Chapter 578 The Secret of the Spirit Palace

The gap...too big.

Steve and Hulk attacked with all their might, but they didn't even scratch the corner of the man's shirt.

And the white feather fabric that symbolizes the captain has not even been stained with dust until now, and it is still as white as new.

Watching Aizen approaching step by step, it felt like the bell of death, becoming more and more clear in my ears.

Swish!

The dust in front of him rose, and in the direction of the sun, a shadow cast a shadow over Tony.

In despair, Tony raised his head subconsciously. In his sight, he saw Frank, who was covered in blood. He was wearing ragged clothes that were shattered into strips of cloth. Countless stab wounds were all over his body. To the inside of Sen Bai's bones.

This terrifying injury is enough to kill ordinary people.

But with his perseverance, he drove this shattered body and stood in front of Tony once again.

"Oh... another travel disaster."

Lan Ran raised her brows slightly, as if she was a little surprised by his appearance: "The White Emperor Sword, which has been subjected to rotten wood on the front, can actually stand up again, but with such a tattered body, even if you stand up again, you will be able to stand up again. how?"

"He's right... let's go, Frank." Tony's pupils trembled, his temples bulged, and his fists clenched. "Take Steve and Banner away, don't do it for I'm alone... sending everyone's life here!"

Although very touched, they can come to save themselves.

But the current situation can no longer be changed by Frank alone.

"Don't… stop talking nonsense."

Frank didn't even look back, and said resolutely: "We've already come this far, how can I leave you behind!"

They worked hard to break into the Soul Realm and make a riot in the Spirit Court, didn't they just save Tony?

Now that we are only one step away from success, how can we leave our companions alone!

No matter at any time, he has never abandoned his companions, which is his belief as a soldier and his criterion as a punisher.

"Or, go back alive together!"

Frank wiped the blood from his eyes, revealing a pair of determined and determined eyes, took a deep breath of air, filled his lungs and turned it into strength, filling his limbs and body: "Either... Let's bury them here together!"

Tony opened his mouth weakly, and finally all the truth in his mouth turned into a sigh: "It's all your fault... I was ready to die, but now I don't want to die anymore."

"Then... keep your eyes open!"

Frank exhaled a long breath, holding the dark sword firmly in both hands, standing with his legs slightly bent and separated from the front and back, the spine on his back seemed to be squirming slightly, and his strength went along his calf to the upper body: "Take your home All the good wines are ready, and after everyone goes back this time, I will have a good time drinking."

"Drink whatever you want." Tony smiled and said, "I'll pack all your wine in the future!"

"You can...don't regret it!!!"

boom--!

The raised right foot fell heavily like a cannonball.

The violent force poured down the ground along the soles of the feet, as if there were explosives buried in it. It suddenly collapsed and cracked within a radius of several meters, causing violent shock waves and storms, and the gravel and sand were lifted to a height of several meters!

Amidst the dust and smoke, a figure came out of the sky!

The black spiritual pressure instantly turned into a surging wave, bursting with unparalleled power like a tsunami, and a man's unyielding soul roared in the gust of wind that was pulled behind the figure!

woohoo-

The air flow was pulled by the extremely fast figure, and it screamed violently.

From the point of view of others, Frank at this time is like a sports car with the accelerator pressed to the bottom. The speed has almost soared to the limit of this car. Blood mist is constantly spraying from the wound on his body, but it is still in the air. In an instant, it was evaporated by the extreme speed.

In just a split second, Frank broke the sound barrier.

The ground that served as a foothold was instantly shattered, and turned into countless pieces of dust that were more delicate than the dust, and the obstacles formed by layers of air tried to pull this hurricane figure, but he was abruptly smashed into white. sonic boom cloud.

In the roar of the unyielding soul, the originally depleted spiritual power was instantly pushed to its peak.

Frank in mid-air was almost pulled into a black streamer, leaving a huge ravine on the ground where the pitch-black sword edge passed, like a dragon with its head held high, wrapped in violent wind and killing intent, and swung down to the man. A sword full of death intent!

Ding!

The crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the pitch-black sword edge stopped abruptly.

It is like a high-speed train moving at full speed, suddenly stopped at a certain moment, not slowly decelerating and finally stopping, but suddenly becoming stationary, the huge kinetic energy was wiped out by invisible force, completely contrary to the rules of physics.

It was a slender finger that stopped Frank's full blow.

But it was such a seemingly ordinary finger that stopped that mighty fatal blow.

"This is impossible......"

Frank's pupils almost shrank to the tip of a needle, and fear and the unknown spread wildly in his heart.

He never imagined that the sword that he was using with all his strength was actually blocked by this man with one finger, and he seemed to be at ease. Obviously this guy and Byakuya Kuchiki are both captains, but the gap seems to be It's also a bit too big!

da~

Aizen's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and her slender fingers were clasped on the blade of the sword.

He didn't see any movement, but a huge wound suddenly appeared, from the left shoulder to the right waist, the depth almost cut off Frank's waist, and the blood spurted out as if he didn't want money.

"Courage is commendable, but not desirable."

For this behavior, Aizen made a flat comment.

His gaze was only on Frank who was in a pool of blood. After a pause for less than half a second, he continued to walk towards Tony's location. There was no trace of blood on the pure white feather weave.

"Can you still stand up?"

Tony didn't wake up from the shock until Aizen's voice entered his ears.

Meeting those calm and gentle brown pupils, an indescribable fear like a monster instantly eroded his remaining sanity, and stimulated the weak will to survive, prompting Tony to flee here desperately.

The trembling limbs can't follow the brain's instructions at all.

It was as if his spine had been taken away, Tony felt weak and weak, let alone escaped, he couldn't even move his fingers.

Is it... Reiatsu? !

The man in front of him, how terrifying is Reiatsu!

As soon as he got close to his spiritual pressure range, he felt like he was being crushed by a weight of dozens of tons.

"I'm affected by my Reiatsu, so I can't control my body?"

Aizen saw through Tony's current situation at a glance, so he reached out and grabbed his collar, dragging him around and walking to where he had come from.

"That's it, Aizen!"

Jingle Chunshui stopped in front of him, holding a big knife like a residual tooth in both hands, and said solemnly: "No matter what your conspiracy is, I will not let you take away these misfortunes."

"Oh, did you fail?"

Lan Ran glanced at Dong Xian Yao, who was lying in a pool of blood, pursed her lips and smiled: "But instead of stopping me here, it's better to go and see Hasward, haven't you found out... Is that guy gone?"

"Hasward?!"

Jingle Chunshui's eyes shrank suddenly, and only then did he realize that Hasward had disappeared: "Where did he... go?!"

"Well..."

Aizen pondered for half a second, and then said with a half-smile: "Probably the Palace of the King of Spirit, in order to get things like that."

Lingwang Palace......

Although Tony was picked up, his thinking was not affected.

When I suddenly heard the name of the Spirit King at this moment, I subconsciously looked to the east, the huge palace built on the mountain.

The goal of the invisible empire... is the Spirit King Palace?

But that place is the ancient palace left by the legend when the Spirit King still existed. Where do the people of the invisible empire go?

"Blue dye!!!"

Jingle Chunshui was instantly furious, and the spiritual pressure directly swept away Yunxiao: "How dare you... reveal the location of such a thing!"

"Never mindless anger."

Aizen ignored his anger and calmly said: "Instead of getting angry with me here, it's better to think about how to stop them, after all, if he really gets something, I'm afraid that person... It's not far from waking up."