Ichiban team house.

Because of the excessive force, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai accidentally broke the brush in his hand.

He couldn't remember exactly how many brushes he had had this month, and since Tsunayo Sukaze became the captain of the Ninth Team, similar things had happened frequently.

Now, he did not participate in the role of captain, and instead returned to the Tsunayo family to carry out family tasks.

But in the end, it is inevitable to trouble the thirteenth team of the court.

However, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai also knew in his heart that these things were no wonder to trace the wind, and could only be attributed to his strange luck.

Although I am annoyed, I still have to deal with it.

The secret order was issued repeatedly, and the black-clothed figure of the Litting team shuttled through the Lingling Court, passing the first-level strict orders from the Ichiban team to each team.

The Yaban team building, the entrance of the captain's office.

"Ah, the old man of the mountain is willing to let me leave the Corpse Soul Realm?"

Jingle Chunshui looked at the Liting team members who suddenly appeared in front of him, and subconsciously muttered, "This is too much of a coincidence, people can't help but suspect that the plan has been seen through." ”

Before the first-level strict order was issued, he was already preparing to pass through the Jingle family's boundary gate and go to the present world privately.

At the same time, in the team building of the fifth team, it also received a strict order from the first level.

Not long after, the two figures stepped into the boundary gate at the same time, and were engulfed by the light of the ghost path.

…………

In the present world, Naruki City, on the plains.

Sal Apollo revealed his true form, and the spiritual pressure skyrocketed, almost completely suppressing the wind, and the surging purple light leaped into the sky, dyeing the entire plain in color.

The broken wind feather weave fluttered, making a hunting sound in the air, and the spiritual pressure and wind breath on the Lan Yin in the wind tracing hand were intertwined, counteracting the purple spiritual pressure that permeated the atmosphere.

The negative effects disappear.

Sal Apollo's strength is a bit over-the-top.

The fissures of the gullies continue to expand, and the deeper layers of the strata also crack and gradually spread downward.

The release of all the spiritual pressure alone has already overwhelmed this plain.

"Now, it's time for the second act to begin."

Sal Apollo slowly opened his eyes, and tyrannical intent flashed deep in his golden and red pupils.

"Hopefully you won't die too soon......"

The moment the words fell, the tentacles under his body surged wildly, blooming in front of him like a flower, purple light erupted in the center, and a huge amount of spiritual pressure gathered.

Flash!

"The pride of the sky, the iron city wall, the dragon walks, the lion roars, the tiger roars, the wolf runs, cut off the heavens and the earth before they collapse!"

Su Feng chanted the ghost path incantation in a low voice, and in an instant, he unfolded the defense of the broken sky, and at the same time, his body retreated, raising the lan chant in his hand.

Although it was slightly lacking in momentum, he did not expect the battle to end in defeat.

Pillars of purple light flickered across the sky, as if they were gently smeared across the clouds with a huge brush.

"Eighty-one of the Bound Paths: Breaking the Sky."

The eighty-one bindings, fully chanted, stood above the zenith in an indestructible state, resisting the rushing torrent of void flashes.

Let it be so loud and unstoppable, I stand still and firmly guard everything behind me.

By the time the aftermath of the void flicker faded, Lan Yin in the hand of the wind tracer had been completely covered by the wind that had been compressed to the extreme.

The Broken Wind Feather Weave turned into a spirit child, flowing to the blade of the blade, merging into the compressed wind.

Almost all of the spiritual pressure was transformed into an invincible wind by the wind, and then with perfect control, it was compressed and blocked with high intensity, and all of it was integrated into the blade.

The blade, which was originally silver-white, suddenly turned to a blue-white color, like a flowing breeze.

Gale Arashi, East Blade!

Concentrate all the power of the wind on the blade, converge all the special effects and light, and copy the hole card moves of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku.

Su Feng's face turned slightly pale, and he only felt that the spiritual pressure was like a faucet with a valve open, passing at a painful speed.

The blockade of the wind is still a lot of consumption for him now, far less comfortable and relaxed than Yamamoto Motoyanagisai.

Fortunately, this move is powerful enough!

The blue-white wind flickered in the pupils, and the wind locked onto Sal Apollo, who was also above the sky.

"Trust me, the second act won't last long."

The wind muttered to himself, and in an instant, he crossed the spatial distance and appeared above Sal Apollo's head.

"This farce will end soon."

Looking at the wind that suddenly appeared, and all the aura and spiritual pressure were constricted, Sal Apollo was vigilant in his heart, and his golden and red pupils shrank suddenly.

In this state, the wind tracing actually gave him a strong warning of danger.

Da Xu's nerve probe frantically warned at this time, keeping him away from the person in front of him.

It's too late.

Sal Apollo instinctively used the four wings behind him and the tentacles under him to fend off the oncoming attack.

The Wind Tracing Hand slashed down, and the Broken Sky Blade, which contained endless winds, slashed down and landed straight on the fleshy tentacles.

Buzz –

There were no deafening explosions, no howling winds.

The moment the blade touched Sal Apollo, the huge mass of flesh was instantly erased in a trembling motion, and a huge gap appeared between the two.

The sudden burst of pain left Sal Apollo's mind blank, and his golden and red pupils stared at the wind in front of him, full of disbelief.

No matter how much he wanted to break his head, he couldn't have imagined that the explosion of the wind would be so terrifying.

The defense formed by the tentacles and the wings knotted together can be easily resisted by the virtual flash of the Great Void.

But now, it was easily erased by a slender blade?!

Feathered bones became his last defense, and Sal Apollo tried to twist his body and flee from the spot.

But the speed of the wind was a few points faster than he expected.

Kendo: Extreme Sword Flow!

The kendo genre that was only mastered not long before the wind was different from the moves of its genre, and the extreme sword stream had only one characteristic.

That is, hurry!

The blue-white light flashed in the sky, like a thunderbolt, and it was unstoppable.

The blade fell, touching the white bones of Sal Apollo's feathered weaving, and an endless wind erupted, and the shell comparable to steel skin could not hold on for even a second, and it was directly erased.

Buzz –

The wind approached, and half of Sal Apollo's body was wiped away, and his figure swept across the sky like a meteor and landed heavily on the plain.

Rumble!

The deafening sound of registration resounded on the edge of Naruki City, and the aftermath of the terrible storm instantly lifted off and swept in all directions.

The surrounding ground instantly disappeared at an extremely rapid speed, and the boulders shattered, even affecting the mountains in the distance, and half of the peaks collapsed, raising up clouds of dust and sinking into the ground.

"Whew-"

Su Feng gasped heavily, and instantly released the state of the Broken Sky Blade.

Just two slashes, the spiritual pressure has bottomed out, and the consumption is huge, which can be imagined.

If Sal Apollo hadn't died, he would have chosen to shake or run away.

It would be unwise to continue fighting.

When the collapse of the plain subsided, the dust gradually dissipated, and a tattered figure staggered out.

"Ahem, ahem!"

With a violent cough that seemed to cough out his lungs, Sal Apollo spat out a few fragments of his internal organs, stretched out his remaining left hand and placed it on his vacant abdomen, and spoke intermittently.

"It's too ugly......"

The upper half of the torso was almost hollowed out, and the back could be easily seen from the front, and the white bones of the feather weave were all charred and black, sticking to the flesh like a dried corpse.

Even the white bone mask, which symbolized the identity of the Great Void, was cut in half, revealing a hideous appearance like a demon.

Such an injury, if it were other great voids or deaths, would have already returned to hell.

But Sal Apollo remains.

"Tsunaya Tracing the Wind."

He looked at the figure in the sky, "I remember your name." ”

"The second act has ended, but the play is far from over."

As the words fell, the hidden black cavity reappeared, a tooth-like crack across the sky.

Countless hideous bone masks poked their heads out of it, and an irrational roar resounded throughout the plain.

A huge golden square beam of light fell from the sky, covering Sal Apollo in it.

"It's time."

The ground cracked and levitated, carrying Sal Apollo's broken body towards the black cavity.

"The next time we meet, I'll definitely put you in the labware."

Anti-Membrane, the ability used by the Great Void to save his companions.

Once enveloped by a beam of light, the inside and outside of the wall of light will form two worlds that are completely separated.

Not to mention the current wind tracing wind, even in its heyday, it can't be defeated.

At this moment, behind Su Feng, an ancient partition door appeared in the light of the ghost path, and a powerful spiritual pressure rushed out.

The next moment, two figures stepped out of it.

"Looks like it's a little late."

When he saw Su Feng's intact body, Jingle Chunshui breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the black cavity in the distance.

Wastod is a powerful man, and the average captain is no match.

Aizen walked to Su Feng's side, and it was very intimate to release the return path to help restore the consumed spiritual pressure:

"Fortunately, Captain Wind Tracing is not seriously injured."

Jingle Chunshui rubbed his stubble, pointed to the figure in the distance, and gestured:

"Is that what the Alarm mentions about Wastod?"

Su Feng replied: "He claims to be the only researcher in the Void Night Palace, Sal Apollo Grants. ”

I have to say that Aizen under the disguise is definitely a teammate who can be trusted.

The all-round development of the slashing fist and the ghost is in full development, and even the return path is quite attainmented.

In just a few seconds, the spiritual pressure of the wind has recovered nearly half, and it once again has the strength to fight.

"The identity of this guy will be studied when he returns to the Corpse Soul Realm."

Looking at the gradually closing black cavity in the sky, Jingle Chunshui looked sideways at Su Feng: "Now what I'm more concerned about is, how did Ling beat him like that?" ”

Su Feng pondered for a moment and thought, "If you have to say it, luck?" ”

As Wastod, Sal Apollo is indeed very strong, but if you have to compare it with other Wastod, it is a little worse.

But if a different Wastod appeared today, it wouldn't be so easy to trace the wind.

"Now is not the time to focus on that, Captain Kyo."

Aizen interjected, "The impact of Vastold's arrival in this world can't be completely eliminated in a while, and we need to activate a large-scale Memory Replacement Divine Machine now. ”

"To erase the memories of living humans."

Although the plains are uninhabited by humans, the battle between Sufeng and Sal Apollo has nearly destroyed the entire plain, leaving it in shambles.

"Well, this kind of thing, just leave it to the thirteenth team to deal with."

Jingle Chunshui didn't care much, and once again returned to his lazy appearance, "They are professionals." ”

As a purification team, the 13th team is usually responsible for dealing with the chaos of the present world, and the soul burial of new souls.

Their actions usually have some impact in the present world, and if they are detected by humans, they will usually erase or replace the relevant memories through the Memory Replacement Machine.

"That's right." Aizen smiled, "When the time comes, let's have the members of the Goban team come and help." ”

As he spoke, Kyoraku Harusui had opened the boundary gate again, and he needed to report the current situation to Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, and notify the professionals to collect the remaining Lingzi at the battle scene.

"Won't Captain Wind Trace go with us?"

Aizen invited, "My return skills are average, so it's better to ask Captain Uno Hana to check on you again." ”

Su Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to the edge of the mountain range in the distance: "The war still needs to be concluded, and if you want to stay and help, it's not impossible." ”

"Spare me." Jingle Chunshui lifted the captain Yuori on his body and signaled: "With this dress, I don't dare to participate in the rebel war." ”

"It was not easy for the Jingle family to get out of that whirlpool."

Now the Jingle family is scarce, there are three or two big cats and kittens, and only Jingle Chunshui can be put on the table.

If he were to get involved in the conflict of interests among the nobles, the fate of the Jingle family might be even worse.

The door opened and closed, and the two left in a hurry.

Looking at the backs of the two of them disappearing into the light, Su Feng stood in place and secretly wondered.

The moment Aizen appeared, he clearly noticed something unusual.

The spirit son that surrounded it was rare to be inert, and the activity level was a little worse than that of the spirit child in the atmosphere.

"Reiko affinity?" Su Feng thought thoughtfully, "Could this be the ability of the mirror?" ”

He had been in contact with Aizen many times, but he had never noticed the change in the nature of his spirit before that.

After the affinity of the spirit child has been improved, the perception and the change of the spirit child's form have also been enhanced, making Su Feng have a feeling of regaining clarity.

It was under this premise that he noticed the abnormality of this "Captain Aizen".

Perhaps, this is not Aizen himself at all!

Thinking of this, Su Feng shook his head and no longer dwelled on this matter.

It doesn't matter if the indigo is true or not.

He is now fighting a Sal Apollo so hard, if he is facing Aizen, I am afraid that he will not be put into three hundred and sixty-five poses.

"Let's get rid of the rest of the mess first."

Su Feng shook his head, no longer thinking about things that were too far away.

Whether it's Aizen, or Urahara Kisuke, who is watching the battle from the sidelines, and flees directly at the moment when the boundary gate appears.

None of this will affect him at this stage.

Through the battle with Sal Apollo, Sufeng realized that this strength alone was not enough.

In addition to self-discipline, perhaps you should find some other ways to make yourself stronger.

Glancing at the devastated battlefield, Tracing Wind flew straight to the edge of the plain, ready to count the members who survived the war.

Most of the members of the nobility who were close to this plain were stunned by the spiritual pressure of Sal Apollo's eruption.

Fortunately, the virtual group that descended from the black cavity earlier had already died in the aftermath of the battle.

Otherwise, one counts as one, and all of them will have to be gnawed to pieces.

After counting the number of people and resting for a while, Sufeng opened the door to the Tsunayo family in the expectation of everyone.

Seeing the familiar light light up, everyone couldn't help but burst into tears.

I can finally go home.

The present world is too terrifying to come again.

The arrival of Sal Apollo undoubtedly brought great harm to the young minds of this group of noble members.

In the face of the terrifying spiritual pressure like the heavens, they were like worms, and they had no power to resist, so they could only wait for the suffocating feeling as if the end was coming to completely engulf them.

If they had a choice, they would rather stay in the Corpse Soul Realm for the rest of their lives.

At the very least, a great void of the level of Vastod would not appear in the Corpse Soul Realm at will.

…………

Corpse Soul Realm, Tsunayo Family Mansion, Courtyard No. 38.

With the bloom of the light of the ghost path, one after another figures came out of the Boundary Gate, and then they were all taken away by the doctors of the Mao Interpretation Medicine Academy.

After such a war, these people are already on the verge of limiting, both physically and psychologically.

If you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid that the whole thing will be scrapped.

Regarding the outcome of this war, Tsunaya Akizuki expressed great satisfaction.

The rebels were all wiped out, and although there was a slight accident, their own casualties were also acceptable.

However, he soon noticed that something was wrong: "What about Tsunayo Shitana?" ”

In response to him, there was only a disdainful sneer from Su Feng.

"Before that, I want to know, which idiot released Tsunayo Shitan?"

Tsunaya Akizuki felt a sigh in his heart, and an ominous premonition suddenly surrounded him.

"Could it be that Tsunaya Shitan has defected to the rebels?"

"Not really."

Tsunaya Dai Akizuki breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you don't defect to the rebels, then there is still room for maneuver, and it's not a big problem." ”

Su Feng nodded, picked up the feather coat tea poured by his subordinates and drank it all: "He just drove Tsunaya Shizhi to carry out a sneak attack on me, and after the plan was broken, he even went on the field in person." ”

"The last seat of the split family attacked and killed the head of the family, what kind of crime, I shouldn't need to say more, right?"

When the words fell, Tsunaya Dai's autumn moon suddenly felt that his eyes were black, and his future was bright, and his originally glorious life seemed to have come to an end in an instant.

Without him, it was just because Tsunaya Shitan forcibly ended his house arrest and let him go out to participate in the war under the condition that he overrode public opinion......

There is a chapter before 12 o'clock in the evening, there is really no manuscript, everything is written now, I hope you will forgive me.

Thank you for the reward from the big guy Darick in the forest, thank you for your monthly ticket support, I went to continue the code word

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