Infinite Heroes Seat

The Blood Blade, as the name suggests, is the Zanpaku Knife formed by Mowen's bloodline power in various worlds. Therefore, this Zanpaku Knife cannot be used to directly kill the enemy in the initial solution state. Its function is to strengthen. Mowen's own body, spiritual pressure, and gave Mowen some of the characteristics of the source creatures containing blood in his body.

In Ichimaru Gin's somewhat surprised gaze, the moment the blood blade was inserted into Mowen's body, it automatically dissolved into a lump of liquid, and then drilled in along Mowen's chest, disappearing without a trace. After a while, Mo Wen's whole body began to change drastically. The height of the original one-meter-eight-year-old grew rapidly, and in a short while it became a full three-meter height. There were dense blue-black scales on the body and face, and orange-colored scales appeared. The short hair also turned into long silver hair like a waterfall, and the whole person looked both burly and mysterious.

Feeling the sharp increase in spiritual pressure, Ichimaru Gin looked at the monster that appeared in front of him with a wry smile, "It seems like a big trouble now, Captain Aizen, you really did a good job for me!"

Ignoring Ichimaru Gin’s somewhat complicated psychology, Mo Wen stomped his feet directly on the ground with a bang, and a deep hole appeared on the ground immediately. He grabbed the flying Zhanyue and Mo Wen straightened towards Ichimaru. Silver rushed away.

"God kills the spear, without stepping on the blade!"

Ichimaru Gin's old trick was repeated, and the sharp spear shot at Mowen again like a torrential rain, but his pupils shrank at the next moment, and his eyes, which were originally narrowed with only a slit, looked even narrower.

Mo Wen didn't care about it this time, and plunged directly into the gun rain.

The ground burst. The sparks were flying everywhere, the huge roar was deafening, and Mo Wen kept advancing in the gun rain just like that.

The body of the heroic spirit. The dragon's scales, the defensive spells, the most important thing is the virtual hard skin. Combining these, I can't hear that the defense at this moment can already be attacked by the sharp spear, which is different from the previous use of ingeniousness to unload the spear. This time he almost rushed forward head-on.

The tiger's mouth began to bleed because of the reaction force of the god-killing gun. Ichimaru Gin could hardly believe his eyes. How could there be such a monster in this world? Since he was not twisted into pieces by the sharp spear, he rushed forward instead. What defensive ability is this! In the rain of silver-white guns, the figure that was advancing with the endless stream of light gave him an unprecedented shock. Unlike Lan Ran's ingenuity and strength, Mo Wen's current madness made him more heart palpitations.

"Give me to die!"

And just when Ichimaru Gin was a little dazed. Mo Wen had already rushed in front of him.

Raise your arms high. Mo Wen swiped Zhanyue with a single blow.

The earth was shattered, and the black shock wave suddenly tore through the endless rain of guns, and blasted out the nearby Shimarugin. The latter directly hit the wall of a tall building in the Jingling Garden and fell deeply into it. Went in.

With a successful blow, Mo Wen took a breath and stroked his chest with his hand, where he had suffered the most attacks from the killer guns. The scales were a little damaged, but after touching them inexplicably. These scales recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are you going to kill him?"

Looking at Shimarugin who had fallen into the wall and passed out, Mo Wen suddenly turned his head and asked the black cat who came with him.

After entering the Jingling Garden, the black cat stood on a small building by himself, watching Mo Wen's battle with Ichimaru Gin with cold eyes. At this time, it seemed that he had not recovered from the barbaric scene of Mo Wen until Mo Wen. Wen repeated it one more time before meowing, and said in a voice that sounded a bit playful: "No, Ichigo, Ichigo, we don’t have any evidence that the captain of the third division and Aizen are in collusion, and Our battle with the corpse soul world has started. If we kill a captain now, the situation will be out of control."

"We are here this time to save Rukia, and to expose Aizen's flaws. It's better not to touch Ichimaru Gin now!"

Listening to Ye Yi's words, Mo Wen shrugged and shook Zhanyue, but walked towards the depths of the Jingling Court.

And shortly after he disappeared, a man with glasses appeared, looking at the Shimaru silver inlaid on the wall, the man smiled, "It's really embarrassing, Silver!"

He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the visitor. Ichimaru Gin gave a wry smile, "Captain Aizen, what kind of monster you chose this time? I think he is more combative than the lunatic Kenpachi! Forget it, Captain Aizen. Just trouble you to put me down first, it doesn't feel good to be in this place!"

"No hurry!" The man wearing glasses pushed his glasses, and slowly held his Zanpaku Knife with his hand. "I thought of a good plan, and I still need your cooperation."

The next moment, blood and light splashed all over.

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Five minutes later, when members of the eighth division responsible for investigating intelligence arrived, they saw the battlefield that had been cut to pieces, and the corpse of the third division captain Ichimarugin who was nailed upstairs by a long sword.

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In the depths of the Jingling Court, an astonishing spiritual pressure rushed to the sky from the captain's place. The extremely hot spiritual pressure caused the temperature of half of the Jingling Court to rise, and then a loud voice spread across every corner.

"According to the order of the captain, the upper-ranking officers, including the adjutant, must carry the Zanpaku Knife in the court at all times, and allow you to be completely liberated in battle!"

Then the voice was silent for a moment, and continued: "The captain of the third division, Ichi Marugin, died on duty. Everyone, get ready for a full-scale war!"

"Ah, the big thing is not good, it looks like we were overcast for a while, Ye Yi!" Somewhere in the Jingling Garden, he also heard this message, Mo Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then he crawled on his shoulders. The black cat exaggerated, although he said something bad, but he didn't have the slightest meaning of anxiety in his eyes.

On the contrary, the cat crawling on his shoulder frowned humanely, and muttered inwardly, "Is it because I guessed wrong with Kisuke that Ichimaru Gin and Aizen are not in the same group? Or did they say something? The question is, is the one who died really is Ichimaru Gin? But at first it was obviously..."

Seeing that her whole cat was in entanglement, Mo Wen stopped saying much, but closed his eyes and felt the spiritual pressure around him.

"Well, the Captain-level Rei Pressure that is currently walking in the Jingling Garden has almost stopped. Is it affected by the news just now? A strong and outrageous Rei Pressure is in the west, and the temperature should be. Your excellency, the captain, who is so naked, is this trying to lead me over? One is looming, there should be some equipment blocking it, it is probably Nirvana of the 12th division, and the rest are almost all At least two people stay together, hey, that's not right, there is another one who is moving fast, the direction is—here?"

Opening his eyes, Mo Wen grinned, "That beast really doesn't have a long memory, so he rushed over again? No matter, I'll take care of him, but before that, it seems that I should deal with these miscellaneous things first. Fish solution?!"

Looking at the trembling death gods who could hardly hold the Zanpaku Knife in front of them, Mo Wen tilted his head and asked curiously: "Why didn't you chop it over? Wasn't it brave just now? "

And being watched by his gaze, the five or six death gods shuddered, and their faces retreated back and forth in panic.

Seeing that the opponent's fighting spirit had been lost, Mo Wen shrugged boredly, and walked past several people.

Gengmu Jianpachi is about to arrive. He needs to move a little distance away. Otherwise, if he is not careful, the Reiatsu of the two fighting may attract more captains, although Mo Wen feels that he is hardly an opponent in the world of death. , But it doesn't mean that he wants to be gang-beated by those captains.

But I don’t know if it was stimulated by Mo Wen’s indifferent expression, or there was still some sense of honor in his heart, but when Mo Wen walked by the death gods, a death **** yelled and pulled out the Zanpai Knife. , And then cut towards Mo Wen's back.

But before the blade reached Mo Wen's body, frost began to form. Before the death **** could react, the bitter cold froze him into an ice sculpture in the air.

Snapped!

The ice sculpture of the **** of death fell to the ground and made a shallow sound, which was not loud, but the remaining few **** of death hugged each other like a little girl who heard the thunder and shivered.

Without staying in the slightest, Mo Wen continued to walk forward without looking back.

And on the road he walked, there were hundreds of ice sculptures of various death gods. Among the ice sculptures, the death gods still retained the fearful and distorted expressions before, so lifelike, thanks to them. , A faint cold air filled the whole street, in sharp contrast with the flame-like spiritual pressure not far away, as if silently mocking the flame's powerlessness.

Dark Paladin's fourth-order offensive halo-Holy Frozen.

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In the present age, in the underground mysterious space of Urahara store, a woman with long brown hair and extremely full peaks bowed to Urahara and said, "Mr. Urahara, please, let us go to the Soul World together!"

Urahara smiled bitterly and shook his head~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Xiao Zhi Ji, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, but if I dare to send it to the Soul World, Ichigo must kill me when I come back, now I don’t dare Make sure you can beat him, don't dare to take this risk! "

She bit her mouth slightly, Zhiji looked at Urahara pitifully, "But Mr. Urahara, I have the strength now and can help a guard, look at my Dunshun Liuhua!"

On Zhiji's head, the light blue paired hairpins with six petals turned into elves of different styles under her command, hovering around her, appearing full of aura.

Urahara was a little moved, but finally shook his head, "No, Orihime, it's too dangerous for you to go there alone!"

"What about adding me?"

A figure slid down along the top of the space, with a glove on one hand and something like a cross hung on it, Ishida Yulong asked faintly. (To be continued...)

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