The man in black robe kept saying loudly that he would join Muramasa to offer the greatest fireworks performance and best wishes to the great friend Habach! to the beautiful world of corpse souls!

“…”

Yao Dao Village was smiling without saying a word, and there were faint lights flashing in his deep eyes.

"boom!"

At night, a violent explosion echoed in the ears of the gods of death. Countless gods who had fallen asleep opened their confused eyes helplessly after a panic.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The next second, the roars suddenly echoed, making the gods of death who were still confused and wondering what had happened instantly awakened.

"Enemy attack?!"

“What exactly happened?”

"Where are the enemies?"

The gods of death dressed in death clothes, picked up the Zanpakura, walked out of the team house, and kept shouting.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Destroy you, destroy you!"

A giant who is huge in height like a story, with long red hair and strong muscles in his body, kept knocking out the gods of death in front of him. Relying on his muscles like iron walls, the Zanpakura of the ordinary god of death could not cause any damage to him, and their blades could not even pierce into his skin.

"hateful!"

Let's go together.

Several death gods looked at the strong man who was mowing the grass. They really couldn't stand it, so they picked up the Zanpakura and chopped it down at the strong man.

"Ding~"

With a crisp metal sound, the extremely sharp Zanpakus were instantly broken into several segments in front of the strong man.

"It's useless! It's useless!"

The strong man looked at the Zanpakura, which was broken by his straight chest muscles, and smiled proudly. He was so powerful that he was so awesome that he could make his waist.

"Monster! Monster!!"

The gods of death looked at the huge strong men who ignored the slash of Zanpakura and exclaimed in timidity.

"Ah hahahaha..."

"You little spicy chickens have no strength at all, so let me pinch you into meat sauce here!"

The red-haired giant grinned, like a hell Shura ghost who was eating a living person. He waved his huge fist and pointed it at the group of death gods in front of him. He wanted to twist off the heads of these death gods and make a necklace and hang it around his neck.

"Scattered! Qianben Sakura!"

Just as the red-haired giant was about to attack the Death Squad, a cold and serious voice sounded in everyone's ears. The next second, countless cherry blossom petals fell in the sky... The beautiful, gorgeous and attractive cherry pink petals that were blocking the front of the Death Squad like a wall.

"Are you okay?"

As the cherry blossoms arrived, a cold noble man wearing captain Yuori, with a frost face and a breath of being unaware of the stranger.

"Captain Kyukimu...thank you for your life-saving grace."

The gods of death were grateful to see the Sakuki Akuki who saved them. Although Sakuki Akuki always looked like he was not close to others and did not take others seriously, it was extremely at this moment.

"Um."

Kuriki Yakuya didn't mean to say much nonsense to the god of death in these other teams. He just nodded slightly, saying hello, and then focused all his attention on the huge red-haired strong man in front of him.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"You are the captain of the Sixth Division Team Kuchiki Shiraya?! I actually caught such a big fish, which is really great~"

"Come on! Come on, let's fight!"

The strong man laughed and swung the spear in his hand, preparing to decide the outcome with Kuriki Akuya.

"Bankai! Thousands of Sakura Jingyan!"

Unfortunately, Kuraki Yakuya had no intention of procrastinating with the strong man, and directly held the Zanpakura in his hand and completed the Bankai.

"You... don't talk about martial ethics."

The strong man faced the endless sea of ​​cherry blossoms, weak and powerless, and could only let the sea of ​​flowers knead, but there was no way.

"asshole!!!"

"Muramasa, do you still have to keep watching?"

"I'm almost killed!"

The strong man screamed loudly, trying to seek help.

"well……"

"You are so impulsive, Ghost Light Pill."

With a helpless sigh, an elegant man in a white fur coat slowly walked out of the dark shadows, walked step by step to the side of Gui Dengwan, and reached out to the point where he was dancing in the sky.

"Yaya, it's not good..."

Just as the man in a white fur coat gently stroked the petals, Chimoto Sakura's cry suddenly sounded in Kuriki's mind.

"null!"

The next second, without waiting for Akuya to react, the pink cherry blossom petals that were dancing in the air instantly disappeared.

Instead, a passionate warrior wearing black armor.

“…”

Kuriki Shiraya looked at the armored samurai who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was silent.

He recognized the samurai in front of him. He was a close friend of the samurai in front of him. The samurai in front of him was Chimoto Sakura!

"Chanon Sakura..."

Kuriki Shiraya gently muttered the name of the samurai, and it was also the half of his soul and the name of his Zanpakura.

"Scattered! Qianben Sakura!"

Without waiting for Kuraki Shiraya to say more, the samurai began to solve his Zanpakura.

In the sky, countless petals were flying towards Sakuki Hakuya.

“…”

Kuriki Shiraya's mood was a little complicated at this time. In the past, he used this trick to hit others, and this was the first time someone used this trick to hit others.

It was also after being fought against Chiben Sakura that Kuriki Shiraya felt how disgusting it was to have a combination of offense and defense, and tied up.

"White Thunder!"

When Kuriki Shirakuya was ready to block Chiben Sakura with a complicated mood, a white light smashed Chiben Sakura...

"Awaya is back..."

I saw a man with long lilac hair and wearing the classic aristocratic suit of the Kuraki family coming to Akuya, and shattering Chiben Sakura's initial solution in just one blow.

"Muramasa!!!"

The man treated a child like he protected Kuriki Akuya behind him, and then roared at the endless darkness.

“…”

The man in a white fur coat shrank slightly after seeing the noble man who suddenly came to kill.

"Xianghe."

Murama gently muttered the name of Suimu Xianghe, and then retreated behind him.

"Everyone is retreating."

It seemed as if the village was not going to face the rotten wood ringing river. Facing the fierce rotten wood ringing river, the village chose to avoid it.

"Muramasa!!!"

"Coward! Come out and fight me one-on-one with you!"

Kasukiki Xiangkawa looked at his Zanpakura and felt extremely angry when he saw him.

“…”

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"The Soul Realm is over!"

"Death is over!"

Muramasa did not respond to the shouting of Kurikiki's Angkor, and the only icy sneering of countless Zanpakuts in the middle of the night was the realization of countless zanpakuts.

"Damn Muramasa!"
Chapter completed!