People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

Escaped!

Feeling the violent spiritual pressure fluctuations faintly coming from behind, Harribel finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn’t know why that guy was chasing him, and he didn’t know where the god of death like that just came from, Hribel still relaxed a little.

I have to say that she was very lucky this time.

Not only was no part of his body devoured by the powerful Vastod, he was also not seriously injured.

In an environment like Hueco Mundo, there are very few lucky people like her.

However, just when she wanted to continue sneaking in the desert and tried to escape from this area……

“Hello.”

A shout of arrogance and a bit of evil spirit suddenly sounded from above her head.

Harribel was shocked at first.

Then, she subconsciously lowered her head and tried to sneak her body deeper into the desert.

But before she could As he started to move, the sword-like bone fin was suddenly pulled by a huge force.

The next moment,

Harribel’s huge figure of more than three meters rose up from the ground under this huge force.

With a bang There was an explosion, Saito Fu Lao Fu Die forcefully grabbed Harribel, threw her into the air, and brought up the spinning waves of sand.

Oh no.

Harribel’s whole body tensed up.

Saito Fu Lao Fu Die smiled slightly. He looked at her, with the tip of his tongue hanging on his lips, and whispered:”You don’t think that after using us, you can pat your butt and run away like this, do you?”

The moment the words fell, the double ponytail girl’s waist suddenly unsheathed.

A pale moon arc drew in the mid-air.

“Burning sea current!”

Harribel used all her strength, and terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from the surface of her body. A steady stream of water burst out from her body, carrying heavy water pressure.

However, all of this was as if nothing in front of Saito.

Coerced The sword blade with high-density spiritual pressure split the water flow, tearing open a trail of splashing blood on Harribel’s chest and abdomen at super high speed, and slammed her to the ground.

“boom——”

There was a dull sound.

Harribel’s eyes widened in shock. completely…Not a level.

Immortal Saito stood on a dry sand dune, watching the water rush below.

The girl raised the blade in front of her, and slowly ran her tender tongue across it, licking the blood on the blade, showing some pleasure.

“What a long-lost smell of blood…”

Perhaps, because Saito Immortal suffered repeated defeats against Unohana-sensei, Fujimiya Makoto and even many of the captains had some doubts about Saito Immortal’s strength.

But, facts are facts.

Saito is immortal and has a second-class spiritual power.

For an ordinary Achiukas to be able to withstand a knife attack in front of her, it was already remarkable.

Not everyone can be defeated repeatedly by the Maozhihua Eight Thousand Swordsman

“you…What exactly is……”

Harribel looked at Saito Immortal standing on the sand dune, the fear in his eyes became more and more intense, even to the point of……fear

“really”

“It’s totally pointless to kill a weakling like you. Saito complained dissatisfiedly and pointed in the direction of Harribel.

“Sixty-three of the Dao of Binding: Binding with chains!”

Like a thick snake-shaped chain, it penetrated from the girl’s fingertips and bound Harribel’s body mercilessly. The other end fell lightly into Saito’s hand.

Harribel almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Just out of the wolf’s den, he walked into the tiger’s mouth again.

What kind of luck is this?!

Saito picked it up and walked away without caring. With a clang, he smashed the mermaid-like guy next to the little broken knife, which made her excited for a while. cheer:

【Saito-chan! Long live!】

“really!”

“Are you really making a wish?”

Listening to the cheers from the little broken sword, he turned to look at Makoto Fujimiya who was fighting fiercely. Saito touched his chin, feeling as if he had discovered some kind of truth.

【Hey hey! Guhehehe——！】

Just when the little broken knife was shoved next to Harribel and the mermaid started to stick to each other, Fujimiya Makoto was already at an obvious disadvantage.

The blade of the sword broke through the air, cutting arcs that contained air currents.

Fujimiya Makoto dodged quickly, with ferocious bloodshot eyes, tracing the direction of each sword blade at almost the limit of speed.

【Bond Trait: No Injury Circle】

【Bond Trait: Inch Stop]

In the eyes of Fujimiya Makoto, the world seems to have been slowed down countless times, but the blade wielded by the Azeroth in front of him is still astonishingly fast.

If Fujimiya Makoto’s efforts had not reached a certain level of perfection, I’m afraid that the moment they met, it would have been like facing the great hero Rukuka Kennishi, which would not have delayed you for a long time.’——Instant death.

However, it is precisely because of being in such a desperate situation that Fujimiya Makoto’s condition will always remain at its peak.

The brain, body, and consciousness have all reached their peak!

“not enough! not enough! not enough!”

Obviously he was constantly pressing the limits of his body, but the expression on Fujimiya Makoto’s face became more and more excited, and tiny smoke and dust vaguely rose from the surface of his body.

Until the end!

“boom——”

The two sword blades swung down from top to bottom.

There was a deafening sound.

Then, it finally stopped firmly on Fujimiya Makoto’s shoulder.

“What?!”

Doragon looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

His wrists were tightly held by Fujimiya Makoto, forcing him to stop the sword blade that was about to cut the opponent into three pieces.

It’s just that……

How could this be possible with such strength?

Fujinomiya Makoto’s eyes were blood red, and he looked straight at his opponent so close to him, his smile becoming more and more ferocious.

Since bone fighting is a technique that applies willpower to the fist edge, then…

If you gradually spread your will throughout your body,…

“Sudden!”

Fujimiya Makoto’s figure seemed to disappear from the place for a moment, leaving a faint afterimage.

The next moment, an explosive and terrifying impact suddenly came from Doragon’s chest and abdomen.

【Secret Skill·Broken Body】

【What a man! You should fuck a real man hard!】

【Boxing +10】

【Boxing bottleneck period·third stage】

【Fighting to the death, breaking through the boxing bottleneck↑】

【Boxing Skill: Level 10 ↑]

In the violent roar, Vastod’s body rolled rapidly and crashed into the pale desert, dragging a long trace under the moonlight.

Makoto Fujimiya maintained the posture of Baji pushing his elbows, and slowly closed his posture.

Makoto Fujimiya, whose whole body is under the blessing of will, can clearly feel that his will is being consumed in a flying state.

However, with the blessing of [Wall of Sighs], his will will return to its full state in the next moment.

The gap between the up and down gives people an uncontrollable sense of excitement and exhaustion.

“This is really…”

“nice.”

Fujimiya Makoto sighed lowly, but blood slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes and nostrils.

Obviously, there is a reason why the old man Yishan did not develop this move with his skills.

However, at this time, Fujimiya Makoto But I don’t care about this much anymore

“amazing talent”

“But, how long can you sustain it in this state?”

Wastod slowly straightened up.

Although he looked a little embarrassed, a shallow crack was even opened on the surface of the bone armor on his chest.

However, Fujimiya Makoto could clearly feel the total amount of spiritual pressure in the opponent’s body. It has not decreased at all.

The gap between spiritual pressure and spiritual pressure is absolute.

Even if he can develop many methods to bridge the gap, it does not mean that the gap does not exist.

This is what both of them understand. It makes sense.

As a result, Fujimiya Makoto seemed to realize something. He glanced at the panel casually and smiled subconsciously.

“Too”

“Um?”

The Vastod on the other side was preparing to see the guy’s expression gradually becoming tired and desperate, but he saw that the Death God on the opposite side suddenly unlocked that powerful special state.

Makoto Fujimiya said in a relaxed tone. He waved his hand to the sand dunes behind and said:

“Hello! Saito!”

“Substitute!”

Doragon couldn’t help but be startled.

Almost the second after the sound fell, it seemed to finally realize something, and looked at Fujimiya Makoto in front of it in shock. Wait!? You guy

?…Isn’t he the strongest among the Shinigami?!

In this era of Hueco Mundo, because no one has set foot in this place for a long time, the understanding of Seireitei, nobles, Genryu, and Team 13 is extremely shallow.

The next moment, the explosive spiritual pressure coming from a distance instantly confirmed its thoughts.

“Buzz——”

The violently rising spiritual pressure spread out, erupting with a low-pitched sound like infrasonic waves. The space in everyone’s eyes was distorted by the continuous burst of spiritual pressure, forming a vague blur.

Doragon’s eyes suddenly widened.

This, this spiritual pressure…

The Vastod before the Arrancar did not have the strength that would later come with the blessing of Aizen’s technology.

The vast majority of them are just using their ‘quantity’ accumulation in endless devouring to break through the ‘quality’ barrier of spiritual pressure, reaching the level of third-level spiritual power or above.

What’s more, the Vastod in front of him is still below Balegang and Thrall Apollo, and is one of the weaker ones among the Vastu.

When facing Saito’s immortality, this gap in spiritual power levels immediately became apparent.

“Really, so slow. Saito

Immortal walked up to Fujimiya Makoto carelessly and said dissatisfied:”If it were me, I would have hacked him to death long ago!””

Fujimiya Cheng smiled nonchalantly:”Then…Just let me see it!”

“no problem! Saito

Immortal turned his head and looked at the Vastod opposite, casually lowered the blade in his hand and showed a sick smile.

“Kill all the ghouls and hunt for the Blood Palace.”

The moment the voice fell, the blade in the girl’s hand seemed to be submerged in blood, turning into a purple-handled star sword.

At first glance, it seemed ordinary.

However, whether it was Fujimiya Makoto or Vasto opposite, Both Germany and Germany noticed subtle changes.

All the spiritual pressure was absorbed into the blade.

These captains of the first Gotei Thirteen Team were different from those in later generations whose total lifespan did not necessarily exceed three hundred years. Most of them have been in Rukongai for nearly a thousand years, and have already developed their abilities to some extreme over the long years.

It goes without saying that they have mastered the spiritual pressure and Zanpakutō.

Fujo Saito Immortal walked towards it slowly and explained in a tone very characteristic of the God of Death:

“My Blood Hunting Palace has only one simple ability”

“Tear the enemy’s body apart, absorb the blood, and use it for me”

“Heal, damage, defend, and even…devour”

“All is OK”

“so…”

The tender snake tip scratched the girl’s lips

“Don’t get hurt by me.”

Almost the moment the words fell, Wastod’s eyes suddenly widened.

The next moment,

Saito’s immortal and petite figure suddenly appeared beside it, his speed was extremely fast, and his dark purple twin tails were flying in the air. was pulled out into a straight shape

“Clang——”

Doragon, who used the sword as an arm, suddenly retracted his hands to protect his waist.

On the flat snow-white bone blade, a deep mark was cut amidst the fierce clash of metals.

‘So fast! ‘

The moment this thought arose, Saito’s speed suddenly reached a higher level.

With a muffled sound, the blade broke open the calf on the other side.

The sharp blade stirred up flying blood, and little blood beads floated in the air, cutting a long trace.

“boom!”

Before Nava Stodd turned around, he saw Saito using his petite figure to wrap around the edge of his calf, twisting and jumping like a dexterous monkey, and kicked him violently. Vest

“Boom!”

Vastod twisted his body very quickly in a burst of smoke and dust. The blade of his sword was inserted into the sand to stabilize his torso as much as possible. His vision was obscured by the dust.

Doragon was even more confused.

Not only The speed and even the strength are one level higher than it.

Even if this kind of power is not as good as Lord Balegang, it is probably close to the level of Lord Sar Apollo?!

The gap between Vaxu and Vaxu is also the same It’s the difference between clouds and mud.

However, before Doragon could catch Saito’s figure, he saw the wound on his calf silently opening a surging gap.

“laugh——”

A sword blade composed entirely of blood suddenly emerged from the other end of its calf and opened a larger wound.

“Um?!”

Doragon looked down subconsciously.

Almost at the moment he lowered his head, Saito’s figure had jumped up, crashed down from the sky, and the blade hung down.

Doragon rolled out of the smoke.

In The moment he emerged from the dust, he cut off his calf decisively and regenerated another one as fast as flying.

But…

Just as it had time to cut off the calf, it saw blood blades emerging from the wounds on the left arm, chest, and back almost simultaneously, crossing and slicing each other simultaneously!

“Hee hee hee——”

As a result, the original small wounds turned from three to six huge gaps.

The immortal Saito tilted his head and looked evil.

“Fool——！”

“What I just cut was not a knife, but…Four knives.”

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the broken leg thrown aside by Vastod exploded with a bang, and blood surrounded Saito like floating beads, forming a shallow bloody barrier.

Doragon looked at this scene and finally realized the huge and insurmountable gap between the two. There was a look of despair in his eyes.

“Lord Balegang……”

Saito’s immortal figure flashed and appeared beside the opponent.

In the shadows, Doragon’s head fell with a heavy sound.

A final murmur came from his mouth:

“…Long live”……