Under the crackling sound of Amaterasu's flames, the sound of the wild laughter has long since faded, but it is like a ghost, still floating in everyone's ears, and it has not dispersed for a long time.

"Boom,"

At this time, the 'anti-membrane' that had been maintained for a long time suddenly shattered, turning into a few rays of golden light, and then the piece of ground that had been sucked up fell to the ground fiercely.

However, everyone was a person of extraordinary strength, and they left the place one after another as soon as they stepped on it, and stood still not far from the Ichiban team building, but at this time, the Ichiban team building had already turned into a huge pit several kilometers deep due to the terrifying spiritual pressure and anti-membrane suction when the blue dye was unsealed.

"Madara, what do you think of what you just said?" Aizen said as he looked at the spots that were still with his head down and blood flowing from his eyes.

"Heh, what else can you see?" Madara sneered, and finally raised his head, his eyes returning to his normal state, "If you can really be killed so easily, how can I be so wary of her?" ”

"But?" Naima looked at the handsome man in front of her with some concern and said, "Didn't we make her wary of dealing with her with such fanfare just now?" ”

"It's okay," Madara shook his head, then shook off his blood-stained hand that had been covering his eyes, and let out a sigh, "That guy didn't really believe me all the time. ”

"And it's not like this battle is not without gain," Seeing Aizen open her mouth to say something, Madara spoke first, "At least we wiped out most of her body and strength, even if she is not dead, she is definitely in a state of serious injury, and now we can figure out some of her strength." ”

"Well, it's just" Aizen nodded, and just as he was about to say something more, there was a loud noise in the distance, and the agitation and collision of spiritual pressure made the entire Silent Spirit Court tremble a little.

"Is that Lekoczy?" Madara frowned, looked up in the direction where the spiritual pressure came from, and said coldly, "I shouldn't have allowed him to 'return to the blade' if I knew it, what a troublesome guy." ”

"It's too late to regret it now, but at least the others didn't 'return to the blade', they just intercepted the enemy in a decent way," Indra shrugged, then turned to Ulquiora on the side and said, "You go and calm Lekoc, and by the way, let the others go back first." ”

At this time, Ulquiorla has changed back to the state of ordinary returning to the blade, after all, the consumption of physical strength of the 'second stage returning blade' is a very terrifying number, after hearing Indra's order, he glanced at Madara, and found that Madara had no intention of objecting, and then exerted his strength under his feet, and turned around and left the place in an instant, rushing in the direction of Lekoc.

"I've been fighting in the 'Anti-Membrane' for so long," Aizen said with a smile after Ulquiora left, "Even with your 'Seven Warriors' to intercept you, I'm afraid there are still a lot of Grim Reapers, right?" Why let your men go first? This doesn't match your usual style. ”

"Hmph, my usual style?" Madaran snorted and turned his eyes to look at Aizen, even if he withdrew his writing wheel eyes, his eyes still gave people a strong sense of oppression, "Do you know my style very well?" ”

"Nope." Aizen shrugged his shoulders, but the smile on his face was a little thicker, and he suddenly felt like he was back to when the two of them 'lived together' hundreds of years ago, "This guy is still so awkward." ”

"What's more, even if they're just the 'cornerstone of peace,'" Ban gaze looked at the huge murderous stone wall of the Silent Spirit Court in the distance with a bit of confusion, "It's also a very important 'cornerstone', it can't be wasted in vain in such a place." ”

"That's a good point, Madara." A voice abruptly appeared, and a sharp knife slashed out of Madara's shadow and slashed at the back of his head.

Shadow Ghost!

"Not a bad move," Madara said in a thrilling voice without the slightest wave, "It's a pity that you can't defeat me if you come to the same move every time, Jingle Chunshui." ”

"Madara" came out of Madara's shadow Uncle Jingle Chunshui looked at the familiar face in front of him with complicated eyes, hundreds of years ago, when the two were both disciples of Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, Madara often said this sentence when they were sparring, and at this time, Jingle Chunshui's mind couldn't help but flash the past scene.

"What are you thinking?" At this time, Madara's voice suddenly appeared in Chunshui's ears, making him can't help but be surprised, "You can't be distracted from anything else in battle, isn't this what you taught me?" ”

"What?!" The spiritual pressure at Chunshui's feet rose, and his body flew back, but Madara followed like a shadow, and then a flying leg swept and hit Chunshui's abdomen.

"Hmm," Chunshui spat out a mouthful of blood due to the powerful impact, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and the two knives swung slightly, and two gyro-like whirlwinds hit the nearby spots.

"It's useless," Madara was not afraid of Harusui's close-range attack, his body twisted, and he dodged at an incredible angle, and then his hands trembled slightly, and two short kunai appeared in his hands, "It was useless at the beginning, and it is the same now!" ”

"Damn!" Chunshui was hit by Madara's leg due to a momentary mistake, and it was the limit to barely send out two 'not good solitude', but now he couldn't cope with Madara's step-by-step pressure.

"Uh," the metal glow in Madara's hand flashed, and then the spring water snorted in pain, and a string of blood droplets flew up, refracting a beautiful light in the sunlight.

"Dust is gone, Broken Wind!"

A man's shout rang out as Madara tried to continue the pursuit, and then a large net of flickering threads came towards Madaraku, forcing him to take a step back, giving Jingle Harusui a rare respite.

"Ahh ”

"Huh, thanks to the captain of the six cars, I'm fine," Jingle Chunshui let out a sigh of relief, and turned his head to see a yellow-haired man with a sister's head standing behind him with a slashing knife, while the man with his sister's head was a man with long blond hair, "Thank you for your concern, Captain Pingzi and Captain Fengqiaolou." ”

"Well," Seeing the blood flowing wantonly in Jingle Chunsui's right eye, Hirako Mako frowned, but she didn't say anything, just nodded and answered, then turned her eyes to Madara not far away, and said in a cold voice, "After just beating those exterminators, it was very tricky to face these guys, and just now, the chief captain was also"

"That's right," Kyoraku Harumui said in agreement, but there was a flame in his eyes that could not be concealed after hearing the words of Hirako Mako, "but now we have to make a move, after all, we are"

"The thirteenth team of the court guard!"

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Whew、Finally finished this chapter.,I'm so tired~~~~~ I have to go to make up for the class at half past eight, and I don't open the forest ING~~~~