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The blue sky seemed to be obscured by another layer of sky.

A huge blue light curtain unfolded in front of Su Feng.

The air was shaking, and the space was twisting.

The sand surface collapsed along with it, and the deeper strata also cracked, revealing all kinds of hideous cracks.

Just the aftermath has already created a scene like the end of the world.

The huge crater appears in the desert of "Hueco Mundo", from above the sky, it looks like the endless desert has been hit by a huge meteorite.

Large swaths of sand waves swept in all directions with the giant pit as the center.

Like a tsunami erupting.

Faced with such a blow, even Su Feng was a little surprised.

At the beginning, Nnoitra also used Wang Xu's flash after he had completely returned to the blade, but its power was not even half of that of Grimmjow now.

In the majestic blue light curtain, there is a little cyan mixed with it, as if it is Grimmjow's blood spots.

Wang Xu's flash, as a means unique to Espada, is different from the regular Menos Grande's Cero, and its powerful power is even forbidden by Aizen to display near the Xuye Palace.

Because of this.

This move was regarded as one of the trump cards by Grimmjow just now.

pity.

Although this Wang Xu's flash is very strong, but Su Feng is no longer the time to entangle and fight with Nnoitra.

He was more than twice as powerful as that time.

When the endless blue light curtain falls.

Su Feng held the Guanshi Zhengzong and pressed down toward the front.

In an instant, a purer blue Uzumaki formed under the blade, like the eye of the abyss, distorting all the energy nearby, whether it was Reiatsu or Reiki.

Even the white sand in the desert was completely turned into nothingness, leaving no trace.

Beneath the blue Uzumaki, a deeper black can be seen faintly.

No double wave.

The huge Uzumaki, separated from Wang Xu's flash, absorbed all the terrifying shocks from the attack, making it completely wiped out, leaving no trace at all.

The vigorous and mighty blow was eliminated by Su Feng so lightly.

Grimmjow stared at everything in front of him in astonishment.

In the distance, Su Feng's Feather Weave was whistling with the gust of wind, and his hem was constantly changing postures in the gust of wind.

He couldn't understand, and for the first time there was fear in his heart, the kind of fear that couldn't be spoken.

That indifferent figure was deeply imprinted on his heart and became a psychological shadow that could not be erased for the rest of his life.

Su Feng reached out and pressed his hand, and Wushuangbo disappeared.

The surrounding quicksand filled the gap in front of him at a faster speed.

During the time when the two were fighting, this boundless sand sea area was a little lower than the farther out of thin air.

Those white sands that disappeared were not consumed into tiny spirits, but melted into the air.

It is to be completely erased by a stronger force, and there is no trace of it.

Su Feng tried to step on the re-collapsed white sand, but it was unexpectedly firm, and there was no sign of vain at all.

Maybe it's the self-healing ability of "Hueco Mundo".

He stepped in the direction of Grimmjow, seemingly slow pace, but arrived in front of Grimmjow in an instant.

"The battle is not over yet..."

Grimmjow gritted his teeth unwillingly.

Although he knew the gap between them, he would never give up hope of fighting until he died.

This is the glory from the Panther King!

When he was ready to attack again, the terrifying pressure seemed to be pouring from the sky, exerting a heavy force on his body.

boom!

The explosion sounded, Grimmjow's body seemed to be hundreds of times heavier, and the whole person was deeply immersed in the white sand.

The storm swayed, but the surrounding dust seemed to be solidified, leaving only the endless howling of the storm, which rolled backwards and rushed towards the sky.

"That's it."

Su Feng said indifferently, as if stating a fact.

"I fully recognize your will to fight.

"But you also need to face the gap in strength. 39

under pressure.

Grimmjow leaked blood, and the white sand in his chest and in front of him was directly dyed red.

At this moment, the terrifying oppression imposed on him made him recall the experience in the Void Night Palace.

The same indifferent gesture, the same calm expression.

Even the voice of the words seems so similar.

In a trance.

Grimmjow seemed to see the figure in front of him, just like Aizen Sōsuke.

But as the body loosens.

The force of oppression dissipated, causing Grimmjow, who had been supporting him with all his strength, to make a roaring sound from the bones of his entire body.

At this moment, at least ten of his bones were broken.

It can be said that this is the most serious injury that has been suffered since the beginning of the battle.

Dipped in blood, turning it into a blood man, it looks quite embarrassed.

Even when Grimmjow tried to regenerate his injuries at a high speed, he found that his whole body's spiritual power was almost exhausted in the previous confrontation.

An experience like never before.

He tried his best to almost completely consume his spiritual power.

But his opponent was unscathed, not even the white sand.

Not on one level at all.

"I lost....||..." Grimmjow completely gave up his thoughts of fighting.

More than ten bones in the whole body were broken, and even the movement seemed quite difficult, and there was no possibility of continuing.

"Won't you kill me?

He looked up at Su Feng and asked without emotion.

"What's the use of killing you?"

Su Feng wondered, "Remember what I said before the battle? 95

"If you don't mind, tell me about Aizen's plan."

"In exchange, I will make this virtual circle more clean and pure..."

Grimmjow's eyes widened slightly, his pupils constricted, as if pondering the meaning of those words.

"Clean and pure?"

It was just a simple word, which indeed made him think of some bad things.

Regarding the Shinigami named Urahara Su Feng in front of him, Grimmjow always felt that he was not as calm as he seemed, nor as gentle as his words.

In the course of the battle, although he has been at a disadvantage.

But it can still be noticed that Urahara Su Feng is like a suppressed abyss, the endless majestic breath is deposited at the bottom of the abyss, waiting for the time to come.

And his choice, although it will not affect "Hueco Mundo" too much, will undoubtedly affect his own destiny.

After a moment of silence.

Grimmjow spoke slowly, his voice hoarse from the injury, like grit rubbing against him.

"Aizen has shown about your presence at the Espada conference.

"And in the introduction, I emphasized your name, which seems to be appreciated."

Hearing this, Su Feng was slightly startled, but immediately relieved.

He understood what Aizen was thinking.

Just as he walked alone all the way, there has never been anyone of the same kind who can truly talk to him on an equal footing.

Aizen is strong, but also lonely.

Grimmjow didn't notice the change in Su Feng's expression.

Instead, he recalled to himself and continued: "As for the follow-up plan, he asked us to stick to our posts."5

"No need to worry, no need to panic."

"Even when I set out from the Void Night Palace, I didn't warn me."

"It's like business as usual, not taking your invasion to heart at all."

Listen to this.

Su Feng frowned slightly, thinking about Aizen's thoughts.

When he tried to think about the problem from Aizen's point of view, he found that all he needed to do now was only one thing.

Promote the fusion of Hōgyoku and oneself.

If you think about it this way, their invasion really doesn't make any sense.

Whether it is to create Wang Jian, or to wage war on the Soul Society.

The premise of this issue is based on the premise that Hōgyoku fully recognizes and integrates.

In this regard, Su Feng has no practical way to target Aizen.

Unless the whole world is destroyed.

"But what surprises me is that..."

Grimmjow's eyes were lowered and his aura was a little weak, "Since his return from Soul Society, Aizen and Szayel Aporro's exchanges have gradually become more frequent.

"In the past, he was the most trusted of Ulquiorra's.""

heard.

Su Feng's heart moved, as soon as he understood Aizen's thoughts.

As a scientific researcher in "Hueco Mundo", Szayel Aporro is not as good as Nyuri and Urahara Kisuke, but he is still one of the best.

Even if it is placed in the Technology Development Bureau, it is the absolute top existence.

As for "Hueco Mundo", SzayelAporro is completely different from other Espada's style of painting, and it is a scorpion shit - the only one.

"Research on how to speed up the fusion of Hōgyoku?"

Su Feng took this down quietly and didn't take it too seriously.

"..."

Grimmjow changed his position, lying on his back in the white sand, letting the gravel stain his wounds, completely giving up on himself.

"Szayel Aporro to your comrade, the strangest looking guy..."

"There has been a great deal of interest.95

"If nothing else, he should have found that guy right after I set off from Xuye Palace."

heard.

Su Feng was stunned, and subconsciously said: "This guy Sar Apo..."

"Is it prepared to serve as experimental material for Nimori?

He doesn't understand.

Even more do not understand.

How could a scientific researcher like Szayel Aporro become as belligerent as Grimmjow?

Can't they rush to death one by one?!

Another side of "Hueco Mundo".

Nieyongli's hands fell, and the golden pupils were full of complicated Kidō incantations.

He stared at the person in front of him with excitement, and the small words were like an old man who was babbling, talking non-stop.

"Espada in intelligence..."

"What a coveted anatomy, you seem completely different from the Menos Grande I know."

And on the opposite side of him.

The elegant Szayel Aporro took off the monitoring device behind his head and looked at Nimori with a relaxed expression.

々We finally met, Shinigami. "

"Please also introduce yourself so I can mark your name in the petri dish.

"You will be my most proud work,

Nyuri moved his arms, turned his flexible wrists, and faced Szayel Aporro with the same morbid smile.

"What a coincidence.

"Our thoughts coincide.

"What a wonderful thing it is to put your name in a bottle."

Done.

The two looked at each other and smiled, morbid to the extreme.

"Espada eighth, Szayel Aporro Glantz."

"Captain of the twelfth division, Nie Yuli."

Szayel Aporro grinned, spreading his hands to his sides.

"To show my respect for the test subject.

"So, try this.

As his voice fell, he directly pulled out the blade from his waist, and swallowed it straight into his mouth under Nie Yuli's unexpected gaze.

"Sip it..."

"Evil Concubine!

A dazzling brilliance burst out from the blade, completely covering it.

Szayel Aporro seemed to be wrapped in a mass of flesh, and the whole person was hidden in the deepest part. With the explosion of the outer skin, Szayel Aporro in full form was also presented in front of Niyuli and Nianyinmeng.

"That's all about being elegant. 35

Szayel Aporro grinned, "It's the most perfect life.

As he spread his hands to both sides, his strange form was completely revealed.

The messy tentacles of the lower body are entangled, turning into the feet and the hem of the clothes, and behind him there are four wings covered with pendants, which are stretched out in all directions.

The strangest thing was his outstretched hands.

Its eyes rolled up and down, making a grunting sound.

"grace?!

Nie Yuli let out a disdainful laugh, "This posture is also worthy of being elegant and perfect? ​​35

"it's so funny!"

"What a fearless ignorant!"

A trace of irritability flashed in Szayel Aporro's four eyes, and he devoured his elder brother again. Although (Zhao Qian's) Reiki once again returned to Vasto Lorde's level, his mentality had not fully recovered for a while.

"Well, then let's win by means. 35

The pendant-like object behind him exploded directly, and countless black juices flew out in all directions, just landing on Nie Yuli's palm.

With the surge of Reiatsu and light.

A body completely similar to Nie Yuli stood up from the ground.

And when the black juice is contaminated more and more, there are more and more similar figures, until they form a legion-like scale, covering the desert with black pressure.

Of course, there is also a replica of Nirvana Dream.

"This ability has been continuously improved and evolved.

SzayelAporro did not forget to introduce to Nie Yuli, "From the beginning, he only imitated the movements of the main body, and now he has initially possessed the same fighting skills."

"This also means that you will face hundreds of thousands of you..."

Noisy voices emanated from the dark crowd.

Nie Yuli looked at the scene in front of her, and felt unhappy in her heart.

He was a unique existence.

It would be difficult for anyone to accept the sudden appearance of so many replicas.

"Inferior means. 35

Nirvana pulled out his Zanpakutō in front of him, and there was a strange and colorful light on the split blade.

"Since you have returned to the blade, let me take out something too."

"Swallow...Understand..."

"Golden Killing Jizo - Demon Embryo Symptom Body!"

boom!

The abnormal flesh mass surged on its Zanpakutō, spreading out in large numbers in all directions.

In just one breath, a huge figure like a mountain appeared in front of Szayel Aporro.

Only the white eyes stared at each other, and under the dark skin, there was a golden light.

Szayel Aporro was stunned, and subconsciously murmured:

"what is this……"