Chapter 583 Aizen's Hairspray Hand
Chapter 583 Aizen's Hairspray Hand
"Flowing Blade Ruohuo First Form: Caress and Slash!"
The captain put one hand on the handle of the knife, turned around and stepped on the haori, flying up in the wind.
The blade wrapped in the raging flames left a line of fire in the sky like a frightened bird, and the explosive flames, which were so fierce that they could melt everything, poured out in an instant, directly swallowing up the position where Aizen Soyousuke was.
The scorching hell devoured all life, setting off a flaming tornado and heading straight to the sky.
The mighty flames hit most of the power and poured it into a certain area, and then exploded in the sky above.
A round of dazzling halo like a corona appeared on the sky of Seireitei.
Just when everyone was shocked by the power of this knife, they saw Lan Ran stepping out of the rising flames, holding the thing called [Bengyu] in his hand, and his whole body was protected by overlapping spiritual pressure defense walls.
"How could it be...unscathed?!"
Jingle Chunshui showed a shocked expression, and said in amazement: "Being hit by the old man's flame head-on, there is no injury at all!"
"No...it was Bengyu who protected him!"
Yinmeng's eyes locked on the magnificent sphere in Lanran's hand, and she gritted her teeth.
The captain took another step forward, and said in a deep voice, "Since one blow can't burn you, then let's strike again."
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
Lanran put away Bengyu as if nothing had happened, tidied up the messy clothes, and said calmly: "The time...is almost here."
"time?"
Everyone showed surprise, not understanding what this meant.
hum! ! !
Three cubes of golden beams of light suddenly tore through the space and descended.
And Aizen Soyousuke, Ichimaru Gin, and Tōsenyo, who was dying, happened to be covered by the three golden beams of light.
"This...how is this possible!"
Shishiro Ukitake and the captains all showed shocked expressions when they saw the golden beam of light, with a hint of disbelief mixed in them.
Tony, who insisted on not fainting, looked up along the golden beam of light.
But just this one glance shocked his whole body like being struck by lightning, and his pale face due to excessive blood loss became several times paler.
In the space torn apart by the golden beam of light, dozens of pale palms were suddenly ripped open, revealing pairs of scarlet and violent pupils, dozens of daxu wearing bony masks like clowns, tearing open from there. Get out of the gap!
Daxu...Killian! ! !
Those terrifying creatures that came out of the cracks were all Killian-level monsters without exception!
Tony swears that the monsters he has seen in his life are probably not as many as this time today, and he can't even count how many big ghosts are hiding in it for a while.
And in the depths of the black crack, there are always huge purple pupils.
Although he didn't know what it was, he felt fear from the bottom of his heart just by looking at it.
click...
When everyone was shocked, the ground under the three of them was torn apart by the beam of light, and then they were dragged up slowly like a platform.
But something weird happened, and all the captains stood still.
Even the mighty captain sighed deeply, and sealed the sky full of flames into the knife.
It seems that no one intends to continue the pursuit.
"Wait... wait, they are going to escape!"
Supporting his seriously injured body, Tony got up and roared at them, "Are you going to just do this and watch them leave?!"
"Calm down, Tony."
Yinmeng sighed deeply, supported Tony and said softly: "That light is called 'anti-membrane', it is something that Daxu used to save his own race, after being covered by that light, the inside and outside of the light become non-interferable , a completely isolated world."
"Totally...segregated world?"
Tony's face became ugly, and he bit his lips: "You mean, we can only watch...that bastard leave!"
"Give it up, Tony."
Yinmeng knew that he was very unwilling, but at the moment there was nothing he could do, he could only comfort him: "Anyone who has fought with Daxu knows that from the moment the light fell, it was impossible to touch Lanran."
The reason why all the captains showed that expression was because they knew they had failed.
The moment the anti-membrane fell, it meant that Seireitei had lost, and it was a complete defeat. The entire Gotei [-] team was dyed by Aizen, and this man was playing with the drums.
The rest of the travel disasters are slowly waking up at this moment, and the scene that catches their eyes is the aloof Aizen.
And the many captains of the Guarding Team Thirteen, like ants crawling on the dust at this moment, can only look up at that figure.
"Aizen Soyousuke..."
Ukitake Shishiro came out slowly, looked up at the man who had ascended, and said in a complicated tone: "A man like you has actually fallen to the point of joining forces with Daxu, what are you doing for?!"
His tone was full of puzzlement and anger, and his eyes were burning like fire, as if he was torturing the man.
"In order to pursue a higher realm."
Aizen stood in midair, her brown pupils showed a trace of indifference, looking down on all beings from above.
"Are you... fallen, Aizen!"
Ukitake Shishiro collided with his eyes, and the space seemed to spark sparks: "In order to pursue strength, I will not hesitate to do this."
"It's you who are too arrogant, Fuzhu."
Aizen's expression was indifferent, but there was an unparalleled bearing, as if he wanted to take the whole world into his palm: "From the very beginning, no one stood in the sky, neither you nor me, even the so-called gods .”
"but......"
Aizen slowly took off his glasses, held up the scattered brown hair with one hand, and combed it back straight: "The unbearable blank period of the throne of the sky is coming to an end soon."
With a slight twist between the fingers, the glasses, which symbolized the past camouflage, turned into dust and scattered under the spiritual pressure.
"Starting today... I will stand in the sky!"
Aizen stood in the black cracks, and against the background of the purple pupils like the crescent moon, his demeanor changed from the elegant and easy-going in the past, and turned into a supreme god who surpassed the heaven and earth and controlled all things.
The man's words echoed on the empty Hill of Two Deaths.
Calm, but not calm.
What is peaceful is the heaven and earth, what is not peaceful is the human heart.
The aura of being the only one in the sky and the world shocked everyone present in an instant.
Obviously the two sides are opposing camps, but at this moment, for some reason, people feel that what this man said seems to be the truth in the world!
But just that powerful bearing seems to have conquered them.
"Farewell, all death gods."
Lan Ran lightly fell into Daxu's hands, slowly stepped into the dark crack, and looked back at the people below: "Then, goodbye, fellow travellers, as far as human beings are concerned, you are really quite interesting."
The pitch-black crack closed suddenly.
Everything finally ushered in the end, but unfortunately the result was not as expected.
Everyone looked up at the sky, and the atmosphere of silence spread in the air, and no one had the courage to break it.
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