The battle went on faster than anyone imagined, and the furious Ichibei of the main army had no idle nature at all, and directly liberated the real fight at the beginning of the battle.

It was also at this time and space that Mole finally felt how terrifying this power was, under the overwhelming ink, the old man Yamamoto's residual fire sword was not much stronger than a burning stick, as a person who had neither taken the illusory potion nor received the enhancement of the empty mole, his combat power was suppressed to almost nothing.

The second is that people who have simply been strengthened or have taken phantom potions, ten percent of their strength can probably play three or four percent, but for a strong person of the level of the first soldier of the main department, it is just better than nothing.

From time to time, some people were swallowed by the overwhelming black ink and turned into a void black, and even Kurosaki Isshin and others were not lightly injured.

The only one present with complete strength was Ichigo Kurosaki and Sora.

I saw that at this time, Kurosaki Ichigo was holding a blade that was exactly the same as the one he used to slash the moon when he had just stepped into the world of death.

It's just that the spiritual pressure emanating from the knife is reminding everyone all the time that this is a unique knife that is ingenious and simple to the extreme, but concentrates countless powers.

Really fight and slash the moon.

Even in the dream of Aizen, Kurosaki Ichigo subconsciously took out this knife and cut Yuhabach in two.

It can be said that if it weren't for the fact that Aizen's dream realm included that great god, there might be no one in the Three Realms who could defeat him at all.

And Youharbach, who was killed in the dream, also recognized his death because of the dream that there was no distinction between reality and fiction, so he also completely died out in this reality.

Since the beginning of the creation of the Ling Court, the slashing knife has been divided into two categories, one is created by the two Wu Wang Yue, the pseudo slashing knife, usually incarnated as a shallow fight, and the strongest state is the posture of the swastika.

There are many constraints among them, and they often do not perfectly match the soul of the user, and even products such as the Sparrow Thunder Whip of the broken bee appear.

There is another category, that is, a weapon with a soul, the True Slashing Sword, which is the Moon Slashing that Kurosaki Ichigo has been using, and its strength goes without saying, so much so that in the original work, Team Zero had to find a reason to recreate a pair of useless Moon Slashing Twin Swords for him.

However, the empty mole is the third situation above this, his soul from outside the world has undergone some kind of change that no one understands about the sword forged by the two kings of the house, and it has become a sword that takes away the power of "beyond this world", which is also the source of the power of strength, and it will not be suppressed by the real fight in this world.

If Kurosaki Ichigo's real fight against the moon is a great ingenuity that all things are one, but the swastika at this time is like a nouveau riche showing the pleasure of killing people with numbers.

Yes, he still uses swastika instead of real fighting.

It's just that at this moment, with a wave of his hand, thousands of slashing swords bombarded away, and in a moment, lightning flashed, thunder, flames rose, and frost condensed, which could be said to have concentrated all the power in this world.

"Dye me black!"

A white pen and a writing pen in the hands of a soldier in the main department of the army walked the dragon and snake, and the monstrous black ink attacked the two of them, and he did not turn around to kill the tomb even if he ignored the power of suppression, it was terrifying, and ordinary people only had a little bit of contamination and the end of flesh and blood and bones.

Fortunately, before coming here, Urahara Kisuke changed everyone's death overlord outfit to pure white with Guanyin's red Ji change, otherwise he would be subject to the other party's power to control all black at this time.

"Crescent Moon Sky Chong!" Kurosaki Ichigo slashed the moon in his hand, and with a knife of light moonlight, he slashed towards the great monk with terrifying spiritual power.

"In this world, there is no moon for a long time!" The first guard of the main department of the army laughed wildly, and the white pen in his hand wrote a month word in the void, and then the pen turned to smash the word moon to pieces.

With this gesture, the crescent moon that reached the body turned into nothingness silently, without even a trace of waves.

"Drink!" Seeing that his strongest strength was sealed, Kurosaki Ichigo simply stopped making a move, and rushed up directly with the slashing moon and fought with the main department of the army.

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless!" A soldier from the main department of the soldier laughed wildly and slashed with his pen, but the next moment he found that he had slashed into the air, but the blade of the moon slashing was slashed on his back from behind.

"What?!"

"Swastika, great rebellion against the Buddha. Hirako Mako stood upside down in the sky with a strange smile, but the slashing knife in his hand turned into a back-edged sword.

"In front of this sword, all your senses will be confused, and you can't even blink an eye, admit defeat, monk. Hirako Mako walked in front of the other party in an instant, and the back-bladed knife in her hand had already covered the neck of a soldier in the main department.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The first guard of the main department of the soldier let out a weird laugh and stared at Mako Hirako.

"Stinky Pingzi!

The voice of the Hiichi suddenly sounded behind him, and then a fierce side kick hit Hirako Mako in the abdomen, and when he turned around, all he saw was Saruki Hichichi, who had been swallowed by the ink.

"!!! in the daymarket" Hirako Mako hissed and howled, but he didn't have time to look back at this time to save the other party.

"You want to live...... Mako ......" Hiichi was stunned for a moment, and then the face that had always been full of anger showed a smile, and said to Hirako Mako flatly.

Brush!

Suddenly, a figure rushed over, slashed the ink-soaked part of Hichiri's chest, and then retreated to the edge of the battlefield with Hichiri.

Almost at the same time, another figure rushed to this side, completing the emergency treatment in an instant.

"Don't ignore the old guys. Kurosaki stared at the main department of the soldier with an unhappy expression.

"Tsk, that's a nuisance. After completing the healing, Ishida Ryuxian raised the spirit bow in his hand and shot countless light arrows at the head of the soldier headquarters.

"Cross guillotine!" Yincheng roared, and also spread his strongest strength and rushed forward, accompanied by his attack, almost everyone took out their hole cards and bombarded the main soldier of the guard.

"Hey, hey, hey...... I'm going to die, don't be in such a hurry. With a stroke of the white pen, the monstrous waves of ink were already fighting against these countless attacks.

While taking care of the Hiichi in her arms, Hirako Mako also changed her appearance and shouted, "The Kamen Legion obeys the order! Kill this monster with all your might! Avenge the Hichichi!"

"Tsk, stinky Pingzi, I'm not dead. ”

"Ah, I don't care, just wait quietly. ”

Then he put on the mask directly, and the blade in his hand changed again.

"Return to the blade. ”

"The heavens are against the Buddha!"

With the actions of Hirako Mako, the morale on the field reached a new peak again, and countless attacks were almost burning lives at the head of the army.

However, no matter how many people there are, they can't make up for the absolute difference in strength, and I saw that the people on the field were constantly swallowed by the ink, and the lucky ones barely saved their lives, but they were still powerless to fight again.

The bad luck naturally turned directly into a drop of boundless ink.

The old man Yamamoto also stood up with his sword, in the wave of confrontation just now, not only did he not take advantage of the slightest advantage, but even took an arm by the dark ink, at this time he looked extremely tragic with a sword in his hand, but he still did not hesitate to meet it.

As he passed by the Sky Mole, he paused slightly, and said a few words to the Sky Mole as if talking to himself.

Then, ignoring the shocked look of the empty mole, the old man walked to the front of the battlefield with a sword in one hand.

"Ahhh

"No, I'm just paving the way for them. ”

"Remnant Fire Tai Dao ......" Yamamoto raised the Tai Dao in his hand lightly, as if he had done it countless times.

"North ......" For a while, endless spiritual pressure erupted from the aging body, as if returning to his youngest time, and then this huge spiritual pressure transformed by life poured violently into the blade in his hand.

"Ashes of heaven and earth!"

Flying out of the blade was a pure white line, without fire, power, or even a trace of spiritual pressure.

It was only the moment the empty mole saw it that this move was so similar to Wuyue.

It's the final slash that burns all the power and even life of a Grim Reaper.

The slash that changed the color of heaven and earth flashed, but Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, who was standing on the field, turned into a charred and dry corpse.

However, even at this time, the corpse still maintained the appearance of holding the knife and slashing forward, without the slightest deformation or shaking.

The oldest and strongest god of death in the corpse soul realm finally ushered in this fateful ending.

Although he had seen the will to die in the other party's eyes before coming to the Spirit King's Palace, he just didn't expect the other party to be so decisive.

Perhaps it is to atone for the sins of the tiger who has strengthened the Three Realms for thousands of years.

Perhaps for the sake of liberation, seeing that the light was imminent, he could no longer endure the reality of his life in the world and be liberated.

No matter what it is, no one knows now, but no matter what, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni has always been a respectable captain for the Corpse Soul Realm.

"Aha

"He's dead!Who's next!" With a stroke of the white pen, the endless ink had already overflowed the corpse of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku, turning it into a bit of the endless ink.

"You're so annoying......" A voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the maniacal laughter of the first guard of the main department.

"Originally, I didn't think you were a good person in the comics, but now it makes me want to kill you. The empty mole walked up with an unhappy face and stood in front of the first guard of the main department of the soldier and confronted each other.

"Comics, are you stupid?" said Ichibei, a guard of the main department, looking at the empty mole with a terrifying smile.

"Do you know why this knife didn't kill you just now?" asked the sudden empty mole.

However, without waiting for the first guard of the main army to say anything, he continued.

"Because of the suppression of the real fight, what are you kidding!" the empty mole showed his usual ruffian-like expression, and looked at the first guard of the main department of the army provocatively.

"You have stayed in the Spirit King Palace for so many years without fighting, and you still have the strongest power in the Corpse Soul Realm, I'm afraid you have long forgotten the taste of real sword and real sword fighting, right?"

"The knife just now, you can obviously dodge it but you stand still and don't move, do you dare to really do it like this, the next knife is now a piece of rotten meat, do you believe it or not?"

The more the empty mole spoke, the more energetic he became, almost pointing at the other party's nose and scolding.

"Ah, I know what you're thinking, as long as there are people in the Three Realms who remember your name, you're immortal, right?"

It seemed that he was caught in his heart by the empty mole, and the face of the first guard of the main army suddenly changed.

"So, old man Yamamoto gave me the task of killing you. The empty mole said flatly, as if to state a fact.

"That's enough!" a guard from the main department of the army roared, and with a sharp wave of his white pen, he carried a monstrous wave towards the sky.

"My real fight, even if it's just the moment it opens, it needs to consume its terrible life and soul......" The empty mole said as if he didn't see the huge wave of ink rushing in his face.

"It's a pity that I don't have that huge vitality to support now, even the moment it is turned on, it is enough to drain my own life. ”

"However, thanks to him for the knife just now, it seems to cut you, but in fact, he gave me his thousand-year-old spiritual pressure and the remnants of his life and soul. ”

said, but the empty mole smiled, "Heh, just like the legendary grandfather, I finally have a protagonist treatment." ”

"It's a pity that even this is not enough for me to use a real fight for more than a second, what a pity. ”

The ink closest to him had almost landed on the tip of the empty mole's nose, but he opened his mouth and spat out a few words softly.

"It's a real hit. ”

"Death!"

In an instant, the whole person seemed to disappear in place, and standing there was a vague figure.

Sometimes it looks like a black-robed skeleton holding a sickle, sometimes it looks like a firstborn Hades with a robe in a robe, and sometimes it looks like the Hades who holds the judge's pen and carries the weight of life and death.

There are countless images, but everyone clearly knows that it represents the end of everything in this world, and that is death itself.

In the next moment, the figure's hand had stretched out a finger and pointed it on the top of the head of a soldier in the main department, allowing him to move and shift the black wave and wave the white pen, but nothing could stop it.

"All things will come to death. ”

The figure said.

So the first guard of the main department died in front of his finger, and the arrangement left in the Three Realms, the power that could be infinitely resurrected by just one person calling his name, disappeared under this finger.