Death: This Death is not serious

Yamamoto couldn't help but think of his young apprentice, the guy who was extremely strong despite being a god of death.

He actually miraculously broke through the shackles of the god of death and reached a realm that no god of death could reach. Maybe it is really possible to find a way to deal with the current crisis.

No, there must be a way even if there is no way. I can only believe it.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope!

Now, we must stop these bastards who are in the way! !

Yamamoto looked at the long sword in his hand, and a ruthless look emerged from the bottom of his eyes.

Blazing Hell!

He swung a sword towards the sky.

The flames soared into the sky and turned into a pillar of fire connecting the sky and the earth, instantly engulfing more than a dozen hell monsters and sinners.

"Very good, Mr. Captain, that's it."

"But with your old body, how long can you last even if you don't use Bankai?"

"So... don't die!"

With an extremely sunny smile, Shifengyuan Chihiro got ready to draw his sword.

Looking at the other person's appearance, Yamamoto was slightly stunned and a little dazed.

Then, he showed a confident smile.

"You are the ones who should be careful. I will personally send you bastards back to hell!"

In the melee, several people looked at each other and rushed towards each other together.

The fierce spiritual pressure exploded and spread!

As they moved, the surrounding space began to distort and deform, as if it could not withstand this powerful force.

Yamamoto's eyes became more and more determined, holding the long sword in his hand tightly, and his whole body exuded an unparalleled momentum.

Shifengyuan Chihiro's face still had that sunny smile, but his eyes were flashing with a sharp light.

His figure flashed, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Yamamoto at an astonishing speed.

The distance between the two people quickly shortened, and they were about to collide with each other.

At this moment, Yamamoto swung his sword violently, and a hot flame sword energy whistled out, directly approaching Shifengyuan Chihiro.

Chihiro Shifengyuan was not afraid. He dodged the sword energy by leaning sideways. At the same time, the blade in his hand glowed with a faint glow, and he slashed at Yamamoto fiercely.

Yamamoto snorted coldly and raised his long sword to block Chihiro Shifengyuan's attack.

The weapons of the two collided with each other, making a sharp metal collision sound.

Then, they started a fierce close combat.

Every collision between swords and fists and feet would burst out dazzling sparks and powerful spiritual pressure fluctuations.

At the same time, several other first-generation captains also launched attacks, trying to break through Yamamoto's defense from all directions.

However, Yamamoto showed extraordinary fighting skills and reaction ability. He wielded the Ryujin Jakka that no one dared to take head-on, and resolved their offensive again and again.

In this fierce battle, Yamamoto gradually gained the upper hand.

His sword skills became more and more fierce, and each strike contained great power, making it difficult for the enemy to resist.

But Chihiro Shifengyuan and others did not give up.

Their bodies were constantly injured and then repaired, and they launched attacks fearlessly.

For a time, the battlefield fell into a stalemate, and both sides refused to give in, and no one could easily defeat the other.

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Rokugura Kensei, Hirako Mako and other captains stood not far away, staring at the front with serious eyes.

Their figures in white clothes were particularly eye-catching in the dim environment.

The battlefield was filled with a tense and fierce atmosphere, and the eyes of the two sides confronted each other, as if they could spark.

In this tense atmosphere, Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro looked at each other, and there seemed to be a tacit understanding between the two.

Ukitake Jushiro nodded slightly, and Kyoraku Shunsui rushed towards the direction of the Gotei 13 melee without hesitation.

The others were very self-aware and stayed where they were, and did not follow to join in the fun.

What a joke!

The strength of those first-generation captains who were blessed by the power of hell has been greatly improved.

The ticket to the melee is the first-class spiritual power!

If ordinary captains like them rush forward rashly, they will only die in vain.

Rokuguruma Kensei stood there, looking at the groups of monsters, frowning tightly.

These monsters have different shapes. Although they don’t have the masks of Hollows, their appearances are somewhat similar to Hollows, which makes people feel creepy.

They exude a strange aura, which makes people feel cold.

"What are these things? They look like Hollows, but the location of their Hollow holes is too strange."

Rokuguruma Kensei said to himself.

Hirako Mako answered with a serious expression:

"Don't take it lightly. Although we can't feel their spiritual pressure, judging from the hell jailers who invaded the captain's meeting before, these guys should also be the existence of Hollows "bent" out of their bodies."

saidAfter that, he slowly pulled out his Zanpakutō, with a dazzling light flashing on the blade.

"Heh, they don't look strong, so it shouldn't take too much time. Get rid of them as soon as possible, and then go help the captain!"

Rokuguruma Kensei waved his Zanpakutō confidently, and rushed towards the group of virtual monsters like a gust of wind.

"Destroy them to ashes, Duan Di Feng!!"

He shouted and released his Zanpakutō in an instant.

Seeing this, Hirako Makoto didn't say anything more and also waved his sword to meet them.

However, just a few minutes later.

Rokuguruma Kensei's tattered body flew into the rubble like a cannonball, making a loud noise and smashing through several walls directly.

Looking at this scene, Hirako Makoto felt a little complicated.

These virtual monsters didn't seem to be Vastod, but their strength was so amazing.

One or two were easy to deal with, and Rokuguruma Kensei could barely deal with it after opening the Shikai.

But if three or five of them attacked together, he couldn't handle it at all.

Hirako Mako knew that the strength of these guys was definitely at the captain level.

They were at least top-notch Achucas when they were alive.

If it weren't for the fact that his Zanpakuto's reverse stroke was partial to the rule system and could reverse the enemy's sensory perception, he would probably end up like Rokuguruma Kensei.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a red light illuminated his face.

Hirako Mako looked at the guys in the distance.

Those bastards were opening their mouths wide at him, and their mouths were constantly gathering strong spiritual pressure.

"Damn, these guys... are hollow flashes! I've used my abilities too much, have they seen through me?"

Hirako Mako secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

The medium of his reverse stroke ability was the unique fragrance emitted by the blade.

If the enemy could not smell this fragrance, they would not be affected by the reverse stroke ability.

Five dazzling light cannons roared towards Hirako Mako, and the powerful energy made the air tremble.

At this moment, a figure flashed and emerged in front of Mako Hirako.

Ukitake Jushiro held two swords, and his left sword was aimed steadily at the incoming light cannon.

The dark red light was absorbed by the Zanpakutō in his hand bit by bit.

Then, Ukitake Jushiro quickly raised his right hand, and the Zanpakutō in his hand released all the energy just absorbed.

With a violent explosion, Ukitake Jushiro turned his head and smiled gently at Mako Hirako:

"Captain Hirako, are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine, tsk... You are still so energetic, thank you." Mako Hirako recalled the captain of the 13th Division who was always sick, and then looked at the energetic Ukitake Jushiro in front of her, and couldn't help grinning.

Is this a revengeful activity because he has been lying in bed for too long?

Aren't you tired?

With a helpless sigh, Makoto Hirako raised his knife and faced the monster running towards him.