95. Confrontation
Aizen got up from the ground, squinted her eyes and looked at Yan Xiaobei a few times, and suddenly smiled, "Is this powerful journey disaster? It's really unheard of..."
Yan Xiaobei snorted coldly, turned around and left, crossed the border gate, and returned to the world.
As for Aizen, she is just a small character, so you don’t need to worry about it. Yan Xiaobei has seen too much. Various powerful characters, compared to those people, Aizen is just a small wave ss.
Not worth mentioning.
Moreover, Yan Xiaobei has a very good temperament this time, and a soul crystal has appeared, which shows that the corpse soul world is indeed very suitable for soul growth. A glance in the corpse soul world is enough to be comparable to ten years of present life.
After absorbing this soul crystal, Yan Xiaobei's soul grew a little, and his combat power soared to 500.
This kind of strength is probably the God of Death who has a seat in the corpse soul world, and it is even worse than the deputy captain.
However, if it increases by twenty-two times, its combat effectiveness will exceed 10,000.
It can be said that it is a god who blocks the god of killing.
So Yan Xiaobei has only sighed more than once that this is simply a plug-in tool.
A few days later, Yan Xiaobei felt that his soul had matured again and came to the corpse soul world with a happy mood. As soon as he entered the door, he saw four captains.
Captain of the fifth team, Aizen Kusuke.
Captain of the Sixth Team, a guy I don't know.
The captain of the third team, a guy with a fox face.
There is also a captain of the Ninth Team, who is a black man.
Yan Xiaobei was a little surprised. After the last time he suffered a loss, Aizen dared to come. He was so brave. Aren’t you afraid that he would really kill him? He also told me what skills he has to save his life.
"For the sake of justice, I'll surrender." The black captain launched an attack as soon as he came up, without much nonsense, but this attack was not in his eyes by Yan Xiaobei.
Yan Xiaobei's divine thought turned into sharp blades, cutting across and crossing, and forcing this guy back.
Several holes were left under him, and blood splattered.
"I don't understand a little. Since I defeated the so-called Gengmu Jianba, we have been at peace. I won't go to your Jingling Court and you don't pay attention to me. Why did you suddenly arrest me?"
Yan Xiaobei pointed at Aizen and said, "Is it because of this guy?"
"I am the captain of the Sixth Team. Kuriki Shiraya. Captain General wants to see you, and you are in trouble."
"Captain, Yamamoto Kinyanaki Shigeko?"
"Bold, you dare to call the captain's name directly." The black captain angrily scolded.
"Noisy!"
Yan Xiaobei's divine consciousness was erect, and turned into an invisible force to bind the captain of the Ninth Team. Then he suddenly tightened. The black captain's spirit was instantly severely injured and fell to the ground with screams. His whole body twitched, and blood splattered out along the pores.
"I'm talking. Are you the only thing you can interrupt?" Yan Xiaobei looked at this guy with a stern look. He always had too much favorable feelings for humans, but he had no good feelings for these gods of death.
"Stop!" Aizen said loudly, "Running, do you want to develop with our Jingling Court?"
Kuriki Akuya slowly pulled out his Zanpakura and said expressionlessly: "Don't go too far, traveling to the storm, this time the captain wants to see you. If you want to die, I can also take your body to see the captain."
"Haha, I really don't know the confidence you have."
Yan Xiaobei sighed, snapped his fingers, and pointed to Kuraki Baiya, and issued a spell, "Don't you kneel down for me."
Kuraki Yakuya pounced and fell to the ground.
His face changed drastically, but his body was out of his control. He had no way to break free. He could only kneel here. Yan Xiaobei walked over and patted his face, "Don't be too second-class boy. In my eyes, stepping on you to death is like stepping on an ant. Without any effort, take my body to see what Yamamoto Kinsugaki? Haha."
Then, Yan Xiaobei took the other party's Zanpakura and shattered his Zanpakura with a blow of divine thought.
"I broke your Zanpakura, just to teach you a lesson. The next time I see me, I dare to speak out loud, so I will kill you."
Kuraki Yaya's face turned pale, but he had no expression.
With Yan Xiaobei's current strength, it was too easy to deal with them, and then said, "Since Yamamoto Kinyuki Yukira wants to see me, yes, I'll go see him, you can lead the way."
Yan Xiaobei pointed to the Fox-faced Captain of the Third Team.
"It's my pleasure."
The captain of the third team chuckled, the fox's face became more and more cunning, and he took Yan Xiaobei to Jingling Court.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Yan Xiaobei arrived at Jinglingting Courtyard.
Central, where the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court held a meeting.
When Yan Xiaobei entered, isn't it bad? The welcoming ceremony was so grand that the captains of Team Thirteen had arrived, including Kuraki Ayuya who had broken the Zanpakura by Yan Xiaobei, and Captain Black who was beaten down, as well as Aizen.
The captain of the commander, Yamamoto Tsori Yukiki, sat in the position of the commander, looking down at him from a high point.
"Are you a tragedy?"
"Yeah, it's me, but I hate people who are not as good as me, so please stand up and talk to me." Yan Xiaobei was surreptitious. If he refused, he would knock him down.
"Bold, you dare to speak like this to the captain."
Unexpectedly, he said that he actually angered the captain of the second team, a petite woman. The other party took a momentary step, appeared in front of him, and directly used the Zanpakura.
"Still all the enemies! Snar bee!"
Yan Xiaobei slapped his backhand, and his divine thoughts turned into huge waves, and then condensed into a little bit, rotating in his palms, blocking the opponent's attack. The huge force exploded, like a bomb exploding.
There was a loud bang.
The captain of the second team had broken his fingers and bones, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball.
"Does it take a raid as soon as you come up? Forget it, since you don't want to speak well, then just knock you down."
"Enough!"
At this moment, Yamamoto Kinriki Yamamoto roared and stood up from his seat. The huge spiritual pressure was like a mountain torrent, like a tsunami, like a nine-day Milky Way pouring down, suppressing everyone present.
Yan Xiaobei said in surprise: "It's not bad."
"Traveling disaster..." Yamamoto Tsori Yoshikiko was interrupted by Yan Xiaobei as soon as he spoke.
"If you are calling me like this, I will wash away the Jingling Court from blood!"
"Your name." Yamamoto Kinriki's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he asked with a gleam of light.
"Well, then call me sir."
"Rareless!" Some people were reluctant, one was a man wearing red clothes, the other was a man with a sick look on his face. They were the captain of the Eighth Team and the captain of the Thirteenth Team.
"Yan Xiaobei." said the captain.
"So you know my name, so if you add the adults behind it, I will forgive you, how about it."
The captain ignored Yan Xiaobei's words.
He asked, "You have been in and out of the corpse soul world for a while. What did you do to the corpse soul world?"
“I planted something.”
"What."
"Soul fragments." Yan Xiaobei said: "You know, people like me are too strong, so they are progressing very slowly, so I split my soul and planted it in the corpse soul world. I use the environment of the corpse soul world to cultivate my soul. When the soul fragments turn into soul crystals, they can be recycled."
After a pause, he waved at the captain of the Tenth Team, Gengmu Jianba.
A soul crystal emerged from his body and slowly fell into Yan Xiaobei's hands. "I am worthy of being a captain-level expert, and the soul crystal is more mature than the previous one."
Yan Xiaobei absorbed this soul crystal and his combat power increased a lot again.
"As you see, it's basically that."
"So that's it. Do you use the entire corpse soul world to cultivate your soul? In this way, the entire corpse soul world has become your breeding farm, right?"
“It’s basically true.”
"Then, is there any danger to the corpse soul world?"
"No." Yan Xiaobei shook his head, "It's just using the environment to nourish my soul. It's like a place of water and soil to nurture a person. How could there be any problems?"
He is not a devil, he likes to do destruction.
"This may be possible." At this moment, the captain of the Third Team jumped out and said, "It is not necessarily true to cultivate your soul with the corpse soul world. For souls, our research on the corpse soul world should be above humans and divide one's own soul. Have you heard of this kind of thing?"
At the same time, the captain of the 12th Team, a strange guy, said: "There is no doubt that even our Technology Development Bureau cannot cut apart a person's soul. The soul is like a whole. If the soul is divided, humans will experience amnesia, dementia and other phenomena."
"In other words, isn't this guy's statement reliable?" The captain of the Eighth Team suppressed his hat and whispered.
"Damn it, you actually dare to fool us." The captain of the second team held his arm, stood up, and stared at Yan Xiaobei fiercely. For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became solemn.
All the captains stared at Yan Xiaobei vigilantly, and the spiritual pressure was raging.
"From your appearance, I don't seem to believe what I said." Yan Xiaobei touched his chin.
Everyone showed disapproving expressions, including Yamamoto Kinriki Yukiki.
"Since that's the case, are you going to do this?" Yan Xiaobei asked.
"Catch you." said the captain of the second team: "In this way, you will also bring it truthfully."
"Interesting, I actually want to catch me." Yan Xiaobei smiled lightly, and then said, "It's too overestimated. I actually want to attack me. Who do you think you are? It's just a group of dead people."
His divine thoughts came down with a bang, turning into layers of pressure, hitting everyone's heads heavily.
Chapter completed!