A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

"Swastika: Huang Huang's Yan Ling leaves the palace!"

The golden thunder canopy once again covered the sky!

Huanghuang Tianwei is boundless, and the galloping golden thunder is entangled like silk threads, forming a hideous and terrifying giant beast. Accompanied by the earth-shattering thunder, it turns into a mighty torrent and pours down!

"Baqianliu Yunyao!"

Unohana Yachiliu had seen the horror of this move before, so he didn't dare to push it any further. He pressed lightly on the hilt of the knife with his bare hand, and with the sound of the knife's sound, the sword edge was unsheathed, turning into a thick blood light surrounding the whole body , Like a flying cassock, it will cut out a clear field!

Yunyao is a variant of the cassock cut, which emphasizes defense more than the original.

In addition, she was in the blood pool domain, so even if the Thunder Beast broke through the defense of the Kasaya Slash, after being heavily weakened, it would not be able to cause irreparable and serious injuries to her.

boom! ! !

The Thunder Beast fell down with an unstoppable force, and bumped headfirst into the blood-colored cassock swung by the blade!

An immeasurable force rushed down like a waterfall, causing Unohana Yachiryu's tiger's mouth to crack, and the surging thunder poured out his anger, causing the latter's body to be blackened in many places.

Although the Thunder Beast is terrifyingly powerful, it is ultimately weak and unable to escape the fate of being drowned in a sea of ​​blood.

"Is this your final blow?"

Unozhihua Yaqianliu was bleeding profusely all over her body, and her spiritual pressure was severely consumed after repeated hard battles, and her recovery speed was not as good as before, but she still survived this terrifying lightning strike.

"From now on, it's the real battle, Unohana... Yachiryu!"

Lord, who had already turned into white bones, had a black spiritual flame ignited in those empty eye sockets, slowly raised the blade, and said in an indifferent voice without the slightest emotion: "Everything is like me. , the years are all over - look at the sea!"

boom!

The soaring spiritual pressure shattered the surrounding ground, and the sharp sword intent that rose from the ground pierced straight into the endless hell.

The black spiritual pressure that covered dozens of miles like a cloud, continuously churned over the sky of Infernal Hell, swaying everything like a gust of wind. Compared with before, the extremely strong sense of oppression is completely different from before!

"The third swastika? No, this feeling is... the first solution?!" Unoka Yachiliu's pupils flickered, and she, who had quite a lot of experience, could tell at a glance what the man in front of her was doing. The swastika is not used!

But if it is just a beginning to understand, why is there such a strong sense of oppression?

This feeling is like being in a horrible gravity environment, everything in sight is howling, muscles, bones, internal organs, and spirit are trembling, as if they will collapse in the next second!

boom!

Lord stepped forward, wanting to disappear in place for an instant.

The slender blade, as black as ink, suddenly pulled out an afterimage, mixed with the piercing sound of the air being cut, it slashed towards the woman's neck like a flash of light!

Unohana Yachiliu calmly raised his sword to block the blow, his eyes filled with deep surprise: "This is impossible...you don't even have muscle tissue now, how did you drive this body to attack?" ?”

"you guess?"

Lord held the blade and continued to press down, speaking in a flat tone, when a black phantom appeared behind him again.

"Swastika: God kills the gun!"

The black phantom held the knife and lifted it to his chest, aiming the blade at the startled Unohana Yachiryu, and the next moment the extremely dazzling light of the knife burst out, piercing the darkness like the dawn of the dark dawn. Death is reflected in the woman's eyes!

puff!

Unohana Yaqianliu only had time to barely avoid the vital point, but the left shoulder, including the arm, was almost cut off by the light of the knife, and the blood and flesh on the horrific wound were rolled up, leaving only a little flesh hanging from the root and severed arm.

call--

Without any time to breathe, the next knife was approaching again!

Unohana Yachiryu was forced to retreat, trying to readjust her posture and breath, but Lord didn't give her this chance, chasing after her was like a dog's skin plaster, clinging to her tightly to prevent her from breathing!

ding ding ding ~~~

Both sides come and go, and sparks fly between the blades.

Unohana Yachiliu flickered in the air, but this time he was no longer as calm as before. He brushed past the slashing blade several times, almost surviving death.

And the most weird thing that she couldn't understand was that Lord's flesh and blood had been melted long ago. How could a bone without muscle support regain its ability to move?

During the fierce battle between the two, Unokana Yachiryu finally realized the truth.

All parts of Lord's body, which was turned into bones, are bound with spiritual silk threads that cannot be detected by the naked eye. Even a person like her who is proficient in Dao and has a very keen sense of spiritual pressure, if it is not for close combat, I am afraid that it will be discovered. Don't let this secret go!

And these spiritual silk threads bound to the limbs and various parts, like manipulating puppets, forcefully manipulate Lord's own actions. This is the real reason why he can still move even though he has become a bone!

And this technique, she has seen before.

The final battle spirit of the Quincy Master: pretending to be a sky puppet!

It is the highest battle spirituality that can continue to fight until the body turns into dust by binding countless spiritual seeds sewn into threads to the immobile parts, and forcing them to be driven like puppets. .

Whether it is a broken tendon or a shattered bone, it is meaningless before this spell.

This exists for the purpose of fighting until one's body is smashed to pieces, and it is the top combat spirit art of the Quincy Master who manipulates spirit particles!

"Pretending to be a puppet, that's why you can still fight." Unohana Yachiliu breathed out a turbid breath, and said quietly: "The will to fight is worthy of recognition, but if it's only to this level, you will still lose in the end." Under me."

There is a time limit for pretending to be a puppet. No matter how much you try to force the battle time to continue, the human body has a limit after all, so it only needs to be consumed, and the one who fails must be Lord!

"You don't need to tell me that." Lord is very clear about his weakness, but he didn't intend to consume it from the beginning: "The reason why I want to use the chaotic sky puppet is just for the next blow!"

"Ok?"

Unohana Yachiryu looked at Lord who leaped into the air, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Looking good, Uno Flower Eight Thousand Streams!!!"

Standing in mid-air, Lord raised his slender black sword, and the surging black spiritual pressure surged around his body like a flame: "This is my Zanpakutō—Guancanghai!!!"

A black phantom slowly emerged from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the tyrannical spiritual pressure visible to the naked eye rose like a hurricane that connected the sky and the earth!

The black shadow had ferocious horns on its head, and its whole body was bathed in thunder light armor. Behind it was a six-faced taiko-shaped thunder ring, which was very similar to the Thunder God battle form that Lord displayed before!

"This is..." Unoka Yachiliu's pupils shrank suddenly, recalling the black shadow that suddenly appeared before, it seemed that they were all 'reappearing' Lord at a certain moment, a barely Possible conjectures came to her mind.

"Jianyu Thunder God!!!"

The black shadow held the sharp gun condensed by Thunder, and suddenly threw it towards the Unohana Yachiryu below!

"I see...your ability is..."

The golden thunder gun became bigger and bigger in Unoka's pupils, and finally turned into an endless torrent of destruction and engulfed her!

At this moment, the air even sank suddenly, and then roared and trembled!

boom--

Amidst the huge thunderous explosion, a large crater was forcefully blasted out of the ground.

The terrifying power made the earth tremble, and the terrifying cracks tens of meters wide and thousands of meters long spread densely. The thunder smashed the surface and ravaged it into ruins, plowing a huge canyon on the surface!

After the dust and smoke cleared.

Lord, who was close to the limit, slowly walked towards the end of the huge canyon, looked at Yachiryu Unohana, who was lying in the high-temperature crystallized ruins, with only half of his body left, and wriggled his dry lips and said: "This battle... .. I won!"

"Ah... you won."

Unohana Yachiryu's eyes were blurred and he couldn't see any expression. He seemed a little disappointed and said with regret: "Congratulations, from now on, you will be Kenpachi."

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Lord put the knife back into its sheath, shook his head and said, "Let's give the title of Jianba to someone else."

"...Will we meet again?" Unoka asked after being silent for a moment.

Lord said: "Maybe, but by then you may not remember me."

[Challenge successful: Eight thousand streams of flowers in my heart! 】

[Return to the living space after three seconds]

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