[Death Shirazaki] Draw your sword, girl

Chapter 53

"Crescent moon sky-"

The white windbreaker broke through the black cavity, and the black and red crescent light rushed towards the man standing in mid-air!

Lan Ran frowned slightly, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "It's a pity."

He didn't hide.

However, the black and red crescent moon directly passed through his body! !

"what?"

The captains who came from Soul Soul Realm looked surprised, "It's actually..."

Shirasaki was slightly taken aback, no use?

The crescent moon is skyrocketing, so it's useless?

"Hehe." Aizen laughed with incomparable contempt, "It's just a group of ordinary people. Maybe you had a little chance of winning before, but—"

The brown-haired man raised his chin, condescending, "Now, you and I are existences in different dimensions. I——will become a god!"

In the end, his face was full of ambition!

"Blue dye!"

The captain of the second squad clenched his teeth, pulled out the knife behind his back suddenly, and rushed towards Lan Ran in a single step, "Don't be crazy!"

"Chong!"

A blade protruded from under the black cloak, and easily blocked Broken Bee's knife. The man's voice was somewhat contemptuous, "Only this strength?" "Tsk."

Bai Qi flicked the knife, the white windbreaker fluttered in a stern arc, he raised the corners of his lips, raised his left hand, and smiled recklessly——

The next moment, a black bull-head mask began to appear on his face!The white hedgehog head began to grow longer, reaching to the waist, and with this change came an extremely powerful spiritual pressure——

The bull's head is blurred!

Aizen's expression didn't change, it was still contemptuous.Shirasaki under the mask couldn't see his expression clearly, but suddenly swung the knife in his hand——

Flying sand and stone!

The black and red Reiatsu carried a violent wind, Shirasaki's metallic voice was crazy and reckless, and the white hair behind him fluttered in a reckless arc, "Yueya Tianchong——"

"It's useless." Ai Ran still had that expression, with a smile of indifference, facing the menacing killing move, he still didn't hide——

"boom--"

The sharp crescent moon passed through his body, as if passing through the air, and exploded behind him!Under the boundless flames, Lan Ran's figure remained motionless, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more contemptuous. He stretched out his hand, "You can't hurt me, but..."

"Broken Dao 33, Cang Huo Falls."

"boom--"

There was a bang from the explosive explosion, Shirasaki came to Aizen's back in a flash, and the speed was shocking - the knife in his hand turned slightly, grabbed the chain behind the Zhanyue handle, and slammed towards Aizen fiercely!

"Chong-"

Aizen drew his knife to block it, and looked at Shirasaki with cold eyes, this time, he didn't go through it!

"It turns out that you have to be serious to attack you." The voice under the mask was a ferocious accent, and he grabbed the handle of the knife, "That's much more convenient——"

"Stupid people are so weak."

There was a smile in Aizen's voice, but it was more of a kind of indifference looking down on the common people. His hand holding the knife remained motionless, "You are very powerful and smart, but you will lose to your stupidity."

"I don't care about you!" Shirasaki's voice became even crazier, faintly excited, the knife in his hand flipped and pierced fiercely towards Aizen's chest——

"Thorn-"

Blood splattered!

Aizen's voice sounded indifferently from behind Shirasaki, and the blood beads wafted a faint smell of rust in the air, "No one can defeat God."

"God's law prevents you from recovering."

The pupils under the mask shrank slightly—does it hurt?

The wound on the back... not healed—

It doesn't hurt at all.

only……

Aizen raised the corners of his lips, and swung his knife lightly at Shirasaki—"Goodbye—your stupidity lies in standing on the opposite side with me..."

The moment the blade was about to swing down, the sky behind Aizen suddenly opened a hole——

The girl's figure rushed out of the black cavity, the snow-white blade cut the cold light in the air, and the voice was cold, "Sigh for the blood, sing lightly—"

"Thorn-"

The blood-red light seemed to cover the whole world!

Lan Ran raised the corners of his lips, as if he had expected it, he sighed softly, "Here we come."

"Chong!"

The knife in the girl's hand collided with Aizen's blade suddenly!

The blood-red slender blade reflected the girl's cold face, the bangs that originally covered half of the eyes were stuck by hairpins, and a pair of black eyes coldly reflected Lan Ran's face, deep in the bottom of the eyes was a kind of hatred !

"Is this the beginning solution of your Zanpakuto?" Aizen's smile was a bit deep, he looked at the blood-red Zanpakuto that touched his own blade, "It's a little plain."

"Chong-"

The girl swung Aizen's knife away, closed her eyes, and the way of fighting emerged in her mind little by little. This is... what Xiaoluo gave her.

In the physical wooden sign, there are twelve dead spirit horns, with their combat experience in life!

Although it's a little insufficient, and for some reason, her current power is completely incomparable with those powerful spirit horns, but...

No matter how small the power is, she will kill the person in front of her!

"Plain or not, it's up to you to decide."

The girl's figure flashed, and she stood in front of Shirasaki, the blood-colored blade in her hand gleamed with aura in the sunlight of the world, the black Siba outfit fluttered in the wind, behind the blood-red Zanpakutō in her hand, the white tassel fluttered, She looked at Aizen, "At least, I will use this plain knife and let you go to hell to daydream!"

"idiot."

"..." Chu Mobai was slightly taken aback, the voice behind her...but she didn't turn her head, "...Bai Qi."

"Finally willing to take the knife?"

The metallic accent was a bit ironic, but Chu Mobai could hear a little bit of irony from the irony, comforted?No, it seems that it is not just a relief...

"...Well." Chu Mobai pursed his lips, but his eyes were still looking at Lan Ran in front of him, but his voice softened slightly, "...I took the knife."

"For what?" Shirasaki's voice was a little lazy, as if he was interrogating, but also as if he was chatting casually.

Aizen didn't do anything either, but just looked at them with a knife in his hand, the blade in his hand reflected bright and dazzling light in the sun.

"..."

Chu Mobai pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.

"Tsk."

Seeming to be a little annoyed, Shirasaki scratched his hair and took off half of the mask on his face, revealing half of his black and golden eyes, "It's really worrying."

"..."

Chu Mobai squeezed the handle of the knife tightly, "... I don't have one!"

She has worked so hard. On the way to Heiqiang, she desperately accepted the things that Xiaoluo left her, which was simply a book for her, and even lingered in Heiqiang for a long time-until she felt A sense of crisis.

Yes, a sense of crisis.

A sense of crisis from Shirasaki!

Maybe it was because of Xiao Luo's words, or because... that person was Bai Qi, so, the moment she rushed out of the black cavity, she drew her sword.

...Actually, it's not too unacceptable.

It was just drawing the knife——the moment the knife came out of the sheath, it seemed that some knot was suddenly pulled away, and that kind of comfortable feeling made her feel as if she had regained a new life.

The last knot is untied, and she can now justifiably—

"Then why did you draw the knife?"

A question suddenly popped up.

"Is it hatred?"

Chu Mobai stared blankly at Lan Ran in front of her, and the other party's smile made her feel very angry!

but--

"No, it's not..."

In front of him is the real murderer who killed Xiao Luo. Those who hate him, hate him very much!

However, this is not the reason for her to draw the sword——

"What's that?" The real reason...

Chu Mobai gradually loosened her hand holding the knife tightly, and her expression gradually eased, "It's because behind..."

It is because there are people behind who need to be protected.

"Tsk." As if deliberately interrupting, Bai Qi snorted, "I know, you can hit this guy, right?"

"what?"

The topic jumped out of the question for a while, and Chu Mobai was stunned for a moment before he recovered, "Ah, it should be..."

"Yes, yes, no, no, what is 'should it be'?" Shirasaki scratched his hair very irritably, with a violent light in his black and golden pupils, "Listen to me, if you don't kill him to death Scumbag, I will make you a scumbag, did you hear me?"

"……Yes."

Chu Mobai's heart was a little weak, but facing Lan Ran, her expression was confident, very confident, well, it is not ruled out that she is pretending.

"It's so interesting." The laughter of the man on the opposite side was deep like a bottomless sea. Hearing this, Chu Mobai's heartstrings tensed immediately, and she tightly held the handle of the knife, "Lan Ran!"

The sky behind the man is light blue, a blue exclusive to this world, mixed with a few beautiful white clouds, blue-dyed brown hair fluttering slightly, his eyes are deep, "You are qualified."

Chu Mobai didn't understand what he said, and of course she didn't bother to think carefully about who was qualified or not. All she knew now was to knock him down!

With a light wave of the knife in his hand, "Yintang!"

The blood-red blade trembled slightly, the next moment, the air seemed to vibrate, and Aizen felt that the voices from all directions seemed to move rhythmically, and then, there seemed to be something...

Pinch my heart!

The sound of the beating heart stopped.All the sounds around seemed to be vibrating rhythmically, controlled by something...

Aizen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chu Mobai was slightly nervous. It was the first time she used the power of the Zanpakuto. Although she had previous combat experience in her mind, she was obviously a little unfamiliar—the power of the Zanpakuto was to control the voice, and it was controlled by the voice. The state of objects, the air flow will produce sound, and human actions will produce sound. Except for the flowing time that does not make sound, almost all movements in this world will produce sound!

Her power is to control the motion state of objects by controlling the sound!

If there is no sound, then the object has no motion, as now...

The sound of the heart stops, which means the heart is not moving, then——

Chu Mobai took a deep breath, the spiritual pressure overflowed from her body, the blood-red spiritual pressure dyed her eyes red, and the knife in her hand also glowed with the color of spiritual pressure, "Yinpo—"

"So that's how it is. What an interesting ability."

Aizen's voice suddenly sounded, and with a slight smile, he slowly pulled out the Zanpakuto from his waist, "It's really not wrong to say that you are qualified."

Chu Mobai's pupils dilated, and Lan Ran's figure in his pupils was buried in a bloody aura, "How is it possible—"

It's the sound of a beating heart...behind me!

"Ah-"

A strong pain came from behind, and Chu Mobai could only hear Lan Ran's mocking smile, "However, even if a weak person has the power to match a god, he is still a weak person after all."

"It will never be possible to take a knife and cut off the head of the true god."

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