Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

Looking at the slowly rising spring water.

"Isn't it strange? Why should I help you with treatment?"

"Actually, it's very simple. I'm curious how long the top captain in Soul Society can last with my move."

Li Chuan held his Zanpakutō horizontally in front of him. His whole body was black, exactly the same as the first shallow attack, without any change.

Chun Shui held two swords in his hands and looked wary, looking at Li Chuan opposite him.

The opponent maintains this posture. Is it some kind of kendo starting position?

The heart of death below jumped into his throat.

Looking nervously at the two people in the air.

This can almost be regarded as a life and death situation for the Gotei 13.

If Chun Shui can withstand the attack of the passenger, then the passenger in front of him is not without weaknesses. Cooperating with the captain, he should be able to suppress it successfully.

But if you fail to resist it, all endings will be marked with question marks.

No detail is missed.

Moreover, what the passenger just said can be heard by everyone present.

The meaning is simple and clear: You are all weaklings and are not worthy of me.

Thinking of this, Toshiro looked somewhere. As a rookie who had just been promoted to captain, he only knew the tip of the iceberg about the history of Soul Society.

I saw Komamura Zuozhen, Zaraki Kenpachi, who defeated Jukai with his strength, Shunsui with the power of strange rules, and Ukitake who suddenly burst out with mysterious spiritual pressure.

But these are not the strongest in the eyes of the tourists. The strongest is the elegant and elegant captain of the fourth division, Retsu Unohana, who is always kind to everyone.

These captains are really well hidden, each one is crouching tiger, hidden dragon, I can’t help but sigh.

Thinking of Li Chuan who almost wiped out his own group, Dong Shilang couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Since taking up the position of captain, I have been surrounded by auras such as "the genius once in a century" and "the strongest ice and snow Zanpakutō" every day. Even though I have been completely calm and treated as normal, I still feel a little complacent in my heart. After all, it is the affirmation of the strong.

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Turning back to look at Nirvana, the opponent was staring at the battlefield ahead. Even though he was the captain of the Technology Development Bureau, Zanpakutō was a relatively weak biological system, but he was the first to notice the "disappearance" anomaly.

Instead, I blamed him, and my face felt a little hot just thinking about it.

Kuchiki Byakuya, I have heard of his name in Mao Academy, the strongest head of the Kuchiki family, just by hearing the title, you can tell that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Broken Bee, the commander-in-chief of covert mobile, has elite assassins and spies under his command. It is not easy for a woman to suppress these desperate people.

Thinking of this, the fingers holding the Zanpakutō gradually turned white.

"Hey." He still has a long way to go. Li Chuan's arrival is the pinnacle showdown in Soul Society in hundreds of years. No matter what the outcome is, he must find a breakthrough from it, Toshiro is secretly determined.

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The practice time will be doubled in the future!

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"Is this going to be a swastika? Let me see your true strength. I'm still looking forward to it." Chun Shui said softly, his body like a taut long bow, ready to go.

"Are you talking about the swastika? I haven't used that thing for a long time." Li Chuan thought sadly.

Since killing those Vastods in Hueco Mundo, no Zanpakutō has been released again.

The strength of those Vastods is not low, any one of them can compare with Shunshui.

Because of his own evolution, he almost killed most of Hueco Mundo's living forces. Those few hundred years were really Hueco Mundo's darkest period.

Fortunately, I have a system.

Putting the distracting thoughts behind, he said slowly: "I'm going to start."

After saying that, the calm water-like spiritual pressure in his body suddenly boiled, and suddenly a boundless tsunami was set off, one wave after another, pouring into the Zanpakutō in front of him crazily.

If it weren't for the advanced breath-containing technique, everyone would be affected.

If the vast ocean of spiritual pressure when he first came to Soul Society was just a deterrent, then every drop of spiritual pressure in Li Chuan's body is as thick as the ocean now. No one can bear it.

The captain with low strength collapsed instantly.

Rangiku looked at the two people in the sky: "Why don't you feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual pressure?"

But she'll be waiting for the answer soon.

Li Chuan's Zanpakutō seemed to have no critical point. As the spiritual pressure poured in crazily, space-distorted ripples gradually appeared near the blade, until the ripples spread to the blade and handle. Looking from a distance, it was completely unreal.<

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At this time, Uzhihua turned around fiercely and shouted sternly: "All vice-captains are blindfolded. This is not a battle you can watch."

"All captains hold up the spiritual pressure wall and retreat when there is danger." There is no doubt in the words.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chuan's figure was no longer visible in the sky. What he saw was huge twisted space ripples, and a huge crescent moon condensed by spiritual pressure appeared between the ripples.

"This?" How much strength does he hide?

There is no beginning solution or swastika solution.

Everyone is silent.

"Ah..." A scream suddenly sounded. Toshiro heard the familiar voice and quickly turned his head to look over. Rangiku was covering his eyes with his hands, and drops of blood were dripping from his fingers.

"All vice-captains should close their eyes and stand behind the captain. This is an order." Toshiro shouted hurriedly and quickly cut off his clothes to bandage Rangiku.

It turns out that Li Chuan's Crescent Moon not only has spiritual pressure that is insurmountable for everyone, but also has the most powerful killing aura in the world.

Anyone with low strength will be cut into pieces by this power as long as they get even slightly closer. Rangiku was still affected even if he was hiding in Toshiro's spiritual pressure wall.

The spatial ripples surrounding Li Chuan suddenly stopped amplifying, and instead began to rotate rapidly. The speed was getting faster and faster.

This is the phenomenon of space fragmentation and reorganization.

The speed of fragmentation and reorganization was getting faster and faster, and the captains hurriedly led their respective vice-captains to retreat quickly, which had exceeded their limits.

At this time, a huge burst of spiritual pressure suddenly burst out. Toshiro looked closely and saw that it was Unohana Retsu. The boundless sword energy bloomed from her body, making people dare not look directly at her.

It turned out that he was right, Toshiro smiled bitterly.

Maozhihualie unleashed his spiritual pressure with all his strength to support the pressure from Li Chuan. As the pressure increased, his momentum became higher and higher, and he faced him like a god of war.

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The deepest part of hell.

There are volcanoes standing on the land full of ridges, and there are countless souls attached to each volcano. If you look closely, these souls are imprisoned by chains. The other end of the chain is the volcano itself. Each of these souls looks ferocious.

It is full of evil spirits. As the volcano erupts, the magma rises into the sky. After reaching a certain height, it rushes down towards the fixed soul.

These souls looked at the magma soaring into the sky, each with a look of fear on their faces. As the magma washed away, they let out painful wails. With every wail, their bodies would emit a large amount of evil spirits. These evil spirits did not disappear and were hidden behind the iron chains.

, the iron chain absorbed the evil spirit of these souls and disappeared into the volcano in a flash of light.

After being nourished by evil spirits, the volcano erupts again. Unless the evil spirits in these souls are washed away, there will be no end.

There is no white night in hell, only a blood moon hanging in the sky.

Suddenly, the color of Blood Moon surged, and it exploded with huge power. The ghost who was still gasping suddenly let out a desperate scream, and his body slowly dissipated like a torn black curtain, leaving only chains swaying in the air.<

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Deep in the Soul Society.

Spiritual Palace.

The Spirit King struggled to open his eyes, the pupils in his eyes flashed with golden light, and he turned his head to look somewhere.

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Li Chuan's heart skipped a beat. Just now he felt two voyeuristic thoughts.

As the will of the world, I immediately thought of the Soul King and Hell.

Hey, want to see it? I’ll let you see it to your heart’s content.

As the injection of spiritual pressure stopped, the space also stopped being broken and reorganized, and the terrifying and murderous aura that permeated the twin execution platforms also calmed down.

Chunshui looked at the spiritual pressure on Li Chuan's Zanpakutō, broke into a cold sweat, and swallowed secretly.

In his eyes, the spiritual pressure on Li Chuan's Zanpakuto has no fluctuations and is not threatening at all. On the contrary, it is more dangerous.

Black sparks flashed across the body of the sword, and a biting coldness filled the air.

Li Chuan looked at Chunshui coldly: "I'm here."

A sure win.

Advance.

The white sword cut through the sky, roaring towards the spring water in the distance.