Jing Ling Ting.

The scorching spiritual pressure brought by Yamamoto's first solution... Finally it slowly faded, like the falling sun.

"It's just some preparation." Aizen smiled undeniably.

"Do you think that the old man can't use the power of flame, so he can't kill you here?"

Yamamoto, who knew that he was being targeted, did not panic... His strength was not achieved by relying solely on the Slashing Sword.

"As you know, this is the Sword... It's called "Sealing the Fire". In the battle just now, the sword used by the person you killed absorbed along with your spiritual pressure. Aizen didn't care about explaining the role of the weapon in his hand.

"I see... Then let the old man crush your bones with his own hands, drain your blood, and destroy your soul. ”

Crash... White Haori flew into the sky along with the upper body of the Death Tyrant, revealing Yamamoto's body covered in mottled scars, and then his body swelled out, transforming from a thin old man to a stout young body.

It's just that the scars are so dense that it's hard to imagine... How many times has this old man experienced a battle between life and death?

"Old man, now is not the time to be hard-mouthed."

Aizen, who appeared in front of Yamamoto in an instant, waved his fist... Bang!

Yamamoto, who also threw his fist, took three steps back, but Aizen, who stayed in place, didn't move a single step... Just step the scorched earth under your feet into a deep depression.

"Admit it, you're old... If you are conceited, if you do not choose to recall the expeditionary force, it will be the biggest failure. ”

"Little ghost, I don't need you to educate the old man how to do things... One bone! ”

Bang!

As the two of them fisted again, the invisible wind dispersed, blowing the surrounding scorched earth into dispersal and scattering.

This time, the fight was evenly matched, but the crimson flame that appeared just now appeared on the right hand of the next punch.

Yamamoto, who frowned slightly, was still upright and finished the fight with Aizen.

Under the reaction force, the bodies of the two catapulted to the rear at the same time... But the flames continued to burn his palms and even his soul like a bone appendage.

"In an instant, the flame ghost battle form!"

Boom, Yamamoto, who opened the fire attribute derivative move, was shrouded in flames... The flames from hell are thus canceled out of each other.

"How long can you hold out?"

The flames of hell wrapped around Aizen's body at the same moment.

"Enough old man to kill you."

Hmmm... Bang!

The strong wind set off by the two people who collided together even shook the bipolar platform.

In the past, Yamamoto may still start to tap... But now I can't take care of that much.

The "evil" who returned from hell in front of him is no longer lost to him in terms of strength.

Bang bang bang ... The two of them punched each other on this spacious bipolar hill, and I punched each other, without any spectators.

It's better to say... Even if there are viewers, they will be oppressed by the spiritual pressure on the two of them to the point of physical and mental collapse.

The aftermath of each collision will cut off a piece of the ground at the highest point... As the number of collisions became more frequent, the highest point of the bipolar mound finally could not withstand the deadly pressure and collapsed with a bang.

In the countless smoke and rubble that rose up, Aizen and Yamamoto still didn't stop fighting each other... The sword that only has the ability to seal cannot be used in battle, and the flowing blade after being sealed is like fire, and Yamamoto does not want to use it in battle, causing the soul of the knife to suffer even more damage.

So the choice of these two people is to fight to the flesh and fight in close quarters... The head, various organs, joint bones, and even the eyes and lower body are not spared.

The battle has reached this point, and it has nothing to do with good and evil, and it has nothing to do with position... There are just the most primitive and bloody wild battles: one side must die before it can be stopped.

The bipolar symbol of the "Sword of Damocles" collapses, but the battle continues... Transferred to the fighting in the streets, in a few breaths all the houses turned into powder.

A building that has the ability to heal itself, but it can't do anything at this time... Because the surrounding Lingzi all turned into power in the collision between the two and hit each other's bodies on each other's bodies.

Bang!

Aizen's fist slammed into the mountain itself, knocking him into the distance: "Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, you have too many things to consider. ”

Aizen, who had stopped for a while, looked into the distance... If they continue to fight at this frequency, the two of them will undoubtedly destroy the Shiba ancestral house in a straight line.

Even if there is no one there to stay with... In other words, when the two of them started fighting, the entire Jingling Court had already withdrawn to the Soul Street.

Because of the expeditionary force's presence, the Jingling Wall was not put down at all... At this point, it's just an empty city.

"Ahem..."

Yamamoto, who got up from the ruins, was extremely embarrassed... The neat beard that was usually groomed was burned by the other party's flames to the end, and even he couldn't maintain his instantaneous flame form.

"The old man should at least leave a home for the young man... Crunch. ”

Yamamoto, who put the three fairy beans in his mouth together, became fierce again... That's why he didn't choose to kill Aizen first.

At this time, he was the only one in the Jingling Court who could stop those black-robed people... If he let the other party disperse, how many people would die in Soul Street? This is something he cannot afford.

"I've recovered from my injuries... Even spiritual pressure? ”

Looking at Yamamoto's renewed surge of spiritual pressure, Aizen couldn't help but be surprised.

"Aizen is right, grit your teeth for the old man."

Swish!

The vanished Yamamoto came to Aizen and smashed his fist in the face again... Bang!

As soon as Aizen, who was blown away by a punch, adjusted his body, Yamamoto's fist arrived again.

Bang bang bang ... After knocking the only 3 fairy beans in one go, Yamamoto, who was in full state, was full of firepower, and the blue dye could only defend desperately.

But Yamamoto didn't relax because of this... The golden edges of the blue dyeing spirit pressed the periphery of the blue-dyed spirit to resist too much impact for him.

"Those are the last of your recoveries... You, who have been sealed with the Sword of Soul, will not be able to kill me. ”

Even if he was hammered by Yamamoto, Aizen still didn't see any panic... He who has seen Yamamoto's swastika understands, how can he give the other party a chance to use that last knife again.

"Really? Do you think the old man..."

Yamamoto, who was halfway through speaking, gave up and continued to attack Aizen, and left the spot in an instant... Boom!

The ensuing Divine Destroyer shrouded along with Aizen.

"Youhabach... You're finally here. ”

In the haze of smoke, Aizen walked out... Even when he was attacked by the other party, he still smiled.

"What an unpleasant man."

Youharbach, who appeared out of nowhere, did not blush at all for his sneak attack.

"Well... Don't be angry, we just take what we need. ”

Aizen looks like he's very familiar with Yuha... It dawned on Yamamoto that their enemy this time was not only the Exterminator, but also Hell.

The leaders of these two sides, I don't know when... and they formed an alliance.

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, Wooharbach... It's time for us to make a break. ”

At this time, Yamamoto's whole body was tense to the tightest... Thinking about why things came to this point: it was impossible for Izumi Qinghe to lose so quickly, and it was only possible that the other party secretly ran over.

With one against two, in the case of the slashing knife being sealed... Even he struggled unusually hard.

"Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni, your opponent is now Yuhabach."

Aizen, who put away the spiritual pressure, turned around and left... Yamamoto wanted to stop him, but Yukhabach drew his sword and blocked it in front of him.

"Old fellow... It's not good for you to ignore people. ”

Youharbach also didn't look at Aizen... Since the other party really sealed Yamamoto's slashing sword, then there is a need for him to fight.

"Youhabach, when did you like to be a dog for others?"

A mockery appeared in Yamamoto's eyes... The direction that Aizen left turned out to be the Great Spirit Book Corridor.

He's going there now... It's just going to be that thing: find and retrieve the Broken Jade.

"Hmph... It's just an exchange. I will take your life. ”

The scolded friend Habach had a gloomy face and rushed straight with ferocity.