Shinigami: Challenge Sui-Feng, Start with Ultra Instinct

The sky is full of stars, gradually dissipating.

It represents the loyalty of the sword beasts.

It also means their disappearance.

The three captains looked at the starlight in the sky and remained silent.

Quietly doing the last farewell.

"Team...Captain...."

Seeing the unharmed Unohana Retsu, Kotetsu Isane's tense heartstrings loosened.

Immediately, his feet softened and he sat down paralyzed.

The voice of Kotetsu Isane made everyone wake up gradually.

"call…………

"Very good……………"

Hinamori Momo patted his chest and let out a long breath.

Matsumoto Rangiku next to him also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tsk tsk, I almost thought that a soul burial ceremony was about to be held..."

Madarame Ikkaku touched his bald head, but there was still lingering fear in his eyes.

"Shut your crow's mouth, bulb head.

Kashiwamura Sajin shouted angrily.

Looking at the three people who survived the Kuroshio, the faces of the Shinigami eased a lot.

Anyway, he survived after all.

This is something to be thankful for.

"Chunshui, Shishiro, Uno no Hana!!"

"Get behind the old man!!"

Yamamoto Genryasai suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

The three of them froze slightly, then made a wrong step, and dodged behind the old man.

"Old Man Shan, you are the only one left...

Jingle Chunshui spoke quietly, with a slightly bitter tone.

Yamamoto Genryasai knew what he meant.

All swordsmen have vanished except his own Ryūjin Jakka.

But now, the only one who can fight against Xia Ji is herself.

"All 890 people, exit the safe distance!!"

"In the next battle, unless the old man dies, otherwise..."

"It's not your turn!!"

The old man's voice was resounding and full of pride.

But with the determination to live to death.

"Old man Shan..."

Jingle Chunshui looked at the thin back of the old man, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

He can't help the other party.

No one can help the elderly.

After the horrible black tide just now, everyone has a clear understanding.

The Shinigami who have lost Zanpakutō, in front of Xia Ji, have no resistance at all.

This senile old man.......

Can only fight alone.

Thinking of this, everyone felt extremely uncomfortable.

Everything, after all, must be borne by the elderly.

However, they have no choice.

Because the opponents standing in front of them are not on the same level as them.

"retreat!!"

Jingle Chunshui calmed down and shouted in a deep voice.

Immediately, the Japanese Shinigami immediately retreated into the distance.

In the sky, suddenly vacated a large circle.

In the big circle, only a few figures remained.

Xia Ji standing proudly in the sky.

Muramasa who was not affected by the Kuroshio.

Yamamoto Genryasai standing with a sword.

LUTZ.......

Looking at the figure behind him, Yamamoto frowned slightly.

"Tell you to quit, why are you still standing here?"

Jingle Chunshui smiled slightly.

"If you win, I will cheer for you."

"If you lose..."

Jingle's spring water pressed the brim of his hat.

"I'll collect the body for you."

Although the tone is teasing, the content is extremely deep.

Hearing this, Yamamoto Genryuzai was slightly silent.

"Let's talk."

Immediately, the old man turned his gaze to Revolving Heaven.

Slowly raised the fire blade in his hand.

"Though you won Ryūjin Jakka...."

"Twice........."

As the old man's voice sounded, the flame on the blade gradually extinguished.

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly became dry.

"Old Man's Zanpakutō...."

"Not as weak as you think."

The sea of ​​flames around the nameless mountain suddenly extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A lot of mist suddenly appeared in the air.

That is the phenomenon of water being evaporated.

"Then...that's?!!"

Madarame Ikkaku's face was full of horror, his eyes were wide open.

"Having heard so many legends, now I can finally witness...

"Master Chief..."

"Bankai."

Kashiwamura Sajin's expression was extremely complicated, and his eyes were filled with madness like madness.

"So...so thirsty..."

Hinamori Momo swallowed, but only felt a dry mouth.

Everyone looked at the disappearing sea of ​​flames...

Feel the dryness and heat between heaven and earth...

There was nothing but horror in his eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, Ryūjin Jakka in the hands of Yamamoto Genryuzai has completely changed.

The originally eye-catching flames were completely hidden in the blade.

At this time, Ryūjin Jakka was scorched black.

Like a knife embryo just taken out of the stove.

However, the heat rising around the blade revealed its horror.

Ryūjin Jakka………….

F...

It can no longer be called Ryūjin Jakka.

"Captain, that...is that?"

Kotetsu Isane swallowed, feeling that his eyes would melt if he looked at him one more time.

"That's the Captain's Bankai."

Unohana Retsu said in a deep voice with complicated eyes.

"The Remnant Fire Tachi." (ccfg)

When all the Shinigami heard this, they couldn't help being shocked.

For the vast majority of Shinigami present, Yamamoto Yuanryasai's Bankai is like an ancient legend.

I've only heard about it a little bit, but I haven't really seen it with my own eyes.

After all, the last time Remnant Fire Taidao appeared, many people were not born yet.

This is a legend that really comes from ancient times.

real antique.

Therefore, when seeing the legendary things appear in front of their eyes, people's hearts can't help feeling both shocked and magical.

Remnant fire too knife, a thousand years out.

It proves that the Soul Society has been doing well for thousands of years, and nothing major happened.

The remnant fire and sword reappeared in the world.

It is proof that...

The Three Realms have reached the most critical moment.

Looking at the scorched black blade, everyone couldn't help but tremble with fear.

That kind of terrifying temperature, I am afraid that as long as it is exposed to a little bit, the whole person will be annihilated in an instant.

Ryūjin Jakka……..…

Finally showing its most powerful form.

Kings of old.....

Finally, he untied the shackles on his body and showed his true face to the world.

"Um."

"It's sort of presentable."

Looking at the scorched black blade, Xia Ji's face finally showed some seriousness.

"Although, the old man doesn't want to do this..."

"But the matter has come to this point, the old man dare not hold back any more.

Yamamoto Genryuzai said indifferently, then slowly bowed his body.

"Life or death, victory or defeat..."

"Let the blade in your hand decide.

After the words fell, Yamamoto Yuanryuzai took a step forward suddenly.

boom!!

The air wave surged and suddenly rushed around.

However, what happened next left everyone present stunned.

I saw that Yamamoto Genryuzai did not go straight into the sky as everyone imagined.

He took only half a step.

Yamamoto Genryuzai lowered his head with difficulty, looking at the blade in his hand.

I saw that the scorched black blade was slowly fading and returning to its original brightness.

Yamamoto Genryuzai's eyes suddenly became extremely complicated.

"Muramasa!!"

Jingle Chunshui's teeth were about to crack, and his roar shook the sky.

"Too, toe, toe, toe! Old stuff!!"

The village is laughing wantonly, the purple light of the blade in his hand is slowly fading.

"You want to act like an old hero who saves the common people..."

"Have you asked me yet?!!"

The village had a ferocious expression on its face, and yelled frantically.

"I want to repay all the suffering you have imposed on me and my master!!"

"Old thing! Old bastard!! Old bastard!!"

Muramasa's crazy voice resounded through the sky.

When all the Shinigami heard this, they were completely blown away.

What a heroic epic this battle should have been.

But it was completely destroyed by this little thief!!

All the elite Shinigami were trembling with anger.

Hinamori Momo and Kotetsu Isane even cried out of anger.

However, Muramasa didn't care about everyone's murderous eyes at all.

He just looked at the girl in the sky with a respectful expression.

"Miss Xia Ji, please show your Kamui."

"Kill all these despicable bastards!!"

When all the Shinigami heard this, their lungs were about to explode.

Who is mean?!

Day can have you mean?!!

Xia Ji looked at Muramasa quietly.

Then he tilted his head, a look of boredom appeared on his face.

"Although you do this, it makes me less fun..."

"However, it also saved me a lot of trouble."

The girl's face gradually returned to indifference.

"I promise you."