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"Bankai..."

The soul singer looked at the sword in Lu Li's hand, and the manifestation of the Zanpakutō on Lu Li's body after it was transformed, and sighed.

With his level and eyesight, how could he not see that Lu Li didn't want to use the power of Bankai before, but that Lu Li didn't know how to use Bankai at all.

Who would have thought that at the last moment, in a desperate situation, Lu Li could still learn Bankai on the spot?

And for some reason, he felt that the opponent's Bankai was bizarre and strange, unlike the Bankai of ordinary Zanpakutō, and it might be impossible to learn to release it through normal means.

Did his soul movement not only fail to kill Lu Li, but also help him untie his knot?

The corners of the soul singer's mouth unconsciously curled up, and a fanatical smile appeared on his face, "Come on, let's have the final fight!"

Without saying anything more, both sides burst out with the strongest spiritual pressure at the same time.

Although the soul singer has been fighting for a long time, his fairy spirit seeds are always helping him replenish his soul source, so his soul source is abundant, but he is a little tired mentally and physically.

Although Lu Li successfully used Bankai and comprehended the sword intent, he is already at the end of his strength in both physical and mental fields.

But even so, both sides are at the peak of their strongest lives and will have the final showdown in this state.

In the state of complete holy body, the soul singer took the lead, and the five-line score turned into a giant net. His Fei Lian stepped on the giant net and entered a super-high-speed movement state with the help of the mutual friction between the spirit particles.

And notes shot out from all directions, no longer the previous soul attack, but a pure energy explosion, combined with the holy text of absolute damage, forming a terrifying offensive.

At the other end, Lu Li rushed down from the sky. After his Bankai, the cage opened and the power of the demon god was possessed, which made Lu Li's attributes rise sharply. Although he no longer had the Void, the power of the Ghost Spirit Escape Armor had also fallen, and his comprehensive attributes at this time were as high as 98 points!

The moment the two-meter-long Prisoner in his hand was slashed out, the spiritual tide between heaven and earth seemed to be commanded by him. Before the knife arrived, the notes attacking him had been forced back.

When he rushed forward, he left behind a purple mist streamer, like a cloak hanging behind him. This knife slashed out, which was both kingly and domineering, cutting everything and breaking everything!

Facing the endless sea of ​​notes, Lu Li was like a killer whale breaking through the waves. The knife force was fierce and domineering, piercing through the dense spiritual notes. At the moment when the spiritual power exploded, he did not dodge, but went head-on.

After the Bankai, the outer garment of the Demonic Appearance was equivalent to a layer of armor, and even the purple mist had a certain degree of independent defense. Under multiple blessings, the explosion damage of the notes that were cut in advance could only trigger the real damage of the Soul Singer for him.

In the state of Demonic Appearance, he used the Way of Return to repair his injured body, and was completely able to withstand this damage.

Although he has Bankai now, his body and spirit have reached their limits and he cannot fight for a long time, so he must kill the Soul Singer with absolute pressure in the first wave of offensive.

Boom——

In the state of Demonic Appearance, Lu Li was like a purple-black mad dragon, breaking out of the sea of ​​note bombardment, and the blue flames in the purple mist and spirit storm were all left behind by Lu Li.

The man fell from the sky, like a fallen angel knocked down by heaven, and like a Shura who broke out of purgatory.

The huge broadsword cut through the void, and the purple-black spiritual pressure seemed to leave a dark flame in the sky. The murderous intent and fighting spirit reached their peak at the same time. The majestic spirit and unparalleled artistic conception, the world, the four seas and the eight wastelands, all in one sword!

Martial Saint Sword Technique. Combine the eight wastelands!

This sword cuts diagonally from top to bottom, and before the sword arrives, a strange scene has already appeared.

The sand sea behind the soul singer is advancing strangely, and the spirit storm behind Lu Li is approaching, as if an invisible force is pulling this space in the opposite direction, gathering all the power on the prisoner in Lu Li's hand.

In front of the wide blade of the prisoner is the absorbed sand sea, and behind it is the purple mist and the dark blue spiritual tide, as if it is stained with a brush of several colors, and when it is waved in the sky, it sprinkles freehand brushwork.

Facing Lu Li's sword, the Soul Singer tried his best but failed to break it with the power of the Quincy. At the critical moment, he made a judgment and used the skill he created with the Fairy Seed.

A huge amount of soul source burst out from him, almost emptying his soul source bar in an instant. The Soul Singer seemed to have turned into a dazzling only light. Facing Lu Li's sword, he did not advance or retreat, but instead stepped forward with a fanatical fighting spirit.

The end of the soul. The tide gathers!

The light on his hands was the most dazzling. When he walked, it was as if he was pushing a star. He put his fists together and punched forward. Unparalleled highly concentrated soul particles burst out in an instant. The forward force gathered at one point and collided with Lu Li's prisoner demon.

Boom——

The roar that resounded through the Hueco Mundo shook between heaven and earth. The sand sea with a radius of thousands of meters collapsed into a deep pit in an instant. Under the high pressure, it could not even be pushed away by the storm, and was compacted into a crystal. Then it cracked in the storm that arose afterwards, turned into fragments, and scattered in all directions.

The dust stirred up in the sky and the water vapor raised by the high temperature turned into clouds, and then condensed into rain in the cold sky above the Hueco Mundo.

At the center of the explosion, a five-line staff stretched out, followed by the soul singer who moved out with the flying kick.

He panted a little embarrassedly, and his clothes were no longer intact as they were at the beginning. The white Quincy costume was all torn, revealing his naked upper body, and his favorite hat had long been lost in the battle.

At this time, there was a wound on his chest from his left shoulder to his lower abdomen, blood was flowing, and there was a purple-black spiritual pressure burning like a flame.

This time his wound did not disappear quickly, because he found that the super-speed regeneration skill he mastered was not effective at this time anyway.

If Lu Li's blade slashed him before, the effect of the treatment ban was very obvious, now Lu Li's damage is absolutely a treatment ban for him.

The residual force of this knife slashed him, causing a high amount of real damage. Not only that, at this time, he was also suffering from a huge amount of real damage erosion every second, and at the same time, his soul source was also being drawn away and fed back to Lu Li.

If it weren't for the fairy spirit seed, he would have released that high-consumption technique just now, plus Lu Li's soul source absorption power, he would probably have been sucked dry at this time.

Without time to think about it, his figure continued to move backwards to distance himself from Lu Li.

Sure enough, the storm rose again in the smoke and dust, and the purple-black mad dragon rushed out. Lu Li was not defeated by him in the previous attack, and even on the surface, he did not suffer much damage.

The soul singer was sure that his move had definitely hit Lu Li's blood line to the freezing point. Under the close-range bombardment, Lu Li would never feel good under his absolute damage holy text, but Lu Li looked better than him because Lu Li was still able to hold on and squeeze his body to recover from his injuries.

The fact that Lu Li did not rush out of the smoke and dust at the first time was evidence. Lu Li's current situation was not as good as it seemed on the surface. As long as he could keep a distance from Lu Li and continue to consume, he could win this battle.

Just as he thought so, he saw Lu Li only attacking and not defending, like a mad beast, breaking through his note blockade head-on, and even directly using his body to take it several times.

Such a reckless charge made the soul singer dumbfounded, but there was no doubt that Lu Li's tactics put him under great pressure.

This was a matter of life and death within a few moves!

At this time, not only did the magatama symbol of the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan in Lu Li's pupils turn purple-black, but the originally dark red eyes also began to be stained with dark purple spots over time, as if some kind of plague was spreading.

Obviously, the Bankai he used forcibly was not yet proficient, and there was a risk of being eroded by the demon god. Once he used Bankai for a long time, his consciousness would be taken away, and then he would become what Sosuke saw before.

Therefore, his next wave of attack would decide the outcome!

The forward-looking charging posture allowed Lu Li to quickly approach the soul singer.

Although his comprehensive attributes were still lower than the soul singer in this state, he had too many speed-adding skills. Originally, he could be on par with the soul singer at 97 points, and now his speed was obviously better.

With the new power of sword intent and Bankai leading the way, those notes could hardly stop him when he charged at all costs.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the Soul Singer. The huge blade of the Prisoner turned upwards, and Lu Li made a gesture to chop vertically.

The Soul Singer responded again with the Soul End. Tide Gathering. Although it was obviously a disadvantage for him to exchange injuries for injuries, he firmly believed that Lu Li had reached his limit.

There is no immortal demon in this world. Even if Lu Li looks brave at this time, he must be at the end of his strength. As long as he can cause some injuries to him, Lu Li will fall.

It is not his style to run away all the time, not to mention that his speed has been suppressed. If Lu Li continues to attack, he will reveal a flaw when retreating, which is really fatal.

With a split second of decision, the Soul Singer pushed the dazzling star-like soul source with both hands and shot at Lu Li.

But the next moment, Lu Li made a weird response. He suddenly paused in his forward momentum and moved slightly to the side, causing a short time difference, so that the Soul Singer's Soul End could not hit him directly.

As he turned sideways, he swept out with a leg, and the almost regular force wrapped around his leg. After a ten-minute cooling time, the Kick of Cutting Off the Sons and Descendants was activated!

His right leg passed through the soul singer's soul without any collision, and kicked down accurately at the soul singer's crotch.

At this moment, the tenfold pain made the soul singer's facial style change, and the posture of the attack was distorted.

And Lu Li took advantage of the recoil force of the kick to the soul singer and retreated a little distance again. When the soul singer pushed the soul forward, he maintained the distance before the collision.

Although the prisoner in his hand was heavy and huge, it felt soft under his operation at this time. The previous fake move had long been lost because of the Kick of Cutting Off the Sons and Descendants, and because of the withdrawal of the blade, it turned into a posture pointing at the soul singer.

Lu Li pulled back his right arm, and the huge blade seemed to be pulled out of a waterfall, drawing a curve in the void, like drawing a knife to cut water.

The Prisoner's Blade turned backwards as it was pulled back, and then it slashed forward gently, as smooth as silk.

The fine and dense sword intent burst out at this moment. In the shocked eyes of the Soul Singer, Lu Li met his Soul End with his chest, and the Prisoner fell down.

In a short time, the Soul Singer knew that he had misjudged the pressure brought by Lu Li. He forgot that Lu Li had a skill that could make him instantly invincible.

The huge Prisoner's Demon gently slashed across the Soul Singer's neck. The sword was silent, and the soul intent was invisible, just like the spring rain that moistened things silently.

The martial saint's sword technique. Moisturizing and silent!

Boom——

The power of the Soul End exploded in an instant. Lu Li did not spare the remaining durability of the Ice Cloud Armor and used the last invincible skill.

Instantly, a huge mushroom cloud rose in the virtual circle, and the ice cloud armor on Lu Li's body peeled off from his body and turned into thousands of fine chips.

"Ahem..."

After the storm, Lu Li stuck the prisoner into the ground, supporting his broken body, and kept coughing up blood.

The Holy Word ability of the Soul Singer is very domineering. Even if he has the so-called invincibility of the Ice Cloud Armor, the Ice Cloud Armor describes that it can only be effective against the fourth-level and below forces, and the Soul Singer's attack is obviously a bit beyond the scope, and the real damage cannot be blocked by the Ice Cloud Armor.

Therefore, the opponent's attack almost emptied all his life source. Now his life source value is less than 10%, and the return is a passive skill, which is a bit difficult to recover.

Because in the panel of his personal details menu, the life column has been squeezed to the limit, indicating that he has overdrawn too much of the origin.

"You are very strong, singer."

Lu Li sighed and picked up a dead treasure chest from the ground.

In the end, he still won, but even he could not deny that he had good luck in martial arts and the opponent was stronger than him.

If the opponent's damage was a little higher, the result might be that both sides would perish.

But Lu Li had no choice. He had reached his limit. If he dragged on, he would definitely be exhausted to death by the soul singer, so he could only take a risk.

The task completion prompt sound of the end space sounded, and the treasure chest of the dead had been put into his pocket, which made him sure of the death of the soul singer.

The tsunami condensed by the gray sand attacked the place where Lu Li was. The strong wind blew Lu Li's body, making him sway for a while. After the treatment of Huidao, his life source value only reached 30%.

At this time, the two strong men killed him in the fierce battle.

When the sand sea rushed towards Lu Li, it turned into a ferocious giant mouth and swallowed Lu Li directly.

It was Kenpachi Zaraki who used his ability to kill the low-health Lu Li. This attack was full of resentment and unwillingness.

Because he never expected that the Soul Singer would lose to Lu Li, and after the Soul Singer died, the blessing power on him was gone.