The three of them confronted each other, and the space around them had been spread by war.

Overall, the Thirteenth Band of the Guyan was completely suppressed. The ten blades of the first four were powerful, far exceeding most captains. They can often fight against the crowd in battle, especially the decayed ability of the second blade, which is indestructible without restraint.

Apart from the Chiju Hashirama and Ukitake Shishiro who were playing soy sauce, Madara had already fired from the side, and in the six states, Mu Jianba was completely suppressed by him.

Even if you remove the eye mask and completely explode the spiritual pressure, you are not a match for Madara.

The Sixth Path Level is a strong man above the captain. Except for the captain Yamamoto Monorakizai, it is difficult to find a strong man in Jingling Court that competes with the Sixth Path Level.

However, Madara did not intend to end the battle too soon, and he was also interested in the so-called spiritual pressure in the corpse soul world.

The power systems in different worlds are also very different. For combat madmen like Madara, they will not miss any opportunity to understand.

What's more, this battle has no personal interest relationship with him. Whether Aizen wins or Osamu Shisan wins, there is no big difference for him.

Xuan looked at Yamamoto Jinliuzai with a chuckle and said, "It's really good to see the captain like this. Your subordinates can't hold on for too long."

As Chiang said, Yamamoto's eyes tilted towards him, "Do you remember that you are not a person from the Soul Realm. As a strong man in other worlds, why should you be with Aizen?"

Xuan shrugged and smiled, "Ne, everyone has their own pursuits and needs. Aizen can bring me what I need. As the captain of the Thirteenth League of Guyan, you should understand such a simple truth."

Holding the crutch, the spiritual pressure in Yamamoto Kenryuzai's body began to emerge, and a layer of flame appeared to cover him.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for being merciless. You both will stay today!"

"Everything is all in ashes, and the flowing blade is like fire!"

Amid the cold sound, the crutch in his hand turned into a burning Zanpakura, and the spiritual pressure in his body soared into the sky. In an instant, the color of the entire sky turned red.

"No matter how many times you have seen it, the captain of the commander is always so domineering when he takes action." Aizen smiled and sighed, and the mirror flower on her waist was unsheathed.

Whether he wants to or not, he must fight with the other party. He understands that the battle between the two will directly affect the overall situation, because if one person wins, he can end the battle with his own strength.

"But I won't lose." Aizen smiled, and the Bengyu, who was embedded in her heart, was constantly providing powerful power.

He wants to use this battle to complete the transformation beyond the god of death.

"Fire burning the city walls!"

Captain Yamamoto had no intention of responding. He was an old man with a bad temper. He slashed out the sword with a sword. In an instant, the blade released a terrifying flame wall to wrap Aizen and Chin. The high temperature made the air around him distort, like a huge cage.

"Hey!" Xuan let out a strange sound, looking at the surrounding flame cages, he always felt that he was affected by the fish pond. He obviously didn't plan to do it so early. Could it be that he was born with a high hatred value?

Aizen glanced at Qian and saw that he had no intention of taking action, and the mirage flower in his hand slashed out with a fancy sword.

The pocket flowers turned into the most pure sword intent and slashed out. The walls of flames were divided into two, and the whole sky burst out like a rain of flames, which was extremely gorgeous for a moment.

"Has the old man finally taken action?" Kyora Harumiya, who was fighting, glanced lightly, while he was constantly avoiding the enemy's flickering.

Not only him, but also the moment Yamamoto Kenryuzai took action, but the rest of the people turned their eyes. They all understood that what really affected the battlefield was the battle between Aizen and Yamamoto Kenryuzai.

"Fire Sword, Song Ming!"

The irritable old man had no idea what to stop, and waved his sword again the moment Aizen and Kyung appeared.

Tornado-shaped flames soared into the sky, and the scorching flames came, this time with the breath of death.

Xuan's eyes were empty, and the jade inquired appeared behind him in an instant. The dark Yin-Yang Escape Sword appeared in his hand. As the sword slashed out of the space, ripples appeared. All the flames encountered obstacles when they approached him and attacked him in the distance.

"Old man, do you want to die?" Xuan looked at Yamamoto Jinliuzhai with inconsistency. This old man was really looking for death. It seemed that he should teach him some lessons.

Yamamoto Jinriusae turned a deaf ear to Chin's voice. Most of his eyes were focused on Aizen's body. The flowing blade Ruohuo in his hand kept waving, and the powerful flame was waved by him, like a god who completely manipulated the flames.

"Sixty-three of the Break Way, Thunder Roar Cannon!"

Aizen quickly took off in the sky, and the thunder cannon that abandoned the singing, attacked, but was cut off by the opponent's sword.

"Aizen, is your strength only at this level? That really disappoints me, Hot Hell!"

The spiritual pressure burst out, and the space around it became hot and heavy in an instant. Ten flame pillars soared into the sky, turning it into the most terrifying flame hell.

"In front of this guy, Uchiha's fire escape is a joke." One blow knocked back Gengmu Jianba, and Uchiha Madara sighed softly as he looked at the changes around him.

But his eyes flashed with excitement and looked at Yamamoto Jinrisai, really wanting to fight with such an enemy.

"Ha!" Lan Ran let out a chuckle, and the jade embedded in her heart kept transmitting power. There seemed to be a flash of lightning in her eyes, and then she waved her sword.

He did not use the hypnosis ability of Jinghua Shuiyue, because there was no need at this time. He wanted to defeat the strongest god of death in the corpse soul world for thousands of years.

With one sword, the most pure sword pressure appeared in the world. The degree of power overshadowed Yamamoto Kenryuzai's hot hell, and all the flames broke out in an instant.

Yamamoto let out a muffled groan, he took a step back in the air. He was under the pressure of Aizen's sword in front of him, and he was also the one who felt the most pressure.

"Is this...the power of Bengyu?" He whispered to himself, but his eyes did not retreat. If it were only this level, he would be confident that he could deal with it.

"Old man, it's not a good habit to look around during the battle!" A voice suddenly appeared behind him, and the sound of breaking through the air was already heard before he could react.
Chapter completed!