Chapter 139 Go and Get Rid of Tang Seng and His Disciples!

The moment Kuchiki Xianghe finished speaking, powerful spiritual pressure surged out, and a dazzling beam of light surged around it.

The spiritual pressure turned into a wave, covering the entire forest in an instant.

Even though Kyōraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jūshirō were prepared, they still couldn't escape the speed of the spiritual pressure.

next moment.

The Zanpakutō in both hands began to tremble, and began to emit powerful spiritual pressure without any instructions from them.

Without any time to think, the three blades slashed towards their master's neck in unison, and the sharp blade light even cut through the air.

"Weird ability..."

Ukitake frowned, and his hands that clenched his Zanpakutō exploded with strength, trying to suppress the rebellious Pisces Carp.

But it was this move that made him resist even more violently.

Even before setting off, Yamamoto had already explained in detail the abilities of Kuchiki Hibiki and his Zanpakutō Muramasa, and taught him the essentials of Occlumency.

With Ukitake's talent, he can naturally master it quickly.

But this move is not completely immune to Muramasa's influence.

Without drawing his sword, Muramasa wanted to instigate a rebellion against the Zanpakutō, so he could only launch a mental attack. Only then could the mind sealing technique work.

When drawing a sword to fight, the use of Occlumency is no longer important.

At most, it is just immune to attacks from the opponent's spiritual realm.

To put it simply, it is useless.

A normal Shinigami gets 70% to 80% of his abilities from his Zanpakutō.

If you don't use your Zanpakutō against the enemy, what's the difference between fighting each other on the street and binding your hands?

You can't use a headbutt, right?

Therefore, Kyōraku Shunsui didn't take Yamamoto's advice too seriously. He couldn't prevent it anyway, so he might as well fight openly with Kuchiki Hibiki.

Maybe he can take down the opponent instantly and avoid a catastrophe that may affect the entire Soul Society.

However, it turns out that he is still not as experienced as Yamamoto.

Kuchiki Xianghe is not as weak as expected, and can even be said to be ridiculously strong.

The spiritual pressure it unleashes alone is enough to surpass most captains.

There are only a few people in the current Thirteenth Team who can compete with them.

No wonder Kuchiki Xianghe was still so confident when facing the two of them, with no intention of escaping at all.

Perhaps in his eyes, the only one truly worthy of fear is Old Man Shan.

After thinking about this clearly, Kyōraku's hands grasped the handle of the sword harder and harder, and the wanton spiritual pressure continued to erupt like a wave, trying to suppress the rebellious Zanpakuto.

Kuchiki Xianghe looked at Ukitake Jushiro who still had some strength left in confusion.

In his impression, Captain Ukitake of the Thirteenth Division has always been in a sick state. Even the affairs or tasks within the team are handled by the deputy captain and chief officer.

Even team leader meetings rarely show up.

Regarding his illness, even the Sixth Division team had discussed it more than once.

Of course, no specific results were obtained.

The only thing that is certain is that Ukitake Jushiro should not show such a strong look.

"Breaking Path No. 63: Thunder Roar Cannon!"

Just when he was distracted, Ukitake suddenly stretched out his left hand and extended his index finger. The sizzling arc of electricity danced crazily on his fingertips.

The next moment, the grand thunder turned into a raging and endless torrent, the twisted arc burned the surrounding air wantonly, and the unparalleled beam of light exploded instantly!

Kuchiki Xianghe's pupils shrank suddenly. He never expected that it would be Ukitake Jushiro who was the first to launch a counterattack against him.

Even if he breaks the chant, the power of this thunder cannon is still frightening.

Just as Kyoraku Shunsui said, without the torture and restraint of the disease, Ukitake Jushiro is now terrifyingly strong!

The scorching high temperature eroded, and Kuchiki Xianghe subconsciously placed Muramasa's hand in front of him to resist the most important thunder impact.

There was no time to avoid it, and the arc exploded, all affecting his body.

Rotten wood flew out of the river.

It whirled awkwardly in the air, landed on the ground, and finally made a huge pit.

Kuchiki Xianghe struggled to get up. His whole body was charred and black. He was no longer as handsome as he was at first. He looked as if he had just been fished out of coal.

"It seems to be stronger than before."

Looking at the embarrassed Kuchiki Xianghe, Kyoryu muttered.

In fact, Ukitake Jushiro's sudden outburst also shocked him.

Most of his spiritual pressure was used to suppress Huatian Kuanggu's rebellion, and he had no intention of attacking Kuchiki Xianghe again.

No one could have expected that the person who least needed to be wary would be the most dangerous person.

"I want you to die!"

In a battle that was supposed to be won, Kuchiki Xianghe, who was suddenly attacked in the face, felt humiliated and let out an angry roar.

Purple spiritual pressure filled the forest like a flood, causing ripples layer by layer.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the Zanpakutō in his hand and cursed from his heart in the most vicious tone:

"Swastika——"

"Kill Muramasa without a hook!"

Amid the roar, the ground shook.

Looking at such a grand scene, Jingraku Shunsui couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said: "This guy's spiritual pressure is already almost the same as ours."

Countless sticky purple colors fell down like a curtain, indiscriminately eroding the Zanpakutos in their palms.

At the same time, a man with a terrifying appearance, extremely long nails, and a white coat appeared next to Kuchiki Xianghe.

The embodied Zanpakuto Muramasa.

The moment he appeared, Muramasa immediately raised his claw-like hands and headed straight towards the two of them like a hungry ghost pouncing on food.

But at the critical moment, Kyōraku and Ukitake's bodies glowed with a faint emerald light at the same time.

Muramasa's figure passed straight through the two of them.

The attack has no effect.

Kuchiki Xianghe narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized this ability.

Occlumency.

A move specially developed to deal with Muramasa.

Is this the trust Kuchiki Ginrei keeps talking about? !

It's... so ridiculous!

Anger once again burned Kuchiki Xianghe's reason, and the boundless anger ran rampant deep in his heart until it swallowed up all the remaining reason.

Muramasa, who was connected with him, seemed to notice the abnormality in Kuchiki Xianghe's state, and glanced behind him worriedly.

But he happened to be facing those green eyes burning with hatred.

A hoarse voice like an evil ghost sounded, and Kuchiki Xianghe once again issued a new command:

"Kill them!"

Muramasa looked back and launched an attack on the two people who were closed in their hearts. He turned his hands into claws and tried to dig out the black tiger's heart again and again.

Kuchiki Xianghe was not idle either. He held the sword in his right hand and suddenly slashed forward. The sword pressure swept across, and a deep crack suddenly opened in the ground. The impact went straight to Ukitake.

"Thirty-nine of the Binding Dao: Round Gate Fan."

Ukitake Jushiro reacted quickly, placing his left hand in front of his body, closing his heart and at the same time releasing the defensive binding path again.

The sword fell on it, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Kuchiki Xianghe's face was ferocious, and his ferocious expression was extremely ugly. The spiritual pressure on the raised blade condensed, and then he slashed forward crazily.

Furious to the extreme.

Countless criss-crossing deep cracks appeared on the ground, and tree trunks and branches neatly turned into two halves, four halves or even more erupting fragments in the aftermath of the blade light.

In a hurry, Ukitake discovered that there were cracks on the defense of the round gate fan in front of him, and there were faint traces of knife cuts imprinted on it.

There was no time to alert Kyōraku, the buckler shattered and light burst out.

At the critical moment, Jingraku Shunshui stood up, holding two swords, and suddenly swung them forward.

The light wheel exploded on the blade, and the sharp air-piercing slash shattered everything in front of it.

With its blade as the center, the flying dust, scattered trees, splashing blood, and light-like spiritual pressure all turned into two pieces.

The smooth sectional surface can even serve as a mirror to reflect the different expressions of the three people.

"Broken Dao No. 78: Cut the Hualun!"

Kuchiki Xianghe was knocked back again and flew out, his feet directly plowing a deep ravine in the soft soil.

He staggered a few steps, stood up again, and looked at the two people opposite him unwillingly.

Once upon a time, after gaining the power of Muramasa, he thought that he was invincible and that no one could stop him from realizing his ideals.

But the reality is so cruel.

Whether it is Kyōraku Shunsui or Ukitake Jūshirō, their strength far exceeds them.

If he hadn't been dragged down by his Zanpakutō, he might have been arrested or directly beheaded by now.

"Muramasa!"

Kuchiki Xianghe let out a low roar, which immediately made the two of them feel shocked.

Although the current battle is somewhat difficult, they try to keep their hearts closed.

Otherwise, once Muramasa gets his hands on it, he will be in big trouble.

One person and one sword are still connected with each other at this time. Even if it is just a call, Muramasa can instantly read Kuchiki Hibiki's thoughts and battle strategies.

After receiving the order, he immediately started to interfere with the two of them again.

The hazy figure turned into a ghost, wandering freely through the bodies of Kyōraku and Ukitake, bewitching their hearts, trying to shake the iron wall-like inner closure.

But both of them are mentally determined people, and Muramasa's power alone is not enough to influence them.

Sensing the other's increased intensity, they looked at each other and nodded in unison.

next moment.

The two jumped out suddenly, ignoring Muramasa who was constantly eroding his heart, and instantly killed Kuchiki Xianghe.

Three blades of different lengths struck at the rotten wood and Xianghe River at the same time, and the air emitted an overwhelming scream.

when--

Gold and iron intersect, and sparks fly.

Kuchiki Xianghe raised his sword to resist, his expression immediately turned ferocious to the extreme.

The majestic force coming from the blade flowed down his arm and poured into his organs.

After only holding on for less than a second, the purple figure flew out upside down and slammed into a thick tree. The remaining strength was not reduced, and the whole person was directly embedded in it.

The thick tree trunk surrounded by several people broke with a sudden sound and hit the messy ground with a bang.

Kuchiki Xianghe struggled to get up and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But what surprised the two of them was that the ferocity on his face disappeared and was replaced by a successful smile.

"Did I lose?"

"No! It's you who lose!"

Jingraku Shunsui was not disturbed by Kuchiki Xianghe's words, and even wanted to beat the drowned dog again and give him a hard blow.

If there was a list of captains with the least fighting spirit, he would definitely be at the top.

All means that can lead to victory can be used in battle.

Not to mention using more to attack less, even if the two of them worked together to attack in a sneak attack, Kyoryu Shunsui wouldn't think it was excessive in the slightest.

But just when he was about to launch Shunpo, he suddenly found that his limbs were locked in place and unable to move.

The black shadow clings to the body, like a string puppet in a puppet master, and can only be manipulated by others.

Not only him, but also Ukitake Jushiro next to him was completely restrained.

"when……"

Ukitake's expression was stunned, he didn't understand.

With their fighting experience, they couldn't find out that Kuchiki Xianghe was secretly attacking?

Obviously, Kuchiki Xianghe had no obligation to explain to the two of them, and even directly broke out the powerful ghost path while manipulating the shadow.

"King Kong Explosion!"

I saw him swinging the blade suddenly, and hot explosive flames burst out and flew out from it, and the air around him was filled with terrifying heat.

The huge golden-red fireball headed straight for the two people in front——

One of Ukitake Jushiro!

"careful!"

Kyōraku Shunsui subconsciously looked at Ukitake next to him. His tyrannical spiritual pressure exploded wantonly. His heart was no longer closed, and a huge spiritual pressure beam shot straight into the sky.

"The Eighty One of the Binding Dao: Duan Kong!"

The transparent defensive barrier landed in front of Ukitake Jushiro accurately, blocking him from the impact.

But at the same time.

Muramasa, who had been waiting for an opportunity, his eyes lit up when he saw this, his figure flashed forward, and his right hand instantly penetrated Kyoraku Shunsui's chest.

Muramasa's power exploded within him.

Ukitake took advantage of the situation and came back to help, trying to force Muramasa back and save Kyōraku Shunsui.

But it was too late, as the two swords in his hands trembled, the light of spiritual pressure burst out, and the dark shadow stretched out from under Kyoryu Shunsui's feet, turning into two figures, one large and one small.

The older one is an adult woman, with skull-shaped patterns on her hair and clothes, curly purple hair, and a dignified face with a hint of gloom.

The smaller one was a girl with short hair, wearing a ninja costume, with a cold temperament, and her green right eye was staring straight at Kyōraku Shunsui with a look of despair.

The appearance of this scene caused Ukitake's mind to temporarily become unbalanced.

Occlumency reveals flaws.

Muramasa, who was standing by, made a sneak attack again and succeeded instantly, directly awakening the latent rebellion in his Zanpakutō.

Looking at the two strange children wearing hunting clothes and high hats who appeared on the battlefield again.

Jingraku Shunsui held up his bamboo hat and sighed helplessly:

"This is troublesome..."

…………

First team, tea room.

Ruyue Ming stared at the gurgling tea stove, feeling a little uneasy.

He didn't know why Old Man Shan suddenly summoned him.

Could it be that what happened between him and Aizen in front of Hueco Mundo was exposed?

In other words, Old Man Shan noticed that there was something treacherous behind his mind, and was ready to take action in advance, to eliminate relatives and clean up the family...

Hiss, it seems that no matter which thing is exposed, the consequences will be a bit dangerous.

Just when he was thinking about how to escape, Yamamoto frowned and glanced at the guy with the thorns on his butt who couldn't sit still, and said:

"The mission to arrest Kuchiki Xianghe failed."

"Because Kyoraku and Ukitake were careless, they fell into Muramasa's power, and their Zanpakutō rebelled. They are no longer able to carry out arrest missions."

"After careful consideration, I decided to send you to capture Kuchiki Xianghe."

Ruyue Ming: "?"