In Soul Society, love and bond begin

Yes!

Compared to the one-horned Hollow in front of them, the creature lurking in the dark, which could allow it to escape at any time, is the big fish that Master Fujimiya and his men are targeting?!

only...

Looking at the few people who rushed towards the body before him, Kyoraku Shunsui's expression was quite subtle.

I feel like I'm the only one who doesn't understand. What on earth is going on?

Without any further hesitation, Kyoraku Shunsui also rushed towards the battle group along with the two people in front.

Fujimiya Makoto, however, still stood there, quietly looking at the one-horned monster.

Incomplete emptiness?

It's very similar to Ichigo's Bull Head Mode.

Was he also artificially created?

Also, why does it have two masks?

Just as he was thinking this, his eyes suddenly stopped.

Dujiaoxu stood in front of Xiumu Yinling, who was covered with a veil, and quietly raised the blade in his hand.

From beneath its mask came a hoarse sound, like metal rubbing against each other.

Xiumu Yinling was stunned at first.

Immediately afterwards, his expression suddenly changed.

From beneath the two masks, two voices, one male and one female, were heard almost simultaneously, shouting out different names.

"Dance wildly! New temptress of Loxin!"

"Cut him apart! Hell Serpent Scythe!"

As the overlapping sounds rang out, two different but superimposed huge amounts of spiritual pressure rose vigorously.

Xiu Mu Yin Ling stood there motionless.

This is... double liberation?!

Chapter 200 Genius and Fool

The moment the voice was uttered, the blade in the hand of Kuryashiki Ryoma, who was fighting with a bare body, involuntarily paused for a moment.

He turned around in shock and looked in the direction of the spiritual pressure explosion.

"Hell Snake Scythe... is that you?!"

It's not just him.

All the Shinigami and beings present seemed to be stunned by the overwhelming spiritual pressure. They stood still and looked at the one-horned Hollow, who was enveloped in the center of the spiritual pressure that was swaying like flames.

The blazing clear blue spiritual pressure ignited the steel skin on his body and attached itself to his mask.

Accompanied by crisp 'click' sounds.

The heavy mask was torn into spreading cracks under the burning of the spiritual pressure fire.

He gently touched his face.

Large pieces of debris fell down, revealing a familiar face.

Takasugi this time.

However, as the mask on his face shattered, the half of the mask on his chest began to extend disorderly to the other side.

The hollow hole, which was originally only half blocked, now showed signs of being completely covered.

“Ah…Ahhhh!”

Amidst shrill howls, four bony limbs like crab legs pierced out from the man's back, breaking through the flesh and steel, and wantonly waving their claws and fangs at the surroundings.

Until finally, the wailing finally stopped.

Gao Shan lowered his head this time, only the single horn standing on his forehead extended upwards a little, and he stood there as if his whole body was exhausted.

Almost at the moment the mask shattered, Kuchiki Ginrei recognized the other person's identity.

His face, which was already filled with coldness, now became even more indifferent and his nerves were tense.

The green gauze wrapped around his body fluttered like flames.

"Takasugi this time!"

"You should know what you are doing now, right?"

However, just as the name came out, Dujiaoxu who was not far away suddenly raised his head and looked at him as if he had been hit in a vital spot.

At this moment, Xiumu Yinling suddenly discovered.

His eyes were still the same black and yellow color as Hollow's.

Suddenly, a series of rapid alarm bells rang out deep in Xiumu Yinling's heart.

He subconsciously turned his head to one side.

"laugh--"

There was no sign.

A scarlet empty bullet passed silently through the spot where his forehead had been.

The flying hair was broken into large pieces by the impact of the empty bullet.

Xiumu Yinling's pupils suddenly constricted.

how come?

The moment this thought flashed through his mind, Takasugi's suppressed and tyrannical eyes were reflected in his sight.

"boom!"

Pitch-black claws tore through the air and pierced his disgusting eyes.

Kuchiki Ginling subconsciously condensed the surrounding wind lines, turning them into a green katana which he held in his reverse hand, and with a clang, blocked the sharp claws.

However, the terrifying force from the claw alone made it difficult for him to support himself and he sank into the fragile rock, almost burying half of his calf.

Before he could react, Takasugi swung the knife handle in his other hand.

"call--"

A whip-like sound of breaking air rang in my ears.

Xiumu Yinling subconsciously condensed a wind-line knife once again to resist.

However, he blocked nothing.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

Suddenly, there were violent swinging sounds coming from behind.

The green wind lines wrapped around Xiu Mu Yin Ling's body suddenly became like flames rising in the wind. As they expanded violently, they also covered his neck like a shield.

"clang!"

A heavy force struck him on the back, sending Xiumu Yinling tumbling and flying sideways, leaving a long mark on the barren ground.

Xiumu Yinling got up from the ground, but his hand subconsciously touched the back of his neck.

I have lingering fears.

If he hadn't used his Bankai just now, that strike alone would have been enough to cut off his neck.

It was only then that he saw clearly the weapon in Takasugi's hand.

It was a strange weapon with three crimson sickles extending along a chain, with a chain connecting the end to the handle. Judging from its size, it would probably be enough to cut off a person's head with just a single swing, right?

Xiumu Yinling looked at the weapon in his hand, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

I underestimated him.

only.

Xiumu Yinling's eyes turned cold.

Are you looking down on me too?

The moment this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly pulled his hand back, as if he was pulling something heavy and tangible.

Just with this pull, the reaction of the spiritual particles around Takasugi suddenly changed.

The next moment, one could see fine silk webs that were completely invisible to the naked eye almost synchronously gathering towards the center, like a spider web wrapping its prey in the center.

"Lan Qiesi!"

Takasugi, standing still, seemed defenseless this time, his entire body wrapped in the center of the huge net.

Kuchiki Ginling's expression brightened, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

If the 'wind line' compresses the diameter of the spirit particle line to the level of just 'thread', and its toughness is comparable to that of steel, then after Bankai, the diameter is reduced by a thousand times, while the toughness and hardness are increased by dozens of times.

Even though the body is still suppressed by the limited spiritual seal and cannot exert its full strength, the nature of Bankai itself cannot be changed.

So far, he has never seen any substance that can directly confront it!

"clang!"

Just as he was about to pull with all his strength and tear the Soul Society traitor in front of him into pieces.

Suddenly, a strange sound rang in my ears.

Xiumu Yinling's expression froze.

The Ranqiri net that completely wrapped Takasugi in the center was barely tight on his steel skin, and the marks embedded in his skin could almost be clearly seen.

However, it is just embedded in it.

The steel skin was not torn.

Xiumu Yinling looked at the scene in front of him, a look of confusion inadvertently flashed in his eyes.

How can it be? !

"collapse."

In his brief moment of stagnation.

This time, a tiny spark suddenly appeared on the surface of Takasugi's body.

Xiumu Yinling paused slightly, but reacted immediately.

That was the sound of the 'thread' being broken.

He didn't care about the shock in his heart and immediately stretched out his hand.

Countless huge wind lines suddenly shot out, flying towards Takasugi's body surface continuously.

"Rainweaving Hundred-Thread Net!"

However, this time Takasugi seemed to have found some trick. While his skin was tense, the muscles beneath his skin swelled up like balloons.

The terrifying force continued to rise along with the spiritual pressure.

The wire nets wrapped around his body broke one by one under this absolute violence, making sounds crisper than the breaking of porcelain, and he let out bursts of violent roars like a wild beast.

"hold head high--"

Amidst these roars, the silk nets all over his body shattered.

A moment of confusion suddenly flashed through Xiumu Yinling's mind.

Before he could react, he was suddenly awakened by a whistling sound in his ears, and the wind line in his hand condensed into a katana and swung out.

However, what was deflected was just a flying iron chain.

'Oops! ’

Almost the moment this thought flashed through my mind, a heavy sense of separation suddenly rose from behind.

Along with it, there were also waves of intense stabbing pain that reached the brain.

If he turned around at this moment, he would see that the Hell Snake Scythe had already pierced deeply into his vest, completely breaking through the resistance of the wind line.