Bylergan, who returned from hell once again, held the pitch-black giant axe in his hand, exuding a chilling aura.

He approached together with Chihiro Shifengyuan, Chigiri Shishima, Danjiro Oka, and Amae Odokawa, who had also experienced many cycles of life and death, and gradually forced Yamamoto into a desperate situation.

"Hey... Yamamoto, you are really old, is this not enough?"

Chihiro Shifengyuan had a mocking smile on his face, but his eyes revealed an unprecedented seriousness and heaviness.

Old age and physical weakness are the inevitable fate of every long-lived Shinigami.

Although he passed away at a young age.

But Chihiro Shifengyuan understood this truth from Saizo Nigu and Takeshi Kou.

Even if the spiritual pressure has not weakened, in terms of combat ability, when you are young, it is undoubtedly much stronger than when you are old.

This is not the time to delve into the biology of Shinigami.

The key is that if Yamamoto can't hold on at this time, and the little devil with terrifying strength is not present, then the Soul Society may really face the crisis of destruction!

"Hold on for me, Yamamoto! You are not the kind of weak guy who will give up, chop it over!"

Shifengyuan Chihiro roared loudly, his voice full of anxiety and anger.

"I know that kind of thing, you don't need me to tell you!"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni held his Zanpakutō with both hands and swung it fiercely at the five enemies coming from all directions.

A powerful flame force suddenly erupted.

This raging flame surged like a ferocious beast, instantly repelling the four enemies in front of him.

However, at this moment, Bylergon's giant axe came with a sharp wind.

But Yamamoto did not intend to retreat at all.

He held the Zanpakutō tightly in his hand, and every time he swung the sword, it collided head-on with Bylergon's axe wind, without any fear.

As the battle progressed, Yamamoto gradually fell into a slump.

And Bylergan showed a smug smile.

As the former king of Hueco Mundo, he has ruled that world for many years.

In the long years, he has participated in countless wars of all sizes.

But he has never been as excited as he is now, and he has never had such a strong desire to kill the man in front of him.

At this moment, Yamamoto once again used a fire-burning sword technique, and the blade ignited with flames to repel Bylergan.

However, this time Yamamoto did not pursue the victory, but paused and gasped heavily.

He had to stop to adjust his breathing and recover his strength.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni hurriedly concentrated his mind and tried to calm himself down.

However, the Hell Five did not give him a chance to breathe, and they attacked Yamamoto at the same time.

After more than a dozen rounds of fierce confrontation, Shifengyuan Chihiro finally found a flaw in Yamamoto.

The Zanpakutō in his hand drew a semicircular blade light, leaving a fleeting afterimage in the air, and slashed at the latter's neck with the force of thunder!

Looking at the long sword slashing at his neck, Yamamoto's face was solemn and he was shocked.

He wanted to raise the sword in his hand to resist, but found that his strength could no longer support such an action, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

If only he could be five hundred years younger!

Yamamoto couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

However, the expected bloody scene did not appear.

Just when Shifengyuan Chihiro thought that this sword was about to succeed.

He was surprised to find that his sword suddenly stopped swinging a few centimeters away from Yamamoto's neck.

A strong resistance came from the sword, causing a sharp pain in his wrist.

He couldn't help but look sideways, and saw that a black-skinned girl quietly appeared beside him at some point.

The girl's skin color is quite similar to her own, and she is wrapped in lightning formed by high-density spiritual pressure.

These lightnings form the beast-like features such as cat ears, cat tail and cat claws, tightly covering her body, like a gorgeous battle armor.

"Shunhong·Thunder Beast Battle Form·Shunlong Black Cat Battle Girl!"

Shifengyuan Yoruichi grinned, revealing a cruel smile.

At the same time, she tightly grasped Shifengyuan Chihiro's wrist with one hand, constantly increasing the strength, making the other party feel huge pressure.

As she moved, a sharp knee strike suddenly hit Shifengyuan Chihiro's stomach.

There was a crisp bone cracking sound, and Shifengyuan Chihiro's right hand was instantly broken.

And his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and splashed a cloud of dust.

Seeing the girl's ruthless means, Shidao Zhiwu, who was about to approach, tensed up instantly.

He stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes and a serious expression., a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

However, just when he was about to react, it was too late.

Taking advantage of the pause just now, a light and soft voice sounded in his ears:

"The 90th Black Coffin of the Broken Path!"

This voice was like a devil's voice, which made people feel a sense of crisis from the bottom of their hearts.

Then, extremely quickly, a black wall-shaped rectangular block rose from the ground.

It was like a huge black cage, exuding a suffocating breath.

This was a black cage made of turbid power, which locked the culprit Zhidao Zhiwu in it and punished him with thousands of sharp blades piercing his body.

"Ah..."

Zhidao Zhiwu let out a shrill scream.

He struggled desperately, but found that he could not escape this terrible cage at all.

Every struggle made him feel that countless sharp blades were piercing his body, and he was in great pain.

A few seconds later, as the last trace of wailing disappeared, the black giant coffin also disappeared.

Shijima Chimuri's golden armor was broken, covered with bloodstains, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

His life signs gradually weakened, as if he could die at any time.

"Okay, now the substitutions are here, the captain should go off the court and rest first."

Shifengyuan Yoruichi threw away her broken arm, and her body was flashing with lightning.

Her eyes were smiling, and she scanned the people present.

The crisp sound of leather boots hitting the ground sounded, and Michi Hane Aura also walked out of the shadows.

She walked in front of Yamamoto, reached out and helped the staggering old man, then turned to look at the others.

Aizen, who was fighting with the two first-generation captains not far away, suddenly frowned and his movements became a little stiff.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Shifengyuan Yoruichi's chest.

Of course, he was not interested in the beautiful figure, but the woman's chest——

"Is that the Hogyoku?"

The jade that made people feel so familiar made it difficult for Aizen not to be attracted.

Although he didn't understand how Aozaki Mayu could hand over such an important thing to an outsider.

But it is not good to expose such an important thing to too many people.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He was distracted by such a thing...

He raised his hand and subconsciously wanted to turn the tip of the Jinghua Shuiyue knife downward.

The next moment, Nigushi Saizo and Yanyuan Jinle rushed to the front like hungry tigers.

"Want to use the power of Zanpakutō while we are distracted? Isn't it too much to look down on the seniors!?"

Yanyuan Jinle raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, then closed his eyes, and swung the knife in his hand without hesitation, slashing it fiercely downwards.

Hearing this, Aizen felt helpless and had to give up his original plan. He quickly raised his Zanpakuto to block the attack.

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