Shinigami I Am Uchiha Madara

"Let's dance, Hao Yan Fan!"

Accompanied by the shout that contained infinite power, a terrifying Reiatsu that made the space tremble burst out.

The red light shone like a bright streamer, driving away the dreaded darkness and illuminating the dark night sky.

The temperature of the air rose sharply, and the surrounding area seemed to be drawn into a sea of ​​flames.

At this moment, Uchiha Madara's momentum was like a rainbow, and the innate Haki surged out like Wang Yang, crushing the surroundings mightily.

Zanpakutō metamorphoses into a huge Uchiwa fan. And the mysterious fluctuations from the round fan made Nnoitra even more frightened.

"This power...is the power of the Shinigami?"

Nnoitra held his breath, gasping in a stupefied gasp.

At this time, he finally felt a sense of crisis that was unprecedented in "April 20", especially Uchiha Madara's cold gaze filled him with despair.

"Now, do you think there is any hope of resistance?"

Even though Madara didn't make any moves, Nnoitra could not breathe due to the strong momentum.

His arms were shaking, his eyes were blurred, and his consciousness was in a trance.

Bean-sized cold sweat continued to flow down the back, Nnoitra's palm tightly held the sickle, and left pale white claw marks on the handle.

He stood there helplessly, trembling all over, his arms trembling uncontrollably. Until Xi's icy cold wind surrounded him, his body was covered with an impenetrable look. Because of fear, so dazed. Nnoitra is like a plank that is about to sink in the torrent. Although it is constantly shaking, rotating, and resisting, it is finally washed away by the raging river.

The unknown brings fear, and the strong are born in fear, and then worship the strong. This is the most fundamental law of this cruel world!

The law of the jungle preys on the strong, bloodthirsty fights. No rules, are the real rules.

Only the strong can truly surpass the top of the sky!

Along with being stared at by that cold gaze, it also means that Nnoitra is one step closer to death.

Death means the end.

Likewise, death means nothing!

Nnoitra's body was sluggish, and a touch of madness gradually condensed in his eyes. In the end, he roared with all his strength, and the ferocious blue veins on his neck were "clearly visible.

"I am not born a king, but there is blood in my bones that will not let me bow my head"

He swung his sickle suddenly and roared to the sky: "Come on, what reason do you need to fight! Only the one who can stand at the end will live, it's that simple!"

With the madness in his eyes, Ge Nnoitra felt as if his blood was burning.

He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is not being able to die in the hands of the strong.

Now, this long-cherished wish can finally come true.

Putting in the last effort and shedding the last drop of blood is the most perfect ending...

However, Uchiha Madara responded with his usual calmness.

"What's your expression? Haven't you already experienced the gap between us?"

Uchiha Madara waved the Haoyan Fan, and intense red light gushed out from it.

"Fire Style, Phoenix Mie Que!"

With the rapid flickering of the fan, a ball of flame

The scorching flames devoured everything, whether it was the moonlight or spirit particles, they were all burned into ashes the moment they touched the flames.

The gorgeous and dazzling flames represent the intense flames contained in the Haoyan Mie Fan!

"Damn it...you're too much of a bully, Uchiha Madara!"

Facing the menacing flames, Nnoitra's face changed in shock, as he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

His six arms danced together, and a golden flash condensed on the tip of his tongue.

Cero!

At this time, Nnoitra was like a deranged lunatic, roaring at the top of his voice: "You two go to hell! No one can trample on my dignity, even if you have the power of Shinigami."

"Grimmjow, Uchiha Madara, watch Cero devour your bodies and die in endless despair!"

The angry sound spread throughout the space, like the song that broke the darkness.

It seems that as long as the lives of the two are wiped out in the darkness, the world will naturally seem to be singing and dancing...

However, this is just Nnoitra's wishful thinking.

"I've said it before, your strength is nothing but a joke before me!"

Seeing that the golden flash was getting closer and closer, Uchiha Madara only smiled slightly, and held Haoyan Miefan with his backhand, blocking him in front of him.

The moment the flash hit Haoyan Miefan [Uchiha Madara's voice also sounded.

"Uchiha rebound!"

In an instant, the red light seemed to be absorbed by a mysterious force, and then rebounded violently, blasting towards Nnoitra heavily.

boom!

The golden flash blasted out in the opposite direction, knocking Nnoitra's body into the air.

"Wow..."

Nnoitra spat out a mouthful of blood, his body fell to the ground like an arrow spinning.

"What ability is this?"

Even Grimmjow was shocked by the appalling sight. He had heard that Nilu had the ability to "replay Cero", but he had never heard of the ability to bounce Cero back!

"Thundering chariot, gap in the spinning wheel, this thing has clusters of light divided into six!"

"Sixty-one of Bakudō, Army!"

In the void, a beam of light appeared out of thin air, turned into Six Paths light sheets and shot towards Nnoitra quickly, binding him firmly in midair.

"Damn it, what kind of trick is this?!"

Nnoitra looked 0.5 in shock, he had never seen such a weird move. He desperately found that the more he struggled, the stronger the shackles of the Liuzhang Light Prison became.

In less than a moment, Nnoitra's body was bound tightly, unable to move at all.

This battle is over.

Ring and turn!

Uchiha Madara came to Nnoitra silently, pointing at his heart.

With a little force, Nnoitra's life can be easily taken away.

"You lost!"

Without too many words, Haoyan Mieshan is about to go down.

At this moment, a beautiful sound like a silver bell, like an angel from heaven suddenly sounded.

"Uchiha Madara, hurry up and stop!".