body, and her left eye was swallowed by the darkness, "Yo."

Without greetings, Hua Lie suddenly jumped out of the second floor window and raised his long hair, just as fierce as a thousand years ago. He drew his sword and swung it out. The murderous aura that was colder than the Jingle Spirit Pressure turned into a sea of ​​blood pressure, exuding blood and madness.

"Haha." Saito Bu Lao Huan laughed and waved his knife to block it. He thought that the spiritual pressure would cause a surging collision with each other, causing the comprehensive rescue center to be broken into pieces.

Unexpectedly, Mao Zhihua Lie's powerful attack was actually a skillful force, and the method of chopping from the top to the bottom was finally changed to the top.

Such an almost impossible move that goes against common sense can only be used by Maozhihuali, who is good at all schools.

Saito's immortality was swept up high by the spirit, and the strong wind kept facing the sky. Her crazy expression felt a little disappointed and she roared: "Ba Qianliu, you have really changed!"

Dong, her feet fell on the roof, the empty house collapsed directly, smoke and dust spread everywhere, and was swept away by a knife, "So care about the lives of those weak people, if you have men and daughters, will your knife become weak?"

The flowers of Mao fell in front of him, with a stern face, a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes, and said, "We once regarded fighting as our own salvation, holding on to that ray of glory."

I think it’s probably not that we are keen on fighting, but that we have nothing to do with fighting aside.

Saito, you are very lonely. In the past, people could use thousands of dollars to buy you and kill someone, but no one was willing to use the Five Rings to try to understand your heart.”

Speaking of this, a hint of apology on Maozhihua Lie's face that would never have been revealed before, and said, "Sorry, we did not save you at that time."

This is what we refer to her and Yamamoto Kenryuzai.

"Shut up! That kind of thing doesn't matter at all!"

Saito roared loudly, completely angry. She didn't need anyone to save her or pity her. Is she lonely?

That kind of thing was understood from the beginning, so she pursued death. After no one could truly understand a person's heart, she could still say what I love you said.

"No matter how beautiful you look, you are the same as me. The pores of your soul are full of dirty and hopeless murder. Do you think you can get redemption by letting go?"

“Things in the past will not change!”

Saito Bu Lao Huan Dao sarcastically, stretched his tongue out of his mouth, raised his zanpakura with his hand, and said, "Banai Strike Blade."

The crazy spiritual pressure suddenly burst out, and her Zanpakura's appearance changed, and it did not become fancy, and its appearance was close to the Huatian Crazy Bone that Kyora Harumizu had begun to dissolve, and it seemed to be a direct attack system.

What is actually true, then I don't know.

Kaori Umatsu has never seen Saito's immortal Bankai, nor has he fought.

The first generation of the Guardian Thirteenth Team was a killer organization, cruel to the outside but also cold to the inside.

The reason why she missed it was the passage of time that changed her mindset and developed a trace of comrade-in-arms for the captains who were once in the dark.

When we changed the memory filter, our true attitude at that time was that everyone was guarding against each other and avoiding being humiliated.

"Bankai, all are gone."

She held the blade in her hand, and bright red blood gushed out from her palms. A wiping of the blade, the hard knife turned into a blood blade and fell between her hands, "Come on."

Gululu, walls, sky, and the gushing blood woven into a space.

Saito stepped on his foot for a while and found that his foot could not sink. The ripples rippled layer by layer on the surface. He laughed and said, "It's interesting. I wanted to see your strength a long time ago, eight thousand liberated!"

As the long river of time moves forward, she is always trapped in the past, kicking her feet and rushing forward, and circles of ripples rippling in the sea of ​​blood.

It was passed to Mao Zhihua Lie's heart, and waved his right hand and threw out the blood blade like a long whip.

Saito Bulao Fudi looked at the attack that was coming close to his face, waved the knife with his right hand, and her twisted blade seemed to be a direct attack system, but it was actually a Zanpakura of the ghost system.

Any object that was cut by her knife would be tangled into a ball.

The blood blade immediately twisted and exploded. Saito Bu Lao Bu Di rushed forward, twisted his waist, and the knife reached Kaori Kaori's chest. Her body hurriedly avoided it, and swung the blood blade toward the pale neck with her backhand.

The black chain suddenly emerged from Saito's immortal body surface.

This move was beyond the expectations of Kaori Mao. She was not panicked. She jumped up and turned over Saito and never died. The blood blade continued to flip her neck.

Saito Bu Lao Fu Ding was forced to shatter the blood blade. Turning around, several blood blades had already waved, and quickly swung a twisted slash to shatter the blood blade, and mocked: "The attack is not good, it's quite awesome to escape."

As he said that, Saito rushed forward in an instant.

Mao Zhihua Lie's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to sweep several blood blades, rolling up blood on the ground.

"Ha!" Saito Bu Lao Fu Shen waved his knife suddenly, and the blade twisted the air into a ball, which then twisted the blood blade, revealing a hole that could make people dig out.

She walked straight through.

"The sixty-one of the bound Tao, the six staffs are slaughtered."

Kaori Mao was already waiting, and a golden light flashed at his fingertips. Six golden light pieces were inserted into Saito's ever-old waist. The spiritual pressure was temporarily trapped, "Do you think this level of ghost path can trap me?"

"The turbid emblem faintly reveals, the rebellious and arrogant talent, the tide, the negation, the paralysis, and the moment, hinders the long sleep.

The crawling Princess of Steel, the mud-made doll that constantly harms itself, combines, rebounds and extends to the ground, and knows your own powerlessness! The Ninety-Dao Breaking the Way·Black Coffin!"

The flower of Mao sang with all his strength, and the spiritual pressure soared to the extreme. The only thing that had not changed between her and the past was probably the unscrupulous way of victory.

The black squares form a rectangle, and countless turbulent flows of gravity turn into blades and apply them to the surface of the body.

"Ah!" Saito Bu Lao Bu Di roared, breaking free from the constraints of the Six Staff Light Cage, but was still one step later. The whole body was torn apart by gravity and violent blood was spewing out.

When the black coffin dispersed, she almost couldn't stand it. Not everyone had the body as fleshy as the left side of the village. She stared at her right eye and said, "Ba Qianliu, you can't kill me, the prison guards in hell will not die."

Maozhi Hualie swung a knife and slashed her head, "At least it will send you back to hell."

"Damn it!" Saito's old and immortal roared, and the chains of hell pulled her back, "Wait for me."

"Sorry, I don't have that interest, I will only wait for my husband and daughter."

Kaori Umatsu lowered his head, lifted the Bankai and looked up, "The sky looked clearer, and the band captain Kyoto ended."

"Auntie~" shouted from afar, Bai Huang stepped here instantly, his face full of excitement, and looked around and said, "Where is the enemy?"

"It's solved." Kaori Kaori replied, looking at her messy clothes, he took care of her and scolded her, "You, at least pay attention to your image, don't stuff the collar in, and lift up the short skirt."

"Hi, hey, we are all in a war period, so don't be so verbally speaking."

Bai Huang muttered, he didn't care about these little things.

Maozhi Hualie smiled and said, "Do you say it again?"

The warm smile revealed a strong pressure, which made Bai Huang change his words quickly and said, "I'll go and help my dad. I'll wait for Yiyong and Meihua to send the deputy captain glasses over here. Remember to treat it."

"You have to respect Vice Captain Ise."

Umano Hanare scolded her and grabbed her, saying, "Don't think about it, Aizen is not the opponent you can deal with."

"Then I'll help Uncle Gengmu." Bai Huang changed the plan.

Mao Zhihua Lie said without letting go, "Do you want to split the Mu and you together?"

"Then I'll go and help Grandpa Chiangli, now it's OK."
To be continued...