From the prototype, immortal

However, just when the edge was about to touch Aizen's body, an incredible scene happened - the blade of the sheath was broken like fragile glass under Aizen's spiritual pressure, and the fracture was smooth, as if it was cut by some invisible force.

Nimeiwu Wangyue's face turned pale in an instant. He looked at the broken sword in his hand in disbelief, as if he saw the destruction of his years of hard work and dreams.

He never thought that there was a being in this world that could resist the edge of the sheath. At that moment, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and his body trembled involuntarily.

And Aizen, still maintained that calm and self-assured attitude, his eyes never left Nimeiwu Wangyue, but there was a trace of pity and helplessness in his eyes.

"Nimeiwu Wangyue, your sword is sharp, but it is just an ordinary thing after all. There is a more powerful force in this world that you cannot reach."

As soon as the words fell, the half of the flying blade, as if endowed with some kind of will, drew a strange arc in the air, and finally gently crossed Nimeiwu Wangyue's neck.

Blood gushed out instantly, dyeing his clothes and the surrounding air red.

Nimeiwu Wangyue's body was stiff in place, his eyes full of disbelief and despair. In the end, he fell to the ground powerlessly, and the generation of sword god fell.

This scene shocked all the members of the Zero Squad present.

They were shocked and terrified by Aizen's unimaginable power.

In the quiet and depressing atmosphere, Shutara Senjumaru and Hikifune Kiryu, two strong men who may not have had the opportunity to fight side by side in the past, are now closely connected because of a common enemy.

Their eyes met in the air. There was no need to say more. That determination and tacit understanding were enough to transcend all boundaries of words.

After all, they had been together for so many years, it was hard not to have tacit understanding.

The reason why Hikifune Kiryu had not made a move was because she needed to maintain the huge wooden cage.

That is, "puerperium", using her own body to create tree seeds, allowing the seeds to absorb her own spiritual pressure, so that they can grow rapidly and become a prison-like tree cage to trap the opponent.

The grown tree group can absorb attacks in the form of spirit particles as nutrients, and can also extend branches by themselves, and even accelerate growth after being damaged by attacks. Kiryu described this move as "life fence".

Hikifune Kiryu's ability is to store spiritual power in her body in a similar way to storing fat. Her body is like a huge spiritual power container. On weekdays, she stores excess spiritual power in a special way. This ability allows her to give food extraordinary deliciousness and nourishment when cooking, but every time she cooks, it is a huge consumption of her own spiritual power, and it is also the root cause of her rapid changes in her body shape.

From the seemingly unruly but actually hidden fat woman to the tall, slender, and extraordinary lady image now.

Facing the offensive intentions of Shutara Senjumaru and Hikifune Kiryu, Aizen did nothing. He just finally took the first step to the Soul King's inner palace.

Then, an unprecedented spiritual pressure burst out from his body, like a mountain torrent and a tsunami, sweeping the entire battlefield in an instant.

The huge wooden cage seemed so fragile in front of Aizen's spiritual pressure, as if it was just a paper toy, and was easily shattered.

Wood chips flew, branches and leaves broke, and the once indestructible "life fence" became the most powerless witness at this moment. And Shutara Senjumaru, the strong man who controlled everything with silk threads, was not spared.

Her body was torn into pieces by Aizen's terrifying power, and those silk threads that once danced flexibly could only be scattered in the air at this moment, losing their former vitality and vitality.

Seeing this, Hikifune Kiryu was horrified. She had never seen such a terrifying force.

But she was a strong person who had experienced countless storms. After a brief shock, she quickly adjusted her mentality and prepared to launch a final counterattack.

However, even she seemed so small in front of this force. She only felt an irresistible force rushing into her body, shaking her whole body away, and fell heavily to the ground. A mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, staining her clothes red.

"Don't insist too much. It's hard to control the strength to step over an ant without crushing it."

Aizen's voice sounded again. He walked slowly, calmly and calmly. Every step seemed to step on her heart, making her feel extremely depressed and desperate.

Hyoshubu Ichibei, the mysterious member of the Zero Squad, always sat on the ground with an almost detached posture, as if time was just an insignificant passerby to him.

His eyes occasionally passed through an elusive light, which was a reflection of his deep insight into the essence of all things in the world.

Around him, the aftermath of the battle had not yet subsided, and the air was filled with a bloody and unyielding atmosphere, but all of this could not cause the slightest ripple in his heart.

Aizen was now disintegrating the strong men who came to stop him one by one with an almost ignoring attitude.

Each time, it was an accurate and cold interpretation of power. The four Zero Division fell one after another and finally turned into nothingness.

However, in the eyes of Hyoshubu Ichibei, all this was just a carefully arranged chess game. The placement of each chess piece was an important clue for him to observe the depth of Aizen's ability.

Anyway, as long as the Soul King was fine, the people of Zero Division could be resurrected by calling their names after they died.

So, this was also the tactics of Zero Division.

"Well done, the guy called Aizen."

Ichibei, the commander of the army, stood up slowly. The originally gentle smile turned twisted and ferocious in an instant, as if the disguise was torn away, revealing the violent nature hidden deep inside.

This change is not only a change in expression, but also a true expression of his inner emotions.

"You are indeed very dangerous if you can deal with the four of them so easily."

One of the soldiers in charge of the army said, minding his own business.

"It seems... I can't keep you, so I can only... kill you."

It was as if he had a winning ticket, controlling Aizen's fate, and issued a judgment.

Having said that, Ichibei, the commander of the army, took out a seemingly ordinary but extraordinary weapon from nowhere - it was a huge brush with a dark barrel and a sharp tip, as if it could outline the outline of everything in the world. , even the trajectory of fate.

He waved lightly, and the pen tip drew a bright light in the air, and then two invisible boundaries formed in front of and behind him, like a chasm, dividing the space into two.

"Let's deal with you within this range."

He declared confidently, as if he had foreseen the outcome of the battle.