"Bankai, Huang Huang Yan Ling is leaving the palace!"
Chōjirō Sasakibe slowly closed his eyes, and Reiatsu peaked at that moment.
Although he has served with the captain for thousands of years, after feeling the breath released from Ling Yun's body, Chōjirō Sasakibe knew that he could not relax anymore, when he was about to inject everyone Reiatsu into Zanpakutō.
Bankai has been brewing for a long time.
It erupted like a volcano! Countless bright and shining thunder rays turned into a thunder dragon and rushed into the air, like a noble canopy, quickly spreading out on the edge of the sky.
Under the influence of this majestic Reiatsu, the vast sky became gloomy and dim, heavy clouds gathered regularly, and an oval electric light appeared.
Boom!!! The roar of the angry thunder is deafening.
This originally desolate and barren land, under the shadow of dark clouds, is filled with a bleak and desolate atmosphere, as if it is about to usher in the doomsday catastrophe.
As a Zanpakutō that affects the climate, just a prelude to Bankai's just release has affected the weather in a radius of a hundred miles.
The power of Yanlingwan is self-evident! "Such power...It's really not Zanpakutō who controls the weather. No wonder it can leave scars on the old man's forehead!"
Ling Yun looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with shock.
Even with such a distance from Thunder Cloud, Ling Yun can still clearly smell the anxious smell floating in the surrounding air, as if this space has been detonated, and the thunder god's catastrophe is about to be bombarded! La thorn! The cutting sound that is enough to pierce the eardrum is continuously sounding like musical notes.
The water molecules in the air are ionized by the high-density thunder pressure, turning into a white and moist gas, and quickly evaporating in mid-air.
"Compared to those before...Smelly fish and shrimp, it is true that the captain's adjutant can let me go into the battle as much as possible!"
Deeply feeling the power of Huang Huang Yan Ling's exile, Ling Yun's dark eyes flashed with excitement, and the majestic Reiatsu, whose value reached 30,000, radiated unreservedly like a profound tsunami.
Boom!!! This Reiatsu is not inferior, even surpassing Bankai's momentum.
Taking the position where Ling Yun was standing as the center point, it spread out like a wave of air.
Wherever it went, there were visible gaps on the ground, and all the tents in the range swayed, and the team stuck in it.
The scholars have difficulty breathing, as if even the right to breathe has been deprived.
"Guru..."
The sounds of swallowing saliva came one after another.
All the team members looked pale, and their eyes were full of horror, as if they were in a ten thousand years ice cellar, their bodies unceasingly curled and trembled, and their hearts were completely occupied by fear.
"Is this Reiatsu from Ling Yun's six seats?"
"This is too exaggerated, it even overwhelms the power of Bankai"
"What are you doing in a daze, quickly find someone! The aftermath of their level of confrontation is enough to smash the bones."
"It's terrible! So this is the other power!"
...The team members were all worried and scared, and they hugged their heads and curled up with all their hearts.
Even if they deliberately wanted to find a place to hide, whether it was Reiatsu's aura or Huang Huang Yanling's power from the palace, they all covered the entire camp.
If you want to escape, there is nowhere to escape! ---- Screen switching.
Ling Yun and Chojiro are still facing each other.
As the two of them released all their powers, a hundred li nearby became: a mess, the gloomy and dark sky billowing dark clouds, filled with a heavy and depressive atmosphere.
"Ling Yun six seats."
"It turns out that you have been hiding your strength!"
This time it was Chojiro's turn to be shocked, feeling the strong wind coming from Reiatsu, his heart set off an uproar, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"Shh!"
"This is my little secret!"
Ling Yun smiled softly and interrupted Chojiro's words.
As early as when the opponent used Bankai's power, he did not intend to continue to retain his strength.
What he desires most urgently.
Just... a hearty battle.
"Captain Shiba really contributed to the discovery of talent like you. It seems that the future of Gotei 13 will never fail."
Chōjirō Sasakibe gave a relieved smile.
"Deputy Captain Sasakibe, don't say so surely, who can say clearly about the future."
The smile on the opponent's face was reflected in the eyes, and Ling Yun suddenly felt a little sad.
This old man... who was loyal to Captain Yamamoto and played for Gotei 13 all his life, witnessed the invasion of Jingling Garden, but died tragically in the hands of his own Bankai.
Although the butterfly effect has already occurred, perhaps the invisible empire's conspiracy will be defeated, and Chōjirō Sasakibe will not repeat the same mistakes, but in the future, after all, it is illusory, and no one can clearly guarantee that the same thing will not happen again.
Ling Yun can only silently mourn for him! "Is it right? I have always been very optimistic, because I think that even if it lasts for another thousand years, Gotei 13 will still guard the highest glory."
Chōjirō Sasakibe gripped the handle of the sword, his eyes became hot and thick.
"Next feel Thor's anger!"
With these words 593 falling.
With the irregular deformation of the thunderclouds in the sky, eleven rays of thunder light suddenly landed from the center of the sky at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, locking Ling Yun's figure with unparalleled precision.
It's not hard to imagine.
Once struck by lightning, Ling Yun will explode into a pool of flesh even if it is not annihilated! "What a golden opportunity!"
The shining thundercloud was reflected in his eyes, but Ling Yun made an unexpected move-he put away Zanpakutō! "Well, isn't this a nonsense?"
Chōjirō Sasakibe immediately became anxious.
Although he tried his best to use Bankai, he did not intend to put Ling Yun to death.
He released his power without any scruples because he recognized that Ling Yun was stronger than himself.
But Ling Yun's suicidal behavior made him feel regretful.
Should an accident happen to Ling Yun, Soul Society would have lost a genius! "Ling Yun six seats, are you crazy? I can't afford this responsibility!"
Seeing that eleven thunders were about to hit, Ling Yun still stood still, and Chōjirō Sasakibe roared anxiously.
However, it was too late.
Along with the explosion of thunder light, he could only watch, Ling Yun's figure was swallowed!