"There are traces of the battle here. Judging from the spiritual pressure, it should be Kurosaki Ichigo and the others."
"Not only are there traces of spiritual pressure, but you can tell just by looking at the residual ice left here. These are traces of Lucia's battle. It seems that they have already gone to Xuye Palace."
Glancing sideways at the remaining traces underground, Kimura Muyang silently calculated the time in his heart. According to the plot in his memory, Ichigo and the others should have met their opponents by now and started fighting.
"There is a hole left in the wall here. It should have been opened by Ichigo and the others when they entered before. Should we go in along this side?"
Suzuki Nan glanced at the hole in the wall of Xuye Palace and asked Kimura Muyang.
But having said that, this palace is really big. It seems huge from a distance, but when I get closer, I realize that this palace is much bigger than I imagined.
"Walk along the road inside Xuye Palace? Are you kidding! Who knows if Aizen has set any traps inside the palace, so I'd better just go in directly."
With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, Kimura Muyang stretched out his palm and pointed it at Xuye Palace in front of him.
"Get out of the way, Nan. - Ninety-one of the broken paths, Thousand-handed Bright Sky Killing Cannon!!"
Groups of red spirit cannons appeared behind Kimura Muyang, gradually becoming clear from blur, and at the same time, a powerful wave spread from above.
Boom! !
With a loud noise, a huge hole was instantly opened in the wall of Xuye Palace. The hurricane caused by the explosion blew away everything around the hole, revealing the scene inside Xuye Palace.
Taking a satisfied look at the damage he had caused, Kimura Muyang suddenly looked in one direction. Although the distance was far away, Kimura Muyang could still clearly feel a sense of energy from there. He clearly knew that right there At that place, Aizen was sitting on his seat looking at himself.
"Nan!"
With a move of footsteps, he appeared in Xuye Palace, his eyes swept around, and Kimura Muyang shouted.
"yes."
Her body moved and appeared behind Kimura Muyang. Suzuki Nan pulled out her Zanpakuto, and a powerful spiritual pressure emanated from her body.
"Swastika, Paper Thousand Spiders!"
The Zanpakuto in his hand suddenly turned as pure white as jade, and the pure white filaments hanging from the handle were fluttering in the air.
Slowly closing his eyes, a strange wave suddenly spread out from Suzuki Nan's body, and the invisible ripples spread to the entire Xuye Palace almost instantly.
"It's such an interesting ability. If it were before, I would still have some concerns, but for me now, it's still a lot worse."
Aizen, who was sitting in his seat, suddenly stretched out his hand in front of him, and the invisible ripples suddenly dissipated.
"Ichigo and the others are all in a tough fight, but their lives are not in danger. Moreover, Aizen's location can be roughly determined."
Opening her eyes, Suzuki Nan said softly, with a pale look on her face. It was a big burden for her to cover the entire Xuye Palace in an instant and check the situation, and she had just been dyed by Aizen. He broke his own moves and suffered a little backlash.
"Don't push yourself too hard. Let's take a rest first."
"No need, let's go find Aizen quickly. My health doesn't matter. I'll recover soon."
"There's no rush to find Aizen at this moment, and even if we want to leave now, we can't do it. Don't you think so, blocker?"
"What?"
Suzuki Nan's pupils were slightly dilated. With her ability, someone could approach her without being noticed.
"It seems that your ability is limited to this, Suzuki Nan."
A slightly cold voice suddenly sounded, and then two figures appeared opposite Kimura Muyang.
"I never expected that I would meet the two of you from the very beginning. Is this a fateful choice? Watanabe Mooring, and Watanabe Ichiro."
The smoke fell and the figures gradually emerged. Standing in front of Kimura Muyang were old acquaintances from hundreds of years ago, Watanabe Mooring and Watanabe Ichiro, the uncle and nephew.
"How could these two people avoid my detection?"
Frowning slightly, looking at the two people in front of her, Suzuki Nan suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling in her heart. She always felt that there was a strange feeling in these two people, and there seemed to be something hidden in their bodies.
"Damn it, I can't use my ability now, otherwise."
Clenching her fist, Suzuki Nan felt her state. Because of what Aizen had done just now, she could no longer use her abilities in a short period of time. She was really careless. She didn't expect Aizen's power to have reached this level. .
"Kimura, be careful with these two."
Although he could not know exactly the situation of the two people, Suzuki Nan still intuitively alerted Kimura Muyang.
"I know, don't worry, you just need to recover from your injuries with peace of mind. After you recover, we can move on."
"What a arrogant tone. After all these years, you are still the same as before - annoying!"
Stomping his feet, a burst of sand was raised, and Watanabe's parked body suddenly appeared in front of Kimura Muyang, and the Zanpakutō in his hand struck down with the sound of howling wind.
With a dazzling light on one side of his body, Kimura Muyang's Zanpakutō was instantly unsheathed at his waist, effortlessly blocking Watanabe's moored slash. At the same time, he stretched out his free left arm and pointed his finger at the other side. A white thunderbolt shot out in one direction.
"Breaking Path No. 4, Bai Lei."
With a flick of his wrist, a huge force emerged from the Zanpakutō, forcing Watanabe's parked body back. Kimura Muyang looked at Ichiro Watanabe on the other side with disdain.
"After all these years, you still haven't made any progress, Ichiro Watanabe!"
Kimura Muyang glanced at the opponent's Zanpakutō that was smoking white. If he hadn't reacted quickly and blocked it with his Zanpakutō, the white thunder would have left a hole in his body.
"You were no match for me two hundred years ago, and you are still no match for me now. Originally, I would not have wanted to take action against someone of your level. However, you have the audacity to act like this. You are really seeking death."
"not good!!"
An unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart. Just when Ichiro Watanabe was about to take action, he saw a white light blooming in front of his eyes, and a cold feeling appeared in his heart.
"I can handle an enemy of this level myself."
Glancing at Ichiro Watanabe who fell next to her, Suzuki Nan said softly, this man was also the God of Death. She had seen him when she was in school. At that time, he was a famous genius in the school, although he was not as dazzling as Muyang Kimura. , but he is definitely a figure with a bright future. At that time, who would have thought that he would be here today.
"Just rest in peace and rest. - Ba Yao Zhi Ya."
A golden light flashed between them, and a barrier appeared, protecting Suzuki Nan inside.
"I thought you were going to take action. I was already prepared to use some moves to counterattack. I didn't expect you didn't take action. It's really strange. I remember you were very nervous about your nephew, weren't you?"
Turning around and looking at Watanabe Parking on the other side, he had made no other movements since he was forced back by Kimura Muyang. It was really abnormal.
"I am indeed very nervous about him, but what should he be nervous about now?"
A flash of sword light suddenly appeared behind Kimura Muyang.
when! !
Turning around to block the sneak attack from behind, he glanced at the guy standing in front of him, and then looked at the body lying on the ground. The corners of Kimura Muyang's mouth curled up. Was it an illusion
"It seems that I was really careless. Sure enough, no matter how weak the enemy is, you can't relax. But when did you free the Zanpakutō?"
"When, it's so funny, when did you have the illusion that I don't have the ability to use it?"
"I see."
Unconsciously weighing the Zanpakutō in his hand, the expression on Kimura Muyang's face gradually relaxed. The guy who originally thought he could solve it easily seemed to have really given him a lot of surprises.
"My Reigiri Pill is a Zanpakutō that can cause hallucinations in the enemy. Can you still accurately judge my location now?"
After hearing Ichiro Watanabe's words, Kimura Muyang's arms froze.
"Really, it seems it's my fault for having illusions about you. I really shouldn't have any unrealistic thoughts about a guy like you. Two hundred years have passed and there's still no progress."
Shaking his head and closing his eyes, Kimura Muyang's tone was full of disappointment. Holding the Zanpakutō in his hand, Kimura Muyang walked forward with calm steps and no trace of care or caution.
"You should have known from the battle two hundred years ago that your move had no effect on me."
With a sudden wave of his arm, a slash flew out from the Zanpakutō, blowing away all the surrounding mist. Kimura Muyang stepped under his feet, and the next moment he appeared next to Ichiro Watanabe, with the Zanpakutō's The blade slashed across his throat.
Watanabe on the other side was no longer silent. He stamped his feet, flashed his body, and suddenly appeared beside Kimura Muyang, slashing with his knife.
when! !
Seeing that Kimura Muyang blocked his attack with one hand, Watanabe landed on one foot, twisted his waist, and suddenly kicked Kimura Muyang's waist diagonally with the other foot.
There was a flash of light cyan spiritual pressure on his wrist, Kimura Muyang's expression remained unchanged, and he reached out to catch Watanabe's kick.
"Crush him, Crow Fei Lian."
With a flash of light in his eyes, Watanabe suddenly released his Zanpakutō, and the blade suddenly changed into a strange shape.
A strange force came from the Zanpakutō parked by Watanabe. The Zanpakutō that was originally in a stalemate with Kimura Muyang slipped, intertwined with Kimura Muyang's Zanpakutō, and drew an arc towards Kimura Muyang. His head stabbed straight down. Although the blade had not yet pierced Kimura Muyang's head, the sharp breath from the Zanpakuto had already touched Kimura Muyang's skin.
(End of chapter)