"I finally killed the opponent. I am really worthy of being one of the ten blades. However, the ninth place is so strong. If it were the first few, would we die here now?"

Rukia sat on a ruin, holding her sleeve in one hand and inserted it into the ground.

This posture is very beautiful, but her current image is quite embarrassing.

After all, she is covered in blood.

If it weren't for the fact that she used hemostatic drugs, her injuries would have been aggravated.

However, it is precisely because she used hemostatic medicine too roughly that these wounds showed signs of cracking.

If he continues to fight, Rukia will definitely not be able to bear it and the wound will crack again.

And her feelings about Shibian are also real.

Although Rukia has fought against some broken faces, her strength is relatively average.

Rukia doesn't even have to be injured, she can solve it.

But Ten Blades are different.

Each of these broken faces not only represents a way of death, but more importantly.

Each of them is the best among the best.

The strength is even more comparable to the existence of Captain Death.

Although they may not be opponents at the captain level, at least the strength of these people cannot be underestimated.

Otherwise, Aizen would not have tried her best to cultivate so many broken faces.

"The Ninety Blade, his strength is actually just like that.

I had fought with that Stark before, and I heard from him that he was the 10th blade.

This person is really strong. Even if I, Bankai, may not be able to force the other party to return to the detachment.

But this guy is obviously not that strong, so the gap between Ten Blades should be quite large, right?"

Indie was not sure about this, but what she could be sure of was that the strength of the 90th Blade that they destroyed was completely different from the strength of the 10th Blade Stark.

He even suspected that Stark could give this guy a flash of reincarnation in seconds.

This is not impossible.

"That's right, as the ten blades in front, they are stronger than the ten blades in the lower rankings, which should be common sense."

Rukia sighed, then tried to lie backwards.

But at this moment.

A dark-skinned bald man, holding a zanpakura, suddenly appeared in front of her.

Rukia's eyes suddenly enlarged, but because of her inertia, her body was already leaning back and she couldn't stop at all.

At the same time, her seriously injured body did not allow herself to do too violent movements, otherwise all the wounds would easily be teared.

So Rukia could only watch the Zanpakura and kept magnifying in front of her eyes!

But the next second.

Another pure black Zanpakura appeared in front of Rukia, helping her block the fatal blow.

Seeing this, Rukia immediately supported the ground with one hand and then turned around.

The hand holding the knife pulled out the sleeve Baixue and slashed at the other party!

Seeing this, the bald man did not resist, but instead made a sound and retreated three or four meters away.

“What an amazing cooperation.

If it weren't for my reading of the information, I would have thought that the two of you had been working together for many years.

With just one battle, can you cooperate like this. Is this true love? It’s really enviable.”

The man slowly put the knife into the scabbard, then closed his hands, closed his eyes, made a week's movement, and bowed slightly.

His actions made Indie and Rukia a little overwhelmed.

More importantly, the words he said just now made Lukia's face turn red.

Indie is an old fried dough stick.

Faced with this verbal attack, she was completely unmoved.

The man who suddenly appeared made Lukia break his defense, but it did not affect Indie.

"Who are you? Judging from your appearance, you are also a broken face? Are you a subordinate of this guy?"

Rukia pointed at the other party and asked.

The cold air of the white snow in her sleeve began to show off at this moment.

A layer of frost gradually hangs inside the surroundings under the cold air.

It’s a pity that although Shuai Snow is called the most beautiful Zanpakura in the ice and snow.

However, its freezing ability is not the same level as Binglunwan.

After all, the snow in the sleeve can only make a small range of ice.

On the other hand, Ichirangmaru can change the weather and carry out large-scale ice-cold Zanpakura!

After all, the target of Icelandmaru is a Zanpakura of the level of Liubian Ruohuo.

It’s just that Hitsugaya Toshiro is too young, so he looks so weak.

But even so, Xiu Shiraishi is also a very good Zanpakura.

Once her ability hits, it will be difficult to break free.

But at this moment, the other party suddenly appeared between Indie and Rukia and cut over!

The two of them avoided without thinking, but then the other party came directly to Rukia and cut him down with one knife!

Fortunately, in the critical moment, Lukia barely waved her sleeves to prevent her from suffering more serious injuries.

But she had already seen it clearly that the speed of the person in front of her was not something she could resist.

His strength is stronger than the 90th blade!

In other words, this person is also a broken face!

"For love, solve one first!"

The bald man said softly, then teleported to Rukia, waving his Zanpakura from top to bottom.

But the blood in my imagination did not sprinkle all over the ground.

Instead, there was a crisp sound of metal collision.

In a critical moment, Indie used his fastest speed to arrive here and stopped the opponent's attack.

"This bald uncle bullies a seriously injured girl, which is not what a man does.

If you want an opponent, I can always accompany you.”

Indie said with a smile.

At the same time, a wave of spiritual power was accumulated in her left hand position.

I saw her left hand pushing forward and spreading her palms at the same time.

A powerful spiritual impact covered the broken face in front of him at this moment.

Although the other party was billed, Indie did not dare to be careless at all.

Because at the same time as the opponent was hit, he also released a false flash, resisting most of the damage.

Now the smoke has dissipated.

This person with a broken face was not injured except for the fact that his clothes were a little damaged.

"Is this true love? It's really too loving. For your love, I decided to kill you with my own hands!"

Close your eyes tightly, then fold your hands together.

"I am the seventieth blade, Zomali Lulu, who is Lord Aizen and his most loyal servant!

You invaders, just feel the despair, and you will be solved by me!

Look carefully, this is my Guibian!"
Chapter completed!