Jingle Chunshui stared at the wind beside him with a ghostly expression.

It was as if there was no more of a way to see the wind tracing the wind on the dome.

What a ridiculous remark, what an idea that destroys the three views.

How could the Great Void and the Grim Reaper, natural mortal enemies, coexist peacefully together?

If you share a house or something, don't even think about it.

Just that terrifying appearance makes people not have the slightest interest at all!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Jingle Chunshui said righteously, "It is impossible for this group of voids to coexist peacefully with the god of death!" ”

"The good-looking kind, well, broken face......"

Su Feng stretched out his hands and drew an S-shaped curve in front of him, "That's it." ”

"Hiss......"

Jingle Chunshui gasped, frowned, and looked tangled.

"In this case, it seems, it seems, it's not impossible......"

As the person who envies the wind the most, Jingle Chunshui often regrets why he didn't serve as a seat officer in the Jiuban team, even if the next seat officer or even the team member is excellent.

The top officials of the Jiufan team, one is whiter and more beautiful than the other, and the other is more beautiful than the other, Rao is an old guy like him who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he is extremely yearning.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man might burn himself with a knife, Jingle Chunshui would want to ask him for his resignation and join the Jiuban team.

"Sure enough, the eyes of the color critics are always surprisingly consistent."

Su Feng rubbed his swollen eyebrows, and for a while he couldn't think of any good excuse to show off with the captains.

Although he is now powerful in the Corpse Soul Realm, he still has to take care of the face of those diehards.

Like Yamamoto Motoyanagi Chongguo, he definitely doesn't want to see all kinds of great voids appear safely in the corpse soul realm, and even live with the gods of death.

In terms of concept, it needs to be further reversed.

While the two were talking, the escaped Shiba Kuzuru and Inoue Orihime also rushed to the vicinity of the double death ground.

However, what caught their eyes was a huge mountain that had been destroyed by the majestic force.

Countless piles of rubble and dust drifting in the wind add a bit of desolation to the land.

"Do you mean ......?"

Shiba Kuzuru froze in place, "Uncle and cousin have ......"

"Ichigo-san......" Inoue Orihime was also frightened by her speculation, and was immediately stunned, with tears in her eyes.

After a while, the two nervous women hugged each other and cried, and the tragic wails once made the three people who crawled out of the ruins of the double execution ground at a loss.

"Stupid guy."

A low, hoarse voice sounded in the ears of the two, and when Shiba was about to follow the sound, he found that his shoulder sank and a familiar black cat stepped on it.

"Is it really big-chested?"

"Zhibo is so happy that they're not dead yet, it's too early to cry."

Inoue Orihime looked around blankly, and finally found the traces of the three not far away.

"Ichigo-san!"

She immediately ran towards it with a look of surprise on her face, and then hugged the other two without hesitation.

Seeing this, Shiba Isshin and Shiba Iwatsu lit up at the same time.

Taking advantage of the fact that his son was entangled by the girl, he carefully pulled Shiba Iwawa and limped to the side, muttering in a low voice:

"Sure enough, the revitalization of the Zhibo family or something, it depends on the next generation."

"Yes, yes, Uncle Yixin." Shiba Iwawa grinned, "Why don't you just give Ichigo the wedding while you're still in the Corpse Soul Realm?" ”

"Great idea, makes sense!"

Bang, bang!

Before the two of them finished speaking, one of them was hit with an iron fist and was almost thrown directly underground.

"Bastard, I'm still a high school student!"

After a while, the three of them scuffled together, like a street hooligan brawl.

The girl looked at the scene in front of her with a crimson face, and from time to time she made a giggle sound, and it was not difficult to see from her trance-like eyes that Inoue Orihime had fallen into a fantasy of the future.

On the other hand, Shiba Kuzuru started a fight with the black cat because of the fact that he was scolded for being big-chested and brainless.

On the ruins of the Twin Death Grounds, a huge one-eyed ray appeared and swallowed Aisani Koiji and Ukitake Shishiro, who had been treated urgently, and then their wings vibrated and flew into the sky.

Just as the other captains were about to leave, the ground below the Twin Hills suddenly began to tremble, countless gravel jumped on the ground, and the dust that had been calm was stirred again.

The inexplicable aura was like ripples in the lake, and it only swept over the entire Twin Dead Hills in an instant, and it was still spreading towards the Soul Court.

As the most sensitive to danger, the Komamura Left Formation had already reflexively pulled out the slashing knife at his waist, and his sharp eyes stared at the countless rubble piled up in the mountains.

Kuchigi Hakuya also stopped in place, looking down with a furrowed brow, only to feel as if he was enveloped in an extreme cold.

This feeling is like facing the swastika of Hibanya Winter Shirou.

The sudden change made the captains present stop in place one after another, and even the infighting of the Shiba family stopped.

On the top of the mountain with gravel piled up, the smell of danger is still permeating, as if it is a stored strength.

Suddenly, a beam of light burst out between the rubble, soaring into the sky, leaving a blood-like trail on the bright blue sky.

And this was as if it was some kind of signal, two, three, dozens, hundreds of beams of light burst out from the ruins, dyeing the red dome at the same time, but also filled with an extremely tyrannical aura.

The beams of light converged into one and turned into an incomparable pillar of light, suddenly rushing into the sky, covering almost the entire range of the Twin Death Grounds, and the appearance of the captains was also dyed red.

Sensing the danger, the captains took a quick step away from their original positions.

Underground, the sound of glass breaking sounded and reached everyone's ears clearly.

The tyrannical aura gradually condensed, and a huge hideous demon skeleton manifested above the dome, and a deafening roar resounded through the sky, causing the twin torture fields that had just been experienced to fall into hell once more.

The spiritual pressure was like a tide, and the blood-red ripples visible to the naked eye spread to all areas as far as the eye could see at an extremely rapid speed.

It was as if the earth dragon had flipped over, centered on the ruins, and a huge ravine like an abyss tore open, revealing a deep darkness, and then it was filled with blood red.

The roar resounded through the dome, and the movement was so loud that it even affected the entire Lingling Court.

Halfway through the walk, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai noticed this situation, and immediately stopped, turned his head to look back into the distance.

The old man's eyes were deep, as if there was a flame surging in his pupils, and his old face was full of tangled meaning.

After a moment of hesitation, Yamamoto Motoyanagi let out a cold snort: "With that kid here, what is the old man doing so much!" ”

After throwing down the next sentence, he walked away in the direction of the team building without looking back.

Bang!

The sound of explosion resounded through the ruins, countless rubbles were shattered into powder, and the huge cracks in the ground opened like the blood basins of monstrous beasts, swallowing all the matter above them.

Immediately, the ghost path spirit pressure appeared, and the complex ghost path mantra covered and floated in the air, forming a semi-circular form of enchantment.

"What the hell is going on?"

Komamura's deep voice sounded beside him, "Why does the old man have an ominous premonition? ”

"Void spiritual pressure, seal the ghost path." Nirvana let out a playful laugh, "Can't the Komamura captain's sense of smell smell smell something?" ”

"You ......" Komamura's left burst into rage.

Ever since he showed his true face, most people didn't have much ill of him, except for this Nirvana, who occasionally made verbal mockery, as if he had some kind of bad taste.

Kuchigi Hakuya's expression was cold, and he explained in a low voice: "There is a record in the Kuchigi family, about the seal under the double death field......"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of breaking glass-like sounded on the ghost path barrier, and the spiderweb-like lines were densely covered, and countless subtle blood-red lights shot out from the cracks.

Buzz –

With a sound like a morning bell and a dusk drum, the ghost path enchantment was completely shattered, and the sky-high red light rendered everything as far as the eye could see.

"Fresh air, viscous Lingzi ......"

The overlapping hoarse voice sounded beneath the ground, and the spirit children in the Ling Ling Court poured into it like a backwater, forming a storm of spirit children in substance.

Under the surging wind, a figure slowly rose in it.

The golden pupils were full of tyranny and cruelty, the horn-like white bone mask clinging to the right cheek, the short green hair was tucked in, and the handsome appearance revealed extreme hatred.

"What a wonderful, free taste!"

"Welcome to the return of the Immortal King, I, Arturo Pratido, will once again bring fear upon the Corpse Soul Realm!"

Looking at the figures suspended in the sky, the captains felt a strong sense of oppression.

Not inferior to any captain, even far more than some people's Great Void Spirit Pressure, engulfing everything in sight.

"Big void, broken face."

Komamura's left formation is waiting for him, "The old man will never tolerate any existence that destroys the existing justice!" ”

Although the inexplicable appearance of the Immortal King was amazingly powerful, it was far from the suffocating sense of despair that Aizen and Wind had confronted not long ago.

In this situation, Komamura Zuozhen, who claims to be a staunch guardian of justice, once again feels that he has done it.

"Swastika!"

"Black Rope Heavenly Damnation King!"

Buzz –

The air trembled, and between the surging red light, a huge figure appeared in the ruins.

The hundred-meter-tall black-armored samurai had his face covered in a red scarf, his body protected by heavy armor, and his waist was tied with a thick black rope tied behind his back.

Komamura's left face was resolute, with a knife in both hands, stepping forward and slashing out!

At the same time, the hundred-meter-tall black-armored warrior also made the same action, and the moment the soles of his feet fell, the strong impact visible to the naked eye swept in all directions, and the tattered ground let out an unbearable wailing sound.

The wind howled, and the giant blade of tens of meters slashed down towards the figure in the sky!

Everywhere they went, the air swept open, and a roaring roar rang out from the sky.

However, in such a powerful scene, the eyes of Arturo Pratido, who claimed to be the Immortal King, flashed with a hint of sarcasm:

"Captain Reaper of the Corpse Soul Realm, has he fallen to this?"

"It's really humble and pitiful."

"Let your blood be a sacrifice for the return of my immortal king!"

I saw him stretch out his right hand, his index finger raised, facing straight ahead, and in the contrast of the huge blade, this scene looked extremely humble and pitiful.

And yet the next moment.

X-shaped beams of virtual light erupted at its fingertips, meeting the massive blade that looked like a meteorite falling.

Bang!

A deafening explosion sounded, and endless gunpowder smoke and dust suddenly rose and exploded, engulfing everything in front of them, even drowning the hundred-meter-tall black-armored warrior.

The state of the battle does not seem to be known.

However, standing below, the left formation of Komamura, which was synchronized with the Black Rope Heavenly Punishment King, suddenly became rickety, and under one stumble, the blade in his hand collapsed into several gaps.

In the initial temptation of the attack, he fell into a clear disadvantage.

"Ah, the captain of Komamura seems to be invincible."

Jingle Chunshui said in a slightly heavy tone, "How long do you want to watch the play?" ”

"There's no hurry." Su Feng glanced at the Komamura Left Formation, who was in a bitter battle, "Captain Big Dog has rough skin and thick flesh, and he can't die for a while." ”

"Tell me what the hell this guy is."

The cold voice of Kuchigi Hakuya suddenly came from the side:

"Wastod, who is recorded in the family file, had almost single-handedly captured the Corpse Soul Realm earlier, but was defeated by Captain Yamamoto because of his carelessness and sealed under the Twin Death Hills."

"Right now, this guy suddenly broke the seal, probably because of your battle with Aizen, which destroyed the balance of the seal......"

He looked at the ruins below, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

This not only destroyed the balance of the seal, but the entire Twin Dead Hill was reduced to ruins under the swastika of the wind.

But if the strength is a little greater, it is estimated that this immortal king will be killed by the aftermath before he can break the seal.

"Seems a little impressed." Su Feng pondered, flipping through the thinning memories in his mind.

Just as a few people were talking, the left formation of Komamura had already fallen into a comprehensive disadvantage, and the hundred-meter-high Black Rope Heavenly Punishment King retreated again and again, almost in stark contrast to his physique.

Seeing this, Broken Bee and the others also joined the battle, trying to defeat this Arturo.

Wild spirits surged above the ruins, and the terrifying wind cut shocking traces on the ruined earth.

In the center of the battlefield, an area of several thousand meters collapsed more than a few meters as if it had been hit by a meteor.

The crimson spirit of materialization surged as if it were about to devour everyone.

The Immortal King, Arturo Pratido wields a rainbow-like sword and fights between several captains, like a true god of war.

The tide of spiritual pressure erupted, and the sky of the Lingting Court was once again covered in crimson!

Arturo is a character in "White Blade Shining Wheel Dance" and "Three Phantoms", and Sega made a game with an overused plot and won't write too much

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