North of the Palace of Confession, the hill of the double dead.

The blue sky was covered with clouds and mist, fluttering like a light veil on the shelf.

As the captain of the thirteenth team of the Imperial Court, when Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni was about to make a move, the overall situation had already been completely decided.

So much so that when he escorted Shiba Isshin and the others to the Mao execution ground, there were already several captains waiting here.

"It's really worthy of being an old man of the mountain, he is very old and strong."

Jingle Spring Water is like a sun-dried salted fish, with his hands in his cuffs, and he doesn't have the demeanor of a captain at all, but when he squints at Xiang Zhibo and the others, his eyes flash.

"If you take a casual shot, you will take down the catastrophe of the turmoil in the Lingting Court, and there will not even be any casualties."

"As a subordinate, the last thing you should doubt is the ability of the captain."

Next to him, a cold voice came, which suddenly made Jingle Chunshui divert his attention.

"Ah, Captain Broken Bee trusts the old man very much."

Broken Bee was silent, only frowning slightly as he looked down at the team house below.

The person she cared about didn't appear with the others on the Mao Execution Ground.

"Torture, what a strange word."

Nirvana looked at the huge frame towering into the sky, "I haven't seen this punishment used since the captain took office. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the Twin Deaths are only used against the Reaper other than the Captain, don't you say, Captain Uno Hana?"

On the side, U no Hanari lowered her eyes and had a gentle temperament, as if nothing in the outside world could affect her thoughts.

In fact, she herself is just like the current state.

Ever since Sufeng commissioned her to perform a deep dissection of Aizen's corpse, she had been immersed in this state.

Any detail of the corpse is no different from that of a normal person, and even the slightest nervous system cannot find the slightest problem.

The remnants of the Destroyer's Spiritual Pressure and the strange Death Reaper's Spiritual Pressure mixed together.

It was undoubtedly left behind by the same catastrophe that killed Aizen.

Considering that it triggered an emergency alarm about the Exterminator during the invasion of the Soul Court, it is normal for it to have the power of the Exterminator.

Since Shiba is his father, it is likely that the power of the Exterminator is inherited from his mother.

Two opposing forces fused together to catalyze a rather fantastic reaction.

As the knot and the soul sleep were shattered, the aftermath of the power wiped out Aizen's heart, which was the true cause of his death.

The truth has been presented in front of her, but for some reason, Uno Hanari always feels a little abnormal, as if she has overlooked a certain detail.

Nirvana's sudden question next to her interrupted her thoughts.

The gentle gaze was raised slightly, and he looked at Nirvana next to him with a calm attitude, and replied in a soft voice:

"That's because of the Lingwei level, and the third rank and above are the captain level."

"The body of the god of death is made up of spirit sons, and once they die, their bodies will return to the corpse soul realm in the form of spirit sons, but the spirit pressure above the third level cannot return due to the high concentration."

"In order to make it return, a [soul burial ceremony] will be held."

"But in fact, no matter what the spirit son of the third rank or above does, he can't return to the land of the Corpse Soul Realm."

Uno Hanari raised her head, her delicate chin slightly raised, and looked at the towering stumps and huge spears in the distance.

"Even if it is the captain of the Grim Reaper who was executed, his spirit son still can't return to the Corpse Soul Realm."

"And the usual way to deal with this in Mao Forty-Six's is to-"

"Imprisoned in the Mao Underground Prison!"

Speaking of which, there was a sense of nostalgia in those beautiful eyes that looked forward to it.

Obviously, as the first generation of Kenpachi and the unprecedentedly great villain of the Corpse Soul Realm, Uno Hanari also had an inexplicable connection with the Mao Underground Prison.

Whether he was imprisoned or in charge of guarding the dangerous territory is unknown.

Nirvana also understands this concept, but it is not deep.

For him, these are irrelevant theories, and because they cannot have a positive or negative impact on his scientific development, they are irrelevant waste.

"In this case, Captain Aizen's Lingzi should not be able to return to the Corpse Soul Realm."

Nirvana's tone carried a hint of yin and yang weirdness, "The captain who was killed by the catastrophe, do you still have to prepare a soul funeral for him?" ”

Jingle Chunshui interjected on the side: "The powerful spirit son can't keep floating in the Corpse Soul Realm, otherwise it will have an irreparable impact on the Corpse Soul Realm. ”

"In fact, the real purpose of the Soul Funeral Rite is to make the dead captains ......"

The two sharp gazes looked at each other at the same time, and the words suddenly stopped abruptly.

One is the gaze of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, in his opinion, the secrets of the corpse soul realm should not be known by the god of death other than the captain, let alone the existence of a catastrophe on this double hill of death.

The second is the fierce gaze of the flower, with a hint of sober understanding in shock.

Just now, she suddenly thought of a very crucial point.

As the captain of the team, before the soul burial ceremony, his spirit son should have existed in the corpse soul realm for a long time.

But when the cause of death was autopsied, although the remaining Lingzi in the corpse had reached the standard of second-class Lingwei, in terms of quantity, it didn't look like a captain at all.

"Captain, I have something to ...... to you" She looked sideways at Yamamoto Motoyanagisai next to her, and was about to speak, but was directly interrupted.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's eyes were slightly closed, and the temperament of Sen Ran lingered around him, and the eye-catching sparks splashed and scattered, burning the barren land into scorched black traces.

"The torture will begin immediately, and the rest will be left for later."

In the distance, on top of the huge shelf, the Shiba Rock Eagle was personally banned by Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, and the spirit tool that imprisoned the circulation of the spirit child was worn on the lock knot.

He stood on the platform of the scaffolding with a blank expression, feeling the powerful power of his imprisoned body, as if he was wearing a hospital suit, and it became extremely difficult to move even a little finger.

He said he couldn't understand what was going on.

Obviously, he is only responsible for leading the way, why is he the first one to be executed?

Dozens of jailers from the Confession Palace in front of them surrounded the towering spears, accompanied by the chanting of intricate ghost spells, and the blue spiritual pressure of each other fused into one, turning into pillars of light to envelop the spears in it.

In the midst of the spiritual pressure, the python-like rope that imprisoned the spear broke and hovered over the spear body to loosen.

The majestic flaming bird flapped its wings from the giant spear, and the terrifying heat of the Twin Hills suddenly distorted the air around it.

"Wow, ahhh

The Shiba Rock Vulture, which was held in place by the stone platform, slowly rose to the top of the shelf, facing the fear of death, and suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Help me, I'm still young, I don't want to die yet!!"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's slightly closed eyes stared at the sky, and for some reason, a sense of foreboding suddenly appeared in his heart.

He looked sideways at the captains beside him.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, only a few people came.

Just as the beak of the Owl Destroyer's terrifying beak was about to fall, two black ropes pierced the sky and shot out in the other direction of the Twin Dead Hills, instantly sealing the neck made of raging fire.

When the spiritual pressure erupted, the rope suddenly tightened, instantly extinguishing the huge firebird into countless spirit sons, scattered in the sky.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they all looked in the direction where the rope was flying, only to see a shield engraved with the family crest of Sifeng Yuan standing in front of them.

Behind it, there is the pale but determined Ukitake Shishiro!

"I'm sorry, teacher."

He stared into the old man's angry gaze and said firmly, "I can't watch my subordinates die in the Twin Dead. ”

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai held his hand on crutches, squinting slightly at the disciple who had once made him proud, and there was a bit more complicated meaning in his angry eyes.

"As the captain, it's really unforgivable to do such a thing."

Blazing flames rose suddenly, and a heat even more terrifying than that of the Destroyer King descended on the Hill of the Twin Dead.

The captains' expressions changed suddenly.

…………

The Yaban team precinct, above the empty streets.

Asai Koiji's death overlord costume was already soaked in cold sweat, and on his forehead and cheeks, beads of sweat the size of soybeans couldn't stop flowing, soaking his clothes and falling into his eyes.

People who should have died reappear in front of themselves.

"You seem to be confused by my presence."

Aizen smiled and looked ahead, "In order to cooperate with someone, I specially asked you to be taken out of the detention prison of the Kuban team. ”

"Don't you have anything to say about that?"

Although the other party did not release any spiritual pressure, the sense of oppression brought by the two captains still made Asai Koiji at a loss, and even breathing became a little difficult.

"Blue, Captain Aizen, aren't you already ......" Aisai Koiji reluctantly said as he suppressed the fear that welled up in the depths of his soul.

A gentle and harmless smile appeared on Aizen's face, and he walked gently forward:

"Death is not the end of life, forgetting is."

"You were supposed to be a supporting actor in this drama, but in order to make this drama more expressive, I specially added a script for you."

Although I couldn't understand what the other party was saying, the undisguised malice had already rushed to my face, as if it had materialized, and it had shrouded me.

The former captain of the indigo dye seems to be really dead.

Under oppression, Asai Koiji pulled out his sword.

"Swastika!"

"Twin Kings Snake Tail Pill!"

The explosion of spiritual pressure made the pressure shrouded in his body disappear, and in the face of the two captain-level deaths, he didn't dare to spare his hand.

However, neither Aizen nor Dongxian Yao showed any performance.

"It's not clear what exactly you're trying to do, though."

Ai Sani looked at the two of them firmly, "But I'm not going to stop there." ”

The beast-like roar shook through the streets, and the hideous snake bones wrapped around its waist suddenly turned into a large snake skeleton, hovering in the sky, its blood-red eyes looking down at the blue dye below.

The mouth of the blood basin suddenly opened, and countless spirit sons gathered in it, condensing a ball of light from the spirit son that exuded great power.

Sasui Koiji didn't hesitate, his left arm slammed, and in an instant, the phantom of the baboon king appeared in front of him.

The roar of the two kings echoed through the empty streets.

"Double Kings Combo!"

As the words fell, a brilliant crimson suddenly drowned everything, and the ground cracked layer by layer, and countless crevices stretched across it, turning into a huge abyss that devoured the rubble and buildings.

But when the dust cleared, Asai Koiji's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he turned red.

He could barely believe his eyes.

Aizen stood in place intact, as if the attack just now was nothing more than a child's playfulness, and the glass-like shield shattered in an instant, turning into a spirit child and disappearing into the atmosphere.

"Is it hard to understand?"

He looked up at the front, "We have not been a dimensional existence since a long time ago. ”

Buzz –

The invisible spiritual pressure exploded, and the broken ground collapsed in an instant, and the cracks turned into abysses, like the bloody jaws of some giant creature, devouring everything on the ground.

The endless pressure seemed to be pouring into the sky, and it instantly shrouded Asani Koiji's injured body.

In the next moment, his body bent downward, and his head slammed into the few intact grounds, bursting with brilliant blood.

The bones and flesh of the whole body seemed to be torn apart in all directions by a majestic force, and the nightmare struck again, and the sound of overwhelmed wails came from the inside of the body, and the body wrapped in bandages exploded a large amount of blood, instantly impregnating the black Death Tyrant suit.

In this state, even survival has become an unattainable luxury.

Asai Koiji was suddenly a little confused, if it weren't for the difference in the nature of the spiritual pressure, he even suspected that the Aizen in front of him was a fake of Lord Sufeng.

Such a suffocating sense of despair that he had only experienced in the battle with Lord Tracer.

Because he has not yet recovered, under the oppression of such spiritual pressure, Asai Koiji completely lost his combat effectiveness.

It has never passed out, but because of its tenacious will to the limit.

"It's really a fragile life, like ants living in the cracks of bricks."

Aizen slowly walked to the ground and lay down in front of the ground Asai Koiji, calmly looking down at the messy figure:

"Koiji, you know what?"

"It's hard to step over an ant without killing it."

"Captain Wind once fought with you, but it took a considerable amount of effort."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of steady footsteps at the end of the street, as if stepping on the heart, and the rhythm of each fall coincided with the heartbeat.

Koiji Azai struggled to widen his eyes, trying to see the faces of the visitors.

At this moment, however, a swirling white cloth covered his vision, obscuring the falling sunlight.

Aizen smiled and looked ahead, and a gentle voice rang out in the ruins:

"Captain Windtrace......

"The last scene of this big drama can begin......"

The Thousand Anti White Snake covered the bodies of the three of them and disappeared into the ruins in an instant.

Looking at the only intact empty ground, Su Feng frowned deeply, and then raised his gaze and looked in the direction of the Twin Dead Hill.

The spiritual pressure of the blue dye covered the entire execution ground!

(End of chapter)