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Chapter 200: The Fateful Encounter

"There are traces left by fighting here. Judging from the spiritual pressure, it should be Kurosaki Ichigo and the others."

"It's not only the traces of spiritual pressure, but you can tell just by looking at the Can Bing left here. This is the trace of Rukia's battle. It seems that they have already gone to Xuye Palace."

After glanced at the remaining traces underground, Muyang Kimura silently calculated the time in his heart. According to the plot in his memory, Ichigo and the others should have met their respective opponents and started fighting.

"There is a hole left on the wall here. It should have been opened when Ichigo and the others entered before. Do we want to go in here?"

Suzuki Nan looked at the hole on the wall of Xuye Palace and asked Muyang Kimura.

But then again, this palace is really big, it feels very big when you look away from a distance, but when you get close, you find that this palace is much bigger than you think.

"Along the road in the Xuye Palace? Just kidding! Who knows if Aizen sets up any traps in the palace, so it's better to just hit it in."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Muyang Kimura stretched out his palm and pointed it at the Xuye Palace in front of him.

"Get out of the way, Nan.————The Ninety-One, Thousand-Handed Blazing Sky Cannon!!"

Balls of red spiritual cannons emerged behind Mu Yang Kimura, gradually becoming clearer from blur, and at the same time a powerful wave emanated from above.

Boom!!

With a loud bang, a huge hole was instantly broken on the wall of Xuye Palace. The hurricane caused by the explosion blew away everything around the hole, revealing the scene inside Xuye Palace.

After looking at the damage caused by himself with satisfaction, Muyang Kimura suddenly looked in one direction. Although the distance was very far, Muyang Kimura clearly felt a sense of aura from there. He knew clearly that at that place, Aizen was sitting in her seat and looking at him.

"Nan!"

With a move, he appeared inside the Xuye Palace, his eyes swept around. Muyang Kimura shouted.

"yes."

The body moved and appeared behind Muyang Kimura. Nan Suzuki pulled out his Zanpakura from her hand, and a powerful spiritual pressure emanated from her body.

"Banai, the Thousand Spiders of Paper!"

The Zanpakura in his hand suddenly turned pure white like jade, and the pure white filaments hanging from the hilt were floating in the air.

Slowly closing his eyes, a strange wave suddenly emanated from Suzuki Nan's body, and the invisible ripples spread into the entire Xuye Palace in an instant.

"What an interesting ability. If it were the past, I would have been concerned about it, but for me now, it's still a lot worse."

Aizen, who was sitting in her seat, suddenly reached out to her and the invisible ripples suddenly collapsed.

"Ichigo and the others are all in a tough battle, but they are not in danger of their lives. Moreover, Aizen's location can be roughly determined."

Opening her eyes, Suzuki Nan said softly, with a pale look on her face, which would cover the entire Xuye Palace in an instant. Checking the situation was also a big burden for her, and she had just broken her moves by Aizen and suffered a little backlash.

"Don't force yourself, take a break first."

"No need, let's go to Aizen as soon as possible. My health doesn't matter. I can recover if I lose a lot."

"I don't have to worry about finding Aizen at this moment, and even if I want to leave now, it won't work. Do you think so, the roadblocker?"

"What?"

Nan Suzuki's pupils slightly opened. With her ability, someone could get close to her and not be discovered.

"It seems that your ability is limited to this. Suzuki Nan."

A slightly cold voice suddenly sounded, and then two figures appeared opposite Muyang Kimura.

"I really didn't expect that I met you two at the beginning. Is this the choice of fate? Watanabe and Ichiro Watanabe."

As the smoke and dust fell, the figure gradually appeared. Standing in front of Muyang Kimura was the old acquaintance hundreds of years ago, Watanabe and Ichiro Watanabe, the uncle and nephew.

"What's going on with these two people who can actually avoid my investigation?"

With a frown slightly, looking at the two people in front of her, a bad feeling suddenly arose in Suzuki Nan's heart. She always felt that there was a strange feeling on these two people, and something seemed to be hidden in their bodies.

"Damn it, I can't use my abilities now, otherwise..."

After clenching her fists, Suzuki Nan felt her state, because Aizen just now, she could no longer use her abilities in a short period of time. She was really careless. Unexpectedly, Aizen's power had reached this level.

"Kimura, be careful of the two of them."

Although it was impossible to know exactly what the two people were doing, Suzuki Nan still intuitively sent an alarm to Muyang Kimura.

"I know, don't worry, you just need to recover from your injuries with peace of mind. After you recover, we can continue to move forward."

"I'm really arrogant. After so many years, you are still the same as you did back then - it's annoying!"

With a stomp under his feet, a wave of sand was raised, Watanabe's anchored body suddenly appeared in front of Muyang Kimura, and the Zanpakura in his hand slashed down with the whistling sound of wind.

On one side of his body, with a dazzling light, the Zanpakura on Muyang Kimura's waist was instantly unsheathed, blocking Watanabe's slash effortlessly. At the same time, his left arm was stretched out, and his fingers shot a white lightning in the other direction.

"The fourth of the Breaking Way, White Thunder."

With a trembling wrist, a huge force emerged from the Zanpakura, forcing Watanabe's body to retreat. Muyang Kimura looked at Ichiro Watanabe on the other side with disdain.

"So many years have passed, and you still haven't made any progress, Watanabe Ichiro!"

Muyang Kimura glanced at the Zanpakura, which was still emitting white smoke. If he hadn't reacted quickly and blocked it with the Zanpakura, the white thunder would have left a hole in his body.

"Two hundred years ago you were not my opponent, but now you are still not my opponent. I didn't want to take action by someone of your level. However, you actually acted shamelessly, which is really a tragic death."

"not good!!"

An unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart. As soon as Ichiro Watanabe's body was about to take action, he saw a white light blooming in front of his eyes, and a cold feeling appeared from his heart.

"I can solve the enemy of this level myself."

After looking at Ichiro Watanabe who was lying beside her, Suzuki Nan said softly, this person was originally a god of death, she had seen him when she was in school. At that time, he was a famous genius in the school. Although he was not as dazzling as Muyang Kimura, he was definitely a person with a bright future. At that time, who would have thought that there would be today?

"Just rest with peace of mind. - The Eighth Lines."

A golden light flashed through the middle, and a barrier appeared, protecting Suzuki Nan inside.

"I thought you would take action. I was ready to use some moves to counterattack. I didn't expect you to not take action. It's really strange. I remember you weren't nervous about your nephew?"

Turning around and looking at Watanabe Park on the other side, he has not made any other moves since he was forced back by Muyang Kimura, which is really unusual.

"I'm really nervous about him, but what's there to be nervous about him now?"

A sword light suddenly appeared behind Muyang Kimura.

when!!

Turning around to block the sneak attack behind him, he glanced at the guy standing in front of him, and then looked at the corpse lying on the ground. Muyang Kimura's mouth raised, is it an hallucination?

"It seems that I'm really careless. Sure enough, even the weakest enemy cannot relax. But when did you liberate Zanpakura?"

"When is it funny, when did you have the illusion that I have no ability to use it?"

"I see."

Unconsciously weighed the Zanpakura in his hand, and the expression on Muyang Kimura's face gradually relaxed. The guy who originally thought he could solve it easily seemed that he really gave me a lot of surprises.

"My Spirit Mite Pill is a Zanpakura that can make enemies hallucinate. Can you still accurately judge my position now?"

Hearing Ichiro Watanabe's words, Muyang Kimura paused his arm.

"It seems that it's my fault to have fantasies about you. I really shouldn't have any unrealistic ideas about a guy like you. Two hundred years have passed, but I still haven't made any progress."

His head shook and closed his eyes. Muyang Kimura's tone was full of disappointment. Holding the Zanpakura in his hand, Muyang Kimura walked forward with calm steps, without any caution or caution.

"You should have known in the battle two hundred years ago that your move has no effect on me at all."

With a sudden wave of his arm, a slash flew out from the Zanpakura, blowing away all the mist surrounding it. A little under Muyang Kimura's feet, and the next moment it appeared beside Ichiro Watanabe. The blade of the Zanpakura cut his throat.

Watanabe was parked on one side and was not silent. He stomped his feet, his body flashed, and suddenly flashed beside Muyang Kimura and slashed with a knife.

when!!

Seeing Muyang Kimura holding his attack with one hand, Watanabe stopped on the ground with one foot, twisted his waist, and suddenly kicked his other foot towards Muyang Kimura's waist.

A light green spiritual pressure flashed on his wrist, Muyang Kimura's face remained unchanged, and he reached out and grabbed Watanabe's kick that kicked.

"Tang him, Ya Feilian."

A trace of light flashed in his eyes. Watanabe suddenly liberated his Zanpakura, and the blade suddenly turned into a strange shape.

A strange force came from the Zanpakura that was anchored in Watanabe. The Zanpakura, which was originally stalemate with Muyang Kimura, slipped and intertwined with Muyang Kimura's Zanpakura, and pierced directly downwards Muyang's head in an arc. Although the blade had not yet stabbed Muyang Kimura's head, the sharp aura emitted by the Zanpakura had touched Muyang Kimura's skin. (To be continued)
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