The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Come in...come in?!

Lord was dumbfounded and his heart was shocked!

He had imagined many possibilities, what would happen when Unohana Yachiryu cracked the Raikou Throne, but he never thought that she would actually step into this field in person!

Since it couldn't be broken from the outside, you came in personally and forcibly kicked him out?

This...this is a ridiculous statement!

Anyone who invades the Thunder Lord's Throne will be killed by endless thunder. The endless attacks are like heavy rain and will not stop until the threat is completely eliminated, so Lord appears to be fearless.

Let’s look at before.

Even the huge waves of the blood sea were destroyed by the thunder, let alone the fragile spirit body?

But knowing this, Unohana Yachiryu still came in!

Is she a fool?

Of course not, at least Lord thinks not, at most he is just a lunatic.

I would like to ask a Shura who has lived for thousands of years and killed countless people, and lived only to fight, would he do something that would lead to death without any certainty?

The answer is - no!

Unohana Yachiryu will never die, so since she dares to walk in, she must have some kind of trump card that is not afraid of the thunder bombardment and forces him out from here, as she said!

During Lord's brainstorming session, the Raikou Throne sensed the intruder, and the golden thunder slurry flowing on the ground set off rolling waves, directly submerging Unohana Eight Thousand Rivers in it!

Boom boom boom...

The golden thunder exploded, and blood flowers exploded on the surface of Unohana Yachiru's body, tearing the latter's death tyrant uniform into pieces, revealing a large area of ​​skin as flawless and delicate as mutton-fat white jade, and even vaguely

You can still see those...proud twin peaks.

Ahem...that's too much!

Lord collected his mind, forcibly averted his gaze, and silently said, "Don't look at anything inappropriate."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

But after a moment, Lord realized something was wrong. Unohana Yasenryu's blood loss was obviously a bit excessive!

Under such intensive and non-stop thunder and lightning bombardment, the woman's skin was still as delicate as mutton-fat white jade, and even the slightest trace of scars could not be seen. Only blood continued to flow out from under her clothes, and she was almost transformed.

It became another sea of ​​blood!

Bathed in golden thunder slurry, blood flowers scattered like scarlet maple leaves, with long black hair hanging down, Unohana Yachiru, wearing tattered clothes, walked towards Lord step by step with her long and seductive legs.

Come.

"hiss--"

Lord took a breath of air, what kind of abilities does this devil have?

Although I had read the Millennium Blood War comic before time travel, after all, so many years have passed and my memory has long since become blurry.

For example, a swastika who has only appeared once like Hana-san has long forgotten what her specific abilities are, and can only vaguely remember that she is very perverted, and seems to be related to Zaraki Kenpachi!

"Ah ~ this is how it feels!"

Unohana Yachiru groaned, her beautiful face flushed, and her eyes glowed with blood, as if she had received a great degree of satisfaction: "Use your sword blade to please me to your heart's content!

"

She is a complete lunatic!

The pain caused by her body not only failed to scare her, but instead aroused her long-dormant fighting spirit!

Zheng~

Unohana Yachiryu took half a step forward with his left foot, and pressed his right hand on the handle of the bloody blade at his waist. The pressure in front of his body was like a bow string stretched to the full moon. On his exposed slender arms, a faint root could be seen.

The taut muscles were as strong as a tightened screw, and an invisible sharp sword rose up!

This is... the sword-drawing technique?

Although her swordsmanship is not as good as Unohana Eight-Thousand-ryu, Rod can still recognize it at a glance. The posture she puts on is the most standard sword-drawing technique, except that the scabbard is invisible but the sword is tangible!

The essence of the sword-drawing technique lies in the preparation of force before drawing the sword!

Integrate all your energy, spirit, and even the strength of your whole body into this sword, and when the sword is unsheathed, it will unleash a power that can cut the sky and split the earth!

The Unohana Eight-Thousand-ryu, who claims to have mastered all the swordsmanship schools in the world, made the moves that should have been used for sneak attacks become upright. The storm of sword energy brewing around him made it impossible for Lord to interrupt even if he wanted to.

Feeling the oppressive aura emanating from the Unohana Eight-Thousand-ryu, rising as fast as a rocket, it is not difficult to believe how terrifying the power would be if this sword were slashed out.

Maybe... even the sky will be broken!

"Tsk...I didn't want to use this trick at first!"

A trace of bitterness appeared on Lord's face. If he hadn't been forced to the point of no return, he really wouldn't have planned to use this trick!

Instant Coax·Thunder God Battle Form.

This is his last trump card and a move he uses to fight for his life!

The advantage of this move lies in its powerful destructive power, but the disadvantage is equally obvious, that is, it is extremely uncontrollable and consumes a huge amount of spiritual pressure, so that even the Quincy's physique cannot make up for the lost spiritual pressure in a short period of time.

force.

When fighting against a strong man like Unohana Yachiryu, he rashly used this extremely risky move, and the consequences if it failed would be disastrous, so Lord had always been hesitant to use this move.

But when he saw the Mao Zhihua gathering momentum, he finally made up his mind!

In other words... I was forced to have no choice.

Even Huang Huangyan Lingli Gong, who currently has the most powerful attack power, can't defeat Unohana Yaqianliu, so he can only choose to give it a try!

If you win, everything will be easy.

If you fail, you can only try again next time!

"Shun...coax!!!"

Lord looked up to the sky and roared, his spiritual pressure surging all over his body!

The extremely compressed ghost energy surges through the body, and is then drawn out by the golden thunder from the outside.

In the extremely shining platinum light, an extreme aura of destruction filled the air. The violent thunder and lightning roared wantonly, turning into armor to cover Lord's body. The ferocious thunder horns appeared on the head, and the six-sided Taiko Magatama-style

A thunder ring emerges from the back!

This is the second time to use the Thunder God Battle Form!

But its power is completely different from the last time. There is a huge gap between the two!

Last time, it was in the state of Daiguren Hyōrinmaru, which is not suitable for the blessing of thunder and lightning elements, so it needs to be controlled very carefully. In addition, the two of them wear off each other, resulting in the power of the Thunder God battle form being less than half!

And this time...

There is the strongest Zanpakutō in the thunder and lightning system, Huanghuang Yanling, who can control the output level of the Kidō in the Thunder God battle form. The two forces are perfectly integrated in the body, bursting out with a powerful force far beyond the peak!

"This is the first time I've gone all out..."

Lord's toes slowly lifted off the ground, and his whole body floated in mid-air, bathed in the golden thunder. The six ancient Magatama rumbled, making a huge thunderous sound, attracting all the thunder in the golden canopy.

!

Rumble!

The dazzling thunder poured down and condensed into a golden thunder spear in Lord's palm. His eyes were like a king dominating the world. He fell on Uzuki Flower Eight Thousand Liu below, and an indifferent and ruthless voice sounded: "Just use it.

This blow...let’s end the battle, Unohana Yazenryu!”

Unohana Yachiryu's right hand that was pressing down finally grasped the handle of the sword. The sword power that he had accumulated for a long time was like a volcanic eruption. The surging blood-colored spiritual pressure directly dyed half of the Hell into scarlet.

color.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, and a crack was torn directly into the void!

"good!"

The Flower of Uzumaki Eight Thousand Ryū raised his head, stared at the sky, Luo De, and faintly uttered a word from his mouth.

The entire endless hell suddenly fell into a strange and inexplicable silence.

Both sides are accumulating their own strength in order to completely destroy the other party in the next move!

The wind stops and the thunder dies down.

Only the increasingly rich blood light and the increasingly dazzling golden light completely separated Wu Jian.

Until a certain moment...

The power that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly burst out!

"Jianyu Thunder God!"

"Eight Thousand Rivers·Yellow Spring!"