"I'd love to kill you, Death!" Hasward slowly drew his saber, his eyes cold without the slightest emotion, and if you looked closely, you could see that the ground was slowly cracking at his feet.

"Ah, this little brother's momentum is not comparable to the one just now," Ichimaru Silver still looked smiling, but his body arched slightly imperceptibly, "I thought you would yell 'I'm going to kill you'." ”

"Really?" Hasward ignored Ichimaru Gin, and instead raised his head to stare at the seeping cold light that flickered on the blade of his sword, "Because Your Majesty wants you to live, I have to let you go." ”

"Ah, really," Ichimaru Gin's fingers moved slightly, and the slashing knife in his hand was also ready to strike, "It's as if my life has been held in your hands." ”

"Isn't it?"

Hasward's voice came strangely from behind Ichimaru's ears, and at the same time, the cold air also invaded Ichimaru's neck, warning him of the distance from death.

"When?!" Ichimaru Gin's eyes couldn't help but widen, he hadn't underestimated Hasward, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of how Hasward, who had been in his sight, suddenly appeared behind him.

"If you're tied," Hasward's voice didn't make any waves, as if he had just done something insignificant, "it's a good choice." ”

"Ah, yes, that seems to be the best choice," Ichimaru Gin, who was worthy of being a prominent figure in the past, immediately replied calmly, "It's just that I always like to choose the worst!" ”

"Shoot him, Sharpshooter!"

The deadly white mang shot out from under the ribs of Ichimaru Gin's slashing knife and extended straight to Hasward's chest, but Ichimaru Gin's outburst had no effect, and Hasward's flying feet were superb, and his attack was already dodged with just a kick from his feet.

Then, the long knife in Hasward's hand turned into a silver light and went straight to Ichimaru Gin's neck, but Ichimaru Gin was not a mediocre hand, and directly turned around and dodged.

"Divine Destroyer!"

Seeing the spiritual pressure under Ichimaru's feet, Hasward decisively raised the Lingzi sword in his hand and pointed at Ichimaru Gin, and in an instant, a large number of Lingzi arrows rained down on Ichimaru Gin.

"It's really troublesome," seeing the rain of arrows flying towards him intensively, Ichimaru Silver did not retreat but advanced, and sighed while drawing his slashing sword, "I can't let you get away." ”

"Gun yarn rain!"

If Hasward's attack rained down, then Ichimaru's attack was like a curtain, without the slightest gap, completely blocking the enemy's attack.

"Melee combat?" Hasward's eyes opened slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "Do you think you can defeat me like this?" ”

"Dance!"

The extended white light was completely invisible, as if a lightning bolt had swept by, but it was flashed by Hasward's twisted waist when he couldn't make a move.

However, in this short moment, Ichimaru Silver had already approached Hasward, and the slashing knife in his hand continued to stab out, and the compelling sword enveloped Hasward's entire upper body in an instant.

But Hasward is not worthy of Ichimaru Silver at all, Lingzi's sword flies, and the silver light shimmers like a shield to block Ichimaru Gin's attack, after all, he is a man of more than a thousand years old, and his martial arts alone are not inferior to anyone.

Seeing that his attack was easily blocked by the enemy, Ichimaru Silver couldn't help frowning, to be honest, he had only seen such a person who could block his stormy attack without borrowing his ability.

"In that case, I'll have to show some real skills." Ichimaru Silver not only did not panic at this time, but became excited, and the knife in his hand danced faster.

"Did you give up the stab and change the way you fight?" Hasward's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself as he watched Ichimaru Silver use his sword like a whip, the blade slashing through the air and making a 'snort' sound.

"It's a bad habit to be distracted in battle." Ichimaru Gin's voice came with a smile, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and the white mangs danced wildly to form a large impenetrable net towards Hasward.

In the face of Ichimaru Gin's aggressive attack, Hasward did not mean to dodge, but swung his sword forward, and the tip of the sword trembled lightly to hit the weak point of the enemy's attack, cracking the enemy's attack, completely showing the momentum that he should have as the second-in-command of the Invisible Empire.

"It's now!" ×2

The two of them shouted at the same time in their hearts, and then Ichimaru Silver took the lead, and the spear in his hand suddenly turned into a thorn, and the slashing knife that was constantly expanding and retracting at a rapid speed approached Hasward, about to stab him to pieces.

"Dancing Blade!"

“Balance！”

At the moment when he was immediately blown into powder, Hasward suddenly shouted, and then a huge scale with the emblem of the Exterminator engraved on the bottom appeared behind him, and then the expansion and contraction speed of the sharpshooter that was invisibly telescopic to the naked eye suddenly slowed down, and was easily flashed by Hasward.

"What?! This is! Even if Ichimaru Silver was usually calm, his eyes couldn't help but widen in surprise at this time, "Damn! ”

It's no wonder that he is not calm enough, it is really under Hasward's ability, what he can rely on to run rampant among the major forces and be able to protect himself is his strength that is enough to stand at the top of the major forces, but at this time, his strength is strangely weakened by Hasward, how can he not be surprised?

"What? Surprised? Hasward sneered, Reiko's saber had pressed against Ichimaru Gin's neck again, "What a pitiful expression." ”

"What a terrible ability, Mr. Exterminator." Ichimaru Gin let out a sigh, regained his composure, and said with a chuckle, while his right hand moved slightly, and the tip of the spear was also aimed at Hasward.

"Don't be presumptuous, Ichimaru Gin." Hasward's voice was as cold as ever, but Ichimaru Silver felt a tightness on his body, and the movement of spiritual pressure also froze, unable to make any reaction.

"Ichimaru Silver has been captured." Hasward stepped forward directly and hit a little on Ichimaru Gin's forehead, and the red lines spread to his body, making Ichimaru Gin's unable to move, and then Ichimaru Gin's brain was dizzy, and he closed his eyes uncontrollably.

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"Is it really okay to just let Ichimaru Silver be arrested?" Aizen looked at the sleeping handsome face of the monitor Maruyin, shook the teacup in his hand slightly, and chuckled, "After all, he used to be my subordinate." ”

"It's still a subordinate who almost killed you." Madara, who was leaning back on the couch, added coldly, "So you're going to save him?" Show your magnanimity? ”

"Ahem," Aizen choked on Madara, and couldn't help coughing twice to cover up, and a few drops of black tea spilled from the cup, then said with a wry smile, "You're still so ruthless, Madara." ”