Bleach Swordsman of Kusajishi - Chapter 204

[Chapter 202 The Black Flame of Burning Heaven]

“Is there nothing you can do? Turn your remorse into ashes under my attack.”

Glancing at Kimura Muyang, who did not move at all, there was a hint of revenge on Watanabe’s moored face.

“Impossible? It’s ridiculous. Your attack didn’t touch my body at all. There must be a limit to your poor control. I think you can’t hit me even if I stand here.”

“Really? With a change

of

face, Watanabe’s moored palm clenched hard, and the surrounding storms suddenly gathered towards the center as if they had been summoned, and in the process of gathering, the power of those storms became almost visible to the naked eye. stand up.

“Can you control it with your hands? It looks a bit similar to Byakuya’s Zanpakutō, except that Byakuya relies on the Zanpakutō’s direct attack, while he relies on the Zanpakutō’s secondary attack. ”

However, if it’s just this level, I’m too disappointed.” With

a twist of the wrist, a layer of light blue spiritual pressure on the Zanpakutō appeared, and Kimura Muyang slashed out with a slash, towards those who gradually gathered. The storm fell.

Seeing Kimura Muyang’s actions, Watanabe’s moored face did not panic at all, but instead showed a disdainful smile.

“What! Even the slashes will be melted!”

Seeing the slashes that were submerged by those storms and had no effect at all, Kimura Muyang was shocked. He originally thought that those storms could only dissolve tangible things, but he didn’t expect that even if Even slashes can be melted by his storm, which seems a little troublesome.

“It’s useless, the storm formed by my black crow can blow everything away and decompose it into the most basic spirits, whether it’s these buildings, the sand on the ground, or your slashing. Even your body is made up of spirits. All of these, as long as they are blown by my storm, will all turn into the most basic spirits.”

“It’s all over, the storm has wrapped all your directions, you can’t escape, what can you do in such a small space? Whether it’s a slash or a ghost, there’s no way to deal with it. My storm has no effect.”

“Die!!”

A sternness flashed in his eyes, and Watanabe’s moored palm suddenly clenched.

The storm that had already gathered around Kimura Muyang suddenly became more intense, and all rushed towards the middle.

Buzzing buzzing…

Suddenly,

a sharp sound rang out in the storm, and the harsh sound resounded through the sky, suppressing all the sound of howling winds.

“This voice is…”

Watanabe Mooring frowned, and this voice made him feel bad.

“Is it…impossible! Under that circumstance, it is absolutely impossible for him to escape my attack, and the person involved in the ‘ Qiangang

Yafeilian’ is absolutely impossible to survive!

”

The slash flew past Watanabe’s moored ear.

A strand of hair fell from his head.

boom!

!

There was a loud noise, and a bottomless gully suddenly appeared behind Watanabe’s mooring, and the sand on both sides kept leaking down the gully.

“Impossible!! How can someone break through the storm of ‘Thousand Gang Crow Fei Lian’! Whether it’s a ghost or a slash, they should all be melted and turned into the most basic spiritual child!”

“Really, your ability That’s all, I’ve been waiting for so long.”

Covered in a layer of blue light, Kimura Muyang walked out of the storms moored by Watanabe in such a casual manner, although the gust of wind was blowing at him. The side of him was constantly spinning, but it didn’t have any effect on his body, as if it didn’t work.

“How is that possible! Why do you stand in the storm formed by the ‘Thousand Gang Crow Fei Lian’ without being affected in any way? As long as it is composed of spiritual children, it will all be smashed by the shattering storm!”

” Are you talking about this? It’s true that the storm created by your Zanpakutō has been destroying the spirits on the surface of my body. However, since it is destruction. There is always a certain amount of time, as long as it is restored before it is destroyed. Wouldn’t it be nice to form a layer of spirits, for me, this is not a difficult thing.”

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Watanabe’s parked eyes were full of disbelief.

Indeed, since it is destruction, there must be a time limit. As long as the speed of creation exceeds the speed of destruction, it is no big deal.

However, the destruction of the storm formed by his ‘Thousand Gang Crow Fei Lian’ was almost completed in an instant. How could anyone keep up with such a speed, even himself, he never thought that there would be such a method to crack my ability.

“Is this the case? It really disappoints me.”

Seeing Watanabe’s mooring performance, Kimura Muyang shook his head slightly, and he knew from his reaction that he had lost the will to fight.

As the most powerful swastika of the Death God, he was easily cracked by people like this, so he must have been hit hard.

“For me, Watanabe’s mooring, it’s all over!”

Zanpakutō was covered with a layer of blue wind blades. Although the wind blades were decomposed into spiritual sons at every moment, each moment had the same amount of spiritual sons. When the addition came in, the spirits were constantly exchanged, causing Kimura Muyang’s Zanpakutō to vibrate continuously, making sharp sounds.

“Why, you still don’t use blur at this level, you should also get the power of blur from Aizen, just like Ichiro Watanabe, if you don’t use it now, you won’t have it anymore. There

‘s a chance.”

“Ablation? I don’t know how to use that kind of thing, I’m a god of death!”

Seeing the determination on Watanabe’s face in front of him, Kimura Muyang’s footsteps paused. Unexpectedly, this guy who betrayed two hundred years ago and joined Aizen two hundred years later would have such a deep insistence on the identity of the god of death.

But that’s all, he’s just my enemy now.

Stepping forward again, burying the tremor in his heart deep in his heart, Kimura Muyang raised his Zanpakutō, and the spiritual child on the blade was still vibrating freely.

“It’s over!”

“It’s over? Not yet!” There was

a hint of madness in his eyes, and a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from Watanabe’s moored body. Yang also had to temporarily avoid the edge.

“This spiritual pressure is definitely not something that his body can withstand. Is this a move that burns all jade and stone?”

Kimura Muyang, who had retreated a few steps, looked at Watanabe Park not far in front of him, his eyes were full of seriousness. Captain-level combat power, at the cost of life, the power that can be stimulated must not be taken lightly.

“This is my last move. I bet my life and all my Reiatsu, and swear to kill you here

.

”

It can be seen in between, a flaming crow is brewing in his body. As the flaming crow’s body gradually becomes clear, the spiritual pressure of Watanabe’s mooring on his body gradually dissipates. There was a strong sense of oppression on the crow’s body.

“Fentian!”

“Yan~~~”

With a cry, a fiery red crow rushed out of Watanabe’s moored body, accompanied by a powerful breath, the scorching aura emanated, sending the Xu Ye Palace out. Everyone’s attention was drawn to the past.

“Is this…Is it imitating King Zhuanghuang? Whether it’s the shape or the breath it exudes, it’s all the same.” The

red light flashed, and the body of the Crow of Fire, which ran out of Watanabe’s moored body, suddenly It exploded and turned into red flames that splashed in all directions.

“Did the trick fail?”

Seeing the bursting fire crow, Kimura Muyang said in a low voice.

He clearly sent out such a great momentum, why did it disappear in an instant?

“Success! Just wait for you to be burnt to pieces by the endless black flames, and nothing will be left.”

“What?”

Glancing at the strange smile on Watanabe Mooring’s face, Kimura Muyang was secretly vigilant. Judging from the previous movements, his ultimate move should be the Crow of Fire, but that one has already burst. What is his backhand?

boom!

!

Almost in an instant, more than a thousand black crows suddenly appeared in the air, strands of strange black overflowed from their bodies, and then with the wind blowing around, just in a blink of an eye, Kimura Muyang was swept away. Wrapped in black stuff.

“What is this?”

Seeing the unknown black object spinning around his body, Kimura Muyang unconsciously felt an uneasy feeling in his heart. He always felt that that kind of thing would cause him great harm.

“Then let’s try it out. – The Thirty-Three of Broken Dao, Cang Huo Pang.” A

blue burst of flame shot out from Kimura Muyang’s palm, but just when he came into contact with those black unknown substances, Kimura Muyang The Dao of Dao was suddenly dyed with a layer of black, and wrapped around Kimura Muyang’s body in the direction of the Dao’s launch.

“What!”

Kimura Muyang’s eyes narrowed, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

Com moved his feet and his body disappeared directly from the place, but just as his body fell, a strand of black substance spread towards his body again.

“You’ve already been recruited!”

Seeing Kimura Muyang constantly flashing in the air, Ichiro Watanabe’s mouth showed a reassuring smile.

“These black flames are my last moves, the Crows of Fire generated by absorbing all my spiritual pressure, dividing the power into a thousand black crows, and then using the black crow’s body to release the black flames, and these The

black flame will sweep the sky under the storm, without the slightest blind spot.”

“The black flame of despair will not burn or explode, but will assimilate everything it touches until it captures the target. For the sake of nothingness, the black flames will never disappear until the target is captured, even if I die after launching this move.”

“And the targets of these black flames are the Reiatsu that these black flames first came into contact with, so Said, at the moment when your piercing attack hits the black flame, you are locked, in other words, you are finished, Kimura Muyang.” (To be continued)