Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

Frank's remarks aroused Kuchiki Byakuya's vigilance.

Not only because of the weird and confusing ‘resurrection’ ability he showed, but more importantly, the armor-style bone skeleton shot into the bullet that disappeared after shooting into his right shoulder.

He believed that a person like Frank would never do useless work.

Do everything possible to break through the blockade of Senbon Sakura Jingyan, how can it be possible to shoot a bullet with no effect?

Compared with the vigilance shown by Kuchiki Byakuya, Frank was undoubtedly relaxed a lot at this time, and even a vaguely confident smile appeared on his face, as if he was holding a winning ticket.

It seemed that the scale of victory had already tilted since the bullet hit him.

Kuchaki Byakuya touched the position of his right shoulder. Just now, he felt the pain of muscle tearing after being penetrated by a bullet, but only for a moment, and then melted into the invisible again, as if It is an illusion produced by the brain in a moment.

But he knew in his heart that it was definitely not an illusion.

Frank's bullet must have some special purpose, but it hasn't been revealed yet.

Does the effect take time to occur, or are there other constraints?

But at the moment there is too little information available for analysis to provide effective guesses, so Kuchiki Byakuya decided to take advantage of this time to force Frank to reveal more information about 卍jie.

"Are you going to make a quick fight?"

Perceiving the killing intent in Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes, Frank said without fear: "As far as the current situation is concerned, this is indeed the most correct choice, and it will take a while for my ability to activate."

Hearing this, Kuchiki Byakuya was even more certain of his previous guess.

That bullet had the power to reverse the situation, and Frank had to survive this period of time before that, and did his best to delay the moment when the ability was activated, so he had the last chance to come back!

But considering Frank's character, he took the initiative to reveal his weaknesses. There must be fraud in this, so he must be careful.

Long-distance combat is the best response plan.

Judging from Frank's 卍 **** outfit and ability, it should be a close or mid-range combat mode.

And Qianben Ying Jingyan's ultra-long-distance combat method is undoubtedly extremely restrained by Frank, so as long as he stretches a long enough distance, he can gain an infinite advantage here.

The thinking time is over, and the battle resumes.

This time Kuchiki Byakuya adhered to the principle of never approaching, and his hands slightly lifted his fingers upwards and danced like a strumming.

Hundreds of millions of Sakura blades whizzed up, and under its meticulous control, they split into hundreds of tributaries, like the dense branches of a willow tree, flying and swimming recklessly and flexibly.

For a time, most of the area of ​​Shuangshan Hill was enveloped by flying pink petals.

Frank raised the pitch black sword and struggling to cut it out, but when he hit the seemingly slender blade branch, he felt the amount of violent violence contained in it. His face instantly showed a shocked look, and the whole person was immediately'thrown' by that force. Flew out.

Whirring whirring--

Frank, who was bounced out, found in the process of flying backwards that there was a whirring wind in his ears. When he looked up, his face couldn't help but a trace of horror, and he saw dozens of pink streamers swept across his face. Come.

Frank twisted his waist forcibly in mid-air, pressing his legs against the ground to stabilize his figure.

Then he exhaled a scorching white breath, held the jet-black big sword in both hands, poured all his spiritual power into it, and violently swung a huge sword toward the dense petals that had already formed a large net above. Qi slash.

Wow! ! !

The black sword aura rose into the sky, and the astonishing power split the surrounding air.

From a distance, it looks like an erupting volcano. The pitch-black magma, accompanied by extremely violent power, directly washed away the large net above.

It didn't use any skills or moves, but the crude way of squeezing the spiritual pressure on Jianfeng and then releasing it in one breath was a waste in Lord's eyes, and consumed a large amount of spiritual pressure in vain.

But I have to admit that it is a miracle vigorously.

This kind of power that can hardly be concentrated, like a blowout-style Reinforced Sword Qi, is the best way to deal with Senbon Sakura.

Dozens of pink streamers formed a net of heaven and earth, which happened to have weakened a lot because of their dispersion. Facing Frank's brutal spirit pressure sword aura, they were shattered almost instantly, floating in the air like a raindrop blizzard.

However, compared to the damage it caused, the weakness is extremely obvious.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Frank, who swung this blow, directly slid down a large part of Rei, his chest fluctuating violently, and he was panting with exhaustion.

"Is it only this level?"

Kuchiki Byakuya frowned slightly, feeling that Frank seemed a little too weak.

The consumption caused by that attack just now is almost negligible and completely negligible. With an attack of this level, he can even use it for dozens of minutes without interruption, but what about Frank?

Obviously, the time for the two to fight is only a few minutes, but his Rei Pressure has been declining rapidly, as if something invisible is constantly drawing the Rei Pressure from his body.

It stands to reason that after stepping into the Swastika Realm, the Rei Pressure will not be so scarce.

Even Hisugaya Toushiro's unfinished **** can last for more than half an hour, even under fierce battles with frequent big moves, it can last for about ten minutes before it disappears.

What did he...do?

Frank gritted his teeth abruptly and made an amazing move.

Instead of choosing to stay away, he speeded up towards Kuchiki Byakuya, and even ignored the cherry blossoms around him. He looked like a brash man with his head covered and just rushing forward.

"court death!"

Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes condensed slightly, and his five fingers raised his hand and suddenly clenched. The Chibon Sakura that had been scattered nearby rose again, and this time like a big hand, he surrounded Frank who was in the middle.

The next moment, the cage suddenly closed.

Countless sharp blades whizzed and hovered, like a huge meat grinder rumblingly operating.

The blood mixed with the fragmented flesh and blood sprang out, dyeing the large pink petals bright red, and Frank became a bone again!

Something is wrong...

Kuchiki Byakuya's brows were still frowning, and he felt the strange feeling again.

When he escaped from that strange trance and immediately looked into the distance again, he found that Frank stood in the original position, with dozens of thousands of cherry blossom ribbons woven into a sky and earth net, trying to capture Frank below.

But this time, Frank didn't choose to hard-wire, but leaned down and rushed towards him.

"Is it... that black Reiatsu?"

Kuchiki Byakuya found that black spiritual pressure ~www.NovelMTL.com~ not only permeated Frank's body, but to be precise, within a radius of 50 meters from him, there was full of that black color.的 Rematsu.

Is the scope of the ghost Dao abilities?

The strange situation connected to the previous several times all happened when he was within that black spiritual pressure range. Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes moved slightly, as if he knew a little bit of Frank's interpretation.

when!

The two swords staggered, sparks sputtered.

Frank and Kuchiki Byakuya held a stalemate with their swords, and the two drew in quite close distances.

"Can you...manipulate time?"

Thinking of the terrible guess in his heart, Kuchiki Byakuya couldn't help but blurt out in shock.

"No... I'm not that good."

Frank shook his head, his eyes were a little sad, and he whispered: "I just stepped back in time, far from manipulating this level. This is the first ability of the Holy Avenger: late justice."