Followed by everyone from the U Masked Legion, after a "long" journey, they finally arrived at the scene.

"Sorry Urahara, we're late." Mako Hirako said without sincerity standing in the air.

However, in Aizen's eyes, everything in this world is reversed, he seems to have strayed into another dimension.

"Aizen, speaking of it, our Zanpakuto abilities are really similar. You can control the five senses, but I can reverse them." Mako Hirako said leisurely.

"But the matter of fighting bosses and mobs still gives me a headache."

This is a hurdle that Hirako Mako will never be able to overcome. Others always start to fight mobs and kill bosses. Why is it the other way around when it comes to him?

"Don't take it for granted, Pingzi." Aizen's expression is still so calm: "You have to know that inversion and manipulation are two completely different realms."

"Oh, then you should feel the feeling of the world being turned upside down."

After finishing speaking, Hirako Mako swung a knife and slashed at Aizen. Of course, he was the only one who did it, along with the rest of the Masked Legion and the two captains of Seireitei.

The masked legions in different directions released their Zanpakuto one after another, and Byakuya also controlled the already disarmed Senbon Sakura to rush towards Aizen, ready to play a wave of support.

There is no way, Hitsugaya Toshiro's swastika can easily accidentally injure his teammates, so we can only watch the show first.

Mako Hirako slashed at Aizen's neck from left to right with a knife, but in the eyes of the latter, the blow was reversed.

Logically speaking, Hirako Makoto's left side is Aizen's right side, but now he is on the left side. If he didn't know the ability of incisive caressing in advance, he might be directly cold.

It's a pity that Aizen not only knows, but is also very familiar with it.

Seeing the blade slashing from the left, Aizen calmly raised the knife to block to the right, preventing the blow.

"Seeing that there is no Pingzi, this is the gap between you and me. I can easily adapt to your upside-down world, but you have nothing to do with it."

Aizen said quite easily, then reached out and snapped his fingers.

"Just like now!"

Click!

In a trance, Mako Hirako seemed to hear some cracking sound, and then the picture in front of her was torn apart like a mirror.

It turns out that everything just now is just a picture created by Aizen with the mirror.

The real situation was that he plunged the Zanpakuto into Urahara Kisuke's chest, and the latter also had his eyes widened in disbelief, and then fell down.

"Mirror in the mirror! Damn it, when did you use it!"

"Then here comes the question, Hirako Mako, when did you have the illusion that I didn't use the mirror?"

Hearing what Mako Hirako thought of, he looked around and looked at his friends.

Sure enough, both the Masked Legion and the two captains who were still fighting were fighting wits against the air.

But this funny behavior made Hirako Mako feel a chill run from her spine to the back of her head, which is simply too incomprehensible.

As long as they take a look at it, they will become slaves in the mirror, and they have been manipulated by the five senses. What can they use to resist?

During the battle, they didn't even know whether the "Aizen" they were fighting was a teammate, and now this kind of fighting with the air was considered a good situation.

After saying that, Aizen snapped his fingers again, and then paused in the important task of fighting wits and courage with the air. Looking at the empty sky in front of them and the very scattered teammates, they all realized what happened just now.

There was anger in everyone's eyes, but followed by fear.

That's right, it's fear, Aizen's strength has far surpassed them.

Don't say anything else, just talk about the mirror, they are a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered in Lan Ran's eyes.

"Very good, it seems that everyone has realized the gap between us!"

While speaking, the white substance on Lanran's body covered his body again, not only his lower body, but also his head.

From a distance, Aizen at this time looks like a cocoon about to transform into a butterfly.

Of course, if Rukia was here too, she would feel that the other party was more like toothpaste than cocoon.

"I can't perceive it anymore. Is the white substance resisting my perception, or..." Thinking of this, Mako Hirako shook his head, he didn't dare to think about the latter option anymore.

Although it was hopeless, everyone still did not give up and used their strongest moves to attack Lan Ran.

Such as Baidi Sword, Frozen Sky and Hundred Flowers Burial, a lot of ghosts, and Liuchequanxi and so on.

Huh?It seems to have entered a strange thing.

But this is not the point, the point is that Aizen not only suffered 0 damage, but also took this opportunity to evolve from a cocoon to a broken cocoon.

The head reappeared, and the hair became longer, the whites of the eyes were covered in dark purple, and the spiritual pressure increased exponentially.

Feeling the power contained in his body, Aizen put a smile on his handsome face, and then cut Hitsugaya Toshiro in two with a sword.

Fortunately, it was only the right arm and part of the shoulder, so it was not very fatal.

But then there were several flashes of cold light, and a fatal wound appeared on everyone's body.

"How is it possible, in an instant..." Hirako Mako's pupils shrunk to the size of a pinprick, not far away, Toshiro's arm had just been cut off, one can imagine how fast Aizen was just now.

"There are many flaws, it seems that you can only let Bengyu let me evolve to the current form." Lan Ran said with some lack of interest.

This battle with Seireitei can be described as extremely boring, and it is slightly more fun than when he played the good old man in the fifth team.

'I've always been like this, it's just that no one ever really found out. '

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