Chapter 450: Three-legged Stand (1)

Jing Ling Ting, the third old market street.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

The slightly dull sound of swords echoing across the already barren scorched earth.

Yamamoto, who wields a sword, and Ha, who wields a sword, every time a sword collides... It will bring up a strong wind, blowing countless dust to cover everything around, as if there are thousands of troops fighting here.

But even so, Yamamoto couldn't stop his combat form from slipping... The black-robed man under Aizen is one game, Aizen himself is the second, and Youhabach is the third.

Although Xiandou can recover his injuries and spiritual pressure, he can't recover his mental exhaustion... He is really old, and even if he fights this kind of high-intensity battle one after another, his state will not decline so quickly.

Bite!

After the blades collided again, the killing intent in Yuhabach's blood-colored pupils skyrocketed, and he actually stretched out his left hand to catch Yamamoto's hands, and the sword slashing knife came with a sword: Static Blood Outfit Launch... Streaked blood vessels were densely packed all over his body.

"I can't help but feel sorry that the sword ghost has aged so much back then." At this time, there was sympathy and embarrassment on Youhabach's face.

"The old man doesn't need you to come," Yamamoto said halfway in response, and his feet began to explode.

"It's late, old fellow!"

Airplanes... The semi-circular shield suddenly spread, and the same lines appeared on it as the Static Blood Suit.

Yamamoto, who was put on a swing by Yuha, still didn't escape from the shroud of the shield... The body stops uncontrollably.

"This is the shell static blood suit... It can turn defense into offense. Having lost the flame that burns everything out, you are so vulnerable! Die... Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni, who has become a mortal - usurp the altar! ”

Yuha, who found the chance to win, released a number of spirit bullets in his palm, forming a huge five-star array of exterminators around Yamamoto!

"Power..."

The opening Yamamoto was covered in violent Reiko fluctuations... His own spiritual pressure began to drain uncontrollably.

It's not the kind of simple seizure of spiritual power... But even his own qualifications were taken away!

"Hahaha... Your power will be used by me, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku! Peace of mind, I'll give it to you..."

A black shadow flashed in front of the eyes of Youha, who was laughing wildly, and he exclaimed in disbelief at a glance: "Impossible! Izumi Kiyoshi and how could you be here!! ”

Qinghe didn't answer Youha's words, and his body rushed directly into the pentagram.

Surprised, Yuha subconsciously distanced his body... When he reacted, his face was even more gloomy: his judgment was wrong!

Quan Qinghe not only did not attack him, but chose to rush in to save people!

"It's unbelievable, stupid fellow... I actually gave up such a great opportunity! ”

Airplanes... The spiritual power on Youha's body skyrocketed again, and the "Holy Singing: Sacred Praise of the Sanctuary" that Lloyd had performed on Qinghe appeared again.

It's just that the wall of light created by Youha himself is even more brilliant and huge... The endless Divine Extinguishing Bolt completely obscured the sky in the next moment, dispelling all darkness!

Qinghe, who appeared from the pentagram star array, carried a sluggish Yamamoto on his back, and then was shrouded in this endless light.

Boom, boom... The killing intent of Youha within the wall of light was extremely fierce at this moment.

In the hustle and bustle of the dust, Qinghe's figure carrying Yamamoto on his back did not stop for a step, and he approached the wall of light step by step... Around his body, the transparent space was like a ripple of water, and in the waves, the incoming Divine Extinguishing Arrow rippled in other directions.

"Is it a combination of the mirror door and the broken sky?" Yamamoto's voice sounded from behind.

"I'm sorry, old man... Came late. ”

Qinghe is a little sad... If he could have come one minute earlier, the old man's strength would not have been taken by Youhabach.

"Bastard boy! This is the old man's own choice, and I don't need you to sympathize with it... Put me down. ”

For Yamamoto's stubbornness, all Kiyowa can do is smile helplessly... Then widen the barrier in front of you a little bit to protect them both.

Looking at the two of them who were still chatting leisurely, Yuha in the light wall finally stopped attacking... The young man in front of him was already standing at the apex of the ghost realm, and no one could compare with him.

The operation of this decapitation operation was already a failure at the moment when Izumi Kiyowa appeared... Yuha, who stopped attacking, looked at Kiyowa with a complicated gaze.

"Wheel warfare is not good." Qinghe was a little annoyed... These two bastards are really brazen and don't have any manners at all.

"Naive... This is war. ”

Yuhabach didn't even have the interest to look at Yamamoto more... From this moment on, the era that belonged to Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni was over.

Now the only one who is qualified to talk to him is the black-haired boy in front of him.

Yuha's approach made Qinghe a little sad, and he looked at Yamamoto... saw the expectation in the other party's eyes, the advice and the loneliness that he tried his best to hide, but couldn't hide it.

Kiyowa read the meaning in Yamamoto's gaze: Next, I'll leave it to you.

Suppressing the emotions that surged into his heart, Qinghe nodded solemnly... Two steps were taken.

In this way, Kiyowa, who was originally a little behind Yamamoto... He stood right in front of Yamamoto.

The rights, responsibilities, life and death of the corpse and soul world... It was just plain and was delivered to Kiyowa by Yamamoto.

And Qinghe straightened his body: "Youhabach, what you have done as a king is too undignified." ”

"Quan Qinghe, I didn't expect you to be such a naΓ―ve person." Youharbach's eyes narrowed... In order to achieve the goal, there is nothing that cannot be discarded.

"What do you say, Aizen Sosuke?" Qinghe changed his words and looked at Aizen who came from the other direction.

After a slow beat, the face of Friend Habach was a little darker... This little ghost's strength is simply unfathomable.

"It's really naΓ―ve in some places... Like just now. ”

After stopping at a certain distance, Aizen, who had "touched the hairspray" and turned into a handsome young man, glanced at Yamamoto.

His meaning is simple... If he had chosen to attack Youhabach instead of saving people just now, he might have gained a great advantage at this moment.

"But it doesn't matter... Importantly, you and I... It's a 1-1 draw. Lan Zhan, who stretched out his finger, pointed to the center of his upper body.

Qinghe understands in seconds... Bangyu once again returned to Aizen's body, but Xiao Hei was not in it, and it really became his belonging.

"It's really flat... Even if you are more clever, even this majesty has to be your thug once. The corners of Qinghe's mouth curled up with mockery.

"Oops... That said, I and His Majesty Youha are just cooperating on an equal footing. Aizen smiled gently at Yuha.

"Two shameless bastards..."

It's too bad for him to go to war now... In particular, he needs to protect Yamamoto, and even needs to take care of the local Jingling Court.

"This lesson was very impressive... Can anyone help me answer my questions? Since he couldn't take the initiative to attack, Qinghe turned to continue the conversation.

"It's been a long time since I've talked like this, so let me answer your questions."

To Qinghe's surprise, Youha actually spoke one step ahead of Aizen and released his "kindness".

Aizen didn't stop him, he stood quietly in place, smiling gently... Live out the image of a "life mentor" watching the "disciples" debate.