Chapter 576： The captain is double again?

Rumble...

Cyan flames swept across the sky, and the flames of war ignited in every corner of the Seorei Garden.

And the initiator of all this, Ai Ran Soyousuke, still smiled as usual, as if this scene had been in his expectation.

The addition of the Star Cross Knights of the Invisible Empire not only reversed their disadvantages in one fell swoop, but even judging from the number of people on both sides, there was a faint tendency to overwhelm the gods of death.

Now the inferior party has become the Seireitei headed by the **** of death.

"It's been a long time, everyone."

Hasward walked on the path built by the spirit, and looked down at the people below. Those calm and emotionless emerald eyes, after passing by the people, finally landed on the captain, causing a little fluctuation: "It's been thousands of years since we met like this last time."

"It's you... Yuglen Hasward."

The captain was leaning on crutches in both hands, and his turbid eyes burst out with a gleam of light: "A group of ants that fled in panic thousands of years ago, now they dare to come back here again. Could it be that the old man is old and it does not pose a threat to you anymore? ?"

While speaking, the old man took a step forward.

It was just a simple step, but the complexion of the four people headed by Aizen changed drastically.

Obviously, there are four powerful presences at the captain level, which can be said to occupy absolute initiative and advantage, but in front of this long-bearded old man with a calm demeanor, each of them is like a cat and a mouse.

"No, you misunderstood."

Hasward pushed the frame of the frame, and a deep dread flashed across his eyes: "The founder and captain of the Thirteenth Team of the Soul World Guardian, his life is equivalent to the existence of the history of the Soul World. I know very well that we are between us. How big the gap is."

hiss......

When Steve and others heard this, they gasped.

The existence of a lifetime is equivalent to the history of the corpse soul world. Just this sentence has already said, how powerful and terrifying the seemingly ordinary old man in front of them is!

"As early as the millennium **** battle, we have already seen it."

Hasward's face was a little unnatural, as if recalling the painful experience thousands of years ago, he sighed softly: "If it is not a last resort, we will not fight with you until your majesty has recovered."

Whether it was words or actions, they did not obscurely express the power of this captain.

Wrong... there is a problem!

Looking at the performance of these people, Tony felt something was wrong.

Since Hasward knew the strength of the captain, and readily admitted that he was not an opponent, and expressed his unwillingness to fight against him, why did he lead the Quintessences to appear, and even wreak havoc on Sereikyo?

"But you still show up!"

Jingle Chunshui also noticed the violation, frowned and asked, "What are you planning?"

"Haha, isn't it obvious yet?"

Lan Ran smiled slightly, and said as if she was holding a bamboo, "Although the plan has changed a little, but fortunately, it hasn't changed on the whole."

"The talking time is over..."

In the face of Ai Ran's repeated pretences, the captain has completely lost his patience at the moment: "Any conspiracy and tricks about you are good, the old man is no longer interested in exploring the reasons."

"It seems that the old man is going to do it..."

Jingle Chunshui's smile narrowed, pressing down the round hat on his head, glanced at Steve seemingly, and reminded: "This is a rare scene in a thousand years. Remember to open your eyes and see clearly. Miss But there won't be any more."

"Chunshui... now is not the time to gloat." Seeing the actions of his friends, Ukitake Shirirou looked helpless and said: "The range of the teacher's Zanpakuto is too large. It would not be good if it affects us. NS."

Different from the talk and laughter of one's own side, the other side is already ready.

The captain of the rebellion, including Hasward, showed an unprecedented solemn expression.

"Oh oh oh, it seems we are going to be in big trouble."

Ichimaru Gin's face suddenly changed, and there was no more smile on the corners of her lips, and she directly pulled out the Zanpaku Knife on her waist.

"Captain...that man...seriously!"

Dongxian would like to pull out the Zanpaku Knife, raising Reiatsu to the extreme.

Ai Ran stood side by side with Hasward, his face was dignified, and the old man's stalwart figure reflected in his eyes.

The heavy air seemed to be solidifying, and the temperature of the entire atmosphere began to rise gradually, giving a dry and hot sensation in the throat.

In the vigilant and solemn gazes of the four people, Motoyanagi Yamamoto slowly released the crutch.

The invisible spiritual force held the crutch and floated quietly in front of the old man, and then suddenly sawdust flew and exploded, revealing a Zanpaku knife wrapped inside. Its appearance was so ordinary that it could be seen everywhere in the Seorei Garden.

But just such an ordinary Zan Poknife made everyone breathe heavily.

Motoyanagi Yamamoto grasped the handle of the knife and pulled it out of the scabbard forcefully.

call--! ! !

Just the wind of the sword that was set off when they were unsheathed forced the four people on the opposite side to retreat tens of meters.

"For the traitor, the ending is only...death!"

Motoyanagi Yamamoto inserted the knife into the ground next to him, then his arms vibrated and took off his black death-tyrant outfit.

Under the loose death-tyrant outfit, there is a body of extremely powerful muscles, like a perfect sculpture of a Greek master, the lines are as clear as a knife, it is hard to imagine that this figure will appear in a Old man's body.

Moreover, on the surface of that fierce muscle, there were staggered marks of sword wounds.

These scars, one after another, showed a bright red color under the promotion of spiritual pressure, as if they were new injuries suffered only yesterday, as if they were silently telling what terrible battle he had experienced.

Endless flames seemed to burst out of the old man's body like floods.

Under the enormous spiritual pressure swept across, the flames instantly spread all over the corner of the line of sight, dyeing the entire sky red, but everything that the naked eye could see began to melt in the burning flames.

With each breath of air, a burning tingling sensation will come from the lungs and throat.

And it's just the beginning. The surrounding temperature is still rising at an alarming rate, and the moisture in the air is instantly evaporated, turning into a white smoke of water vapor that surrounds it nearby.

"Surroundings, everything is turned into ashes-the blade is like a fire!"

Yamamoto Motoyanagi stretched out his hand to hold the Zanpaku knife on the ground, and the flame spread to the entire knife along its own. The entire blade seemed to be ignited, like a blade of destruction cast by flames.

"This is... the blade is like a fire."

Aizen looked solemn, and slowly said, "The oldest Zanpaku of the hot system, with the strongest attack power, the highest temperature, and the largest range of attacks of all the Death's Zanpaku. As expected... A well-deserved name."

"Captain Aizen, now is not the time to admire." Ichimarugin's eyes opened slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "If we are not careful, I am afraid we will all die here today."

"Don't worry, silver."

Ai Ran breathed out slowly, and put on a smile again: "I expected that the captain would make a move. It would be better to say that if he doesn't use the Zanpaku Knife, it will be troublesome for me, right... .. Hasward?"

"Ah... that's right."

Hasward nodded slightly, with a touch of arrogance in his eyes, pushing his glasses and said: "But if you do this, you can use that thing. Although it can only buy a little time, it should be enough."

Even if Yamamoto Motoyanagi stepped out one step, he didn't care about the loud conspiracy of a few people.

In fact, no matter from which point of view he is strong, he does not need to care about the so-called conspiracy of the few people in front of him.

The Blade of Destruction, burning with the blazing flames, swept across the sky like a stream of light passing through a gap, accompanied by endless coercion and momentum, across a brilliant blade of light.

Wherever the blade passed, the entire atmosphere was ignited The space was almost distorted and collapsed, and the terrible high temperature was surging throughout the sky, seeming to burn the entire world.

Just before the blade touched a few people, Hasward took out a pentagram seal from his arms without rushing.

In an instant, the monstrous flames suddenly disappeared.

Even the majestic spiritual pressure was swallowed up by the five-pointed star chapter.

Yamamoto Motoyanagi seemed to have not reacted yet, and the whole person was stunned in place, looking at the Zanpaku Knife in his hand in a daze, and the flames that disappeared.

"Now, your initial solution belongs to me."

Hasward pushed down the frame with one hand, and said with a blank expression: "Although it only takes half an hour, please experience for yourself how powerful it is."

"..."

Jingle Chunshui's heart was full of grass, and his eyelids twitched crazily.

The invincible captain was overcast again!