"Your Excellency, Captain, the twelfth team reports."

The Twelve Team of Death, who supervised the spiritual pressure, hurriedly changed the mutation that had just occurred in the Jing Ling Court because of Nirvana's departure

"Just now, the captain of the eleventh team Gengmu Kenba, the captain of the ninth team Dongxianyao, and the captain of the third team, Ichimaru Ginling, began to increase sharply."

"Let's go down." Yamamoto didn't turn around.

What else does it need to be reported, the three captain-level spiritual pressures are almost about to lift the Jing Ling Court into the sky.

But the more this happened, the more Yamamoto dared not act rashly.

Room 46, Tsunayoyo's family, what exactly does he want to do?

It doesn't matter, as long as you are fine, the sky of the Jingling Court will not be overturned.

When there were only two of them, Yamamoto asked Chojiro if he needed me to arrange support for the three captains.

"No, I don't." Yamamoto refused quite decisively, "I believe that the captains of the Thirteenth Team of the Imperial Court will continue to follow the instructions of Room 46 and execute Rukia Kuchigi." ”

There are some things that Yamamoto can't see clearly, who is the enemy, and who in the 13th team is on the opposite side of him?

A few of the world's misfortunes are just minor illnesses.

……

"Wooden knives?" Put the knife and pestle on the ground.

Dao San held the sword forward with both hands, facing this kind of spiritual pressure faction, body faction, and simple mirror reversal, which could not guarantee his victory, he also needed to use all available means, including kendo.

"Isn't the knife in your hand tattered?"

Interesting, a sense of contempt that I had never felt before came to Kenpachi's heart.

In the blink of an eye, Dao San's sword was already hanging above his head.

The huge spiritual pressure from top to bottom crushed the ground, and the spiritual pressure that spread from the center of the wood to the surroundings of the Jingling Pavilion pressed the nearby god of death all over his body and couldn't even stand upright.

On the other side of the sword, the force of the mirror reversal caused the traces of blood to begin to flow down the blade, but his sword did not have the slightest cowardice, and slashed frantically towards Hanyu Michizo.

"Little sword." Yachiryu outside the battlefield looked at Kenpachi with concern, even if the sword was getting faster and faster, it was getting more and more determined, and it was getting more and more crazy.

But only Yachiryu understood that Kenpachi was in fear.

But it's not that kind of mental fear, it's more from instinct, from the fear of inferior creatures, facing superior predators.

Under such pressure, it is even more remarkable that Kenpachi can pick up the sword.

A fighter confronts a slayer, the instinctive fear of a beast.

"Kendo: Yachiryu."

The figures are staggered, facing an opponent like Kenpachi with more wood, relying only on kendo, which is a little unrealistic, and Hanyu Daosan's spiritual pressure is also increased to the maximum.

The figures were staggered, Daosan's wooden knife was unharmed, and Kenpachi's chest was cut out of a "one", and the blood was like a waterfall, splashing out.

"It's really a bit boring, maybe that Kurosaki Ichigo guy is more fun to hack!"

Gengmu Kenpachi carried the knife and turned around, the wounds on his body had already been filled by his irascible Lingzi, and the spiritual pressure was raised by one level again, and Gengmu Kenpachi's face had become red, and the phase was void.

"What a nuisance."

Dao San sighed, the wooden knife was pressed against him, and the twin children began to turn black.

The chilling murderous aura made the eight thousand streams who were watching the battle next to him couldn't help but pull the death overlord suit on his body.

It's a bit cold.

……

"Very good, only for a human teenager, of course."

Dong Xianyao, who was blind, shook the blood stains on the slashing knife, and there was an oblique knife mark on his chest, and the blood soaked through his death tyrant suit.

And Kurosaki Ichigo was also quite embarrassed at this time, with dense and small wounds on his body, no less than 10.

After learning kendo, Kurosaki Ichigo became stronger, but at the same time, he did not get the corresponding experience, he became stronger, but the speed of his progress also slowed down.

"You don't have a righteous heart, and you wield the knife so weakly." Dongxian wanted to wave his hand and flick his knife, "Yama Cricket!" ”

An enclosed hemispherical space covers the space.

As far as Ichigo could see, it was all darkness.

What is friendship, what is justice, what are the rules.

Perhaps, just as Dongxian wants to look at it, it is dark.

Tosen wants to look at Ichigo Kurosaki, who has sunk in the Enma cricket.

In this special world, in ordinary stories, Dongxian must be able to realize that he may be just a supporting character, telling the powerless justice in his heart.

……

"Shoot him sharpshooter."

Dodging an arrow, the Ichimaru Silver Spear pierced Ishida's body again.

He was a little irritable.

He shouldn't have been in front of such a guy, what he should have done now was to assassinate Aizen and get Aizen's blood.

Instead of paying such a little ghost to play the house.

Ichimaru Silver narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

……

And in the Goban team house, Aizen wore captain Haori and sent away his vice-captain Hinamori Momo.

In line with the development of the story.

After gaining the ability of the law of cause and effect, Aizen truly perceives the development of events.

Ichigo Kurosaki defeats Kenpachi Saragi.

Ishida Uryu defeats Nirvana.

This is story development.

But what about the protagonist of the story who changed the story to Tosen and Ichimaru Gin?

How will this cause and effect change?

There is also the power of cause and effect of Hanyu Michisan, and where will the invisible influence lead this Silent Spirit Court.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

The blue dye is written down, and the posture is casual.

He wanted to lose again, for whatever reason, it was a perfect thing for him.