Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 571: Final battle

Let's bring the perspective back to the bipolar hill.

In the pitch-black sword formation formed by Jianjing, two figures collided with each other stepping, and a billowing air roared.

In just a few dozen breaths, the two sides have fought a hundred times.

The speeding battle that ordinary people can't even see, the air currents bursting from the flickering of the sword and the shadows, plowing the surrounding ground through the gully, like a sister's shells suddenly exploded one after another.

The sound waves are mixed with hurricane air waves, spreading like turbulent waves.

In an instant, the earth, rock, and sand within a radius of tens of feet were lifted up, and even the dry forest a few hundred meters away was uprooted by the violent gust of wind, and the sky was covered with dust and dust.

In the fierce confrontation, Kuchiki Byakuya shot seven or eight shots in his body.

On the other hand, Frank was not feeling well. He was stabbed with more than a dozen knives on his body. Although it was not fatal, his physical strength was greatly consumed.

"Drink!!!!"

Frank's face was flushed red, and his whole body leaped like a dragon, holding a big sword with both arms and struggling for a blow.

The huge pitch-black sword edge swept across the sky, bursting with a thunder-like roar, and exploded with terrifying destructive power.

"Good come!"

However, seeing Kuchiki Byakuya's face showing no signs of fear, he stepped forward and stepped into the area covered by the sword.

The seemingly fragile Zanpaku Knife, buzzing like a dragon that chooses people to eat, passes at an extremely clever and weird angle, and hits the force point of the pitch-black sword. , Directly cut off the power originally concentrated on the sword's edge.

This sword not only cleverly dismantled the offensive, but was even accompanied by a certain shock.

Frank's flushing complexion flashed pale, the shocking force was transmitted along the blade, and his wrists and tiger's mouth were stunned, and the black knight sword almost came out of his hand.

But before he could readjust his posture, there was a sharp sword light in his eyes.

Pouch......

The cold blade pierced his throat and sprinkled on the ground with a handful of blood.

"Late justice!"

Frank activates his ability to rewind the time to six seconds before his consciousness dissipates.

The two returned to the positions they were six seconds ago. Just as he was panting with lingering fears, Kuchiki Byakuya walked in a flash, his black hair was flying with the wind, and his cold eyes were deeply reflected in his heart. .

Senbon Sakura's blade fell, and the air current surged.

In a hurry, Frank had to raise his sword again to fight against him, and his spiritual pressure was wrapped on the pitch-black sword to face the slender blade.

Dang!

The crisp sound of gold and iron fighting, suddenly echoed in my ears.

But the power gap between each other was so great that Frank could only retreat while vomiting blood, and manipulated the bone armor to raise the gun and shoot.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

A continuous roar sounded, and pitch-black bullets flew across the sky.

Kuchaki Byakuya didn't panic at all, his figure suddenly accelerated, pulling out an afterimage in an instant, and tossing about every inch, easily avoiding all the bullets with a difference of almost a millimetre.

"Fak! What a quick step!"

Frank saw this and continued to retreat, shooting Kuchuki Tokuya continuously, but his heart was cursing the skill of instant step.

"Do you know?"

Kuchaki Byakuya suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes filled with coldness, he raised the blade in his hand high, and said lightly: "For things like pistols, it is still very difficult to hit a moving object. "

Puff!

The sharp sword slashed down, accompanied by the sound of flesh and bone shattering.

Frank only felt a pain in his chest, and then an indescribable force burst out on his body. The moment his brain was blank, the whole person had already flown upside down, and his whole body burst into pieces in the air, spraying out Bloody fog in the sky.

"Being late...justice!!!"

The ability is activated again, and the characters in the environment change.

Six seconds before the time, Frank knelt on one knee and panted violently, sweat dripping from his forehead on his chin.

"Fifth time..."

Kuchiki Byakuya walked up holding Senbonzakura, and said lightly: "But with your spiritual pressure, how many times can you hold on?"

twice...

A bitterness appeared on Frank's face, and he answered this question silently in his heart.

With his remaining spiritual pressure, he can only use the "late justice" twice. Ten times is the best estimate of peak state, but in the real fierce battle, the consumption is not enough to provide He went back ten times.

"You... are just a monster!"

Frank looked at the man who was still calm, and he couldn't help but arouse a touch of horror: "He clearly bears the sins of nine people, but he can still look as if nothing has happened. Is your heart made of stone?"

"Only the sins of a few dozen people..."

Kuchaki Byakuya's eyes flashed indifferently, and he said coldly: "If you want to use sin to crush me, you will have to at least several thousand talents."

Thousands of people...

Frank's heart was startled, and then he felt helpless.

He is not a professional policeman, or a perverted murderer, so where is the crime of thousands of people?

"If there is no other means, then be prepared to die."

Kuchiki Byakuya walked towards him holding Senbonzakura, and the pink spiritual pressure gradually rose, turning into a raging flame to ignite this sword formation area.

Aware of Kuchiki Byakuya's naked killing intent, Frank couldn't help but sighed, stood up swayingly, with a sorrowful smile, and said: "I wanted to accumulate some more sins, but now it seems to be There is no such opportunity."

"What else are you..... hiding?"

Kuchiki Byakuya stopped, a touch of anxiety in his eyes.

"It can't be said that it is hidden..."

Frank wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and smiled sadly: "In fact, the transfer of sins is only the first step. The second step is for me to judge the sins you have borne."

"Trial...sin?"

Kuchiki Byakuya was slightly startled, not understanding the meaning.

"Yes, sin must be judged before justice can continue."

Frank stood with a sword, his spine straight, like an officer in an ancient court who was torturing the king, with a trace of determination in his eyes: "In the name of Frank Custer, here is a sentence of sin—the death penalty! "

The voice settled, and the sudden change occurred.

In the bullet hole that hit Kuchiki Byakuya, several original sin souls were drilled out of flesh and blood.

The faces of those souls were hideously twisted, and their wide mouths let out a screaming scream, and they broke free of Kuchiki Byakuya's body, and after bringing out a large amount of flesh and blood, they turned into a sharp cross sword and fell.

Puff puff puff puff......

The cross sword pierced directly through the body, splashing out bright red blood.

Kuchaki Byakuya had never expected this move, and was severely injured by these penetrating swords in an instant, and his whole body was dripping with blood like a **** man.

Turn the transferred sin into a sword of judgment and fall.

Moreover, these sharp swords will follow the original bullet holes, so there is no way to dodge or block them, even if they want to pull them out, because Kuchiki Byakuya found that his palm could not be touched. Those blades.

"Give up, they can't be pulled out."

Frank watched all this and slowly said: "These swords that symbolize original sin will not fall out of your body, and will not be touched in any form."

"There is another way..."

Hearing that, Kuchiki Byakuya, with ten sharp swords in his body, slowly got up from the ground in a moment of silence, holding the Zanpaku Knife in both hands: "As long as you are completely defeated, these sword blades will automatically disappear, yes. Right."

"Yes."

Frank's eyes moved slightly, he guessed the opponent's thoughts, and grinned: "So the next blow, it's up to you to decide the outcome."

"Final Scene·Bai Di Sword!"

Kuchiki Byakuya exudes violent spiritual pressure all over his body, and his white and flawless wings are slowly unfolding from behind.

The countless cherry-colored blades surrounding the sword formation, at this moment, converge like a sea of ​​rivers, and finally form an extremely dazzling pure white blade in the hands of Kuchiki Byakuya, exuding endless majesty and cold air!

"Heh...what a gorgeous move."

Frank's face was bitter, and he sighed immediately: "I'm sorry, I only have a day to master the swastika, and there is no such gorgeous move at all, so the last blow... can only use this The rude way."

Inhale...

He opened his mouth and took a sudden breath, as if he was about to swallow the oxygen of the whole world into his lungs. The surrounding air flowed into it like a whale, and there was a terrible screaming sound, as if for this exhausted body , Injected with hot new energy.

The extremely powerful black spiritual pressure erupted like a volcano, and was suppressed layer by layer on the blade.

There are no tricks or tricks at all. It is a very simple compression, compression and compression. After countless times of polishing and compression, it turns its own spiritual pressure into an explosive-like substance, and then releases it in an instant of contact.

This is his Frank's move.

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The two are no more than tens of meters apart, watching each other's faces.

After a short tens of seconds of silence, they unanimously launched an offensive, and the figure instantly disappeared in place.

Next moment.

Two rays of light, one black and one white, passed through the void and collided like a comet across the sky.

At the moment when the swords and fronts met, there seemed to be an incomparably loud sound, and then an incomparable bright light broke out, accompanied by a terrifying coercion soaring into the sky, a huge cloud rose in the bursting roar rise.

......

"It looks like it's over."

Jingle Chunshui pressed Yuanli on his head, glanced at the old man next to him, and asked, "I just don't know, who won this battle."

"Haha..."

Lord's eyes were calm, a faint smile hung on the corner of his lips, and he said: "This question has no meaning, he will only win."