Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

It's like endless sea water pouring into the eye of the sea.

The previous scene suddenly flashed through Sufeng’s mind, and a horrifying thought emerged in his mind.

However, this idea did not last long before it was put into reality.

A soft humming sounded in the deep darkness, and in an instant it spread throughout the endless hell, as if an evil ghost climbed up from the deepest part, and a terrifying breath suddenly swept over:

"Swastika..."

Boom——

It was as if the heaven and earth were overturned, and the mighty sea was crashing down on us!!

The dark and endless hell suddenly went out of control, and the sudden blood-red color dyed everything within sight!

The strong smell of blood was overwhelming, transforming into a vast sea of ​​blood rising from the depths of hell. Unspeakable madness swallowed up all the space!

Da da da……

The light and steady footsteps stepped in the sea of ​​blood, moving towards Sufeng step by step. There was a smile on the hideous and terrifying Prajna mask, and the blood-red eyes seemed to see through people's hearts.

At this time, the curved Zanpakuto in Unohana Retsu's right hand had already tilted downward, and thick and sticky blood was constantly dripping from it and merging into the sea of ​​blood.

She tilted her eyes slightly, with strong desire and joy in them, her left hand holding the blade, blood gushing out of her palm.

The blade was becoming more and more curved, and the blood almost enveloped the entire strange blade.

"It's all done..."

The moment the words fell, the figure in front of Su Feng suddenly disappeared, and a strong threat completely enveloped him the next moment.

Instinctively, Sufeng raised his blade to meet the attack.

However, the loud explosion of metal clashing with metal did not sound. Instead, the sticky blood entangled and flowed into Sufeng's Zanpakutō the moment the blades collided.

At this moment, a strange force came over him, and the sea of ​​blood under his feet seemed to stretch out countless fleshless skeleton hands, trying to drag him into the depths of hell.

There was a flash of surprise and confusion in Su Feng's eyes. As he watched, the skin and flesh on his right hand were actually falling off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a moment, the flesh and blood were completely peeled off, leaving only a white skeleton tightly grasping the handle of the knife.

It was not until this moment that the intense pain came from the bones, and instantly penetrated into the deepest part of the soul.

The pain reaches its extreme, bringing endless madness and joy.

It was not until this moment that Sufeng finally understood what Unohana Retsu meant by "pleasing".

It turns out that this is the true meaning of fighting.

boom! !

A violent force erupted, the scorching spiritual pressure and the bright red sea of ​​blood intertwined and entangled, the two figures separated at the touch, and a mighty wave rushed up into the sky, engulfing the two figures.

The ferocious Prajna mask flashed by in the sea of ​​blood. Unohana Retsu's movements were more ferocious than before, and the few slashes he made casually stirred up waves that surged into the sky.

The blood-red sword pressure split the sea of ​​blood and went straight towards Sufeng.

Faced with the sword pressure that was enough to kill an ordinary captain instantly, Su Feng didn't even have the thought of dodging. He seemed to be infected by this madness, and he opened his five fingers and grasped it tightly in his palm.

puff!

The flesh and blood were torn apart, revealing the eerie white bones. The bloody sword pressure turned into blood and corroded Sufeng's palm, until his left hand also melted into a bony hand.

"Sen Luo is born."

A low groan sounded, and the spiritual pressure exploded layer by layer, wrapping around Su Feng's hands, completely repairing them in just an instant.

Unohana Reiqi rushed forward, still fighting driven by instinct. A sea of ​​blood surged forward, as if to devour everything in front of him.

Another unskilled collision, the explosive air waves spread in all directions, the surging blood rolled up to the sky, and the majestic waves advanced madly, as if to drown everything.

Unohana Retsu stepped on the surging sea of ​​blood, and the headdress on her back completely fell apart at some point. Her long black hair fell in front of her body and then floated around her body with the surge of spiritual pressure.

The Prajna mask seemed to be smiling, and its blood-red eyes stared ahead, just like the Ashura who slaughtered everything!

The fighting broke out again, more brutal than before.

Sufeng knew that before the sea of ​​blood disappeared completely, any fatal injury would not be enough to really harm Unohana Retsu, so he let go completely.

The crackling sound of golden lightning continued to explode beside him, and every time the sword fell, violent arcs of electricity would wrap around Unohana Retsu's body.

And under this electric arc, his body was also shaking in an indescribable way.

scoff-

Another unreserved knife strike, accurately landing on Unohana Retsu's body, the blade chopped down at the left shoulder and rushed out at the right abdomen. A large amount of blood gushed out of the hideous wound, all of which merged into the sea of ​​blood.

This blow almost cut it in half.

The originally crazy offensive came to an abrupt halt, and the tilted curved blade dropped into the sea of ​​blood, supporting the shaky body.

Endless blood flowed along the blade, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before the treatment was over, Unohana Retsu launched another attack, slashing with the blood-red sword, and gorgeous blood flowers bloomed in the sea of ​​blood.

The undisguised murderous intent once again covered the entire sea of ​​blood.

It was unknown how long the battle lasted; the body was cut off and repaired countless times, and the eerie white bones became the magnificent scenery embellishing the sea of ​​blood time and time again.

until...

The hearts of both men were pierced at the same time, and the moment their blood mixed, the fighting subsided.

Sufeng raised his hand and took off the hideous mask, and what came into view was a face with rosy cheeks and extreme joy.

He leaned forward and lowered his head, allowing the blade in his chest to extend deeper into the body. The sound of flesh being torn apart became the only sound in this sea of ​​blood.

"Pleasure is mutual. Now it's your turn to please me, Sister Hua..."

Under the gaze of Unohana Retsu's slightly widened eyes, Sufeng lowered his head and kissed her, their lips touching, and the fiery emotions were completely vented at this moment...

Thanks to the boss Derek in the forest for the reward, and thanks to all the bosses for their monthly tickets and recommendation votes!

Chapter 289 I've Actually Wanted to Beat You Up for a Long Time

Unlike Matsumoto Rangiku and Kurosaki Maki, Unohana Retsu's love is passionate and direct, just like her own kendo.

The bright red blood enveloped the two, covering

At some point, the figures of the two had already sunk into the depths of the endless sea of ​​blood, falling continuously into the bottomless abyss, as if they were completely immersed in it.

Just as Sufeng said, he would not let Unohana Rei leave easily at this time.

The fingertips gently stroked the smooth back, causing a slight tremor. The interweaving of the bloody smell and the faint fragrance gave people a different feeling.

After the fierce battle, the hell returned to peace again.

…………

The difficulty of Unohana's Hollowification is more than ten times that of Soi Fong.

When Sufeng came out of the hell, in addition to feeling the loss of spiritual pressure, even his body was showing an unconcealable fatigue.

But having said that, we still have to do what we need to do.

The threat from the Xuye Palace and the Invisible Empire is imminent, and he does not want to see people he is familiar with die in future wars.

If someone must die, let the enemy die.

After organizing his thoughts, Sufeng determined the next object to be virtualized.

It’s decided to be you, Dabai!

In the Sixth Division's barracks, the captain's exclusive dojo.

This majestic palace building was built with precious murderous stone as the main material. Intricate ghost spells were densely arranged on the walls, floors and ceilings, which not only maintained the density of the spirit particles, but also strengthened the defense of the dojo.

In Baymax's words, this dojo can support a captain-level Shinigami to perform martial arts exercises in it.

Sufeng was quite interested in this and had the urge to test the limits of this dojo.

However, what responded to him was Dabai's cold gaze.

Although he didn't say anything, his refusal was obvious.

"Hey, what a rude look!"

Su Feng was furious, "This captain gave up the time I had with Sister Hua to come here specifically to help you become a virtual being."

"If it wasn't for the fact that you feel so good when I beat you up, would I have wasted such precious time?!"

Kuchiki Byakuya's face turned pale, and he temporarily suppressed the urge to draw his sword and kill the guy in front of him.

"You shouldn't be so impatient."

After suppressing his emotions, Kuchiki Byakuya said in a deep voice, "This matter can obviously be handled slowly, step by step. This way, at least Captain Yamamoto won't get angry about it."

"You know nothing."

Sufeng curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Aizen has already started to act. If we take our time, the Soul King will be chopped to death by him."

"Do it yourself or I will do it."

As Byakuya Kuchiki's eyes twitched, Sufeng took out a syringe from his trouser pocket.

My blood pressure is high again.

After taking a few deep breaths, Kuchiki Byakuya took the syringe and injected it into the blood vessels in his right arm, allowing the poison to absorb into the blood vessels.

Brutal spiritual pressure rose up, and the turbulent shock waves spread in all directions. The complicated ghost spells suddenly burst out with brilliant light.

Unlike before, Sufeng didn't feel nervous at all, and even felt a little sleepy.

Although Kuchiki Byakuya practiced hard for decades under his influence, his strength is much stronger than before.

But after all, its strength is limited.

Facing Dabai who was about to explode with his instinct, Sufeng slowly and softly chanted the ghost spell:

"Sixty-one of the Binding Dao: Six-Stand Light Prison."

Six pieces of light appeared out of thin air under the condensation of spiritual pressure, instantly locking down Byakuya Kuchiki's limbs.

"The Sixty-Two Ways of Binding: The Hundred-Step Railing."

Several more light sticks condensed into shape, fixing his restless figure in its original position.

And this is just the beginning.

"Sixty-three of the Dao of Binding: Binding with Chains."

"The Seventy-Five Ways of Binding: Five Pillars of Iron."

"Seventy-nine Binding Dao, Nine-Yao Binding."

"Ninety-nine of the Way of Binding: Forbidden."

"Number Two·卍禁·First Song·Stop Stretching."

The noise made by Byakuya Kuchiki's violence was more than ten times worse than that of Unohana Retsu.

The seven people who had given up chanting went down, and immediately everything completely stopped.

Even the spiritual pressure was suppressed to the extreme.

If there wasn't a flash of red light in his eyes, people would even think that his soul had gone to hell.

This level of ghost art can trap Byakuya Kuchiki, but it would be extremely difficult for Unohana Retsu.

Moreover, he was afraid that before he could fully release his binding technique, the other party would have already drawn his sword and slashed him seventeen or eighteen times.

The gap is too big.

Sufeng shook his head and waited for the end of Kuchiki Byakuya's transformation into a hollow.

After several attempts, he found that the result of virtualization would be similar to the god of death itself in a certain sense.

Just like Baymax now, the mask on his face is 98% similar to the mask he wore after his Senbonzakura materialized.

Although not as handsome as he is.

It seemed as if Byakuya Kuchiki had a unique talent in this area, and the entire process of becoming hollow lasted less than half a day.

Even after he had recovered his original spiritual pressure, he could still angrily denounce Sufeng's behavior of killing without burying the dead.

"Damn, how long will this guy's bondage last?"