The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"Swastika interpretation: Huang Huang Yanling leaves the palace!"

The golden thunder canopy once again covers the sky!

The majesty of the sky is vast and boundless, and the galloping golden thunder is entangled like silk threads, forming a terrifying beast with a ferocious shape. Along with the sound of thunder that shakes the earth, it turns into a mighty torrent and pours down!

"Baqianliu Yunyao!"

Unohana Yazenryu had seen the horror of this move, so he did not dare to be too confident. He lightly pressed the handle of the sword with his plain hand, and with the sound of the sword, the sword blade suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into a rich blood light that surrounded him.

, like a flying cassock, it will cut out a clear area!

Yun Yao is a variation of Kasaya Slash, which emphasizes defense more than the original one.

In addition, she was in the realm of the all-consuming blood pool, so even if the Thunder Beast broke through Kasaya Slash's defense, its power after being severely weakened would not be able to cause serious irreparable injuries to her.

boom!!!

The thunder beast fell with an unstoppable momentum and hit the bloody cassock swung by the blade!

The immeasurable force washed down like a waterfall, causing the tiger's mouth of Unohana Yachiryu to burst open, and the roaring thunder poured out its anger. Many parts of the latter's body were hacked and blackened.

Although the thunder beast is terrifying in power, it is ultimately weak and unable to escape the fate of being submerged in the sea of ​​blood.

"Is this your final blow?"

Unohana Yasenryu was bleeding profusely all over her body. Her continuous hard fighting had severely depleted her spiritual pressure, and her recovery speed was no longer as fast as before. However, she still survived this terrifying lightning strike.

"From now on, the real battle begins, Unohana... Yachiru!"

Lord, who had long since turned into white bones, had black spiritual flames ignited in his empty eyes. He slowly raised the blade and said in an indifferent voice without any emotion: "All things are like me.

, the years are all gone—watch the sea!”

boom!

The spiritual pressure soaring into the sky shattered the surrounding ground, and the sharp sword intent rising from the ground pierced the Infinite Hell.

The black spiritual pressure that covered dozens of miles like a dark cloud kept surging in the sky above the Infinite Hell, blowing away everything like a strong wind. The extremely strong sense of oppression was completely different from before!

"The third kind of swastika? No, this feeling is... the beginning of swastika?!" Uzhihua's eyes flashed with eight thousand eyes. She was quite experienced and could tell at a glance what the man in front of her was doing.

The one you are using is not a swastika!

But if it was just the beginning, why would there be such a strong sense of oppression?

This feeling is like being in some kind of terrifying gravity environment, everything in sight is wailing, muscles, bones, internal organs, and spirit are all trembling, as if they will collapse in the next second!

boom!

Lord stepped out and instantly wanted to disappear.

The slender blade, as black as ink, suddenly pulled out an afterimage, mixed with the harsh sonic boom sound after the air was cut, and slashed towards the woman's neck like a stream of light!

Unohana Yachiryu calmly raised his sword to block the blow, his eyes full of surprise: "This is impossible... How do you drive this body to attack when you don't even have muscle tissue now?"

?”

"you guess?"

Lord held the blade and continued to press it down, speaking calmly, when a black shadow appeared again behind him.

"Swastika: God's Killing Spear!"

The black phantom held the sword to his chest, and pointed the blade at the astonished Unohana Yaqianliu. The next moment, the dazzling sword light exploded, piercing the darkness like the dawn of dawn.

The woman's eyes reflected death!

Poof!

Unohana Yachiryu had just enough time to barely avoid the vital point, but his left shoulder, including his arm, was almost cut off by the sword light. The horrific wound was filled with blood and flesh, leaving only a little bit of flesh hanging on the broken root.

arm.

call--

There was no time to breathe, and the next knife was approaching again!

Unohana Yachiru was forced to retreat, trying to readjust her posture and breath, but Lord didn't give her this chance. He chased after her like a dog-skin plaster, clinging to her and preventing her from breathing!

Ding ding ding~~~

The two sides went back and forth, sparks flying as the blades crossed.

The Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu flashed and danced in the air, but this time it was no longer as calm as before. It passed by the swinging blade several times, almost escaping from death.

And the most bizarre thing that she couldn't understand was that Lord's flesh and blood had been melted long ago. How could a white skeleton without muscle support regain its ability to move?

During the fierce battle between the two, Unohana Yachiru finally realized the truth.

All over the body of Lord, who turned into white bones, were tied with spiritual threads that could not be detected by the naked eye. Even someone like her, who is proficient in the path of return and has a very keen sense of spiritual pressure, would have noticed it if she had not been in close combat.

I can’t keep this secret!

And these spiritual threads tied to the limbs and various parts are like manipulating a puppet, forcibly controlling Lord's actions. This is the real reason why he can still move even though he turned into a white skeleton!

And she had seen this kind of technology before.

The Quincy's final battle magic: random puppets!

It is the highest combat spiritual art that can continue to fight by binding countless souls sewn into threads to parts that cannot move, and then forcefully operate them like puppets to drive them, until the body turns into dust.

.

Whether it's a broken tendon or a broken bone, it becomes meaningless before this spell.

This exists for the purpose of fighting to the point of being shattered into pieces. It is the most advanced combat spiritual technique of the Quincy who controls the spirit son!

"Pretending to be a god, that's why you can still fight." Unohana Yaqianliu exhaled a breath of filthy air and said faintly: "The will to fight is worthy of recognition, but if it is only to this extent, you will still be defeated in the end.

Under my command."

There is a time limit for pretending to be a puppet. No matter how hard you force the battle to continue, the human body has its limits after all, so as long as it is consumed, Lord will definitely fail!

"You don't need to tell me this." Lord was very clear about his weakness, but he had no intention of using it from the beginning: "The reason why I want to use the random puppet is just for the next blow!"

"Um?"

Unohana Yachiru looked at Lord leaping into the air, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Watch out, Uzuki Flower Eight Thousand Rivers!!!"

Lord stood in mid-air and raised his slender black sword blade. The surging black spiritual pressure surged around him like flames: "This is my Zanpakutō - Guancanghai!!!"

A black shadow slowly emerged from behind me.

Immediately afterwards, the powerful spiritual pressure visible to the naked eye rose like a hurricane connecting heaven and earth!

The black shadow had two ferocious horns on its head, and its whole body was bathed in lightning armor. There were six Taiko Magatama-style thunder rings behind it, which was very similar to the thunder god battle form that Lord had displayed before!

"This is..." Maozhihua's eight thousand pupils suddenly shrank, recalling the black shadows that suddenly appeared before, all of which seemed to be 'reappearing' Lord at a certain moment, an almost unrecognizable figure.

Possible guesses came to her mind.

"Jianyu Lei Shen!!!"

The black shadow held the divine spear condensed with thunder, and suddenly threw it towards the Unohana Eight Thousand Ryu below!

"I understand...your ability is..."

The golden thunder gun carried the powerful force and grew bigger and bigger in Mao Zhihua's eyes, eventually turning into an endless torrent of destruction and drowning her!

At this moment, the air even suddenly sank, then roared and trembled!

boom--

Amidst the huge thunderous explosion, a large crater was blasted out of the ground.

The terrifying power caused the earth to tremble. Terrifying cracks tens of meters wide and thousands of meters long spread densely. Thunder struck the surface and ravaged it into ruins, plowing a huge canyon on the surface!

Wait until the dust and smoke dissipates.

Lord, who was on the verge of reaching his limit, slowly walked towards the end of the huge canyon. Looking at Unohana Yachiru, who was lying in the high-temperature crystallized ruins with only half of his body left, he wriggled his chapped lips and said: "This battle...

..I won!”

"Ah...you won."

Unohana Yachiru's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see any expression. He seemed to be a little disappointed and said with regret: "Congratulations, from now on, you will be Kenpachi."

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Lord put the sword into its sheath, shook his head and said, "Let's leave the title of Kenpachi to someone else."

"...will we see each other again?" Maozhihua asked after being silent for a moment.

Lord said: "Maybe, but by then you may not remember me."

[Challenge successful: Unohana eight thousand streams in my heart!]

[Return to the living space after three seconds]

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