Chapter Vol 2 1130: man who put down the sword

Even now, Liangyi and Midan are still far behind Aizen in terms of spiritual pressure.

But it does not matter.

No need for Reiatsu—

Use all your strength on strengthening, focusing on strengthening your own physical strength.

His strength and speed are already at the EX level, but now...after some strengthening—it is still EX...

However, there is a huge gap between the current EX and the previous one. The previous EX was because of its own strength, but the current EX level is because the highest panel is this, and there is no name for the next level.

then...

That's all.

boom--!

'Good weight! ’ Facing the swords of Liangyi and Mi, Aizen fully felt the weight from the sword, as if it was about to crush everything.

It seems that what intersects with oneself is not a sword, but...

A world in general—

boom-

boom--!

The ground was trembling, and the ground around Aizen was directly shattered, and it was cracked to form countless gravels, which were blown into the air—

Click—

The slightly cracked ground reveals the situation below, which is the land of nothing.

Chichi——

Aizen staggered the blade and dodged to the side, and the place where he just landed has become empty. If he was still there just now, it would be the same as being cut down by Liangyi and Miyi directly from the Palace of the Soul King, and fell into the world of corpses and souls. generally.

"ha--!"

This time, Zaragi Kenpachi didn't say that he was fighting alone. Now Aizen can no longer rely on one person alone to win.

Similarly, what came from him was an attack no better than Liangyi and Miwei.

The pincer attack of the two sides, and then - Kurosaki Ichigo who put on a mask and used the **** to completely master the power of his Zanpakutō

"Crescent sky rushes!"

boom! !

Several sides of the attack.

Although each one is weaker than the current Aizen, but the three add up together... Aizen feels the powerful power contained in it, the various crises he is facing, and...

The thought of 'Maybe I'll lose' appeared in his mind.

Although, he was quickly dispelled by himself, but...

"What's the matter, Aizen...you suddenly became weaker." Liangyi and Mi looked at Aizen and said, "It's because I expected to lose, so... Bengyu is going to realize your idea Yet?"

Aizen's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Impossible—stop joking, how could I lose!"

typed in...

boom--!

Ryogi and Mi took a few steps back and looked at Aizen, who was wrapped in explosive flames, and heaved a sigh of relief, because Kisuke Urahara was severely injured by his own punch. ...Seal Aizen's ghost path.

There was no chance before, but finally, just now, when Lan Ran was in a daze, he punched this ghost way in.

Next, just wait until he becomes weak.

so-

Won!



"Are you going to lose..." Aizen really had this thought in his heart while facing the attack of the four people...

so strong...

Everyone is so strong... But, why did such a person appear at this time? If it could have appeared earlier...if everyone was similar to me...maybe it wouldn't have come to this point.

If...don't allow yourself to see the truth of this world.

but...

to lose.

Ah, he could feel that.

He could see... all the members of Team Zero who were supposed to be dead coming here... did they feel something, did they plan to do something...

Are you going to... seal yourself up?

The one who has absorbed the spirit king and Yuhabach is undoubtedly the largest gathering of spiritual pressure in the world.

Just like now...Although they are fighting with themselves, in fact, except for Kurosaki Ichigo, the Reiatsu of other people is far from their own, and this gap... probably the Reiatsu of these four people plus Together, they may barely be able to compare with themselves.

But... that should be the case.

Kurosaki Ichigo's Reiatsu.

Saraki Kenpachi's physical strength.

Changes in Liangyi and Mi.

Two ceremonial swordsmanship.

fully experienced...all of this...

if...

Liangyi and Mi...

It's unimaginably lucky... From what you can feel from your body, from your sword, what is this non-confused expectation for the future?

Obviously possessing this level of power, he has already thrown the people around him far away.

But even so...

never mind...

In the empty world, the sword in Aizen Soyousuke's hand gradually shattered into fragments and scattered in this space.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Aizen Soyousuke sighed slightly: "I...won."

Chi -



Ryogi and Ya looked at Kyoka Suigetsu who was cut off by his own sword, and Aizen Soyousuke who was pierced by his own blade, and were slightly taken aback.

Since it's that simple...

No, no, is it a mirror image?

No... no, I can be sure that the one in front of me is Aizen Soyousuke, but why—?

"What? Is this the end?" Aizen Soyousuke squeezed Ryogi and Mi's sword-holding hands, and the Reiatsu around him began to go berserk: "Even if you are together, the final limit is only this To the extent—!!"

boom---!

"Wow--!"

The sudden hurricane of spiritual pressure blows everyone away, and there are countless **** of spiritual pressure condensed around the body of Aizen Soyousuke who is in place.

The blue dye originally located in it rapidly expanded and became larger.

The spiritual pressure grew rapidly as if it was out of his control.

Aizan, who was originally the size of a normal person, quickly turned into an indescribably huge object, without a definite shape, without definite boundaries, that is...

"Have you gone berserk?" The great monk, a guard from the military master's department rushed over at some point and said, "Well...it seems that it is because I have absorbed too much spiritual pressure and I can't bear it?"

Kaka—

boom--!

The Lingwang Palace... is broken!

The Lingwang Palace, which had been subjected to countless battles, could no longer bear such a huge force, and Aizen fell directly from the Lingwang Palace.

"It's not good—the world of corpses and souls will be destroyed if this continues." A soldier from the head of the army looked at Ryoyi and Mi and said, "Hurry up with the swastika, only your **** can save the world of souls at this time—"