"Swastika: Huang Huang Yanling leaves the palace!"
The golden thunder canopy once again covers the sky!
The majesty of the sky is vast and boundless, and the galloping golden thunder is entangled like silk threads, forming a terrifying beast with a ferocious shape. Along with the sound of thunder that shakes the earth, it turns into a mighty torrent and pours down!
"Baqianliu Yunyao!"
Unohana Yazenryu had seen the horror of this move, so he did not dare to be too confident. He lightly pressed the handle of the sword with his plain hand, and with the sound of the sword, the sword blade suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into a rich blood light and surrounding him. , like a flying cassock, it will cut out a clear area!
Yunyao is a variation of Kasaya Slash, which emphasizes defense more than the original one.
In addition, she was in the realm of the exhausted blood pool, so even if the thunder beast broke through Kasaya Slash's defense, its power after being severely weakened would not be able to cause serious irreparable injuries to her.
boom! ! !
The thunder beast fell with an unstoppable momentum and hit the bloody cassock swung by the blade!
The immeasurable force washed down like a waterfall, causing the tiger's mouth of the sword held by Unohana Yachiryu to burst, and the rushing thunder poured out its anger, and many parts of the latter's body were hacked to black.
Although the thunder beast is terrifying in power, it is ultimately weak and unable to escape the fate of being submerged in the sea of blood.
"Is this your final blow?"
Unohana Yasenryu was bleeding profusely all over her body. The continuous hard battles had severely depleted her spiritual pressure, and her recovery speed was no longer as fast as before. However, she still survived this terrifying lightning strike.
"From now on, the real battle begins, Unohana... Yachiru!"
Lord, who had long since turned into white bones, had black spiritual flames igniting in his empty eyes. He slowly raised the blade and said in an indifferent voice without any emotion: "All things are like me. , the years are all gone—watch the sea!”
boom!
The spiritual pressure soaring into the sky shattered the surrounding ground, and the sharp sword intent rising from the ground pierced the Infinite Hell.
The black spiritual pressure that covered dozens of miles like a cloud continued to surge in the sky above the Infinite Hell, blowing away everything like a strong wind. The extremely strong sense of oppression was completely different from before!
"The third kind of swastika? No, this feeling is... the first swastika?!" Uzhihua's eyes flashed with eight thousand eyes, and she, who was quite experienced, could tell at a glance what the man in front of her was doing. The one you use is not a swastika!
But if it was just the beginning, why would there be such a strong sense of oppression?
This feeling is like being in some kind of terrifying gravity environment, everything in sight is wailing, muscles, bones, internal organs, and spirit are all trembling, as if they will collapse in the next second!
boom!
Lord stepped out and wanted to disappear instantly.
The slender blade, as black as ink, suddenly pulled out an afterimage, mixed with the harsh sonic boom sound after the air was cut, and slashed towards the woman's neck like a stream of light!
Unohana Yachiryu calmly raised his sword to block the blow, his eyes full of surprise: "This is impossible... How do you drive this body to attack when you don't even have muscle tissue now?" ?”
"you guess?"
Lord held the blade and continued to press it down, speaking calmly, and a black shadow appeared behind him again.
"Swastika: God's Killing Spear!"
The black phantom held the sword to his chest, and pointed the blade at the astonished Unohana Yaqianliu. The next moment, the dazzling sword light exploded, piercing the darkness like the dawn of dawn. Death reflected in the woman's eyes!
Poof!
Unohana Yachiryu only had time to barely avoid the vital point, but his left shoulder, including his arm, was almost cut off by the sword light. The horrific wound was full of blood and flesh, leaving only a little bit of flesh hanging from the broken root. arm.
call--
There was no time to breathe, and the next knife was approaching again!
Unohana Yachiru was forced to retreat, trying to readjust her posture and breath, but Lord didn't give her this chance. He chased after her like a dog-skin plaster, clinging to her and preventing her from breathing!
Ding ding ding~~~
The two sides went back and forth, sparks flying as the blades crossed.
The Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu flashed and danced in the air, but this time it was no longer as calm as before. It passed by the swinging blade several times, and almost seemed to survive.
And the most bizarre thing that she couldn't understand was that Lord's flesh and blood had been melted long ago. How could a white skeleton without muscle support regain its ability to move?
During the fierce battle between the two, Unohana Yachiru finally realized the truth.
Everywhere on Lord's body, which turned into white bones, there were spiritual threads that could not be detected by the naked eye. Even someone like her, who is proficient in the path of return and has a very keen sense of spiritual pressure, would have noticed it if she had not been in close combat. No secret!
And these spiritual threads tied to the limbs and various parts are like manipulating a puppet, forcibly controlling Lord's actions. This is the real reason why he can still move even though he is a white skeleton!
And she had seen this kind of technology before.
The Quincy's final battle magic: randomly pretending to be a puppet!
The highest combat spiritual art that can exist by binding countless souls sewn into threads to parts that cannot move, and forcing them to operate like puppets, so that they can fight continuously until the body turns to dust. .
Whether it's a broken tendon or a shattered bone, it becomes meaningless before this spell.
This exists for the purpose of fighting to the point of being shattered into pieces. It is the most advanced combat spiritual technique of the Quincy who controls the spirit son!
"Pretending to be a puppet, that's why you can still fight." Unohana Yaqianliu exhaled a breath of filthy air and said faintly: "The will to fight is worthy of recognition, but if it is only to this extent, you will still be defeated in the end. Under my command.”
There is a time limit for pretending to be a puppet. No matter how long the battle is forced to continue, the human body has its limits after all, so as long as it is consumed, Lord will definitely fail!
"You don't need to tell me this." Lord is very clear about his weakness, but he has no intention of using it from the beginning: "The reason why I want to use the random puppet is just for the next blow!"
"Um?"
Unohana Yachiru looked at Lord leaping into the air, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Watch out, Unohana Eight Thousand Ryu!!!"
Lord stood in the mid-air and raised his slender black sword. The surging black spiritual pressure surged around him like flames: "This is my Zanpakutō - Guancanghai!!!"
A black shadow slowly emerged from behind me.
Immediately afterwards, the powerful spiritual pressure visible to the naked eye rose like a hurricane connecting heaven and earth!
The black shadow had two ferocious horns on its head, and its whole body was bathed in lightning armor. There were six Taiko Magatama-style thunder rings behind it, which looked very much like the thunder god battle form that Lord had displayed before!
"This is..." Maozhihua's eight thousand pupils suddenly shrank, recalling the black shadows that suddenly appeared before, they all seemed to be 'reappearing' Lord at a certain moment, an almost unrecognizable figure. Possible guesses came to her mind.
"Jianyu Thunder God!!!"
The black shadow held the divine spear condensed with thunder, and suddenly threw it towards Unohana Eight Thousand Ryu below!
"I understand...your ability is..."
The golden thunder spear, with its powerful power, grew bigger and bigger in the eyes of Mao Zhihua, and finally turned into an endless torrent of destruction and drowned her!
At this moment, the air even suddenly sank, then roared and trembled!
boom--
Amidst the huge thunderous explosion, a large crater was blasted out of the ground.
The terrifying power caused the earth to tremble. Terrifying cracks tens of meters wide and thousands of meters long spread and spread densely. The thunder destroyed the surface and ravaged it into ruins, plowing a huge canyon on the surface!
After the dust and smoke dissipates.
Lord, who was on the verge of reaching his limit, slowly walked towards the end of the huge canyon. Looking at Unohana Yachiru, who was lying in the high-temperature crystallized ruins with only half of his body left, he wriggled his chapped lips and said: "This battle... ..I won!" Remember ".999xs." on your mobile phone in one second to provide you with wonderful novels to read.
"Ah...you won."
Unohana Yachiru's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see any expression. He seemed to be a little disappointed and said with regret: "Congratulations, from now on, you will be Kenpachi."
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
Lord put the sword in its sheath, shook his head and said, "Let the title of Kenpachi be given to someone else."
"...will we see each other again?" Uozhihua asked after being silent for a moment.
Lord said: "Maybe, but by then you may not remember me."
[Challenge successful: Unohana eight thousand streams in my heart! 】
[Return to the living space after three seconds]
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