Zanpakutō Is Too Competitive, He Opened Bankai By Himself

Moyu suppressed the opponent with his own Reiatsu, and kept approaching him.

Judging from the breath performance on Reiatsu, it is full of tyranny and despair, as if the end is coming.

The intensity of Reiatsu is also the strongest Reiatsu Moyu has experienced so far.

none of them.

In Soul Society, neither Yamamoto nor Aizen showed their full Reiatsu.

Therefore, compared with the Reiatsu in front of me, it is a bit inferior.

"Calculated according to the point of time."

"This thing can't be empty?"

Moyu muttered to himself, speeding up a little bit.

Blank, one of the works of Aizen Hollow's experiment, transformed from the dead soul of Shinigami, belongs to Vasto Lorde-class Arrancar in terms of rank.

The strength it has shown can even completely suppress Shiba Isshin under normal conditions.

Even Shiba Isshin after Shikai, still can't beat it.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the sense of terror and oppression coming from above Reiatsu.

The feeling of suffocation as if the sky was pouring over Moyu's heart.

"Should I say that I am very lucky, or that I am not lucky..."

Moyu said to himself, meeting an existence like Zhou Bai at such a critical moment.

"Perhaps, we should thank someone for their support!"

The sky of Karakura Town, at unknown time, was shrouded in heavy clouds.

Large grains of rainwater gradually soaked the ground and turned into a continuous rain curtain, covering the sky.

Kurosaki Masaki stood by the window, feeling like the sudden gloomy weather, buried by dark clouds.

"Two strands of unusually large Reiatsu..."

She suddenly widened her eyes and looked towards the south direction of Karakura Town.

"Xuhe Moyu!"

Kurosaki Masaki didn't even have time to think about it, she directly reached out and forcibly broke the window in front of her, and stepped out through the window.

The next moment, his agile figure disappeared at the end of the street. Heading towards the south direction of Karakura Town quickly.

Kurosaki Masaki put his hand on 23's heart, temporarily suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

There was a hint of worry on her delicate face.

"Moyu, you must be safe..."

Where Reiatsu exploded.

Moyu falls in the air, and the light scans around it.

Since he came here, the Reiatsu that erupted before has completely disappeared.

However, the Lingzi fluctuations left in the air have already exposed his whereabouts to Moyu's eyes.

"A special way of hunting?"

Moyu's expression was slightly chilled, and he already had a bad premonition in his heart for the enemy that appeared this time.

If it is irrational and vain, it will not hide its own actions at all.

He will only be like a crazy beast, completely destroying all creatures that appear in front of him!

"Unfortunately, some are too clumsy..."

boom!

Without hesitation, Moyu pulled out the Zanpakutō from his waist with his backhand, and slashed straight behind him!

The terrifying slashes collided, and there was an earth-shattering crack.

The aftermath of the turbulent impact, like a tsunami, swallowed up everything within a radius of several kilometers in an instant!

If it wasn't for the location of Moyu, it would be the most remote suburb of Karakura Town, sparsely populated.

I am afraid that if this knife continues, Rukongai will add countless wandering soul residents.

At the same time, on a mountain that is closer to the place where the battle broke out.

Three figures in black cloaks hide behind the Kidō Barrier King.

"Yeah, yay, Xubai has actually learned to sneak attack."

Ichimaru Gin's fox-like face was revealed from the shadow of the cloak.

There was a hint of surprise in his tone.

According to their experimental data many times, the rationality shown by Xubai is almost zero.

But now it seems that Xubai's performance in this world is so.

"However, Moyu's Reiatsu perception is really sharp enough."

Although far from the battle site, Ichimaru Gin seems to know the details of the battle well.

"Silver, don't underestimate anyone."

A gentle voice came from under the cloak beside him.

Aizen's face emerges here, with a peaceful smile as if nothing can make his mood fluctuate.

"Mr. Moyu's Reiatsu is the most special one I have ever seen."

"Special people have their own special features."

"The appearance of Xubai can help us test the limits of Mr. Moyu."

Another steady voice also sounded from under the cloak.

"After many trials, I have gradually grasped that Hirako Shinji's group is there.

"This operation, in addition to testing the limits of Kuchiki Moyu, may also be able to lure that group of people out."

"In addition, part of the data of the Hollow experiment can also be obtained, killing three birds with one stone."

His dark complexion almost blended with the black cloak.

Among them, Tousen Kaname's face can be vaguely discerned, calm and composed, without any change in emotion.

What he said seemed to be just a formulaic report.

"Be patient, Silver, please."

Aizen's eyes are deep, like an endless abyss, looking towards the end.

"Everything is under our control!"

One black and one white, the two sharp blades are intertwined in one body, forming a sharp contrast.

The black Reiatsu and the blue-white Reiatsu collided together, bursting out a beam of light that soared into the sky, tearing apart the dark clouds.

However, the sun did not shine.

The sky is still gray, as if it is adding to the fun of this battle.

The slanting rainwater continuously formed an impenetrable rain curtain, obscuring the line of sight.

"Is this the so-called whiteness?"

Wherever Moyu looked, he could see the shape of the enemy in front of him.

The black armor is attached to the slender body, and the hole in the chest is filled with blue and purple unknown substances, just like Hōgyoku in an incomplete form.

On the neck, exudes a ferocious mask, and the dense and sharp teeth are neatly scattered in the bloody mouth.

In the blood-red eyes, no change of emotion can be seen.

Yes, just endless madness.

Just looking at him is to give people a sense of despair of falling into the abyss.

Its slender arms both had blades gleaming with cold light, and they slashed down chaotically.

The sound of gold and iron interlacing resounded through the gradually collapsing area.

Gale Wind Sword Dao Da Lan!

Moyu's eyes were slightly trembling, and Zanpakutō in his hand swept the bluish-white wind at the end, turning into an invisible wind and lingering on the knife.

However, just as it was about to fall down again.

Something unexpected happened to Moyu, Xubai, who had been fighting against him all this time, chose to dodge this attack!

The Zanpakutō lingering with the invisible wind crashed down, directly tearing a huge gully from the ground of thousands of meters, spreading to the end of the sight.

The new soil opened up was blown by the wind and turned into nothingness.

"Avoiding advantages and avoiding disadvantages?"

Moyu's gaze was serious again, and he had a clearer understanding of the changes in the guy in front of him.

From being an irrational beast at the beginning, he learned to sneak attack, and now he is even more aware of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

If it continues to develop like this, I'm afraid it will become the strongest existence in Menos Grande.

Xubai sees that the blade in Moyu's hand sinks, and when the moves are getting old, it rings and moves!

Immediately afterwards, he appeared in front of Moyu, his pale face almost touching him.

Under the black armor, the black sharp blade exudes a compelling cold light.

"Roar!!!"

Xu Baifa made a deafening roar, and the black sharp blade cut sideways, and the space even made a sound of being overwhelmed.

Moyu's eyes were slightly cold, and the restless Reiatsu surged in his body.

The bluish-white breath of wind circled up under the soles of his feet.

In Setsuna where the two are about to meet.

A yelling sound came from a distance, which brought the confrontation to an abrupt end.

"Holy Lost!"

The condensed blue Reiatsu formed a dazzling light arrow, which instantly crossed the distance of space and went straight to the empty chest!

Faced with this blow, Xu Bai seemed to sense the danger, forcibly stopped his side cut, and started to move with a ringing sound!

The slender body disappeared in the air.

"Masaki be careful!"

Moyu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he realized that the guy in front of him was definitely different from the Xubai he knew.

He intended to test this guy's limit strength.

But I didn't expect Kurosaki Masaki to intervene suddenly.

Kurosaki Masaki, who is holding a spiritual bow, has a network of veins on her fair neck and arms.

When Setsuna launched the Holy Destroyer, she had already entered the state of the static blood outfit.

However, the instant whiteness that came over her still made her reaction miss a beat.

Sen Ran's face like a ghost perfectly interprets the word horror.

But any normal person will lose his mind a little when he sees such an existence.

And this loss of consciousness is exactly a big taboo in battle!

Xu Bai doesn't care what his "prey" looks like, in his eyes, everything is something that needs to be destroyed.

The arms were raised high, and the blade attached to the arms was already approaching the face of Kurosaki Masaki.

Kurosaki Masaki didn't know whether the so-called static blood outfit could withstand this slash.

But at this moment, she deeply felt the breath from death.

boom!

The next moment, a blue-white hurricane rose from the ground!

Endless berserk wind blades appeared from nowhere, devouring the void in the air in an instant!

Moyu's figure walked out slowly in the hurricane, his eyes were cold.

"I admit, I underestimated you a little at first."

"But from now on, I won't make such a stupid mistake like this again.

After the voice fell, Zanpakutō in Moyu's hand was lifted directly.

The hurricane condenses and compresses, gathers on the blade, turns into patterns of wind breath, and engraves on it.

The wind blade dissipated, and a pale body full of scars emerged from it.

Countless tiny wounds are distributed on its black armor.

But as his Reiatsu surged, those cracks recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

High-Speed ​​Regeneration.

As a Vasto Lorde-level Menos Grande, he is also extremely outstanding in this respect.

"Masaki, thank you for your help."

Moyu turned his back to Kurosaki Masaki, and said softly, "But the rest of the battle is left to me.

Kurosaki Masaki looked at his spacious back, his mouth was slightly opened, and his expression was a little inexplicable.

After a brief hesitation, she responded softly:

"oh, I understand now!"

Immediately, Kurosaki Masaki launched the flying scythe kick, away from the battlefield here.

However, uneasy, she was still on the edge, staring at all of them very seriously.

With the changes, the Spirit Bow in his hand is becoming more and more cohesive, and it seems that there may be another shot of divine annihilation at any time.

Xubai looked at the existence in front of him with some vigilance.

With his barren brain that had just been completed, he couldn't figure out why the creatures in front of him had undergone such earth-shaking changes in a very short period of time.

It was not at the same level as when he first fought against him.

However, this will not affect the desire for destruction in his heart.

With his arms hanging down, Bai's ferocious face looked at the thick clouds in the sky.

"Roar----"

A deafening roar resounded under the clouds.

Immediately, the black-purple Reiatsu was frantically mobilized by him, and condensed on the armor!

All the Reiatsu burst out, making Xubai look like a Shura returning from hell, tragic and desperate!

Even Kurosaki Masaki, who was far away, felt a sense of suffocation here.

She couldn't imagine how much pressure Moyu, who was in the center of the battlefield and opposite Xubai, was under such pressure at this moment.

Black despair spread rapidly under the cloud.

However, Moyu's Reiatsu quietly changed while being so strongly oppressed.

On the edge of the bluish-white Reiatsu, one after another black lines appeared, swallowing up the bluish-white bit by bit.

With the rapid spread of black Reiatsu, Xubai also sensed something was wrong again.

The blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Moyu's body that had been soaked in black.

"Finally realized?"

Moyu looked at him indifferently, and said calmly:

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

The voice fell, black like ink, madness surged up [completely submerge the testicles in it!.