infinite death song

Qingli said sorry, but there was no apology in her smile.

"Why did you do this?" Ichigo's face was cloudy.On his completely blurred face, there was also a little wavering.

"What do you mean, Kurosaki Ichigo-kun?"

"Why did you kill your own companion?"

"Companion? It's just an insignificant chess piece. If one is missing, can't we just find another one?"

"Chess pieces?" Ichigo's tone was low.

"That's right. Let's put it this way, all the guys who came with me are regarded as my companions. I didn't intend to count them into this combat power at all. In fact, the so-called combat power is enough for me alone The reason why they came here is to slow down your progress a little bit, but I think I not only overestimated the thirteenth Goutei team, but also overestimated the fighting power of these companions. Of course, the defeated waste must be cleaned up in time .”

Clearly answered Ichigo's question, this answer undoubtedly made Ichigo feel angry.

Cold blooded?

Yes, cold blooded.

As a result, Ichigo had some changes in his views on Qingli just now, and became hesitant.

Does this ruthless woman really have the so-called 'love' in her heart?

A person who can even ruthlessly abandon his subordinates doesn't even bother to make up a reason, which makes Ichigo wonder how to evaluate Qingli's personality.

"Don't think too much. At this time, you just need to despair. Ichigo Kurosaki, I'm tired of playing. After defeating you, it's time to go to Soul Soul Realm."

Ichigo's face changed, and Qingli disappeared from the front, turned around and hurriedly swung the Zanpakuto in his hand, but what he cut was an illusory afterimage.

And the place he was facing turned into his back, from where a slender Zanpakutō slashed on his back, even if it was like a completely blurred steel skin, scarlet blood flowers bloomed, sprinkled to the earth.

Ichigo's eyes were full of shock, he forced himself to calm down and think about how to deal with the enemy.

But Qingli no longer gave him a chance to react, because Kurosaki Ichigo could no longer make Bengyu evolve, so his value would no longer exist.

People who have no value for use can just be swept away as garbage.

"To tell you the truth, you are really amazing to have practiced the second-generation Kenpachi's swordsmanship to this point in only a few months. But you, a god of death who is not a pure swordsman, cannot comprehend the essence of the second-generation Kenpachi's true swordsmanship. Yes. Another thing to say, your biggest mistake is to learn the basic sword skills of the second generation of Kenpachi, and still use it to fight me. Over the years, I have been fighting with the second generation of Kenpachi many times."

In Ichigo's increasingly shocked eyes, Qingli slowly spit out the surprising truth.

If Ichigo remembers correctly, Hirako should have said that the second Kenpachi herself left Soul Soul World 250 years ago because of something, and now she is missing, and no one can find her.

What did Qingli say, that he has been fighting the second generation Kenpachi all these years?

The amount of information in the words is too large, causing Ichigo's slow thinking to be unable to keep up.

Ichigo retreated quickly, and gathered a blood-red sphere at the corners of his eyes. The outer layer was covered with dark matter, ready to release it at Qingli.

The power of the false flash in the fully blurred state is even more terrifying.

Qing Liyun smiled lightly, raised her hand and stepped forward, before Ichigo had time to react, she reached in front of him in the blink of an eye, and reached out to hold the dark red Void Flash in her hand.

Qingli held Xu Shan's five fingers and slowly bent them forcefully, ignoring the blood flowing from the white palm. The dark red Xu Shan became smaller and smaller, and then turned into a torrent of dark red spiritual pressure and rushed out. This move made Ichigo very scared.

"The power of the false flash is not bad, but it's a little less stressful for me. There is no way to make Beng Yu further improve. It's good to come here, let's fall down."

Qingli pointed out a finger, and the ghostly technique unfolded.

"The Ninety of the Broken Dao: Black Coffin!"

Different from the previous black coffin, the black coffin displayed this time borrowed most of the spiritual pressure from Qingli's body, and aggregated into a giant black coffin like a towering building, enclosing Ichigo's body into the unknown darkness.

The moment the black coffin disappeared, Ichigo's wounds all over his body looked very serious. His whole body spurted blood and fell to the ground. The mask on his face was also completely destroyed in the black coffin, revealing his original face, but his hair Because the power of virtualization has not completely dissipated, the long-haired posture is still retained.

Qingli's figure flashed and landed in front of Ichigo. Ichigo raised his head vigorously, his eyes filled with strong unwillingness and resentment for his own powerlessness.

"Captain Aizen."

Ichimaru's figure fell down, standing respectfully beside Qingli.

"What's the matter, Silver?"

"It was really scary just now. Someone like Captain Tosen just gave up." Ichimaru said with a smile.

"It's just a worthless pawn."

"Me too?"

"You really have a lot of questions, Silver?"

"At least I need to know, what is my value in Captain Aizen's heart?"

"What if I refuse to answer, Silver? What are you going to do?"

Qingli turned around, looked at the man with a foxy smile in front of her with a smile, and asked a question back with great interest.

Ichimaru smiled and said nothing.

Just when the atmosphere was at its coldest, a figure flashed past quickly, and then quickly disappeared in front of Qingli and Ichimaru, including Ichigo.

And from the beginning to the end, Qingli didn't look there, but her mirror was covered with a person's blood.

Ichimaru looked at Kyoka Suigetsu, who was not stained with Ichigo's blood, and sighed slightly: "It's really scary, Captain Aizen, I didn't even see how you used the knife."

"I learned this from the second-generation Kenpachi. Anyone can learn it as long as they polish the basics of chopping."

"Aren't you going to chase?"

"It's just a clown. Without Urahara Kisuke, there is no opponent worthy of my shot here. Silver, immediately open the world-transmitting gate, go to the soul world to sacrifice the real Karakura-cho, and then directly attack the Soul King Palace."

"So fast?"

"immediately."

Qingli's icy command was already impatient and murderous.

Ichimaru's body was slightly stiff, and it became increasingly difficult to see clearly what Qingli was thinking, no, he might not have understood what Qingli was thinking from the very beginning.

"Yes, Captain Aizen."

Ichimaru pulled out the Zanpakutō without changing his expression, and stabbed into the void in front of him. After a while, a look of surprise and doubt appeared on Ichimaru's face.

Qingli also frowned, didn't the world-transmitting gate open?

"What's going on, Captain Aizan?"

"..."

Qingli raised her hand and released the black chamber, but the black chamber only lasted for a second, then immediately shrunk, restoring the collapsed space to its full extent.

"Has even the black cavity lost its effect?" The shock on Ichimaru's face can be imagined.

Qingli's blue-purple pupils showed Senhan's indifference: "That guy Urahara Kisuke, even if he intercepted him from the battlefield, he would add trouble to me here. It seems that he underestimated him."

"What should we do now, Captain Aizen? If we destroy the Boundary Transformation Pillar, can we restore the right to use the Boundary Transition Gate and Heiqiang?" Shimaru pointed to the huge white stone pillar far away in all directions.

"This has nothing to do with the Boundary Formation Pillar. It seems that not only the Boundary Formation Pillar is arranged here, but also other unknown spells. And since just now, I feel that something is wrong. The density of spiritual particles here has been at In the ascending stage, the density of spirit particles in the True White Night Palace has already been exceeded."

Qingli looked at the gray sky, her eyes flickered, and her heart was faintly uneasy.

What did Kisuke Urahara, that bastard, and Gotei Thirteen did?

What secret agreement was reached between them?

Qingli can know that in order to deal with her, the Thirteenth Guarding Team must have done intelligence work in advance.

For example, the research on Flowers in the Mirror, so the hypnotic ability of the Flowers in the Mirror was used as a bait to greatly distract the attention of the [-]th Guarding Team, making all the actions he took against the Flowers in the Mirror ineffective.

The use of the Boundary Boundary Pillar was roughly expected, but now it seems that Urahara has made another preparation.

"What do you do to increase the density of spiritual particles?" Ichimaru was puzzled.

"For Quincy, the higher the density of spirit particles, the more power they can borrow. But Reaper is not Quincy. For Reaper, the high-density spiritual space is only used to stabilize the space, allowing the captain-level The Grim Reaper can also use the Swastika without any scruples, and it won't destroy the high-density spiritual space here."

"But if it's for the sake of 卍解, the density of spirit particles shouldn't be increased to this level."

Because of the previous captain-level battles, the density of spirit particles here is more than enough to handle, so doing this is just unnecessary.

"You're wrong, Silver."

Qingli flicked away the blood from Jinghua Shuiyuedao's body, her eyes slanted slightly to the back, and someone who was 'beaten' by her before came.

Seeing the person coming, Ichimaru opened his eyes suddenly, and instinctively took a step back.

"Among the Thirteenth Guarding Team, there is only one captain who is an exception. His Swastika cannot be used easily, because it is enough to destroy the entire Soul Soul World. Am I right, Your Excellency the Chief? It turns out Is this what you planned from the beginning?"

The person who came was Captain Yamamoto who was 'resurrected from the dead'.

There were bloodstains on the chest from Qingli's cut with the blade, but this did not affect Captain Yamamoto's ferocity and power in the slightest.

Or, the previous failure was also intentional, and what he waited for was the density of pseudo-Karazacho's spirit particles to be high enough to withstand his swastika, and then decide the winner in one go.

The purpose of Qingli delaying time is to further awaken Bengyu.

And all the previous actions of the thirteenth team of the guarding court were all bait, and they were used to delay time and wait for the time to ripen.

The time has come.

Qingli sighed with a headache, while she was plotting against the thirteenth team of the guarding court, she was also being plotted against by the opponent.

Immediately, the sigh on Qingli's face disappeared, revealing a relieved smile.

"Forget it, I was too careless to underestimate your determination. As the captain said, I have calculated interests and rationality, but I can't calculate people's complicated hearts. I underestimated your insistence on the three words 'Dead Soul World' Already. Your Excellency, Chief Commander."

Captain Yamamoto walked slowly, with a flying beard and no flames on his body, but it gave the impression of a scorching sun. The flames were wiped off the Zanpakutō in his hand, and the air around him became curved. It is a distorted picture produced by high temperature.

You can't see the raging flames, but there is only deathly silence.

But the high temperature that makes people's skin dry and cracked is constantly sublimating, making people feel as if magma flows into their throats to depress the pain.

"Swallow solution, residual fire sword!"

The gloomy cloud in the sky and the icy space created by 'Hinglunwan' were dispelled all of a sudden.

The entire Pseudo-Kaza Town was plunged into an extremely dazzling halo, forming an extremely terrifying steamer hell.

(PS: The Battle of Karakura Town is about to end in about three to four chapters...)

Chapter 120 Three Battle of Karakura Town (Eighteen)

"Huh... Has Old Man Shan come this far?"

Dispel the icy field created by the 'Hiroken Maru', and let the temperature in the pseudo-Kaza Town rise to a very terrifying value. Obviously, this space is no longer suitable for ordinary people to survive, even as a captain-level existence. I can feel the dullness of the heart being held tightly by the palm of the hand.

Jingle and Ukitake looked at each other, with helpless regret flashing in their eyes.

Even using the new technology of the Technology Development Bureau, at the beginning of the battle, the density of spirit particles here was continuously increased, and even created a space with a density of spirit particles far beyond the spirit world, at the cost of maintaining the pseudo empty seat The existence of spiritual power is an unimaginable difficulty.

But even so, they can't guarantee that the firmness of this high-density spiritual subspace can last for how long the Swastika Remnant Sword will be destroyed. This is a data that cannot be accurately calculated.

Because Captain Yamamoto has not used the Swastika for thousands of years, his power has always been a legend. In the past thousand years, he has only moved his hands a few times. The swastika that only exists in legends.

Even Kyoraku and Ukitake, who are the personal disciples of Commander Yamamoto, dare not guarantee how long this pseudo-Korakuzacho can be maintained under the destruction of the Swastika Remnantachi. None of the personnel participating in the battle here is mediocre. Even in the field of the remaining fire and swords, they are not powerless to resist. At most, their abilities have declined in various aspects, but for the captain level, they can still move freely.

The need to use the Swastika proves that Captain Yamamoto has clearly told them that they no longer need to intervene in this battle, and the mission of the [-]th Guarding Team, the Masked Legion, or other assisters has been completed.

"Teacher Yuan Liuzhai..."

Fuzhu looked nervously into the distance, where the space was bent by the high temperature, the picture inside was already blurred, and even their spiritual pressure was also blocked by the high temperature, unable to cross the battlefield over there.

"Hey, Stark, the Reiatsu over there doesn't look good. Is that something Reaper can do?"

"I originally thought that only those in the True White Night Palace could have such a strong spiritual pressure. I didn't expect that there were such strong people in the Thirteenth Guarding Team."

Stark narrowed his eyes and answered Lilinette's question softly.

Lilinette, transformed into two guns and held by Stark in her hands, remained silent. Facing the chilling high-temperature Reiatsu, she felt extremely heavy just by feeling the heat wave coming towards her face.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed from behind, attacking Stark while taking advantage of his unpreparedness.

Stark made a cut, and avoided with the ring, and saw Jing Le who was attacking behind him, and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Captain, didn't you say not to violate your style of identity? Take advantage of others' surprise You are too despicable for sneak attack."

"This is war, Mr. Bad Face, there is no such thing as despicable or despicable. And speaking of it, it is my style to have no style. You should understand this."

Jingle smiled indifferently, whether it is despicable or upright, it is just a means to win the battle, of course you have to choose the fighting method that is beneficial to yourself and not beneficial to the enemy.

"makes sense."

Stark stepped back with two guns in hand, and fired a pale blue flash at Jingle.

But it was absorbed by Ukitake and returned the attack, and then Yakinaru Lisa jumped down from the top and swung down with the spear in her hand.

Stark backed away as he defended, occasionally shooting back at them with false flashes.

But facing the oppression of five people at the same time, no matter how you say it, it is too difficult.