Save the Heavens from the Return of the Spell

The sky and the earth darkened, and the scorching sun at noon also seemed a little dim.

It was clearly noon, but the people present felt that it was midnight.

A flash of knife light that was as clear as a waterfall crossed the midnight, tore through the sky like a shooting star, and bloomed on King Heijia Ming!

Chen Yan didn't know when, he appeared behind Komamura Zuozhen, slowly stood up straight, put the knife into its sheath.

A ray of blazing white light bloomed from the chest of the frozen Heijiaming King!

The huge saber fell to the ground with a clang and dissipated.

The upper body of the huge Heijiaming King slid from the lower body like a chopped green bamboo, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

A cloud of blood burst out from the same part of Komamura Zuojin and King Heijiaming!

Komamura Zuojin knelt on the ground weakly on one knee, leaning on the Zanpakuto, and managed not to fall to the ground.

"As expected... As expected of the Zanpakuto who has the same origin language as the captain, I was defeated by this move, and I am convinced."

Komamura Zuojin's body trembled slightly, and he spoke with difficulty.

"Stop talking and treat your wounds properly, Komamura."

Chen Yan said.

"Forget it, this can be regarded as an explanation to Central Room 46."

Komamura Zuojin suddenly laughed.

"You guy..."

Chen Yan shook his head.

Chen Yan could sense that Komamura's left team had obviously released water.

As a guy who has been the captain for at least hundreds or even thousands of years, it is impossible for his blackfly God Scourge Ming Wang to smash randomly with only physical strength.

After thousands of years, even a fool can practice exquisite swordsmanship.

"What's wrong with me? I didn't do anything. It's not that I let you go, it's that you were too strong and defeated me. I'm going to recuperate next, and there's no way to stop you guy."

Komamura Zuojin said with a serious face.

"Okay. I'll see you again then."

Chen Yan waved his hand.

"No, next time if you dare to come without a valid reason, I will not show mercy!"

Komamura Zuojin said seriously.

Chen Yan waved his hand: "Got it, got it, old stubborn."

"Don't you want to see what I look like under my helmet? Since I lost, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat..."

Komamura Zuojin took a deep breath.

"Okay...forget it, who wants to see a man's true face! What if it scares me? I'll go first! Come back and see you!"

Chen Yan originally wanted to agree, but suddenly his expression changed, and he said to Komamura Zuozhen.

After finishing speaking, Chen Yan ran away in a hurry, and only said: "Be careful of Dongxian!"

"want?"

Komamura was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was about to take off the helmet froze in place. Regardless of the wound on his body, he stood up and yelled at Chen Yan: "Hey, Chen Yan, tell me clearly! What's going on? If you If you dare to slander him, I will not spare you lightly!"

But Chen Yan had long since disappeared.

Komamura Zuozhen felt anxious, and was about to chase after him, when a thick hand pressed on his shoulder.

Komamura was taken aback for a moment, looked up, and saw Saraki Kenpachi appearing beside him with Kusanagi Yachiryu.

"Where's Chen Yan?"

Zaragi Kenpachi glanced at Komamura Zuojin's wound, and said indisputably, "It really was the wound caused by Chen Yan."

"Chen Yan ran forward! I'll go with you!"

Komamura Zuojin pointed in the direction where Chen Yan was escaping and said.

"what ever!"

Zaraki Kenpachi glanced at Komamura Zuojin's wound, and said casually.

"Komamura, leave it to Koken. You won't run for long before you die from blood loss."

Yaqianliu said with a smile.

"But……"

Komamura Zuojin was about to say something.

"You have to believe in Xiaojian's strength."

Yaqianliu interrupted Komamura Zuojin's words, suddenly, Yaqianliu put his hands around his mouth, and shouted towards the team building of the seventh division: "Hey, take your captain away quickly, or he will die if you don't take him away!" Lost!"

"Yes!"

From nowhere, the members of the Seventh Division who had disappeared all appeared in unison.

Grab Komamura left and run towards the [-]th division.

"Hey...but...Chen...uh..."

Komamura Zuojin struggled to say something, Keji Tetsuzaemon was in a place where Komamura Sajin couldn't see, and punched Komamura Sajin hard on the head, Komamura Sajin fainted suddenly.

Under the admiring eyes of the members of the [-]th squad, Tetsuzaemon Kajiba withdrew his swollen right hand as if nothing had happened, and smiled at Kusanagi Yachiryu and Saragi Kenpachi: "Thank you Kenpachi and Kusakaka Captain, Chen Yan-sama I will leave the matter to you, and we will take a step ahead! From now on, we will often come to the Seventh Division to play~”

Zaraki Kenpachi snorted coldly, but did not answer.

Caolu Yaqianliu said happily: "Okay, we will come to visit more in the future!"

Tetsuzaemon Tetsuzaemon and all the members of the [-]th Division froze, and ran away while laughing and dragging Komamura Zuojin.

Their terrified conversation was heard in the distance.

"Vice-captain, just say the previous sentence! Why did you invite that guy Saraki!"

"How do I know, they dare to agree!"

"It's over! I don't want to be beaten!"

"The captain suffered such a serious injury, is our seventh team going to be overthrown by Captain Saraki alone?"

"Bastard, we will be the laughing stock of Goutei Thirteen for hundreds of years!"

"Hmph, I'm so disappointed, where's your courage?"

"Vice-captain, courage doesn't mean death!"

Caolu Baqianliu watched the howling team members go away with a smile, and said with a smile: "Well, it seems that Xiaojian has a lot of prestige in their hearts."

Zaraki Kenpachi looked disdainful:

"Huh, a bunch of boring guys. They begged me to go, and I won't go!"

Chapter 227 The Death of Aizen

After finishing speaking, Jian Ba ​​stepped forward again, and chased in the direction where Chen Yan was escaping with a crisp bell sound.

Kusaka Yachiryu rode on Saraki Kenpachi's neck, looking forward with excitement.

"Xiaojian, I feel it too, Chen Yan is right ahead, let's chase after him!"

Zaraki Kenpachi didn't answer Kusaka Yachiryu's words, he smiled ferociously, and with the more rapid sound of the bell, he disappeared instantly, only a black shadow was seen in the distance.

……

"Phew, is Saragi a dog? The nose is a real spirit!"

Seeing Zaraki Kenpachi go away, Chen Yan got out from a corner and wiped his sweat.

He had already taken advantage of the chaos to hide, and Saraki Kenpachi and Kusaka Yachiryu were chasing after the Reiatsu he released deliberately.

Normally, Chen Yan would be more than happy to compete with Saraki Kenpachi, but now is a critical moment, and there are still four hours before Rukia's execution!

Chen Yan had to rush to Bipolar Hill to wait for Rukia to come over, so he naturally didn't have time to pay attention to Saragi Kenpachi who was like nougat.

Chen Yan glanced at the bipolar hill at the highest point of Jinglingting from a distance, and deliberately chose a direction farther from Saraki Kenpachi's direction to head towards the bipolar hill.

……

"what!!!!"

In the team building of the fifth division, Chisentao screamed and looked at the highest wall of the team building in disbelief.

On the snow-white wall, Aizen was covered in blood, and was nailed to the wall by a sword. The dried blood was splashed on the snow-white wall with Aizen as the center like splashed ink or wings. Weird beauty.

"Chisa, what's wrong?"

Hearing Hina Morita's yell, Toshiro Hitsugaya hurried over with Matsumoto Rangiku.

Hitsugaya Toshiro saw that Sentao Hina didn't talk to him, but covered his mouth and looked up as if he was stimulated by something.

Hitsugaya Higashishiro frowned, followed Hina Morita's gaze, and he also stood there in a daze.

"Yo, why is it so lively?"

A frivolous voice came from outside, breaking the silence in the courtyard.

Afterwards, Ichimaru Gin, who led Kira Izuru, walked into the [-]th division team building with a smile.

The moment the two entered the team building, they saw Aizen dying like an ukiyo-e on the wall.

"Captain Aizen, is this the case?"

Gin Ichimaru's eyes widened suddenly, and then asked nonchalantly.

Hitsugaya Toshiro looked at Ichimaru Gin coldly. He had seen the dispute between Ichimaru Gin and Aizen, and Ichimaru Gin looked eerie, like a snake.

Hitsugaya Toshiro instinctively disliked this guy.

In addition, he has seen the dispute between Aizen and Ichimaru Yin, and the matter of Ichimaru Yin letting go of Luka.