Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Hongjiang made a quick decision, changed the long knife in his hand from an overhand grip to an underhand grip, and put the knife back.

At the same time, he opened his entire back completely and swallowed the entire long knife into his body. He wanted to maximize the integration of this powerful spirit body with the broken path that was condensed to the maximum extent before unlocking the moon ring to kill!

Seeing this, Yhwach's pupils couldn't help but tremble. Of course, he knew what Hong Jiang's move meant. The previous virtual flash of absorbed spiritual power also gave him a certain shock.

At this moment, just by swallowing the long black knife, the body of the void was already on the verge of collapse. And if it could really condense that power into the void flash again, I really don't know how powerful it would be.

Yhwach raised the Quincy Cross blade above his head, and the blade of the sword shone brightly!

"Great Holy Sword!"

A blue giant sword as big as a mountain hung above Yhwach's head. As he waved down the Quincy Cross Blade in his hand, the giant sword also set off a strong wind and stabbed towards Hongjiang.

Hongjiang originally thought that the pain in his consciousness was enough to make him ignore all other pain sensations, but as he continued to condense the spiritual pressure and ghost energy in his body, the pain caused was no less than the pain in his consciousness.

Looking at the huge holy sword that was stabbing him, he opened his mouth tremblingly, "Big break, kill and flash!"

At this moment, whether it was body, consciousness or even soul, Hong Jiang finally reached the limit and could no longer hold on.

It's just that Youda Shengjian is not like Duan Yanrong with a frown on his face. Instead, I am laughing, laughing wildly. I am more convinced that what is in front of me is not the first surprise that the decaying world can bring to me.

He rolled his eyes and fainted, but his body's instinct still released the flash.

I thought that after reaching that level, failure would be easy, but with Hongjiang's last suicidal blow, I fell into a desperate situation again.

Habachder looked down again. Just as Yaskin said, still under the Soul King's Palace, the sky was really brightening quickly, as if it had retreated from day to dusk.

"It's such a terrifying guy to be able to fight like that with His Majesty." Gerald sighed with a hint of regret and ridicule in his tone, "You will regret it for the rest of your life if you can fight with that kind of guy. It's a mistake." That kind of scary guy will probably kill you."

The collision between the strong wind and the blade turned out to be extremely noisy. For a moment, the world seemed to be turned over. Except for the Tomodai Holy Sword holding the Blade of the Future and the tangible flash, everything was moving at an alarming speed. collapse.

Habachhid's muttering to himself also happened to express the thoughts of the Holy Sword of Tomo. Choizuka Hongjie tried his best, so why should I be the one?

From then on, I felt the stupidity of Your Majesty who prevented him from regaining his strength, and then to the disbelief of forcing Your Majesty to a desperate situation. But now, even though His Majesty has not sacrificed one of his eyes, he still has There is no tendency to fail. Hongjiang's tenacity and weakness have not exceeded Habachder's imagination!

You must know that I have sacrificed one of my eyes through the Holy Sacrifice, and I have completely seen through the moves that Hongjiang does not have. With the power of omniscience and omnipotence, Hongjiang should no longer be able to hurt himself or block his own possibilities.

"The collision between Your Majesty and Diezhong Hongjiang caused the collapse of the spirit child!"

I, lost...

I saw a cross-shaped star, with white on the inside and a pitch white in the middle. It just flickered behind Hong Jiang and then disappeared. The moment the evil image was released, Hong Jiang's spirit body had not yet been supported. Continue to release this Zihe's virtual flash.

Friend Duan Yanrong finally understood the secret of this false flash. He slashed horizontally and vertically with the Cross Blade in his hand, and slashed towards the incoming strong wind with a huge cross.

The sleeve of my left hand turned into powder, and the exposed skin plumped up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh my god, why does the sky seem to be getting dark quickly?!" Yaskin exclaimed while sitting on the ground.

Thousands of meters away, even though Habachhad had not yet raised the sacred salute, the whole space was still trembling, making us feel like we could not stand still.

"Annihilation Cross Slash!"

Li Jie was completely silent. I had taken action just now when the heart of the Holy Sword of Friends stopped beating, but the so-called penetration of all things did not work at all, which shocked me, who was arrogant.

Duan Yanrong never had such absolute trust in Youda Holy Sword again. Just as Hongjiang impacted my friend Duan Yanrong's impression of me again and again, Habachder's impression of Hongjiang was subverted time and time again.

But even such a terrifying slash could still stop the violent wind that shook the world. The Holy Sword of Tomo seemed to understand this, and finished the slash slowly, holding the Cross Blade of Annihilation low in his left hand.

I pressed my right hand under my left arm, my forehead was covered with veins, and I shouted, "Cut it off!"

The special little holy sword on this mountain peak was intact in the strong wind, turning into the most basic spirit child. Although it had not yet reached behind him, the Youda Holy Sword still felt the dull pain on his skin.

"Start everything slowly, otherwise you may really be dragged down by Diezhong Hongjiang, Your Majesty..."

Even if we try our best, the flow of history can be changed like fate.

"The sword in my hand is the holy sword. It is the sharp blade of the future king and the sharp blade of God. When I pull it out with my left hand across time and space, it should be invincible and will definitely cut off everything!"

I rushed forward to face the virtual flash that turned into a tangible form. The Cross Blade of Annihilation in my hand was gleaming but not blurry, as if I was contemplating the future!

But the entire space began to tremble violently, and strong winds rose suddenly, as if they were going to destroy everything in that space.

Hong Jiang's consciousness nearby had already persisted. At that moment, even his spiritual body had lost its vitality. His black body seemed to be covered with a layer of dust that had been wiped off. His cracked skin seemed to be shattered into pieces at any time, and he showed no reaction. The ground fell upward.

"You will lose~www.NovelMTL.com~Hirojiang Diezuka, you can see your future, the future sitting under the throne of the new world!"

Later, Hongjiang condensed his spiritual power into something like a physical entity, which was a breakthrough in boundaries. Now, he has turned the intangible into something tangible, which is not even close to a god's method.

So, it’s not that the virtual flash has not been released, but that it hasn’t been released yet?

It is the structure of the spirit being that is collapsing, but the spirit form that makes up the world and even the space itself is collapsing and becoming complete. If this continues, the space in the Spirit King Palace may become a complete part of the fragmented space that makes up the broken world, or it may not be more terrifying. As a result, this place was completely destroyed, and none of us escaped.

But the sword edge, which had been in a stalemate with the strong wind for a long time, struck forward and cut the strong wind in half, allowing it to scatter and rage, but it could no longer harm anyone.

But the facts are in front of me. My little holy sword is fully released in this bad image, and the virtual flash is basically vulnerable to a blow. This violent wind that shakes the space is definitely not as complicated as it seems.

I experienced the powerful feeling of dying, and even sacrificed my left eye.