His body fell from mid-air, and Quanxi glanced at the big pit with sand and soil in the distance, twisted his head, and showed a smile on his face, as if he had met a good opponent.

"Come out, Master Mie Ke won't have only such a skill."

The spiritual pressure soaring into the sky suddenly exploded. Under the impact of the terrifying spiritual pressure, the things around slowly turned into spiritual sons and dissipated.

"Oh? That's not bad, such a spiritual pressure."

Feeling Cangdu's much stronger spiritual pressure, a hint of excitement flashed in Quanxi's eyes. Sure enough, it was not disappointing. Only in this way would the battle be interesting. It was too weak before.

"I hope you can laugh again later."

Feeling the pain from his chest, a trace of hatred flashed in Cangdu's eyes, and he actually hurt his proud body like this. This god of death is unforgivable

With a thought, the Zanpakura scattered on the ground, which had lost his master, floated up and circled around Cangdu's body, and continued to rotate, faster and faster, forming a whirlwind of swords.

"I am the Knights of the Star Cross, the Cangdu of Steel"

His arm suddenly waved forward, and the Zanpakura surrounding him suddenly flew forward like a soldier who received the order. The scene of thousands of swords firing at the same time was quite shocking, with a strict sword energy surging, and even the Fist West had a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

But it's just solemn.

The spiritual pressure on the body gathered, and a punch was blown out.

Boom

A violent explosion sounded, and with the fist swinging out of the west fist, a large gap appeared in front of him. No matter how many weapons were flying over, it was just the lowest level of shallow blow.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Jiu Nanbai's foot steps that had been moving forward stopped.

"Oh, the other side of Quanxi seems to be fighting fiercely? I really want to go and have a look~~~"

Looking at Matsumoto Rankuki and Hitsugaya Toshiro who were behind his back, a trace of struggle flashed in his white eyes. Although he wanted to go there now and fight with the enemy with Kishi, the situation of these two people is in danger now. If they ignore it, there will definitely be problems.

"Damn it's super accelerated"

He reached out and wiped his face, and a pure white mask appeared on his face. The spiritual pressure on Jiu Nanbai's body rose sharply. It was almost comparable to the captain's level, but there was a trace of extremely obvious spiritual pressure in the spiritual pressure.

With a stomp, a huge hole suddenly appeared under her feet. At the same time, Jiu Nanbai's body suddenly rushed forward. It was not until her body left that a violent explosion of air came from the air, leaving behind a layer of ripples that could be seen in the naked eye.

Just after Jiu Nanbai left, a dark skin-skinned and obese guy floated over on a tray, holding a short scepter in his hand. Looking at the direction where Jiu Nanbai left, a sinister smile flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe~~hehe~~"

A burst of laughter with unknown meaning came out of his mouth, and Mie Keshi, dressed like a clown, moved in the direction of Jiunanbai's departure and headed towards the place where the fourth team was located.

"Tsk, I was actually escaped under such circumstances."

After wiping the blood stains left by the corner of his mouth, Pingzi turned his head and spit out a mouthful. He had a little dissatisfaction on his face. The four captains and one deputy captain on their side were actually escaped by the other party when they had the lead. It was so embarrassing.

"Captain Kashimura. Where are you going? Your injury has not been treated yet"

He waved his hand to Hinamori Mori, and Kashimura Zuozhen moved in one direction without saying a word. Although his body was covered with scars of all sizes, he would never allow himself to delay any time at such a moment. This is the critical moment of life and death in the Soul Realm. Even if he dies, he must die in the battle

"Forget it, he has this personality."

After holding Hinamori Momo, Mako Hirako shook her head. Everyone has their own persistence. Just as others cannot change him, he cannot change anyone. The more this happens, the more everyone will unswervingly implement their beliefs.

"How about it, what are you gaining from the battle just now?"

Turning his head to look at Suzuki Nan, Heiko asked.

Not to mention combat effectiveness, in war, Suzuki Nan's ability is definitely the most valuable. No matter how cautious the enemy is or how tight the verbal style is, as long as Suzuki Nan's ability is, he can always obtain some important information from the other party.

"The opponent's several migratory masters have their abilities corresponding to the explosion-eating ghost power Thunder zombies. The most difficult one is the zombie, called Jiji's migratory master. As long as it is stained with her blood, the god of death will become her subordinate zombie and be under her control. Although the sensitivity will decrease, it cannot be underestimated. If she controls one or two captains, it will be difficult to fight."

“It’s really tricky”

Thinking of the Death Teamman who was attacking him without hesitation just now, a gloomy flashed in Mako Hirako's eyes, and no one would feel good if he was attacked by his original subordinates.

"So, do those Death Teammen who are controlled by the other party still have a chance to recover?"

"This is something to ask Captain Nirvana or Urahara."

"But this battle is not without any gains. Not to mention that we have mastered their abilities, although the five of them escaped, they will definitely not feel good. At least they will not be able to continue fighting for a short period of time."

"Then we now"

After packing up his things, Hinamori looked at Hirako Mako, hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Now? Of course, I went to find the enemy's boss and went deep into the heart of the corpse soul world, and unscrupulously released his spiritual pressure. How could he let him continue like this with such a provocative attitude?"

Looking at a direction in the Soul Realm of the Corpse, Mako Hirako's mouth curled up and showed a smile, but the sweat on her face unconsciously slipped. Even if she was so far away, it still made his mind tremble. Just looking at the Spiritual Pressure, you know that Master Mie Que's boss is definitely not a simple character.

Feeling the powerful spiritual pressure over there, Suzuki Nan held the Zanpakura in her hand and felt a trace of sweat seeping out of her palm. This behavior has not appeared on her body for a long time, and she can't even remember it.

"Fighting or something is really troublesome."

Although he said this, Stark's eyes were full of solemnity, and deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a slight sense of fighting. Feeling such spiritual pressure, even he could not help but have a sense of fighting. To be continued.

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