Bleach Swordsman of Kusajishi

Chapter 207: Finally saw Aizen

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"Leopard King's Claw!"

In mid-air, Grimmjow stood proudly, looking down at Kurosaki Ichigo on the ground with an arrogant look on his face.

"This is the strongest move in my return state. Go to hell, Kurosaki Ichigo!!"

Leaning forward, like a leopard about to prey, Grimmjow's eyes reflected the wildness that wanted to devour everything.

He waved his hands downward, and several blue claw-like attacks were directed at Kurosaki Ichigo below.

"dream!!"

Holding the sword in both hands, he slashed with all his strength, crushing the attack in front of him. Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes were full of determination.

"You are not the only one who wants to win! As you said, I came to Hueco Mundo to defeat you, Grimmjow! Defeat you, defeat Ulquiorra, and then defeat Aizen. Will Take Rukia, Ishida, Sadatari, Renji, and Inoue back, I won’t lose to you, Grimmjow!”

Holding his Zanpakuto tightly with both hands, Kurosaki Ichigo bravely moved forward to face Grimmjow's attack, shattering all of Grimmjow's attacks and piercing his body with one knife.

Throwing the powerless Grimmjow to the ground, Kurosaki Ichigo walked up to Inoue Orihime with a smile on his face.

"You're not hurt, are you, Inoue?"

Looking at that familiar face and the familiar smile, Orihime Inoue's eyes flashed with tears, and her heart was filled with an indescribable feeling.

"Well, thank you, Kurosaki-san."

"Well, it's great that you're okay. Now let's go find Rukia. Her reiatsu has been very weak since just now. She seems to be injured."

"Well, let's get there quickly. Although Mr. Kimura and Miss Suzuki have already rushed over, Kuchiki-san will definitely be able to recover faster with my ability."

"Eh? Kimura-san? Has Kimura-san come to Hueco Mundo too?"

"Hey? Kurosaki-san, didn't you feel the powerful spiritual pressure coming from that direction just now?"

"Maybe I didn't notice it because of the battle, but it's great. If Mr. Kimura rushes over, Rukia will be fine."

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"Are you okay, Nan."

Turning his head and looking at Kimura Muyang next to him, Suzuki Nan's eyes showed a trace of relaxation. It seemed that everything was fine, which was great.

"You are the one, right? It's okay. You've been fighting for so long."

"It's okay, it's just a whim, so it took a little longer. - No, someone went to Lucia's side!"

Kimura Muyang's expression suddenly changed. In his perception, there was a ten-blade level spiritual pressure approaching Lucia.

"Asshole, if something happens to Rukia."

With a panic in his heart, a flash of lightning flashed across Kimura Muyang's body, and he made a "zizz" sound. His body seemed to turn into thunder and lightning, and he quickly approached Lucia.

boom! ! !

Just as Kimura Muyang was hurriedly rushing, a burst of spiritual pressure suddenly appeared in his perception. Kimura Muyang, who was moving quickly, immediately stopped, and a complicated expression flashed across his face.

"Oh, really, are you still here? Although the timing is good, wouldn't it all fall into Aizen's plan?"

"Kimura."

"Ah, I feel it. It seems Lucia doesn't need us to go there."

"Captain Unohana, Byakuya, Kenpachi, and Captain Nirvana. What on earth was Commander Yamamoto thinking? He actually sent so many captains to Hueco Mundo. In this case, wouldn't Soul Society's defensive strength be greatly reduced? Descending? This will leave opportunities for Aizen to take advantage of."

"Who knows the old man's psychology? He actually sent all the captains and deputy captains of the Fourth Division to Hueco Mundo. If so, what should be done about the battle situation in other places? Didn't you say that no matter what happens, the Fourth Division should not rush to the front line? The old man is really messing around."

Feeling the four captain-level spiritual pressures that appeared at different locations in Xuye Palace at the same time, Kimura Muyang showed a trace of thought on his face. Knowing that he had gone to Hueco Mundo, Captain Yamamoto actually sent four captains. Coming here is definitely not for the need of fighting.

The fourth division is responsible for treatment, the sixth division represents the nobles, the eleventh division is for fighting, and the twelfth division is for research. The old man, he

Kimura Muyang seemed to have guessed Captain Yamamoto's intention, and a look of surprise appeared on Kimura Muyang's face.

The old man shouldn't be so pessimistic, right? It's really surprising that he would have such considerations before the decisive battle. Is this the so-called seed

"Nan, there is no need for us to go to other places. Let's go directly to the destination. Are you ready? Be mentally prepared to face the enemy BOSS directly."

"There is no need to prepare for this kind of thing. I just need to follow you closely."

"Then, I leave my back to you. You have to protect my back well, Adjutant!"

"certainly!"

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"Who are you?"

The Arrancar, who was dressed like a monk, looked at the person who suddenly appeared across from him, with a look of exploration on his face.

"That coat looks like it belongs to a captain-level person. I am the 70th Blade Zomali Luru. So, intruder, please state your name."

"There is no need to answer. We people have only one identity, and that is your enemy."

Although he had seen Rukia's tragic situation, Kuchiki Byakuya's face did not show the slightest emotion. He just looked at the Arrancar opposite him coldly.

"I see."

"I also want to ask you something. Are you the one fighting her?"

His eyes glanced at Rukia who was lying on the ground aside, and a flash of light flashed deep in Byakuya's eyes.

"That person wasn't me, but I was about to give him the final blow."

"Yeah?"

His face suddenly turned cold, and what was reflected in Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes was the face of the Tou Blade opposite him that he hated.

"Oh, what's bad, Captain Aizen, Soul Society actually sent four captains to Hueco Mundo. If this continues, the Ten Blades might all be killed by them."

"Isn't it good? How could it be? This is just the right time, Silver!"

Sitting on the seat, Aizen stretched out his hand to support his chin, with an incomprehensible smile on his face.

"The Soul Society Gotei Thirteenth Team has a total of thirteen captains. But now, three have defected and four are about to be trapped in Hueco Mundo by me. Isn't now the best time to attack the Creation King Key of the Real World?"

Suddenly standing up straight from his seat, Aizen exuded a strong confidence, as if he wanted to hold everything in his hands.

"want!"

"yes!"

Dong Xian, who was standing on the side, bowed in response, then walked to the side. After triggering a mechanism, a huge black cavity opened behind Aizen. Behind the black cavity, there was the scene of Karaza City in the present world.

boom! !

There was a loud noise, and then a big hole appeared in the wall, and two figures slowly walked over from the outside.

"No, Aizen, I can't agree to the idea of destroying Karakura City. Although it's not a big deal, my property is still there. It wouldn't be nice if someone destroyed it casually. .”

"Oh. Kimura Muyang, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

Aizen still had that enigmatic smile on his face, and it didn't change at all because of Kimura Muyang's sudden appearance.

"Really? I've been waiting for this day for a long time. - Swastika, Wind-breaking Blade!"

Facing Aizen's unpredictable smile, Kimura Muyang didn't even bother to think about what strange idea he had in his mind, and directly released his Zanpakutō immediately. Aizen now feels much more dangerous to him than before. Facing such a guy, he doesn't even need to test him.

"This guy!"

Putting his hand on his Zanpakutō, Tosen Kaname was about to step forward to stop Kimura Muyo who wanted to attack Aizen.

"You'd better stay aside for me."

Before Tōsen Kaname's Zanpakutō could be pulled out from his waist, a pure white Zanpakutō had already stabbed in front of him, forcing his body back.

"Suzuki Kusu?"

With a few gentle steps in the air, Tōsen Kaname turned his body, pulled out the Zanpakutō from his waist, and stabbed Suzuki Nan in the head.

when! !

Turning his arm, he blocked Tosen Kaname's attack. Suzuki Nan's expression remained unchanged, and he stabbed again, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the opponent's head. Neither side showed any mercy in their attacks.

"Oh, oh, really, should I take action?"

With a trademark fox-like smile on his face, Ichimaru Gin slowly pulled out his Zanpakutō from his arms.

"Crescent Moon Clashes!!"

A dark crescent moon suddenly flew from outside and struck directly at Aizen.

"Shoot him, sharpshooter!"

The short Zanpakuto in his hand suddenly stretched out and shattered the black crescent moon flying from outside. Ichimaru Gin turned to look at Kurosaki Ichigo who had appeared here at some unknown time.

Stepping back, Kimura Muyang pointed the Zanpakutō at Aizen. The figure flashed, and Kimura Muyang's body suddenly appeared in front of Aizen, and the Zanpakutō was stabbing Aizen's eyes.

when! !

Drawing his sword to deflect Kimura Muyang's attack, Aizen turned slightly sideways.

"It's really amazing speed. It's worthy of Kimura Muyang, but it's still a little bit behind."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aizen's counterattack followed, and a slash was swung at Kimura Muyang's body.

Snapped!

He reached out and grabbed Aizen's Zanpakutō, ignoring the look of shock in the other person's eyes. Kimura Muyang raised his arm high, a layer of silver light on the Zanpakutō flashed, and struck Aizen's chest fiercely. Swing hard.

"It's really amazing. Is this silver power the power of space?"

Aizen didn't show any panic on his face, and turned his body slightly to avoid Kimura Muyang's slash. A layer of light suddenly appeared on his palm, and it passed by Kimura Muyang's Zanpakutō. The entangling power disappeared immediately.

"What's this?"

With a sway of his body, he distanced himself from Aizen, Kimura Muyang's face showed a hint of solemnity, and the power of his own that was wrapped around the Zanpakutō was cut off in an instant, as if it had been absorbed by someone.

(End of chapter)