Shinigami Uchiha Madara

The blood splattered all over and turned into the floating blood flowers, which appeared particularly conspicuous in this cold dark night.

Tick, tick,

The whole world seemed to be forbidden at this moment, leaving only the sound of blood flowing.

The sharp blade reflected the thorny red light under the reflection of the moonlight, adding a touch of misery to the suffocating night.

Grimmjow was stunned. He looked down at the wound on his body, unexpectedly calm.

The head slowly lowered, and the palm took the initiative to hold the blade. The breath became deeper and colder, as if the surrounding area turned into a Ten Thousand Years ice cave.

"Blood... This is the feeling of blood."

"Very well, you did it. This is the feeling I've been looking forward to for a long time."

"I will let you thoroughly understand... whose power is stronger!"

Grimmjow suddenly raised his head, a trace of madness condensed in his eyes!

"For this bloody baptism..."

"I swear in the name of night and desert..."

"I swear by the reputation of blood and bone..."

"I swear in the name of barbarism and killing..."

"You must be broken into pieces by your own hands!"

Roar!

The burning cells exploded with endless power, Grimmjow counterattacked, and even shook Uchiha Madara's body back.

The wound on the chest also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this scene also caught Uchiha Madara's attention.

High-Speed ​​Regeneration!

"Come on, let's have a good fight. As Adjuchas, the loser will die. This is something that was determined long ago."

Grimmjow grinned, "Come on, what reason is needed to fight! Only the one who can stand to the end can live, it's that simple!"

With the madness in his eyes, Grimmjow felt like his blood was burning.

However, Uchiha Madara's response to him was as calm as ever.

"What's your face? Haven't you already learned about the gap between us?"

Uchiha Madara shook the blade, and scarlet blood dripped along the tip of the sword.

That is the blood of Grimmjow, and it also represents the strength of Uchiha Madara!

"I like your look, but it's not enough!"

Grimmjow raised his palm, and a Cero blasted out, blasting towards Uchiha Madara with a violent aura.

"Huh, Cero? You look down on me too much."

Uchiha Madara gave a cold snort and also blasted out a Cero.

boom!

The two crimson flashes collided with each other, blooming the most dazzling brilliance.

The majestic Reiatsu ravaged the area like a raging cloud, not only collapsing the sand pile, but also setting off a frenzy of sand dancing.

"Wow…"

Even though he had been prepared for a long time, Nachim was still suppressed by Reiatsu. Not only that, but a kind of fear arose in his heart even instinctively.

That is the fear of the soul, the suppression of the life level, and the instinctive fear of the weak for the strong.

The instinct of living beings makes living beings rely on existences that are better than themselves.

As a result, the gap between each other will become larger and larger. People who are trusted will evolve to a higher level because they escape this heavy pressure.

In this way, the battle will take place.

In this way, fear will permeate.

In this way, blood will flow!

"Damn it... why am I so weak?"

Nakim clenched his fists, and there was a clear unwillingness in his eyes. The huge gap between Adjuchas and Gillian is like an insurmountable moat, making his new life desperate.

Want revenge? not enough.

Just anger? Not enough.

The huge gap in the pattern meant that Naqim could only play the role of a poor bystander.

boom!

There was another deafening noise, and the two figures were indistinguishable in the air.

Although Uchiha Madara has the advantage of Three Tomoe Sharingan, there is still a gap in Reiatsu, so it still has no advantage.

"Ha, great, I can meet an opponent like you!"

No matter how many scars appear on his body, the craziness in Grimmjow's eyes will only grow stronger. He enjoys the thrill of fighting and the feeling of being baptized in blood.

And Uchiha Madara didn't feel this way, it was the most hearty battle he encountered since he came to "Hueco Mundo"!

This is a dark world, this is a desperate world. And the two of them are just a imaginary who is struggling in the cracks of the world. Even if one of them falls, his blood will blur the boundaries of this world.

And the one who survived, will step on his flesh and blood, staggering forward!

With the passage of time, the fight between the two has also reached a fever pitch. But even though the two of them were bruised, they still didn't mean to stop.

At this moment, a voice full of killing intent sounded, and the deadlock was suddenly broken.

"Grimmjow, the newly born Adjuchas, really is the Reiatsu storm caused by your battle!" ..

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