In the rapid flight in the air, the dead wood Xianghe shouted loudly.

Swish!

Just like teleportation, after getting his call, Muramasa appeared in his hand.

next second.

Shinji appeared above his head and kicked it down.

Bang it!

Deadwood Xianghe spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes seemed to pop out, a burst of air burst out, and he quickly fell from a height of [-] meters.

boom!

The hit wall collapsed instantly, kicking up a lot of dust, obscuring the sight.

"Good... so strong!"

"Too strong, Captain Kuchiki God, he is simply a monster!"

"Is this the power of the tenth division captain?"

The gods of death watching the battle were shocked.

Kuchiki God, it is too strong!

One person can change the tide of battle!

"Looks like you're doing pretty well here."

At this time, a mocking voice came in his ears.

Shinji glanced at it.

This man wearing a pink jacket with a sassy bag, who else can be except Jingle Chunshui.

Then, several captains wearing white feather-woven coats appeared.

They sensed the spiritual pressure of the gods and rushed over.

"What about the captain?"

Shinji asked.

Ryuba Ruohuo and these materialized Zanpakutō are not on the same level.

It's not that the other Zanpakutō are not strong, but the power of Ryuren Ruohuo is too unreasonable.

As long as it is solved, it is equivalent to the temperature of the core of the sun.

This opening swastika is not a powerful word to describe it, it is directly opening the unparalleled mode.

Go down with a knife.

That is, the merits are boundless to transcend the world, and all living beings are equal.

If the flow blade is like fire, it will also materialize.

The gods immediately pulled the group of people around him to run away.

Whoever likes to fight can fight.

Anyway, Shinji is definitely not up to it.

"Don't worry, Old Man Shan has gone there."

Jingle Chunshui knew what Jinji was thinking, a guy who likes to paddle with the same character as himself.

So, he pointed to the sky.

Born in the Kuchiki family among the four great nobles, and the future head of the Kuchiki family, Shensi must know about Team Zero and the Spirit King Palace.

So, no need to hide.

Think of this.

Jingle Chunshui also felt a little bit of a fluke.

If Deadwood Xianghe controls Liurenruohuo, then the trouble will be big.

"Lingwang Palace...? That's fine."

Shinji nodded.

This is rare good news.

If it really materializes the flow of blades like fire, then it will be yourself who will suffer.

Do you still expect this group of captains who have lost their Zanpakutō to rush to the front line?

Wake up, they are death gods, not saints.

Without Zanpakutō, even captain-level Shinigami is nothing, and they simply can't use their full power.

The ones that can be used are, at most, Dao-breaking, Dao-binding, Shunpo, White Strike and Kendo.

However, it was only a few tenths of the Reiatsu at its peak.

So, how much more can you expect them to do?

Not someone's Zanpakutō, just like his own Reiji, so Buddha-nature.

As for his brother Kuchiki Byakuya.

That can't be counted on either.

Although Kuchiki Byakuya's Zanpakuto Senbon Sakura will break away from Muramasa's bewitching because of his strong will, he is not sure how long it will take to get out of control.

So now, the Zanpakutō can be used here.

Probably only himself and the beast Zaraki Kenpachi were left.

And...blue dyed!

Shinji glanced around, but he didn't feel Aizen, Ichimaru Gin, and Tosen's Reiatsu in the vicinity at all.

They are not here!

"Think about it."

"Aizen also needs Kyoka Suizuki to hypnotize all the gods of death in the [-]th Team of the Guardian. How could he allow his Zanpakutō to materialize.",

Shinji understood.

Aizen, it seems that they have been prepared long ago, and they really released the dead wood Xianghe.

In order to cause chaos and attract the attention of the Soul Society?

at this time.

A Reiatsu suddenly rose rapidly.

"Solution!"

"No hooks, kill Muramasa!"

under the watchful eyes of all captains.

The huge Reiatsu crushed everything in the ruins in an instant.

Deadwood Xianghe slowly walked out of the smoke and looked at everyone present:

"Are they all there?"

"Then that's the end of it."

He waved the Zanpakutō, and the ground beneath his feet shattered, and a slashing scratch appeared.

But this is not the power of Muramasa Swastika.

"Have you solved it?" Jingle Chunshui covered his forehead with a headache, suddenly pushed Shensi, and cheered: "Go to Shensi, I will see you at this time!"

Shinji: "???"

Are you a person too?

Jingle Chunshui, you are a real dog.

Shinji jumped back in an instant, and cut his scalp directly.

bang.

Jingle Chunshui fell to the ground.

"You hit me?"

Jingle Chunshui covered his head and muttered.

"What happened to you?"

Shinji's face twitched.

Wanted to piss me off.

Sure enough, such a person has to add a buff to him.

"If you want to hit someone, go hit the rotten wood Xianghe?"

"I just want to hit you."

"You have to hit the rotten wood and ring the river."

"But I just want to beat you now."

"Let's fight the rotten wood and ring the river."

"I'm going to fight the dead wood and the sound of the river."

"Then beat me up... eh?"

Suddenly, Jingle Chunshui's eyes widened.

Say bald!

"No, wait...wait!"

Jingle Chunshui raised his head, looked at the slap from Shinji again, and said struggling.

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