Chapter 297
Although Kashiwamura's attack failed to cause substantial damage to Aizen, it successfully delayed him.
Because the anti-membrane had just been destroyed, Aizen could not escape in a short time.
However, such a price was also heavy.
"Captain Kashiwamura!"
Shooba Tetsuzaemon, as the vice-captain of the 7th Division, saw that his captain was in danger of life and death, and immediately rushed over.
He was relieved when he realized that his captain was still alive.
At the same time, Aizen did not take this little character seriously, and his attention was completely focused on the captains present.
However, at this moment, a frivolous voice broke the tranquility of the air.
"Ah, Captain Aizen, I was subdued again."
I saw that Ichimaru Gin was put on the neck by Matsumoto Rangiku with a knife at some point, and his face was still hanging with that signature fake smile.
The other people present witnessed Ichimaru Gin's clumsy performance, and their mouths twitched involuntarily, obviously feeling a little amused and helpless about this drama.
Even a cunning man like Aizen couldn't help but feel a little speechless at this moment.
He chose to turn a deaf ear to Ichimaru Gin's words, and turned his eyes to Captain Yamamoto, saying lightly:
"You have been keeping your troops in place, you must have some concerns. Compared to me, the new person over there seems to be more dangerous."
"After all, he destroyed the anti-membrane that no one can destroy with one move. This ability, even you, must be difficult to do."
Captain Yamamoto did not refute Aizen's words, because he did have such concerns in his heart.
In his opinion, although the ability of Jinghua Shuiyue is extremely tricky, the destructive power displayed by Xingliu is more alarming.
For a while, the atmosphere on the field became subtle.
Aizen and his group, who were originally traitors to the Soul Society, were not immediately besieged at this moment.
Instead, there was a tendency for them to join forces, and they tacitly pointed their spearheads at Xingliu.
As a high school student, Kurosaki Ichigo could not understand the twists and turns in the field at all.
He only knew that Aizen could be attacked at this time.
However, due to continuous fighting, his body was exhausted and unable to move.
Even if he relied on his strong will to stay awake, he could no longer participate in the battle.
Therefore, Kurosaki Ichigo, who could not move and could not understand the situation on the field, was the first to shout: "Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing?!"
"Isn't Aizen there? Why...!?"
Before he finished speaking, Yoruichi had flashed to his side and knocked him unconscious with a punch.
Then, she smiled at the people in the field and said: "Haha, this silly boy is too seriously injured, I will take him to heal first."
As she said, she lifted Kurosaki Ichigo and put him on her shoulders, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.
Ichigo Kurosaki's companions also seemed to have received some kind of signal and followed him to leave the scene.
Obviously, Yoruichi had conveyed some information to them before leaving.
At this moment, Xingliu looked at the people who gradually surrounded him and Miroku with a playful smile. He opened his lips and said sarcastically:
"It seems that the Gotei 13 is not a good organization. But that's right, the so-called five nobles are just a group of clowns who grew up by absorbing the blood of the Soul King."
At this point, his eyes suddenly caught the figure of Shiba Kūkaku, and after a slight pause, he added:
"Oh, it seems that I didn't say it strictly before. As a noble, the Shiba family is quite qualified."
Although Xingliu's words were understated, Captain Yamamoto's face changed instantly.
As the deepest secret of Soul Society, what Xingliu said must never be made public.
He glanced at several people with doubtful expressions, and knew in his heart that he must not let Xingliu continue.
"Everything will return to ashes. The flowing blade will be like fire!"
Captain Yamamoto chanted in a low voice, and the cane in his hand instantly turned into a blazing blade under the urging of the liberation words.
At the same time, his shirt also turned into ashes in the flames, revealing his strong upper body.
As Captain Yamamoto's Shikai was released, the temperature around them instantly rose, and everyone felt like they were thrown into a hot furnace.
The strong heat wave rolled and suffocated.
And the huge spiritual pressure released from his body was like a heavy hammer, pressing hard on everyone's heart.
People with weaker strength, under the impact of this spiritual pressure, all prostrated themselves on the ground powerlessly, and even moving became extremely difficult.
However, what made Captain Yamamoto's heart sink was that facing him like thisDespite this powerful spiritual pressure, Xingliu seemed to be unaffected and still stood like a pine tree.
There was no discomfort or fear on his face, but a faint smile, as if mocking this contest of power.
The little girl next to Xingliu was also very calm.
She looked around curiously, with curiosity and exploration flashing in her clear eyes, and she did not show any fear because of Captain Yamamoto's spiritual pressure.
Yamamoto Shigekuni has extremely high confidence in his spiritual pressure.
He knows that there are only a handful of people in the entire Soul Society who can ignore his spiritual pressure.
However, the two people in front of him made him feel unprecedented frustration.
Not only were they not intimidated by his spiritual pressure, but they faced him with an attitude that was almost contemptuous.
"Who are these two people?"
Captain Yamamoto couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.
However, as the leader of the Soul Society, he would never back down because of a little doubt.
He tightly grasped the Zanpakutō in his hand and swung it towards Xingliu.
In an instant, the blazing flames burst out of the air, like an angry fire dragon, pouncing on Xingliu and the other two with its fangs and claws, wanting to devour them in an endless sea of fire.
However, just as the flames were about to touch Xingliu and the other two, an incredible scene happened.
The flames that were originally burning suddenly solidified in the air, as if they were imprisoned by an invisible force and could not move forward any further.
At this moment, the smile on Xingliu's face had disappeared without a trace.
He stared at Captain Yamamoto with cold eyes and said softly:
"Only those who are prepared to be killed are qualified to kill. Since you have already made a move, I think you should have made up your mind, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Captain Yamamoto felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart.
Thousands of years of combat intuition were now frantically reminding him: Run away!
Yamamoto, who believed in his intuition, fled from the spot in an instant, but one of his arms was still broken and remained there.