Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 493: Huatian Crazy Bone·Heisong Heart (5)
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Can't continue anymore...
Lord took a deep breath, planning to make a real move.
In the children's game at the beginning of the solution, when you are familiar with the rules, you can still choose opportunistic tricks.
However, in the face of Huatian Crazy Bone after the Swastika, any trickery is useless, as long as you are within the Reiki Pressure of Huatian Crazy Bone·Black Pine's heart, unless it is the powerful Reiki pressure of the transcendence level. Otherwise, it must abide by the rules it makes.
This point, even as the owner of the Zanpodao, Kyōraku Chunshui couldn't violate it.
Taking advantage of the ‘tragedy’ in the second act, he must solve the Beijing Music Spring as soon as possible to prevent the ‘tragedy’ in the third act from being staged.
Once he is dragged by Jingle Chunshui to the third act of the "tragedy", no matter how much he can do, he can only be forced to compete with Jingle Chunshui, which is the last thing he wants to see. Case.
"The eyes full of killing intent..."
Being still sitting on the ground, Jingle Chunshui noticed the change in Lorde's eyes, and smiled lightly: "If I guess it's correct, are you planning to stop the third act?"
"Exactly."
Lord slowly raised the pitch-black blade, and gently wiped it with his two fingers, and the blade groaned softly: "If you drag it to the third act, it won't be the end. "
"Can you do it with your current body?"
Jingle Chunshui used his hands to support the knife and slowly got up. He sucked in cold air because of the pain in his chest, and grinned: "Don't look at me like this, but there is still the power to delay you for a while."
"Hope to wait a while, you can say that."
In the depths of Lord's pure golden eyes, there was a dark blood, and he walked slowly with the blade of his blade: "Swastika... all!"
The next moment, the boundless blood pressure churned!
From the upside down blade and sleeves, it seems that endless blood is flowing down, gathering around his body into a billowing raging wave, turning this pure white half-fan-shaped platform into a tossing blood Ocean!
"Unexpectedly, even the 卯之花卍解 is..."
Jingle Chunshui's pupils quivered, knowing the danger of the sea of blood, a few pedaling rooms jumped up into the sky, with the word speechless written on their faces, and said: "Young man, have you hidden yet? How many 卍solutions?"
"Guess?"
Lord, who was in a sea of blood, spouted more blood from the black spots and holes all over his body, but his recovery speed rose to a higher level. It was almost the blood that had just flowed out in the next second. Was added back again.
One out and one in is no.
In such a weird way, Lord broke his ‘ashamed mattress’.
"It's a pity..."
Jingle Chunshui touched his wound, thinking of the past and couldn't help but sigh, and said: "I would have learned more from Uozhihua if I knew it, and now it won't be so miserable. "
"Then come down."
Lord picked up the blade of blood, stepped on the tossing blood, smiled and said: "Although I am not the flower of Maozhi, but the healing effect of all, you should be aware of it?"
"Leave this deceptive lie to girls."
Jingle Chunshui curled his mouth with disdain, and said: "The blood pool is a panacea for you, but it is a poison for me. I don't want to be'overtreated' and then become one. With ugly bones."
Although both can heal each other, it is based on the wishes of the user.
If not, the blood pool that all turns into is a violent poison that eats bones and burns the muscles, which is hundreds of times more terrifying than concentrated sulfuric acid.
"Haha... you really have seen it."
Seeing that there was no way to trick Jingle Chunshui down, Lord also didn't bother to follow him in the ink, and stepped on the blood pool of Mountain Dew.
Bang——
Under the turbulence, the bright red blood pool immediately stirred up waves as high as 100 meters.
Under the turbulent waves, rushing straight into the sky like a roaring dragon, Lord stepped on the boundless sea of blood, holding the blade of blood condensed, and pulling out a slender thread of blood, wrapped in it The skinless sword force took the head of Chunshui's neck directly.
"Not so refined!"
Jingle Chunshui's double knives waved, bringing the spinning top hurricane to the whistle.
The whistling hurricane and the roaring sea of blood collided, and the two unexpectedly burst into the sound of clank-like golden and iron clashes. Two completely different spiritual pressures, mixed with monstrous killing intent and sorrow, raged, and a moment of time swept through. The whole world.
The bursting air mass produces a strong thrust, like a pair of invisible giant hands, repelling the nearby sea of blood and air, forming an approximate vacuum area, but the two people in it did not stop at all, still proceeding Intense life and death fight!
There are countless fires bursting between swords and shadows!
In just one breath, the two played against each other hundreds of times. Ordinary people couldn't see their movements at all. Only through the sparks from time to time could they tell where they were, but that was only the case.
The violent wind is like a sharp blade, cutting marks on the ground below.
Having served as the captain of the soul world for hundreds of years, he is also one of the favorite disciples of Yamamoto Motoyanagisuke Shigekuni. In the future, he will inherit the post of captain and continue to guard the Jingle Chunshui in the soul world, and cut the fist and go ghost four. The big foundation has no flaws, and it is infinitely close to the exceptional Aizen.
Even though he was seriously injured, Jingle Chunshui still showed the super high quality of the captain. He found a flaw in Lord's moves, and Huatian Crazy Bone broke through Lord's position in a nearly weird position like an antelope hanging horns. An offensive like violent storms.
Puff!
Two black blades of different lengths split the steel defense easily.
"This is the moment I'm waiting for!"
Lord's eyes flashed fiercely, he deliberately exposed his flaws, just waiting for Jingle Chunshui to attack.
"It's not good, it's been calculated!"
Jingle Chunshui was shocked, and then realized that he had been fooled.
A lot of blood loss from the wound on his chest caused him confusion, so he couldn't see through Lord's tricks at a glance, and the tense nerves in the fierce confrontation did not have time for him to think more. The flaws in the sight of the body became natural in an instant Responded.
I noticed that the deceived Jingle Chunshui was about to retreat.
A deadly threat of death surged into my heart, as if being pointed at by thousands of blades, the roots of the hair on the back were exploded, and a black shadow appeared in the pupils, holding a short cut. Podao aimed at him.
"Swastika-God Killing Gun!"
A dazzling dazzling knife light, accompanied by a sharp and extreme momentum, instantly stretched out.
In desperation, Jingle Chunshui disregarded his image, forcibly twisted his neck and turned his head to the side, dangerously and dangerously avoiding the vital part, but his cheek was cut through a deep **** mouth, almost Half of his face was lifted.
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But Jingle Chunshui felt a trace of fortune in his heart. If he hadn't been hiding fast, his head would have been hung on the knife at this moment.
He stepped and stepped in the air several times and opened a safe distance from Lodra, which finally gave him a breath.
Jinglechun was panting from exhaustion, not only because of the aggravation of his injuries, but also because of his rapid physical exertion.
It’s a miracle to be able to stand now. If it weren’t for nothing to do before, and to learn the basics of reciprocity from Mao Zhihua, I’m afraid I would have lost too much blood and fainted.
Can't drag on any longer...
Jingle Chunshui's eyes didn't see the slightest frivolousness, and instead became extremely dignified.
If he continues to procrastinate like this with Lord, I'm afraid that he hasn't exhausted the other party's spiritual pressure, and he himself will die from his injuries.