The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 405
Bai Legang recalled the past, maybe this is what the world often calls a revolving lantern.

Different from those who are struggling upwards, he was born as the highest-ranking Daxu Vastord, possessing the power to devour other ghosts wantonly, and he has also gone to the real world and the world of corpses and souls to make a big fuss.

In the end, he felt that the spiritual seeds in those places were not as strong as those in the virtual circle, so he stayed in the virtual circle with peace of mind.

I once fought fiercely with the other Varstord for the virtual circle, and in the end that guy didn't know where he went.

He became the king of the virtual circle, built his own virtual night palace with the sky as the dome, and sat on the throne. Everything should be beautiful.

Until Aizen arrived, easily killed his subordinates, and used overwhelming power to take away the throne that should have belonged to him.

He hated and was afraid at the same time, just like what Unozhihuaretsu said, on the surface he bared his teeth and claws, trying to disguise his strength.

In fact, he was very afraid of Aizen, so afraid that he didn't have the slightest thought of resistance, and he always used the lack of time to trick himself into forbearance.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A large amount of cherry red flames spewed out from the gap in the crown, and without the support of the flames, the ribs, arms, and black hair gradually turned into nothingness.

Mao Zhihualie concentrated on guard, and clenched the blood blade with his left hand again.

"Blue dye!"

Bailegang didn't pay attention to Unozhi Huaretsu in front of him. At the last moment of his life, he just wanted to use all his strength to give Aizen a blow.

Not to mention killing Aizen, at least it can hurt him a little.

In that way, Bailegang felt that the grievances he felt for so many years could be vented.

The fuchsia-red flame formed a huge skull shape, swept across the sky, and went straight to the place between the gods.

The buildings along the way decayed and then collapsed under the peak of Bailegang's ability.

In a few breaths, he rushed to the place between the gods.

"Oh," Ichimaru Gin yelled, and Shunpo avoided the cherry-red skull.

The side door of the main hall decayed and collapsed.

The shock erupted inside swept the outside, and disappeared under Bailegang's ability, "Aizen, you are the only one, the old man must not let it go!"

At this moment, Bailegang abandoned the fear of Aizen, and let out the roar of the king before death.

Inch by inch the ground was weathered into sand.

"This old man is going to kill you!"

Balegon swooped forward.

Lanran turned his head sideways, eight pupils glowed with white light, and the invisible spiritual pressure turned into a giant hammer and smashed down hard.

The skull immediately shattered, unable to maintain its shape, and a large cloud of cherry red flames burst out to the surroundings.

Baishi didn't dare to touch it, he waved his knife, blocked by the wind wall, and the flames bypassed here like fog meeting the wall.

The entire courtyard was abruptly shorter by hundreds of meters.

When the cherry red flame dissipated, both of them stood in the air.

"You are really popular. Before you die, your subordinates will come to see you for the last time."

Baishi said something strangely, mainly because he wanted to take advantage of the chat and delay more time.

Aizen saw his plan, and said softly: "You don't use other forms, just use this 卍解 form to hold me back, do you want to drag Yamamoto Motoryuzai and the others to help?"

Shiraishi responded with silence instead.

"I am disappointed."

Aizen sighed softly, and said: "The so-called belief and dependence have the same meaning, it is the behavior of the weak.

For us, trust is an unnecessary thing. "

"That's right, I think it's not necessarily a good thing to trust your partner sometimes."

Shiraishi replied.

Aizen's face darkened, and he said, "If I hold you back and kill them, will you be able to understand the meaning of my words?

Putting trust in someone who is weaker than yourself will only make you weak. "

"Shut up." Baishi approached again with the Stepping Slash, and swung a Steel Slash.

He has used all his skills once, but it is still very difficult to break through Aizen's defense.

Likewise, Aizen couldn't hurt him either.

Aizen found this kind of fighting interesting at first, but gradually, he got tired of it.

He decided to end this boring battle, and when he spoke provocative words, he had already used his photogenic ability to watch Shiraishi charge towards a place where no one existed, and swung his blade.

"That's why I said, don't trust others."

Aizen's tone was a bit disappointed, and he moved forward quickly, not wanting to let go of this opening, and decided to kill with one blow.

Something is wrong!
Baishi's anger turned to anger, and his spiritual sense has never been affected. The absolute field within three steps allows him to catch a warning of danger from a place where there is nothing.

Without a trace of hesitation, he immediately turned the blade to the source of danger.

boom!
The powerful spiritual pressure collided again, and the shock wave turned into a gust of wind and swept across the huge temples.

The air is turbulent, causing the illusion that the entire sky is distorted.

Lan Ran's face was full of surprise, "You are not affected by the mirror, the water and the moon? No, it is obviously useful, but your spiritual perception has reached this level."

"It's a pity that only I can sneak up on others, and no one can sneak up on me."

Baishi replied, his figure changed suddenly, into the form of Yeyue phantom dragon, from real to virtual, the person seemed to blend into Aizen's blade, and turned into a real in an instant.

His knife remained in Aizen's body, and his form transformed into the Night Emissary again, and the orange karma suddenly surged.

However, when his form changed, Aizen took the first step to get himself out of the range of the blade, and regenerated the damaged heart in an instant, saying a word, "Light."

The holy white light was released from the palm, the orange karmic fire was suppressed by the overwhelming white light, and countless rays of light rushed towards the white stone.

He swung an arc-shaped wind wall, blocking all the penetrating white light.

At this point, the two of them no longer purely use slashing techniques, and start to use all their own power, just to destroy the enemy.

Shiraishi completely gave up on the idea of ​​asking Yamamoto Motoryuzai and the others to call for help, while he waited for an opportunity from the side.

In order to protect Uozhihuali from being hurt by Aizen, Shiraishi can only show his true skills here, and fight Aizen to the death to prevent the other party from leaving here because he is too boring.

"It seems that you finally understand what I said," Lan Ran smiled, and used the mirror flower and water moon to create an illusion again.

Bang bang bang, thick flames spewed up from the ground, forming fire dragons devouring each other, and finally merged into a huge fire dragon that could support the sky on the ground.

"Ow!"

The fire dragon roared, and even the frozen buildings turned into hot magma, flew up from the ground, and killed Baishi.

He immediately swung a wind wall.

Yasuo's skills are very similar to Yueya Tianchong. It looks simple, but its advantage is that it is very practical. For example, this wind barrier, as long as it is a long-range attack, no wind wall can't stop it.

The fire dragon pounced on the wind wall, but it didn't disappear.

Shiraishi understands that this is an illusion, and the real danger lies behind and to the left and right, where a strong sense of crisis emerges.

It's a mirror image again.

Thinking in his heart, Baishi swung the blade sharply, and the orange karmic fire suddenly exploded, turning into a curtain of fire to protect his whole body.

The fire of karma fluttered, like rain falling on a pond. It seemed that there was a lot of movement on the surface, but it was calm underneath.

He fell into thinking in his heart, he couldn't continue to be beaten passively, if he wanted to crack the mirror, he had to use that skin.

"Yuanmian." Baishi murmured, his shape changed again, his long snow-white hair flew back, his clothes changed, and he became a very metallic combat outfit, with gauntlets on his left and right shoulders, and armor covering his calves.

His face was hidden, and he wore a heavily fortified iron helmet with Y-shaped orange-red lenses that allowed him to see outside.

source plan.

That's why he decided to crack Aizen's skin.

"A form that I have never seen before, is it your new swastika? Interesting, Shiraishi, you always surprise me."

There was a hint of curiosity on Lan Ran's face. He had never seen that a person's swastika could have so many forms and different abilities.

Shiraishi's voice was somewhat electronic, "Aizen, you will stop laughing soon."

"Let me see it."

Aizen created the illusion of speaking, but actually used Ichimaru Gin, who was watching the battle, as his substitute.

I hid aside.

He wanted to test the ability of Baishi, the swastika.

"Let you see, my trick."

Shiraishi held the knife upright in front of his chest, circles of orange-red light circles emerged from the surface of the blade, with complex patterns on it.

What is this ability?
Aizen squinted, and then his pupils widened!

The heart has been pierced.

Not Shiraishi, but Ichimaru Gin? !

"?" Ichimaru Gin was also dumbfounded, his squinted eyes widened. What's going on?
His memory was still watching the battle, without blinking, he suddenly moved his position, appeared in front of Lan Ran, and stabbed Lan Ran with a swastika, as if a part of time had been cut.

Lanran raised his knife to block Baishi who wanted to attack, and in a short time, he already figured out what happened.

Judging from the spiritual pressure of other people, the time has not been cut, combined with the circles of light, it is more like a hypnotic ability.

However, Shiraishi did not attack him personally, but let Yin do it, which is the limitation of hypnosis.

"It's a pity, your words may still give me a little loophole."

Ai Ran had a confident smile on his face.

Ichimaru Gin also realized that he really stabbed Aizen's body, not a mirror image, and the wish he had endured for many years was fulfilled in an instant.

There was no excited expression on his face, he was still very suppressed, and said in his usual frivolous tone: "It seems that it's time to say goodbye."

"?" Lan Ran's pupils dilated, knowing that the other party wanted to betray him at this time, "Silver! Do you think you can kill me like this?!"

Aizen felt that he was underestimated, Shiraishi and Yin, did they think they could kill themselves by doing this?

Silver's swastika is a magic gun, it can expand and contract at a faster speed, and its range is much longer than that of Shijie.

So what about piercing the heart, a mere mortal wound can't cause any harm to him at all.

Just leave the blade and heal in an instant.

Ichimaru Gin's god-killing gun was retracted, and a small piece was missing from the restored blade, which was left in Aizen's heart.

Aizen's pupils dilated, what remains in the heart?
"Silver, you bastard!"

"Shoot him, God kills the gun."

(End of this chapter)