infinite death song

Under the erosion of the hot hell, the entire foggy space is disintegrating and melting.

Without this foggy space, Sakuya would not be able to trap Urahara and the others.

The ability to change everything in the sky on such a large scale, this destructive power even exceeds the master she wants to be loyal to - Remilia Scarlet.

"Miss Sakuya?" Hong Meiling broke away from the battle with Yeyi, jumped to Sakuya's side, and turned her head slightly.

"It is indeed an astonishing power, and you have a very remarkable strongman over there."

Sakuya commented on the hot pseudo-Kaza Town with admiration. The time and space at the corners have begun to distort and tear, showing irregular shapes, causing the entire space to rapidly disintegrate.

Hearing what Sakuya said, the seriousness on Urahara's face still persisted.

too early.

Captain Yamamoto's swastika release time was not in line with the original plan. It was released half an hour earlier, and the high-density spiritual particles collected in the pseudo-Kaza town had not yet reached saturation. If this continues, it may really cause heavy losses.

Now, Urahara only hoped that Commander Yamamoto could use the power of the swastika to end the battle, otherwise, if time passed, the world would be torn apart under the swastika.

"Do you want to escape?"

Ishida Uryu picked up the spirit bow and pointed it at Sakuya and Hong Meiling to release it.

Chadu was also accumulating huge spiritual pressure on his arm, ready to release the spiritual pressure cannon.

At the next moment, without anyone noticing, the figures of Sakuya and Hong Meiling disappeared from the spot.

"Tch, is that annoying time stop ability again?"

Uryu frowned, the battle with Sakuya was undoubtedly extremely aggrieved, without the ability to restrain each other, it was difficult to use means to target without revealing flaws.

On this point, even Urahara couldn't bridge the gap.

Time-space moves are too rare and uncommon, and Urahara has never fought a strong man who uses time-space ability before, so the first battle will inevitably feel a bit unfamiliar.

"Let's go, too much time wasted here, I hope there will be no problems with the captain."

Putting this sentence aside, Urahara sheathed the Zanpakuto, turned around and rushed to the only area in Fukuza Town that was still under intense fighting.

Behind him, Ye Yi and the others followed closely behind.

"Mr. Urahara, has Aizen really merged with Bengyu?" Halfway on the way, Uryu couldn't help but ask.

"Not yet, and besides, she can't really fuse with Beng Yu."

At this moment, Urahara pressed the fisherman's hat on his head, and told the truth that shocked the other three.

"What does this mean, Kisuke? Did you do something to your collapsed jade?"

Ye Yi hurriedly asked, eager to know the answer.

"No, I didn't do anything to the collapsed jade, but I can vaguely sense that Aizen hasn't noticed the problem, and it's still too late. We still have a chance of winning this war. Aizen is too eager for utilitarianism , if she is more cautious, maybe we have failed."

Suddenly, Urahara stopped, a thought flashed through his mind, and this unknown thought made him unable to calm down.

"Hisuke?"

"Mr. Urahara?"

The three looked at Urahara suspiciously, not knowing why he stopped.

"Sorry, I won't go to the other side of the battlefield. That side is left to you. If the commander-in-chief fails, take the [-]th Guarding Team and the Masked Legion and leave. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. Let Zero Fan team to deal with blue dye."

Urahara knows that once Captain Yamamoto is really defeated, it means that Qingli won the battle here in the pseudo-Karaza Town, and it is the kind that cannot be changed. He can only rely on the members of the Zero Division to stop Aizen's plan.

After all, Qingli's ultimate goal is already directed at Lingwang, as long as he reaches Lingwang's palace, Team Zero will definitely come to stop him.

But before that, there are still [-] souls in the land of Yilingli in Karakura Town, and it is certain that they cannot continue to provide protection.

"what?"

Yoruichi was surprised that Urahara would say such irresponsible words.

"Please, I have one more important thing to prove, which is more important than dealing with Aizen."

After saying this, Urahara returned the same way and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What is Kisuke doing? Is there anything more important than dealing with Aizen?"

Ye Yi was dissatisfied with Urahara's unauthorized action, and he didn't even leave a decent reason. I don't know how anxious things are here?

"However, is it alright for Mr. Urahara to be alone?" Cha Du became worried.

The battlefield is so chaotic, it is indeed not at ease for a person to act rashly.

"Leave him alone. Since Kisuke did this, there must be some important reason. We used to just get in the way."

At this moment, Ye Yi could only believe that there would be no accidents in Urahara, and led Uryu and Chadu to the battlefield.

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"It's great, Lord Grimmjow, you survived."

The person seriously injured and fell to the ground was a broken face—Grimmjow Jakajack, and beside him was taking care of one of his subordinates, Sharon Kufang.

After seeing Grimmjow slowly regain consciousness, Xiao Long's voice was full of joy.

"That nasty little guy actually hid such a terrifying power in the first place, it's really careless..."

With a hoarse voice, Grimmjow barely propped up his body with his hands, and what he saw was Hitsugaya who also fell to the ground, basically losing his ability to move.

Beside him, his adjutant Matsumoto Ranju took care of him.

Both Matsumoto and Xiao Long had no intention of continuing to fight. For both of them, the safety of their boss was more important.

"Pomian, how about stopping?" Matsumoto suggested.

"Yes." Xiao Long was also unwilling to provoke unnecessary battles at this time, not to mention that he was also injured.

Matsumoto nodded, and left here with Hitsugaya and Zanpakuto Hirinmaru.

"Lord Grimmjow, you don't have to worry about it. If you had used your full strength from the beginning, that little captain wouldn't be able to turn things around."

"Defeat the enemy when he is at his weakest. Are you humiliating me, Xiao Long? If the challenge is not at his strongest state, the fight is meaningless. But next time I will win... When the time comes, put that little one screwed his head off himself."

Grimmjow didn't win this battle, but he didn't lose because of it. Instead, he and Hitsugaya fell to the ground, both wounded.

He escaped from the "Frozen Flower Burial", but Hitsugaya's body collapsed due to excessive use of spiritual pressure and the injuries accumulated before. The injuries were a little worse than Grimmjow's.

"The three adults, Stark, Lilinette, and Nelliel, have successfully dealt with the enemies on their side. They really deserve to be Valstord." Xiao Long sighed.

"Sooner or later I'll be Varstord too."

Grimmjow clenched his fists tightly. He knew that his strength was too far from Varstord's, that it was not at the same level of strength at all.

"The black cavity seems to be able to be used here because of the old man's swastika. Do you want to leave here now, Lord Grimmjow?"

Xiao Long opened the black cavity beside him, this time he was not suppressed and could not use it, but opened the channel smoothly, directly connecting to the True White Night Palace in the virtual circle.

"Have the bodies of those guys in Irfurt been recovered?"

"Yes. Dessler has already returned to the True White Night Palace with Neutra's body."

"Haha, that guy always likes to provoke people, but in the end he was hacked to death. It's really embarrassing. It's a pity that there is no way to laugh at him in person now."

Grimmjow laughed loudly, and then coughed violently.

"Please don't talk any more, Lord Grimmjow, your body is important."

"Forget it, let's go... Being here will only hinder Master Qingli from fighting... I still need to become stronger..."

Grimmjow struggled to stand up from the ground, and responded weakly, but the look in his eyes was very sharp. The sky blue pupils glanced into the distance, and walked into the dark cavity together with Xiao Long.

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Qingli clearly felt that her lips were cracking, and her blurred body was bathed in hot magma, panting with difficulty, it seemed that as long as she opened her mouth, the entire throat would be rolled into scorching air, draining the moisture in her body.

This feeling became worse as he got closer to the flaming feather robe on Captain Yamamoto's body.

Before the pitch-black reflective Lingzi blade touched Captain Yamamoto's body, it was evaporated by the high temperature of 500 million degrees from his body surface.

Captain Yamamoto jumped up with a single step, and rushed to Qingli who was standing in the sky first, and faced the millions of Lingzi blades head-on.

One word - war!

Never afraid to charge forward, wielding the scorched and blackened slender blade, the temperature is similar to that of the 'Prison Clothes of the Last Days', the blade of destruction that will disappear if it touches it.

The jet-black Reiatsu reflecting the luster of the water rushed forward at a high speed, and also attached to the Zanpakuto Mirror Hana Suigetsu, touching the burnt Zanpakutō.

A large number of Lingzi blades flew down.

As the density of attacks became more and more dense, the speed of the high-temperature vaporized spirit seed blade slowed down, and it began to physically touch that layer of flame feathers, one after another, trying to tear off that layer of absolutely defensive flame feathers without stopping.

Commander Yamamoto ignored the threats from the spiritual blades, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pressed it hard.

Qingli opened her mouth and let out a shrill roar that didn't sound like a human voice, and a huge black ball gathered in front of her mouth, aiming at Captain Yamamoto's face and bombarding it.

A black flash of light split the sky of pseudo-Karazacho, shattering it in half from the middle, extending to the edge that is blurred to the naked eye, healing at a slow speed.

Although the strength of the space here has not been adjusted to the maximum power, it is not a high-density spiritual space that can be destroyed in two or three strokes, otherwise Captain Yamamoto would not choose to use the swastika here to undo the battle.

3 minutes!

The remaining fighting time is only 3 minutes.

If there is still no way to end the battle in Pseudo-Kaza Town within 3 minutes, Captain Yamamoto has already made the decision to withdraw his sword and let himself be defeated.

Otherwise, the entire present world will be sucked dry by the Remnant Fire Sword, leading to the extinction of all human beings, which will affect the Void Circle and the Soul Realm, and cause the Three Realms to collapse.

Captain Yamamoto couldn't afford such a consequence.

laugh!

Millions of spirit seed blades and the false dodge in ambush beforehand, after a long time, finally a spirit seed blade pierced through the flame feathers, pierced Captain Yamamoto's chest, and spurted hot blood.

Qingli stepped forward with the sole of her foot, scarlet rays of light lit up from the deep and dark eye holes, her long black hair danced wildly behind her head, she raised the mirror, and the jet-black sword pressed down from the blade like a thin sheet issue.

Commander Yamamoto's blazing pupils dilated slightly, and he faced the attack head-on, the scorched remaining fire sword trembling with mournful screams.

The big black ball condensed in front of him again, and the jet-black beam of light swept across. Captain Yamamoto raised the remaining fire sword and swung it down, colliding with the black virtual flash.

The distorted flames and dark storm swept everything around.

Even from the sidelines, it is a very dangerous thing.

After splitting the black flash, Captain Yamamoto leaned forward and disappeared from the spot in an instant, the whole land collapsed, creating a terrifying cliff.

Qingli swung her sword to block, but was violently bounced back. The scorched blade pierced through the chest and came out from the other side, spilling a lot of blood.

Putting on the mask, Qingli let out a strange low laugh, holding the scorched blade with his left hand, preventing Commander Yamamoto from pulling out the blade, then swung Kyoka Suigetsu with his right hand, and stabbed Commander Yamamoto in the chest.

Captain Yamamoto's face remained unmoved, and he couldn't even feel pain.

The ground shook, Qingli looked down, hot magma erupted from the ground, tearing the ground, submerged her body into the hot flow of magma, and disappeared without a trace.

Captain Yamamoto took this opportunity to draw out the lingering sword in Qingli's body, stepped back, and held it high.

"The Remnant Fire Taidao Nan Huo Huo Ten Trillion Great Funeral Formation!"

In an instant, the hard bottom layer was burned by high temperature, forming a jet-black swamp, and white high-temperature steam floated on the black swamp.

A charred humanoid skeleton crawled out of the black mud and gathered beside Captain Yamamoto. The number was so huge that it was impossible to count.

The scorched black bone doll is also wrapped in white high-temperature steam, bathed in a black hot torrent, crawling out from the depths of hell.

A soul-shocking roar came from nowhere, and all the scorched skeleton puppets screamed and screamed, raised their sharp weapons high, and charged forward.

Boom!

Boom!

With every step forward of the army of corpses, the earth and sky trembled.

Qingli broke away from the hot magma, part of her white clothes were burned, and her long black hair was also stained with countless fire powder, dancing around her body.

Seeing such a shocking scene, I found that these charred skeleton dolls are strong and weak, and the strength of spiritual pressure varies, but the number is extremely large.

Moreover, a large number of scorched black dolls are still being produced in the black mud, screaming from the depths of hell and returning to the world.

They used to be the dead souls of Captain Yamamoto, but at this moment they all abandoned the past grievances, walked out of the black mud of hell, formed an army of the dead who were not afraid of death, built copper walls and iron walls, and crushed the enemy into mud.

Among them, Captain Yamamoto's figure flickered, not to be outdone, taking the lead in sprinting and fighting.

"Breaking the Way: 99. The five dragons are destroyed!"

The black thunder split open out of thin air.

Dark clouds cloud the sun.