"Hey, that's an exaggeration. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Looking at the red knife shadow that had just crossed in front of him, Kisuke Urahara was also startled.

The night of Sifengyuan was trembling all over.

It was an instinctive fear.

Earlier, after they had eliminated the ten blades that stood in their way, they came to the high platform, and at that time, the twentieth blade had already fought, and only a black barrier was left at the top of the building.

Originally, Kisuke Urahara also wanted the friendly army that trapped Aizen to put him in, so that they could besiege Aizen, but he didn't think that the other party would not be able to defend himself at all!

To be precise, the other party doesn't pay attention to himself at all!

I don't know if it's really impossible to contact the outside world, or if it's a fierce battle and can't pay attention, or if it's ······ Don't want to ignore it?

Kisuke Urahara thought about it, and finally gave up communication and decided to go his own way.

While the other side was fighting fiercely, Kisuke Urahara began to analyze the composition of this barrier.

It's just that when he was still in the Corpse Soul Realm a hundred years ago, he couldn't parse this layer of enchantment for many years, and now he can't do it in this short period of time.

As for using swastika to analyze violence, he really didn't dare.

Now that the war in the outside world is still ongoing, what if you accidentally release the indigo dye?

Eventually, after several unsuccessful attempts to analyze it, Kisuke Urahara sighed and prepared to help his side win the battlefield.

Presumably, at such a time, a blow from the back should be the last straw to end this war.

And at this moment, the red knife light flashed.

Seeing the situation below, Kisuke Urahara gave up the attack.

There was no need for him to do it anymore. Mao Zhihualie's slash directly shattered the morale of the face-breaking army - if the remaining remnants of the army can still be called an army.

The fourth [Ten Blades], killed.

Now there is only one of the ten blades left.

In addition to the 10th Blade Stark, there are only a few Broken Face Servants who have lost their will to fight, and those around them who are still dying.

Seeing this, Stark slowed down his swing of the knife. Not only that, but those running wolf souls also slowed down.

He followed Aizen because Aizen was able to bring him companions, and the long-term loneliness made him very afraid of loneliness, and even split into two individuals when he broke his face.

And now, all the companions are dead.

Those subordinates?

The strength is too weak to be his companion.

Only Aizen remains, and Ichimaru Gin.

Aizen and Ichimaru Gin, on the other hand, are his leaders, not companions.

He will be alone again.

It is foreseeable that in the distant future, he will only be able to walk alone in the wilderness, for a long, long, long time.

What's the point of living like that?

Thinking of this, his movements slowed down a little.

Keenly aware of the change in Stark's movements, Jingle Chunshui's eyes lit up, although he didn't know why the other party was in this situation, but wasn't this a good opportunity?

War, but there is no mercy, it will give you time to grieve and feel nostalgic, and a moment of hesitation can divide life and death!

Coming to Stark in an instant, Kyoraku Harusui threw out his captain Haori, which directly blocked Stark's vision.

Of course, it's just a little trick, but sometimes, it's just a little trick that can work very well.

Especially when the other party is absent-minded at the moment.

The moment his vision was blocked, Stark swung a blade made of Rei Zi to slice through Captain Haori.

However, it was also exposed due to excessive movements!

Seizing this moment, Kyoraku Harusui launched an attack directly towards Stark's vital point!

"[Glamor], [Black]!"

Dressed in a pitch-black death tyrant suit, the blade slashed into the black void hole in Stark's chest.

The ghost's abilities are directly maximized, giving Stark the maximum amount of damage.

At the same time, it is also

- Fatal damage!

As he fell from the sky, Stark's remnants of consciousness reflected on the time had passed.

Eventually, he died smiling.

The fall of the Ten Blades made the Broken Side lose the heart to resist.

At the same time, after those Great Voids lost the control of their superiors, they also began to retreat because of instinctive fear.

The rain of meteors and the brilliance of spells in the sky all stopped.

Soon, the sound of the battle died down.

Several broken faces who were still resisting were also killed.

For a moment, only the gasps of the surviving were left in the field.

All this made everyone realize: the war is over.

The winner is the side of the Grim Reaper!

The only thing left is the crusade against Aizen!

But at the same time, everyone glanced at the flower that had just swung the sword.

At this moment, the killing intent on the body of Mao Zhihua Lie not only did not disappear, but intensified!

Just when the killing intent gradually reached its peak, and everyone thought that the flower was about to break out and hurt people, the flower suddenly sat down on the spot and closed his eyes.

At the same time, the surface of the body began to glow red.

It was the same blood-colored light that had been wrapped around her slashing knife and swung it before!

This made Jingle Chunshui a little uneasy. But he couldn't stop U no Hana Ryo.

Even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it.

The flash of sword light in that moment, he thought he couldn't take it.

As for whether you can dodge it with the power of the Slashing Knife. He... I really don't have that confidence.

Seeing that although the red light of Uno Hanari's body was getting stronger and stronger, but he was motionless, Jingle Chunshui finally sighed and began to exercise his duties.

"Treat the wounded quickly, and the combat strength is still intact, and the people who are responsible for managing those who have given up resistance. The others are recovering at full strength and ready to deal with Aizen!"

After giving the order, Kyoraku Harusui came to the side of the barrier that blocked Aizen, and looked at Kisuke Urahara and Yoyichi Shikaedein, who had previously applied for the beheading operation.

Seeing the eyes of Jingle Chunshui who cared for the fool, Kisuke Urahara was also a little embarrassed. Although he thought about it a lot, and also thought about what means Aizen would use to trap the people of his 14th team, he didn't expect his teammates to let him in.

It's embarrassing.

"Now, what to do?"

"I had to wait. ”

Urahara Kisuke looked at the black enchantment faintly and said, "Or she fails, and we touch the enchantment, and we will hug it again." Or she succeeds, and Aizen is killed or arrested. Of course, it would be nice if it was really the latter. ”

Kisuke Urahara sighed.

After such a long period of time without results, it seemed to him that this enchantment was more likely to belong to the control class.

This is also in line with the statement that once hindered a large number of personnel in the Reno-Lingting.

But how long can it be controlled?

Suddenly, Kisuke Urahara's face turned very bad.

Because he thought that this enchantment was an enchantment made by the people who had shrouded the Fourteenth Team for a thousand years!

Waiting for the time to end?

"I don't want to stay in the Void for a thousand years!"

The good news is that Kisuke Urahara's worries are out of the question.

Just now, a doorway opened in an imaginary circle, and a figure walked out of it.

White hair, white clothes.

Named, Shirai Tsuki.

(To be continued.) )