Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 690: Holy text: Visionary

Someone's evil taste is guilty again.

What would happen to a dignified, glamorous woman like Hua Jie when she cried?

Just like someone likes to bully cats, Lord also didn't know why, so he wanted to bully Sister Hua somehow to see how this black-bellied Yu Sister would cry.

"The look in your eyes tells me that you seem to be thinking about something rude."

Aware of someone’s malice, Uzawa Yachiyo frowned, and suddenly felt a chill coming, showing a disgusting expression: "You shouldn’t really think that you can make me cry Right?"

"Try to know~"

While Lord talked and laughed, he took a step forward and came to Uozhihua in an instant.

The huge palms spread out with five fingers, and burst out a terrifying force like the horizontal movement of a mountain, pushing the billowing airflow to burst and boil successively, covering the sky, covering the sky and covering an area of ​​more than hundreds of meters.

Rumble--!

The pressure of the palm wind is like the suppression of the five mountains and mountains, and the bursting airflow makes a loud thunderous noise.

"Yaqianliu·Sword·High Heaven's Original!"

With the vision of Yaozhihua Yaqianliu, it is natural to know that this trick must not be hard-wired.

I saw her holding a knife in both hands and using a variant robes cut, the edge of the blade curled up from the bottom of the boundless blood, draped like a soft tulle around her body, where the sword tip passed by pulling **** threads, encircling the room A huge tornado was formed, which seemed to completely isolate this room from the outside world.

This trick is taken from the mythology, originally named Gaotian, where the gods lived.

The meaning is naturally the place where the gods live. It is an inviolable sacred realm in the world. Once you set foot on it, you will be condemned to pieces.

The tangled silk thread pulls the dense blood, and the bright red tornado whizzes straight to the sky.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The blood-red tornado went upstream, like a roaring dragon, hitting its head on the huge palm.

In an instant, the impact burst out with the sound of cracking the sky, setting off a billowing air wave straight into the sky, and the bursting wind continued to blast and roar.

The air within a radius of thousands of meters was blown up, forming a vacuum area like a huge wave emptying. After the hurricane rose, it fell rapidly. It seemed that thousands of horses galloped past, and the whole land shook suddenly. To collapse.

The blood-red tornado lasted only a moment, before it collapsed under the palm of the faint cyan light.

The surrounding area is filled with raging violent air currents, with a heavy weight falling on the shoulders, and the Ueno-Flower Yachian Stream is pressed to the ground. With a loud noise, the great earthquake trembles and rises thousands of feet high. Of dust and smoke.

The palm was slowly raised, and there was a huge palm print on the ground.

And Maozhihua Yaqian vomited and vomited, and the clothes completely turned into beggars wearing the same style, one by one hung on the **** body.

"Give up?"

Lord's figure slowly returned to normal, staring at Uozhihua who was half-kneeling on the ground.

Although the two are both first-class Reiatsu, their strength levels are almost completely different.

After thoroughly mastering Lorde after the swastika, even he himself is not sure how much power he can explode with his full strength.

But he can clearly feel that, for example, the Uzawa Yachiryu who once needed to look up can no longer make him feel the slightest threat, and even if he is true, he can wipe it out within a few tricks. .

If you insist on defining, his current level of strength.

Perhaps it should be somewhere between the transcendant and the super-rei-pressure, far surpassing the first-class rei-pressure on the surface, roughly equivalent to Yamamoto Motoyanagi at the peak period, if you don’t care about the level of rei-pressure consumption, It even touched the edge of "one household without a month".

"Don't let me repeat..."

Maozhihua Yaqianliu's eyes are cold, and a bit of blood drips from the blade: "I have only one meaning of existence, and that is to make you climb a higher mountain. Before releasing the beast called instinct, I will always Won't fall down."

"I think so, and I hate preaching."

Lord nodded slightly, not surprised by her answer: "So I have to use my own way to make you give up this idea."

"I've been pursuing a powerful enemy until... I met you." Uozhihua Yachiryu licked the blood from the corners of her lips with her tongue, ignoring her emptied body, showing her sword in both hands. Chuckle: "After I met you, I knew that my strength could not please you."

"A murderer who seeks pleasure in battle, but cannot please the only man who makes her happy."

"What a sad thing this is..."

"I began to hate myself, why I am so weak, I can't even please you."

"After fighting with you again, I am more sure about one thing. If I cannot give you the name of Jianpachi, it will be my lifelong regret. As a contemporary, there can only be one Jianpachi. I have an obligation to unlock your shackles."

"Unleash that beast named instinct...Lord."

"Before you set foot on the strongest path, I will be the last step, step on me...become stronger!"

Maozhihua eight thousand streams of spiritual pressure surging all over her body, reflecting the darkness of the infinite **** into a sea of ​​blood, the waves surging and exuding a strong **** smell, and the wailing of countless ghosts and ghosts resounded across the fields.

Zheng...

The slender jade fingers stroked the sword's edge, shaking and whistling.

"You...should know."

All the blood flowing out of the sea, healed the Uzbek Yaqianliu in an instant, those dark eyes looked directly at Lord, as if there was a hint of tenderness hidden in the depths, and the unclear feelings were lingering. In the heart: "If I don't kill me completely, I will stand up again and again until I achieve my goal."

"Not necessarily, don't talk too much."

Lord chuckled lightly, then slowly raised his hand and said meaningfully: "Sometimes fighting is not always so fun. Next I will let you experience what is the most boring in the world. Fight."

"The most boring...fighting?"

Maozhihua Yaqianliu was stunned and couldn't imagine what a boring battle was like.

"Um...it's raining."

Lord smiled, did not explain, looked up at the boundless darkness.

It's... raining?

Uozhihua Yaqianliu looked puzzled, here is the hell, where does rain come from?

But when she raised her head, her eyes and expression froze instantly, freezing the shock and horror in this second.

Infinite hell, it is indeed raining.

It's just that this ‘raindrop’ seems a bit too big, and what fell from the sky was... a meteor shower! ! !

Hundreds of huge meteor showers dragged the fiery red flames through the infinite hell. The billowing air wave was pulled like a dragon, bursting out with a roar of ruining the world, just like the black The curtain is torn like!

Uinohana Yachiryu's pupils shrank suddenly, and she had no time to think about why something like a'meteorite' appeared in Infinite Hell. The strong wind pressure and the terrifying sound of shaking the sky forced her. Instinctively waved the sword.

Pressing the right hand on the handle of the knife, a sea of ​​blood flowing around rises.

The blood stream gathered on the sword's edge, and the accumulated sword intent erupted like a volcano. The moment the sword rang through the hell, the endless blood stream instantly turned into a thousand feet high. The roaring waves.

Only drew the knife once, but slashed out thousands of knives.

The burst of **** knife light followed the roaring waves, rising from the four directions mightily, and hitting the meteor shower one after another.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom...

The Hell of Infinite Hell turned into a sea of ​​flames, and then there was a huge earthquake!

A powerful shock wave swept in all directions, and the ground collapsed and sank in pieces, rolling up countless dusty boulders and flying, like a trapped dragon ascending to the sky, shattering the boundless dark curtain, dazzling light and heat swept the entire hell.

The light of the knife gradually extinguished, and a group of hundreds of falling meteorites instantly turned into dust and scattered.

"It is worthy of being the first generation of Jianba."

Lord applauded ~IndoMTL.com~ and smiled and said: "But what do you plan to do in the next wave?"

"What?!"

Maozhihua Yaqianliu was stunned, and immediately raised his head stiffly.

Huhuhu——

Hundreds of meteorites cut through the black screen, like heavy rain hitting her location.

"Remind you..."

Lord smiled maliciously and said: "The meteorite will never stop before you choose to give up."

"..."

Uozhihua Yachiryu looked at him quietly.

If you can kill with your eyes, Lord Lord must have died countless times now.

　　

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