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Chapter 533, this is something to do
Ding, ding, ding...

The sword glow and the petals collided countless times in just one second. Every time there was a collision, thousands of scattered sword qi would fly around, stirring the surrounding world, as if they were also split into countless pieces by the hurricanes. .

Not long after, the azure blue flowers seemed to have insufficient stamina in the terrifying energy of the waves, and gradually stopped expanding outwards, and quickly turned from prosperity to decline, withering and closing the curtain.However, all the dozens of sword qi attacked by Lan Ran were stopped by him, and Wu Yue was not hurt at all.

Watching Wu Yue smash his own attack with a sword, Lan Ran's face remained calm, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, "It's really a wonderful control, the talent of the Quincy Master in the control of spirits is indeed true. It is beyond the reach of death."

From his senses, he could tell that there was a huge gap between the two in terms of spiritual pressure.

It stands to reason that the battle of the god of death is almost equivalent to the competition of spiritual pressure, the side with higher spiritual pressure has an absolute suppression effect on the party with lower spiritual pressure.Don't you see, isn't Grimmjow, who is as strong as one of the Ten Blades, unable to stand still under Aizen's spiritual pressure?Not to mention fighting!
Wu Yue's current Reiatsu is several grades behind the No.60 blade Grimmjow, let alone Aizen.But it is such an inconspicuous spiritual pressure, but it shows a power beyond the spiritual pressure itself, which is simply unimaginable.

At this moment, Wu Yue was once again immersed in the mysterious feeling when he obtained the innate qi. His consciousness was separated from the soul and body, and attached to the surrounding spirits. He felt everything was earth-shaking in an instant. Change.

Although pure consciousness can't see, hear, speak, or breathe, a joy called freedom fills the heart, and the soul is washed away by it, and at this moment it appears so clear and free from dust.

If possible, Wu Yue really wants to let go of everything and fully integrate into the creation of heaven and earth, never wanting to wake up again...

What is the real advantage of Quincy over Reaper?
Blood outfit?Holy Communion?Or holy text?
Do not!neither!
As the existence that crushed the gods of death in the late stage, the real strength of the Quincy lies in the control of the external spirits. If it weren't for the fact that Kisuke Urahara forcibly opened it during the thousand-year bloody battle, and restrained the spiritual power implanted in the gods of death, the same level It is definitely not easy for Reaper to defeat Quincy.

But the current Wu Yue can be said to have surpassed the stereotype of the Quincy Master in a true sense, and has entered a mysterious realm that has never been thought of before. Know exactly where those gods of death are and what they are going to do.

Not only that, the mind's control of the heaven and earth spirits has entered a deeper level, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a finger, as long as a thought, he can make them do anything according to his own will!for example……

As soon as Lan Ran's attacking sword light was broken, Wu Yue's free left hand was quickly raised, the palm was aimed at him, and the five fingers were clasped together.

hum! !

In an instant, Aizen only felt that there were invisible walls made up of spirit particles around his body in all directions, as if a big transparent hand was swiftly holding him.

A move of this level obviously couldn't do anything to Aizen, but the absolute control over Lingzi shown in it made him terrified and shocked.

This guy has brought me too many surprises!

There was a strange look in Lan Ran's eyes, there was hatred and admiration at the same time, it was hard to figure out what he was thinking.

At the critical moment, Lan Ran's right hand holding the knife swept across in front of him, and the extremely tyrannical Reiatsu swept away the giant palm of the attacking Lingzi with a crushing posture, but before he turned from defense to offense , suddenly realized that a large cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above the head at an unknown time...

"Huh? It's not a cloud! This is... Jian Yu!"

Lan Ran raised his head, staring blankly at the locust-like rain of Lingzi swords. Unavoidably, strong doubts arose in his heart, and he released hundreds of thousands or millions of sword rains in an instant, almost catching up with Kuchiki Baizai. The Swastika has solved Qianben Sakura King Yan!
How did this guy do it?
No one answered Lan Ran's doubts. The only answer to him was the rustling sound of endless sword rain falling from the sky.

At this moment, Lan Ran's face no longer showed any peace and indifference, but was full of solemnity and solemnity.

I suddenly hesitated in my heart, without showing real kung fu, I obviously can't deal with the overwhelming sword rain, but if I expose too many things before I get the Bengyu, in case it arouses the vigilance of the soul world...

Is it worth it?This is a problem!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Before Aizen could figure out the gains and losses, a wave of tens of thousands of Lingzi sword rain pierced the sky, covering the space within more than ten meters around him.

Lan Ran waved the mirror flower and water moon again, and in an instant, a sword pressure hundreds of meters long swept across his head. The sword rain falling at high speed was like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser, and was instantly erased by this extremely tyrannical sword pressure .

Accompanied by the sound of exclamation one after another behind him, Lan Ran followed the same pattern, slashing out three sword pressures in an instant, smashing all the sword rain that came, without missing any sword shadow.

From this point alone, it can be seen that his control of spiritual power has also reached the point of being meticulous!
But so what?
Wu Yue, whose consciousness is integrated into the world, may have a limit to the number of spirits he can use at the same time, but his endurance is very strong. As long as there are still spirits in the world, he will not worry about the moment when his spiritual power will be exhausted.

Immediately after the first wave of sword rain, the second wave and the third wave swooped down. The huge momentum made everyone watching the battle feel their scalps go numb and their hearts palpitate.

"Damn! Too passive!"

Once again smashing the incoming sword rain into spirits all over the sky, Lan Ran couldn't help but curse.

Faced with this kind of exhausting attack, nothing but helplessness is in my heart. The Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water are indeed ridiculously strong, but if they are not professional, what is the use of being strong?

In this embarrassing situation, he could only defend firmly and fight against Wu Yue passively. Unless he was willing to exert all his strength, it would be difficult to break through the continuous rain of swords and attack Wu Yue himself.

For a while, the situation fell into a stalemate, and no one could do anything about it.

I don't know how many times it was the sword rain that shattered in front of him, Lan Ran sighed inwardly, and instead of defending, he retracted the knife and sheathed it, and stood calmly in the air.

With a peaceful and serene expression, it seemed that he was not engaged in a life-and-death battle, but was sitting on a recliner in his backyard, bathed in the sunshine and fell asleep peacefully. Wu Yue's heart beat wildly when he saw the strange scene.

"This is... what the hell! This guy is going to do something!!!"

(End of this chapter)