The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

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"Value? Haha...you are wrong."

Unohana's chest was penetrated by the tentacle, and a gentle smile suddenly bloomed on her face.

In an instant, the dark man's expression changed slightly.

The slender blade made of condensed blood suddenly drew a line of blood in the air with a faint moan.

A straight blood-red silk thread, its dimensions seeming to have been accurately measured, cuts the void in front of the person diagonally into two beautiful canvases with unparalleled sharpness.

The air fell into an eerie silence, as if everything had come to a standstill.

A breeze blew by, breaking the dead silence.

A sticky tentacle covered with strange patterns fell directly to the ground with a splat.

Immediately afterwards, the dark person slanted from her left shoulder to her lower right, and a faint blood-red sword light appeared. Her upper body slowly slid down, but her lower body still stood in place, and the expression on her face remained. in the last second.

The broken part of the wound is as smooth as a mirror, which shows how sharp this knife is!

Even... not even Void could react.

Until the upper body of the dark man fell to the ground, it seemed as if a hand had slowly and gently torn open a long and narrow crack.

"I already said..."

Unohana Yachiryu stood still again, and blood gathered from all around, filling the terrifying hole in front of his chest.

It almost took less than a second for Uzuki Flower to recover as before, without any sign of injury. Even her spiritual pressure soared again, like a bloody storm rising into the sky along with the turbulent sea of ​​blood.

Zheng!

Draw your sword and point it directly at the enemy in front.

Maozhihua Baqianliu pursed her lips slightly and said with firm eyes, "No one can step into these ruins unless they step on my corpse."

"I see, I roughly understand."

A sinister, hoarse voice, full of extremely ominous meaning, came from the corpse.

For any creature, it would be considered a fatal injury, but it would be meaningless to a person of darkness.

After all, essentially, she is not a living thing at all.

Even this human skin,

It's just a little disguise, like a white-bone spirit wearing human skin. No matter how many human skins are lost, the white-bone spirit won't feel bad. If it breaks...just change it.

"From a biological perspective, it has a very strong resilience."

Only half of the upper body was left, with a strange smile on his face. After examining it, he said: "Consuming part of the blood sea to heal your own injuries. This is your ability. I should be right, right?"

"Yes, this is...the ability of 'all'."

Unohana Yaqianliu did not deny it, or there was no need to deny it, "If you want to kill me, you must exhaust this sea of ​​blood."

The boundless bloody ocean boiled and stirred for a moment, setting off huge waves roaring into the void, which seemed to echo her mood at the moment, just like the determination to die contained in her eyes.

And her eyes were also revealing a message to the man of darkness.

I will never stop until the blood dries out!

If you want to step on her body into the ruins, you will have to exhaust this huge sea of ​​blood.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

From the body of the dead dark man, several sticky tentacles covered with strange patterns emerged.

Then those sticky black tentacles were like a group of snakes entangled with each other, and soon turned into a brand new 'man of darkness'.

"That method is too troublesome..." The man of darkness moved his limbs, and after feeling that there was no problem, he smiled and said: "And there is not much time now. If we delay it any longer, the child will not find it.

alright."

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but have a headache.

Among her countless incarnations, the strength of this incarnation is undoubtedly the weakest.

In fact, if the plan goes well, the incarnation coming to this ruins should be the 'Black Pharaoh' from the dark dimension.

It is a pity that many of her incarnations have fallen during the initial war, and her true body is still unknown where she is imprisoned. The only two that can walk in the world are these two 'weakest' incarnations.

But even so, as one of the three pillars, Nyarlathotep, no matter how weak his incarnation is, cannot be competed by ordinary creatures.

As he said that, the man of darkness raised a finger: "So...I choose a simpler way to eliminate you from the cellular level."

The black lips opened and closed up and down, spitting out some weird and depressing tone.

"Hear...can't you hear?"

Mao Zhihua's eyes moved slightly, showing a little surprise.

It's so strange. You can clearly see her lips moving and your Adam's apple moving up and down, but you can't hear any sound.

This feeling was so weird, as if she had suddenly become deaf. Not only the voice of the dark man, but also all the sounds around her seemed to be far away from her at this moment.

"blasphemy!"

The words bursting out from her mouth were like high-pitched screams and filthy and crazy whispers of evil spirits.

In an instant, the Eight Thousand Flowers of Mao Zhihua felt as if they had been hit hard, and there seemed to be a huge weight falling on them.

It was like she was in a prison under the sea, withstanding huge pressure from all directions. The terrifying water pressure squeezed her so hard that she couldn't even move a finger. She could only watch everything quietly like an exquisite doll.

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"Shh... be quiet and don't move."

The man of darkness raised a finger, put it to his lips and whispered: "Next, you need to listen."

Gululu...Gululu...

A thick black mist flowed out of her trouser legs and slowly spread.

That strange black mist actually showed a strong desire to attack when it encountered the blood-colored ocean that turned into a sea of ​​blood. It made countless creepy gnawing sounds, as if there were countless invisible ants.

Like insects, hiding in that black mist.

Soon, almost in just a few seconds, this huge bloody ocean was gnawed by the black mist and doubled in size.

No...no!

We can't continue like this, otherwise... we'll die!

Intuition urged Uzuka eight thousand streams, uu read books www.uukanshu.com I saw her suddenly step forward, and the blood turned into a blade in her hand.

Draw the sword! Draw the sword! Draw the sword!

She has drawn her sword thousands of times, massacred countless innocent people, and pursued Kenpachi to find the strongest one. But now, for the only time in her life, with the belief of protecting someone, she drew out the bloody blade that killed countless people.

"I want to...protect you!"

"No matter how I do it, I will only protect you."

"If you can't do it, then put my life and everything into this knife."

"I have never prayed to gods, but only this time... I hope you can bless me."

The next moment, the shackles that bound her broke.

Step forward and bow, and when leaning forward, place your right hand on the handle of the knife.

The soul is like a huge wave roaring filial piety, setting off rolling sound waves that shake the earth, and the bloody rainbow light visible to the naked eye cuts through the blood of the god's head.

This sword...is only for one person!