From the Void King To the Ghost Swordsman of the Light of the Beginning

"Transfers are not random."

Standing in front of the magic sword, Alice said indifferently, "Although the transfer phenomenon does not distinguish between strong and weak, and does not distinguish between people and things, but if there is a suitable incentive, then it is enough to carry out the transfer of a specific object."

"So, are you going to transfer the apostles?" Aizen asked

"Use this magic sword?"

"It's not just Apophis." Alice shook her head, "Although Apophis is an important related product, its words alone are not enough to shake the huge power of the apostles. To transfer the apostles, someone needs to be a sacrifice !"

Sacrifice...

Lan Ran thought of something for a moment, and he said without changing his face, "It turns out that Mo Chengshuang is just a sacrifice in your plan."

Judging from Alice's sneak attack on Takuyashiki, Aizen knew that Mojo City Shuang must be of great use to Alice, otherwise she would never risk exposing herself to kill an unrelated person.

"Not everyone can be a sacrifice. When I saw Mocheng Shuangye, I knew that he was valuable."

Alice replied lightly, "If you want to call upon the power of the invisible Sherlock, then you must also use the invisible power as a medium."

"Alice..." Aizen didn't speak, but Natalia spoke

"Why do you want to kill the apostles? It's fine if you want to kill the apostles who symbolize disasters like Lord Di Ruiji... But Lord Shilock has always been in the center of the orbit and has hardly caused disasters. I don't think so. Tell me why you want to kill her."

"...Is this a necessary communication before our cooperation?" Alice said with a slight smile

"In front of you, I won't say something naive like 'I want to go back to the Demon Realm'..."

"The death of the apostle will cause a change in the rules of the universe. This is how the 'transfer' phenomenon occurs. This is... because of what?"

"The great will split the gods, and the gods turned into apostles. The death of the apostles will return to the great will. The apostles are already so powerful. Don't you want to see..."

"What is the state of great will?"

………………

"see it……"

In hell, crimson and pitch black coexist. In the scene of doomsday, Jiger stands alone on the white square.

The huge 'Intent of Hell' came, but completely ignored him, and just went to kill other prisoners trapped in hell.

"That woman... has found a new target."

Behind him, the illusory Rotten Tree Xianghe appeared, and with hatred in his eyes, he stared at the void.

"There's no need to do that, Xianghe." Giger said calmly, feeling the rotten wood Xianghe's violent mood swings

"She's just making our companions..."

"When she thought she had solved the apostle, wouldn't it be interesting that you, the sacrifices, reappeared?"

Jiger sat on the ground slowly, then took out his sword and inserted it on the white square, the purple ghostly power spread around, making everything evil.

"Our strength is not enough to break out of the bondage of hell...whether Alice wakes up or sacrifices to transfer, in short, the apostle power she created and the transfer power after death are the great help for us to break through the prison of hell Isn't it?"

"...But, thinking of that woman's step-by-step success, I feel like my whole body is being burned by fire!" Xianghe's face twisted, his body was originally an illusory power of ghosts and gods, but at this moment it became even more twisted and illusory up.

"Those who don't plan for the overall situation are not enough to plan for a region; those who don't plan for the eternal world are not enough to plan for a moment." The power of ghosts and gods in Jiger spread outward, and then...

It seems to be connected to another endless abyss...

"Before the day when we can devour the world, rather than trekking, it would be better..."

"Quietly push the wheel of history!"

The power of the purple ghosts and gods rose, making the space he was in smoky, and the huge power was transferred to...

In the world of corpses and souls! !

………………

"Captain Mole City!"

The eleventh team is a very special team in the thirteenth team, because it contains all the gods of death with ghost hands in the Jinglingting.

Hundreds of years ago, these people were ghost hands who were independent from the eleventh team, and merged into the eleventh team after Liang Yue left.

Therefore, the leaders of the ghost hands in the past have been the vice-captain of the eleventh team, and the vice-captain of the eleventh team must therefore be the god of death with the power of ghost hands.

At this moment, the leader of the ghost hands, the deputy captain of the 11th squad, stood in front of Mocheng Shuangye, holding the long knife in his hand.

"Vice Captain Jinchuan, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Chengshuang also looked unchanged, and said calmly

This kind of thing can be said to be commonplace since he became the captain of the eleventh team.

He did defeat his predecessor, Kenpachigi Yashiki, but that doesn't mean he was recognized by the 11th team.

Because, his fighting style is considered inconsistent with the style of the 11th squad, and he uses long-range and ghost methods to fight against the enemy, and he is not worthy of the name of the 11th squad leader.

Therefore, from time to time, there will be a god of death to challenge him.

Only this time, it was his vice-captain.

Or maybe Tsukiyashiki's vice-captain...

"You are not my match."

Mocheng said coldly, "But I accept your challenge, and I won't show mercy just because you are the vice-captain."

He thinks that since he is Kenpachi, he should accept other people's challenge, just like Tsukiyashiki would not refuse his challenge.

In the process of fighting for Jianba, the loser can only die!

Although a god of death like Jin Chuan can't even hurt him...

Mocheng was indeed the weakest when he just woke up, because his initial solution released all the spiritual particles that he had fused in the state of swastika.

But it has been so long since that battle ended, he has already started to fuse and spread out the spirit seeds again. Although he has not recovered to the peak, it is more than enough to deal with a mere deputy captain.

Even if the deputy captain of the 11th team is not weak...

He thinks so...

but……

When Jin Chuan swung a knife with his blood-red arm, Mocheng only felt the pain as if his body was being torn apart!

How can it be? !

You must know that even the original Takuyashiki couldn't hurt him at the beginning!

Ghost hands?

He looked at Jin Chuan's blood-red ghost hand. At this moment, that hand seemed to be dripping blood from his thick eyes...

He endured the pain, then penetrated the spiritual pressure into Jin Chuan's body, directly turned it into a sword and imploded, killing Jin Chuan instantly.

This kind of attack would also cause great trauma to himself, but Mojo had to do it, because the power spreading from Jinchuan's sword seemed to penetrate his soul.

"..."

Naturally, the gods of death around him would not take this opportunity to challenge him again, but Mocheng still felt instinctively uneasy.

Where he couldn't notice, the purple power of ghosts and gods invaded the essence of his soul...