The long purple hair was scattered over his shoulders, different from the yellow complexion of 'Yeyi', even if the figure had not yet been completely formed, the throbbing in Yan San's heart made him react instantly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, the sky-high rage overshadowed his reason, and the surging spiritual pressure that surpassed the captain-level was like a sluice gate that had released the valve, gushing out from his body towards the blue dye.

And the ground was as if it had been surged by a huge wave, and as Yan San moved, it disintegrated and cracked one by one.

And all of this happened almost at the same time, at least in the eyes of Aizen.

From the change in Yan San's face to his fist imprinted on his chest, not to mention how his body reacted, his brain didn't even produce a signal to dodge, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

And when this moment passed, Aizen suddenly felt that his consciousness was a little flustered, and that was because his upper body had been directly turned into ashes under Yan San's unreserved punch.

Without the restraint of the spirit body, the remaining consciousness can no longer remain stable.

However, Yan San turned a deaf ear to everything that was close at hand, and instead stared at the location where the vague figure appeared before.

It wasn't until he saw the figure gradually become illusory that Yan San's tightly clenched heart relaxed, and then he exhaled heavily.

And 'Yeyi' also gradually became blurred at the same time as Aizen died, and completely dissipated after waving his hand at Yan San.

"Awesome! I didn't even have time to react, and it didn't look like you were using your all. ”

An impossible voice sounded behind Yan San again, but he didn't have any surprised looks, he just held back his anger and erupted again, turning sideways to look at his blue dye with an amazed face.

And 'Aizen' was originally hit by Yan San's attack, and only half of his body disappeared without knowing when, as if everything was just an illusion.

Maybe it was because the blue dye in front of him and the 'blue dye' just now were not the same individual, so Yan San's mood calmed down a little, but the tone of his voice was still extremely cold.

“... Originally, I always thought that although I had a hostile relationship with you, it was only because of the difference in position. ”

"But Aizen, when did you become so mean. ”

“... Despicable, huh. ”

didn't argue that he was not the same person as just now, Aizen muttered softly, and shook his head indifferently.

"I didn't expect Yan San to think like this about me. However, for me, whether it is despicable or not, it is just a means to an end, and there is no such thing as superiority or inferiority. ”

“... Unscrupulous..."

Yan San sank his face, his eyes shrouded in shadows and looked at Aizen.

"Is that heavenly position really worth your pursuit? ”

Seemingly a little surprised by Yan San's words, Lan Ran showed a hint of surprise on his face.

“... Listening to your tone, it seems that you also know what the state of the heavenly one is now?"

After asking this question, Aizen didn't wait for Yan San's answer, first withdrew his smile, and then said expressionlessly.

"After I learned to understand and performed the [Genesis] trick for the first time, I understood what kind of existence the Spirit King really was, but because of this, I didn't understand it even more..."

As he spoke, Aizen's eyes sharpened, and his tone suddenly became very disdainful.

"What qualifications does that kind of thing have to be high!And the Grim Reaper has been ruled by that kind of thing for an unknown number of thousands of years!!! It's ugly!"

Covering his forehead, Aizen's eyes were tightly closed, and it took a while for his expression to relax.

"Sorry, gaffe. ”

Rubbing his eyebrows, a smile appeared on Aizen's face again.

"Okay, I'm not going to play those little tricks anymore, after all, it's still quite hard to maintain the mobilization of this swastika movement. ”

Yan San didn't doubt this, after all, this kind of seemingly unbelievable swastika could not consume much.

"Let's go back to the previous topic, which is that I will solve the last constraints. Let me ask you a question first, Yan San, how do you think a thing can be regarded as a real existence?"

Soul.

If it was Yan San before, he would probably answer this way without hesitation, but after seeing Aizen's ability to create something out of nothing, this answer was obviously just a joke.

Seeing that Yan San didn't answer his question, Lan Ran didn't plan to sell Guanzi, so he said directly.

"That is the power of every real thing, and it is also the very root of its existence. I call it the Power of Being. ”

Hearing this, Yan San's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly.

existence, or a word from another world.

The power of being.

Thinking like this, Yan San instantly understood the meaning of indigo dyeing, and at the same time admired Aizen's mind again. This kind of concept that no one had ever come up with, although he had only learned about it because of his own slashing sword, was a very remarkable thing.

Yan San's expression of sudden realization was also a little unexpected for Lan Zhan.

But because of this accident, the smile on his face became even worse.

"It seems that you understand, so I don't need to explain it too much. As you can see, 'I' used the power of 'existence' to create 'Yonichi Shikaedin', so you can't tell the truth from the fake, because that's the real Yoichi Shikaedin. ”

"But because it really exists, this ability has become my limitation. "Existence" cannot appear out of thin air, so "I" spent my own "existence" to create "Simapein Night One", and at the same time, this is why the things created must be limited to being weaker than me, because the "existence" of someone who is stronger than me is bound to be stronger than me. ”

After a slight pause, Aizen said with a slight squint.

"Of course, it is not without exceptions. The means I use to deal with you today Yan San is a 'weakling' created by me, a 'strong man' who crushes you conceptually. ”

"Yes. ”

replied lightly, Yan San hung his arms, his eyes kept rolling and looking around, with a nonchalant expression.

"Don't you see, it's been here since the beginning. ”

A little frown at Lan Zhan's pretending to be mysterious, Yan San got a somewhat unbelievable answer after thinking about it carefully.

"It seems that you have also thought of it, that existence is this world. ”

Although Aizen had already revealed the answer, Yan San was even more confused, not understanding what he meant at all.

Seeing this, Aizen continued to explain.

"As I said earlier, things are made up of a force called being, and even the world is like that. However, with my own "existence", it is impossible to create a world anyway, so I changed the form a little. ”

Using a little bit of "existence" as an introduction, we create this illusory world that does not exist on the material level, but at the same time exists in the real world of a certain thing. ”

After listening to Aizen's babbling explanations, before his brain was almost knotted, Yan San finally understood what Aizen meant, and even drew inferences from him to say some of his hidden words.

"Cognition means that once I think this world does not exist, then this 'Soul Court' will disappear, right? On the other hand, if I think that the world is real, then the world will absorb my own "existence" to make itself more real. ”

After finishing speaking, Yan San's face became a little ugly.

"I understood so quickly. That's right, just like the previous 'Yoichi of Shikaedein', didn't you notice that the "existence" in her body was obtained from you, because you also thought that she was real, and it wasn't until 'Aizen Yusuke' was defeated that you had the idea that she would disappear with her, and she would disappear because of it. ”

Raising his hand, Lan Zhan looked at Yan San and said with smugness in his eyes.

"So I understand, this world is the means I use to deal with Yan San. And don't think that you can leave as long as you think the world is fake, after all, I started with the illusion that the world is real, and now it should be firmly engraved in your body. ”

Hearing this, Yan San was silent for a moment, and then looked at Lan Ran with a somewhat serious expression and said.

"I don't want to admit it, but you seem to be telling the truth. But there's one thing I'm curious about, indigo dyeing. With such ability, even Captain Yamamoto is not your opponent, do you need to play a lot of intrigues? ”

"If I could, of course I would like to use this trick against Captain Yamamoto, but unfortunately, the conditions don't allow it. ”

The bitterness on Lan Zhan's face flashed away, and if it weren't for Yan San's sharp eyes, he might have thought that he had seen it wrong.

But it's just because I saw it that I felt even more incredible, and that blue dye actually showed a bitter expression!

"The size of the world created by [Genesis] is mainly determined by the amount of spiritual pressure I inject, and the starting point requires at least captain-level spiritual pressure. However, at this level of world, as long as a random spiritual pressure impact is concerned, it may be directly broken. ”

"Therefore, in order to deal with Yan San, this 'Ling Ting' that you created was expanded by me by injecting spiritual pressure for a full month. ”

"And in order not to let this world be swallowed up by the outside world, I must also use the ghost path to build a spatial node in the location where this world is established to stabilize this world. Also, in order not to let you notice the anomaly of the space, it can only be set at the entrance of the realm, because the space there fluctuates violently, and under such conditions, even if I want to do something to Captain Yamamoto, I will be powerless. ”

Shaking his head, Aizen said with a slight wave of his hand.

"Forget it, the complaint is here, I didn't want to say so much, for the sake of you being a man I approve, I'll let you disappear clearly in the end. Goodbye, Sifengyuan Yan San. ”

The voice was still echoing in Yan San's ears, but the figure of Aizen had completely disappeared.

"The world and existence, terrible man, it's a pity that you met me. ”

Stepping lightly on the ground, Yan San found that he really had no way to think that this world was false.

Despite this, Yan San didn't think that he would be sucked out of his "existence" and disappear here.

After all, this so-called world is only the size of the Lingting Court, and it is really a bit reluctant to say that it is a world, and Yan San feels that it may be better to describe it in terms of space.

And when it comes to space, I'm sorry, [Void] is the slashing knife of the space system.

Raising the knife in front of him, Yan San prepared to use the swastika to smash this so-called 'Ling Ting'.

"Wait, Yan San. ”

A long-lost voice sounded in Yan San's mind, and Yan San's expression was slightly surprised.

"Void, long time no see. ”

Xuxiao, who has been sleeping in the consciousness space all year round, actually ran out for the first time and took the initiative to contact Yan San.

"It's been a long time... Ah no, I'm here every day looking at you well, I'm tired of watching it for a long time. ”

Xuxiao's lazy voice came out again, but he just didn't say what he was doing.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, what's the matter with you, I don't have much time to talk to you here. ”

Yan San ignored Xuxiao's complaints, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Xuxiao did not continue, and said in a low voice.

"You don't want to break this world like this, that guy is not such a simple guy, who knows what is waiting for you outside after breaking it. ”

Yan San was silent for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice.

“... Of course, I know that guy is not simple, but the world is indeed absorbing the power of the so-called "existence" in me, and more importantly, that guy dares to get my mother out, it is unforgivable!"

“... Then I don't have much to say. ”

"That's what it is! No matter what conspiracy that guy has, just crush the past, and now even if it's an old man from the mountain, I don't think I'll lose to him, let alone the current indigo. ”

"Swastika!"

The power of space that had been transformed into substance tumbled and surged in this false court of spirits, shattering it entirely in the next moment.

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After leaving the Sifeng Courtyard house, Aizen appeared calmly, and under the gaze of many ordinary Grim Reapers, he came to the captain room of the Fifth Clan.

As soon as he opened the door to the captain's room, he immediately moved his gaze to Ichimaru Gin, who was wearing captain Haori on the side.

Without waiting for him to speak, Ichimaru Gin, who was squinting (closed?), asked directly.

"Has it worked? ”

Apparently he knew what Aizen was going to do.

"Of course, after all, Yan San hasn't taken us too seriously, hasn't he, so in order to repay him, it is also necessary to use a world as a funeral. ”

Aizen smiled gently, but what he said didn't match his smile.

"But Captain Aizen, that so-called world is only the size of the Lingting, and it seems to be just a closed space. And as long as anyone in the Corpse Soul Realm has a little knowledge, they know that Yan San's Slashing Sword is space-based, are you sure that your world is strong enough to lock him up?"

Ichimaru Gin's expression was a little puzzled, and he was a little puzzled by the plan for this part of Aizen.

And Aizen's next answer made Ichimaru Silver a little unexpected.

"Ah, of course I know that his slashing knife is space-based, and the world I created was easy for Yan San, who had spatial ability, to break it. ”

"In that case, are you still doing this, aren't you afraid that he will come to you for trouble after he breaks that world?"

"Break? no, no, no, I'm just going to let him break that world, but after that, I'm not sure if he'll be able to come back, and even if he does, my plan will already be done. ”

Aizen curled the corners of her mouth very proudly, and turned her head sideways to look in the direction of Sifengyuan's house.

'Good luck, Sifengyuan Yansan. ’

(To be continued.) ）