"The so-called slashing enchantment, ahem, is the enchantment that Mr. Yamamoto laid down in the Soul Street decades ago, ahem, gathering the power of the entire ghost people, ahem." Ukitake Shishiro seemed to have regained some of his spirits, and explained to Yoichi, who was watching the strange changes in Soul Street with a surprised expression.

"Its function is to activate it when the Silent Spirit Court is threatened, cough cough, it is used to kill the enemy, cough cough, as for the enemy that can be killed theoretically" Ukitake Shishiro's voice was low, "It's at the level of Yamamoto Sensei." ”

"Really?" Yeyi frowned, seeing the black mist rising from the ground spreading out to cover the group of Yuhabach in the distance, he couldn't help asking, after all, she was the head of the Great Ghost Dao at the beginning, and she had a deep understanding of the Ghost Daoists, although she had the participation of Yamamoto Shigekuni, but she couldn't help but have some doubts about what Ukitake Shijuro said.

"Don't worry, ahem," Ukitake Shishiro, who has been a veteran captain for hundreds of years, saw Yaichi's thoughts at a glance, so he said, "This enchantment can't help but involve Yamamoto-sensei, and it also uses Otsuki Indra's new ghost path technology, so theoretically it is no problem to kill enemies of Yamamoto-sensei's level." ”

"But" I've been messing with that guy for a long time, and Yoyi also believes in his own analysis, so he still spoke in disbelief, but was immediately interrupted by a terrifying spiritual pressure.

"Boom,"

The mushroom cloud rose into the sky and bloomed over the place where the Silent Spirit Court was originally located, and although Ye Yi and the others were not close to the center of the explosion, they were also blown away far away under the action of the powerful air current.

"Drink!" Yeyi's body was covered with a layer of white spiritual pressure, and then she bent down and clasped her hands on the ground fiercely, trying to keep herself from being blown away, but under the terrifying shockwave, she didn't last a second before she spat out a mouthful of blood, and then let herself be carried away by the air current.

"Damn! How so?! Although he was in the air, Yayi's brain was still running, "With such a terrifying impact, I'm afraid only me and Ukitake will survive, no, judging from Ukitake's physical condition, if he doesn't think about a way, even he will die under the aftermath of this explosion!" ”

"The flow wave is my shield, and the thunder light is my blade and double fish!" Just when Yaichi was a little anxious, Ukitake Shishiro stepped forward, and after barely straightening his position, he raised his knife and aimed the tip of the long knife in his left hand at the direction of the shockwave.

A trembling burst of powerful spiritual pressure, as if time had stood still for a moment, and then the air in front of Ukitake Shiro distorted, forming a huge vortex centered on Pisces, and the terrifying impact entered Pisces along with the distorted air.

"Hmm," Yichi regained control of his body at this time, and one of them rolled over and fell to the ground on his knees, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth and dripping lightly to the ground.

I didn't have time to care about myself at this time, because the situation of Ukitake Shishiro, who was facing the terrifying impact head-on, didn't look very good, not only was the tiger's mouth in his left hand cracked and blood flowed for a long time, but the five nameplates hanging on the chain between the two knives were also frantically flashing with eye-catching red light.

Then, before Yoichi knew what he could do to help, the long knife in Ukitake Shishiro's right hand spewed out a terrifying impact, and then he coughed up several pools of blood, and the whole person was carried away by the reaction force like a cannonball.

"Ukitake!" Yaichi screamed in surprise, and because the impact force released by Ukitake Shiro canceled out the shock wave generated by the explosion, her figure flashed in mid-air, and she easily caught Ukitake Shiro who had passed out.

"It's terrifying, this kind of power." Aizen stood on a high hill far away from Soul Street and Silent Spirit Garden, and couldn't help but sigh at the terrifying explosion, and next to him was Madara standing proudly.

"That's it," Madara said with some nonchalant concern as he looked at the mushroom cloud that was gradually rising in the distance, "Even the four maple courtyard Yoichi can stop it if he is prepared." ”

"But after all, that Youhabach is a fake," Aizen shook his head and chuckled, "It's amazing to be able to do this, isn't it?" ”

"Perhaps," Madara said lightly, raising his head slightly, before turning and walking down the mountain, "but that's not my goal. ”

"Huh," Aizen pursed his lips, raised his right hand and nodded his forehead helplessly, and said with some helplessness as the two of them walked side by side towards the bottom of the mountain following Madara's footsteps, "It's a pity that Indra and Ah Fei have been recovered, after all, they are not as boring as you." ”

"I'm not interested here, that's why you have this delusion." Madara retorted coldly, and at the same time, the speed of his feet also increased a little.

"Maybe, but I'm having a hard time understanding your interest." Aizen shrugged his shoulders and said as if to show weakness, but his speed was not slow, and he was not dropped by the spot.

Madara didn't speak again, and the atmosphere was dull for a while, only a breeze blew, and the two walked silently.

"Then again, does that 'Slashing Enchantment' really work? Don't need our help? Although it is a fake, it is a fake of Youharbach after all. After a long time, Aizen found a topic to speak.

"No need, that enchantment was arranged by gathering the power of 60,000 ghost people, and Yamamoto Shigekuni also left a back hand in it, don't say that it is fake, even if it is a real friend Habach, if it is not at its peak, it will be hated there." Madara pauses in his footsteps, then explains.

"Sixty thousand ghosts? It's a terrible number, and the number of ghost people announced to the public is only more than 1,000 people. Aizen smacked his tongue, this terrifying number even he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"You also said that it was announced to the public," Madara said with a glance at Aizen who seemed to be very disdainful, "After all, there are only more than 6,000 people in the entire Thirteenth Guardian Team, so we can't let the strength of the Ghost Dao people show too much." ”

"But ten times the number of people in Team Thirteen is also exaggerated," Aizen smiled, without the unfathomable feeling that everything seemed to be under control, "My original estimate was about fifteen thousand. ”

"There were about 100,000 people who could have become ghosts, but after being eliminated, only 60,000 remained, and this was personally selected by Yamamoto Shigekuni and handed over to Indra for secret training, usually they are just normal residents of Wandering Soul Street on the surface."

"It's terrifying, Captain Yamamoto, is it so hidden?" The smile on Aizen's face deepened, and he sighed sincerely.

"It's cunning and cunning, nothing more than that." Madara's expression didn't change, but his voice was a little colder, and he coldly made up his mind about his former mentor.

"Youhabach already knows of our existence," Aizen said as if he didn't want to say anything more about the matter, "will he let us stay here?" ”

"Otherwise, he can't do anything, after all, he only has a hundred minutes to get to the Spirit King's Palace," Madara replied with a sneer, "He doesn't want to waste his time dealing with us." ”

"What about absolutely?" After finally rushing to the foot of the mountain and seeing the Seven Martial Guards in the distance, Lan Ran couldn't help but stretch his waist slightly and smiled, "Don't you care about her?" She's also a potential threat, right? ”

"When I kill Youharbach and take over the power of the Spirit King, she is nothing more than a lamb to the slaughter." Madara said contemptuously, his tone full of pride.

"Really? Let's hope so. Aizen smiled as well, but the look in Madara's eyes was surprisingly meaningful.