Chapter XVIII Escalation of the conflict

The Blood Blade, as the name suggests, is a slashing knife formed because of the power of the bloodline obtained by Mo Wen in various worlds, so this slashing knife cannot be used to directly kill the enemy in the state of the first solution, its function is to strengthen Mo Wen's own body, spiritual pressure, and give Mo Wen some characteristics of the source creatures containing the bloodline in his body.

In Ichimaru Gin's somewhat surprised gaze, the moment the blood blade was inserted into Mo Wen's body, it automatically dissolved into a mass of liquid, and then drilled into Mo Wen's chest and disappeared without a trace. After a while, Mo Wen's entire body began to change violently, the height of the original one meter and early eights increased rapidly, and after a while, it became three meters tall, dense blue-black scales appeared on his body and face, and the short orange hair also turned into long silver hair like a waterfall, and the whole person looked burly and bewitching.

Feeling the surge in spiritual pressure, Ichimaru Silver looked at the monster that appeared in front of him with a slight wry smile, "It seems to be a big trouble now, Captain Aizen, you really found me a good errand!" ”

Ignoring the somewhat complicated psychology of Ichimaru Yin, Mo Wen stomped directly on the ground, and with a bang, a deep pit immediately appeared on the entire ground, and as soon as he grabbed the flying Chopping Moon, Mo Wen rushed straight towards Ichimaru Yin.

"God kills the gun, no stepping blade!"

Ichimaru Silver repeated his old trick, and the spear shot towards Mo Wen like a torrential rain again, but the next moment his pupils shrank, and his eyes, which were originally squinted to only one slit, looked even narrower.

Mo Wen didn't care about it this time, and plunged directly into the rain of gunfire.

The ground exploded. Sparks splashed everywhere, the huge roar was deafening, and Mo Wen kept moving forward in the rain of gunshots.

The body of a Heroic Spirit. The dragon's scales, the spell of defense, and the most important thing is the crust of the void, the combination of several things, Mo Wen's defense at this moment has been able to attack the spear head-on, unlike the previous use of ingenuity to remove the strength of the spear, this time he almost rushed forward.

The tiger's mouth began to bleed because of the reaction force of the god killing gun. Ichimaru Silver could hardly believe his eyes, how could there be such a monster in this world? Since it was not wrenched into pieces by the spear, it rushed backwards. What kind of defense is this! In the silver-white rain of guns, the figure that was advancing with endless streamers brought him an unprecedented shock, different from the resourcefulness and strength of the blue dye, the madness that Mo Wen showed now made him palpitate even more.

"Give me death!"

And just when Ichimaru Silver was a little stunned. Mo Wen had already rushed in front of him.

Arms raised in the air. Mo Wen swung the moon and slashed the moon with a knife.

The earth shattered, and the black shockwave suddenly tore through the endless rain of gunfire, and the entire Ichimaru Gin, who was close at hand, blasted out, and the latter smashed directly into the wall of a tall building in the Silent Spirit Court, sinking deep into it.

With a successful blow, Mo Wen gasped slightly, and stroked his chest with his hand, which had suffered the most attacks from the Divine Killing Spear. The scales were all a little broken, but after touching them invisibly. The scales rejuvenated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are you going to kill him?"

Looking at Ichimaru Gin, who had passed out in the wall, he suddenly turned his head and asked the black cat who came with him.

The black cat stood on a small building by himself after entering the Silent Spirit Court, watching the battle between Mo Wen and Ichimaru Silver with cold eyes, and at this time it seemed that he had not recovered from Mo Wen's savage scene just now, until Mo Wen repeated it again, and then meowed, and said in a playful-sounding voice: "No need, little, uh, Ichigo, we have no evidence that the captain of the Miban team and Aizen are colluding, and our battle with the corpse soul world can be regarded as a start, if we kill a captain now, Then the situation is out of control. ”

"We're here this time to save little Rukia, and secondly, to let Aizen reveal his flaws, so it's better not to touch the city pill silver now!"

Listening to Ye Yi's words, Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders and held the slashing moon, but walked towards the depths of the Silent Spirit Garden.

And not long after he disappeared, a man with glasses appeared, looking at the Ichimaru silver embedded in the wall, the man just smiled, "It's really a wolf, silver!" ”

His eyes opened slightly, and looking at the comer, Ichimaru Silver smiled bitterly, "Captain Aizen, what kind of monster did you choose this time, I think he is even more belligerent than that madman of Kenpachi!" Forget it, Captain Aizen, please put me down first, it doesn't feel good to stay in a place like this! ”

"No hurry!" The man with glasses pushed his glasses, and slowly held his hand to his sword, "I have thought of a good plan, and I still need you to cooperate with it." ”

The next moment, blood splattered

Five minutes later, when the Yaban team, who was in charge of reconnaissance and intelligence, arrived, they saw the battlefield that had been cut to pieces, and the body of the captain of the third team, Ichimaru Gin, who had been nailed upstairs with a long sword through his chest

In the depths of the Silent Soul Garden, an astonishing spiritual pressure rushed into the sky from the place of the chief captain, and the scorching spiritual pressure made the temperature of half of the Silent Spiritual Court rise, and then a loud voice spread to every corner.

"The commander of the herald orders that the superior officers, including the adjutants, should carry the sword at all times in the court, and allow you to be completely liberated in battle!"

Then the voice was silent for a moment, and then continued: "The captain of the third team, Ichimaru Gin, died in the line of duty, everyone, prepare for a full-scale war!" ”

"Ah, it's not good, it looks like we've been overshadowed by someone, Yeyi!" Somewhere in the Jingling Garden, he also heard this information, Mo Wen was slightly stunned, and then said exaggeratedly to the black cat crawling on his shoulder, although he said that something was wrong, but there was no anxiety in his eyes.

On the contrary, the cat that was crawling on his shoulder frowned humanely, and muttered secretly, "Could it be that my guess and Kisuke were wrong, Ichimaru Silver and Aizen are not in the same group?" Or is there something wrong, is the one who died really Ichimaru Gin? But at the beginning, it was clear that "

Seeing that her whole cat was entangled, Mo Wen didn't say anything more, but closed her eyes and felt the spiritual pressure around her.

"Well, the captain-level spiritual pressure that is currently walking around in the Silent Spirit Court has almost stopped, is it affected by the news just now? A strong outrageous spirit pressed on the west side, that kind of temperature, it should be the Lord Captain, so naked, is this trying to lead me over? One looms, there should be some equipment blocking it, it is estimated that it is Nirvana of the Twelfth Team, and the rest are almost all at least two people staying together, hey, no, there is another one that is moving fast, the direction is - here? ”

His eyes opened, but Mo Wen grinned, "That beast really doesn't have a long memory, so it rushed over again?" Okay, I'd better deal with him, but before that, it seems that these miscellaneous fish should be dealt with first?! ”

His eyes swept towards the trembling and majestic Grim Reapers, who could barely hold the slashing knife, Mo Wen tilted his head and asked with some curiosity: "Why didn't you cut it over, weren't you quite heroic just now?" ”

As he watched, the five or six Grim Reapers, their faces retreated in panic.

Seeing that the other party's fighting spirit had been lost, Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders boredly and walked past several people.

Gengmu Jianpachi is about to arrive, he needs to distance somewhat, otherwise if he is not careful, the spiritual pressure of the two fighting may attract more captains, although Mo Wen feels that he has a rare opponent in the world of death, but it does not mean that he wants to be beaten by those captains.

However, I don't know if it was stimulated by Mo Wen's indifferent expression, or if there was still some sense of honor in my heart, but when Mo Wen walked past those Grim Reapers, one of the Grim Reapers screamed and drew out the slashing knife, and then slashed towards Mo Wen's back.

But before the blade could slash Mo Wen's body, it began to form frost, and the biting cold air froze him into an ice sculpture in the air before the god of death could react.

Syllable!

The ice sculpture of the Grim Reaper fell to the ground and made a shallow sound, which was not loud, but the remaining Grim Reaper hugged each other tightly like a little girl who heard the thunder, and trembled.

Without stopping at all, Mo Wen continued to walk forward without looking back.

And on the road he walked, there were hundreds of ice sculptures of all kinds of death, among the ice sculptures, the gods of death still retained the frightened and distorted expressions before, lifelike, thanks to it, a faint cold air permeated the entire street, and the flame-like spiritual pressure not far away formed a sharp contrast, as if silently mocking the powerlessness of the flames.

Dark Paladin's Fourth-Order Offensive Aura-Holy Frozen-

In the world, in the mysterious underground space of the Urahara store, a woman with long brown and yellow hair and extremely full twin peaks bowed to Urahara and said, "Mr. Urahara, please, let's go to the Corpse Soul Realm together!" ”

Urahara smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Xiao Orihime, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that if I dare to send it to the Corpse Soul Realm, Koichi will have to kill me when he comes back, and now I don't dare to guarantee that I can beat him, I don't dare to take this risk!" ”

The small mouth bit slightly, and Orihime looked at Urahara pitifully, "But Mr. Urahara, I already have the strength now, and I can help Ichigo, look at my shield Shun Rokuka!" ”

On Orihime's head, the light blue hairpins of six petals turned into elves of different styles under her command, hovering around her, looking full of aura.

Urahara was a little moved, but finally shook his head, "No, Orihime, it's too dangerous for you to go there alone!" ”

"What about me?"

A figure slid down the top of the space, wearing a glove on one hand and a cross-like thing hanging from it, Ishida Yuryu asked lightly. (To be continued......)

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