Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Take away the sealed Saar Apollo first, there is no need to go head-to-head with Bailegang at this moment when he is already subject to many restrictions, it is completely unnecessary.

Hong Jiang was making plans silently in his heart, and he also had the idea of ​​combining Bailegang and Saar Apollo in one pot. But after cooperating with Loka's experiment, his right hand was destroyed by Saar Apollo's unknown ability, and he had to be distracted to use the chaotic puppet, his mental state, which was not good at first, was going to the limit a little bit.

As the saying goes, if you stay in the green hills, you don’t have to worry about firewood, and you take a step back to open up the sea and the sky. It is not the best choice to get out at this moment, but it is definitely the safest way.

But, will the 'famous' Emperor Xuquan in front of him let him go easily?

"It's interesting to be able to block my axe! Your bones should be useless when you step on them, which is just right."

Sure enough, how could Bailegang, who came here specially for him, let him go? Hong Jiang secretly sighed in his heart, it would be great if "I'm sorry" can be exchanged for "It's okay", but this is obviously impossible.

"My name is Bailegang Ruisenbang!" Bailegang raised the huge ax in his hand and pointed at Hongjiang, his old voice was full of orders, "You deserve to let me know your name, God of Death!"

"But you don't deserve to know the old man's name~" Hong Jiang said lightly, as if it was just an ordinary thing in his opinion.

As soon as the words were finished, without waiting for any response from Bailegang, Hong Jiang walked behind the opponent in a blink of an eye, clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed directly at the head with only bones.

"One bone!"

As the fist wind approached, Bailegang didn't dodge. He raised his arm and carried the double-edged giant ax on his shoulder, and the ax blade instantly slashed towards Hongjiang who was behind him.

At the same time, he opened his empty left hand, and the five white fingers formed into hooks, sweeping towards the back violently.

The moment the ax blade touched the skin, Hong Jiang turned his upper body backwards with all his might, and at the same time, his right sleeve rolled up and turned into a spiral dagger, pointing towards Bailegang's grasping hand, and using the momentum, he fell backwards.

Bailegang's seemingly careless axe did not mean to release water at all. It was just pasted, and there was a deep bone wound on Hongjiang's left arm. If he hadn't retreated in time, his left arm must have been Gone.

But after he stood up, the wound on his left arm had disappeared. It seems that the static recording of the body can still avoid the effects of aging, which is good news.

"Dare to say the word 'unworthy' to me, it's really shameless!" Bailegang's voice suddenly appeared behind him, and Hongjiang didn't even find his moving route with his perception.

Senbai's big hands covered the sky and covered the sun and covered Hongjiang's head. Bailegang looked down on Hongjiang, like a god overlooking everything, life or death were all in his palm!

"Then let the nameless be reduced to ashes!"

At the critical moment, Hong Jiang pivoted on his right heel to avoid the claw that fell from the sky. With continuous footsteps, while pulling away the distance from Bailegang, he chanted loudly: "Beast bones dotted all over the sky, minarets, red crystals, and steel wheels. The blue dragon flutters its wings above the nine heavens, and the roar of giant beasts shatters the world. thousand!"

"Break way eighty-eight! Flying dragon strikes thief and shakes the sky!"

The light blue electric light gathered in the palm of Hongjiang, and accompanied by the roar like a dragon's chant, pierced the darkness and flew towards Bailegang not far away.

Boom boom boom boom!

The huge blue light group exploded, and the music score before the summer thunderstorm suddenly appeared on the ground in the virtual circle that could not even be seen in the sky. The small and secretive electric currents shuttled through the air, raising the surrounding temperature a little.

"Fifty-eight bound roads, slap your toes and chase birds!"

"Bound Dao seventy-seven, the sky is quite empty!"

Another two bound Tao shot,

After the light of the thunder dissipated, even though Bailegang was not injured by the flying dragon and the thunder cannon, he had the illusion that there was an invisible eye staring at him in the sky.

"Didn't take the opportunity to escape, it seems that you finally understand that death is your inevitable fate~"

An old voice sounded from behind again, but this time Hongjiang seemed to have guessed it, turned around and kicked, just in time to collide with the blade of the ax that was cutting across.

"King's Landing, the mask of flesh and blood..."

Hong Jiang hadn't finished singing when he saw Bailegang's jaw open, and gray-black mist gushed out of his mouth, rushing towards him.

Without even thinking about it, the tip of his toe slammed down, and Hong Jiang stepped on the double-edged giant ax and flew straight towards the sky. The weird gray-black mist didn't even touch the soles of his shoes.

Looking down, Bailegang on the ground was also looking up at him, and the ground around the other party had turned into gray-white powder, drifting away in all directions.

The breath of death, one of the manifestations of Balegon's ability to age, can rapidly age the things it comes into contact with. Although he is not as powerful as when he broke his face in his previous life, if he has just taken this trick firmly, Hong Jiang believes that at least his swastika will no longer exist.

"The sky is not a place for ants like you to go!"

With a big wave of his hand, the gray-black mist gushed out from his mouth, eye sockets, feet, and all parts of Bailegang's body, like a giant fountain rushing towards Hongjiang in midair.

The body is rotten, the vegetation is rotten, the air is full of inexplicable decay, and aging is inevitable and irresistible. The only thing I can do is to accept the fact that I am getting old with a sigh, maybe it is a certainty.

Hongjiang seemed to be able to hear the sighs in the land, trees, and air. Bailegang's angry blow really had the posture of a king. All animism can't resist the aging and death brought about by the passage of time, and the ground Balegon on the sky is the master of death representing all of this!

"The proud son of heaven, the iron city wall, the dragon's walk, the lion's roar, the tiger's howl, the wolf's run, cut off the sky and the earth before it collapses. Bind the road eighty-one, break the sky!"

After a series of quick chants, Hong Jiang lifted his right hand, and the gray-black mist gushing up suddenly paused and hit an invisible wall.

It didn't take long to stop, and in the blink of an eye, the wall really turned into nothingness, and it could no longer resist the backflowing waterfall.

But this time is enough for Hong Jiang, "Bound Dao Thirty-Seven, Hanging Star!" A white hammock with spiritual power appeared under his feet, and with this temporary foothold, Hong Jiang leaped towards another Flee in the opposite direction, avoiding the gray-black mist that fills the sky.

Bai Legang glanced at the direction where Hongjiang disappeared, and exhaled heavily. The dense mist overflowed and completely enveloped his figure, and he disappeared.

"If you want to escape now, you call yourself the god of death, ants. In front of the real god, everything you do is in vain!" The melodious voice echoed here, "Death is your destiny, and it is also the rest I drew for you~"

The gray-white stones turned into powder in mid-air, and a different kind of snow fell on a small unknown land under the vast and endless void.

No living beings can appreciate this beauty, and they have already lived in this desolate snow called old age.