"There is nothing you can do. Just turn into ashes under my attack with regret."
After glancing at Kimura Muyang who didn't move at all, Watanabe's face showed a hint of revenge.
"Impossible? How ridiculous. Your attack didn't touch my body at all. There must be a limit to poor control. I think you can't hit me even if I stand here."
"Yeah?"
Watanabe's face changed, and he squeezed his parked palms hard. The surrounding storms suddenly gathered toward the center as if they had been summoned by something. In the process of gathering, the power of those storms became almost visible to the naked eye. .
"Can it be controlled by hand? This seems to be somewhat similar to Byakuya's Zanpakutō ability, except that Byakuya relies on the direct attack of the Zanpakutō, while he relies on the secondary attack formed by the Zanpakutō. "
"However, if it is only at this level, it would be very disappointing to me."
With a twist of his wrist, a layer of light cyan spiritual pressure appeared on the Zanpakutō, and Kimura Muyang threw out a slash, slashing towards the gathering storm.
Seeing Kimura Muyang's actions, Watanabe's face did not panic at all, but showed a disdainful smile.
"What! Even the slash will be melted!"
Kimura Muyang was shocked when he saw the slashes that were submerged by those storms and had no effect at all. He originally thought that his storms could only melt tangible things, but he didn't expect that even slashes could be melted by his storms. See It's a bit troublesome.
"It's useless. The storm formed by my black crow can blow away everything and break it down into the most basic spiritual elements. Whether it is these buildings, the sand on the ground, or your slashes, they are all made of Even your body is made up of spirit sons. As long as it is blown by my storm, everything will turn into the most basic spirit sons."
"It's all over. The storm has enveloped you in all directions. You can't escape. What can you do in such a small space? No matter whether it's slashing or ghost ways, they can't deal with it. My storms do nothing."
"Die!!"
A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and Watanabe's parked palm suddenly clenched. The storm that had gathered around Kimura Muyang suddenly became a little more intense, and all rushed towards the middle place.
Buzz buzz buzz.
Suddenly, a sharp sound sounded in the storm, and the harsh sound resounded through the sky, suppressing all the sounds of the howling wind.
"This voice is"
Watanabe frowned, and this voice gave him a bad feeling.
"Isn't it impossible! In that case, it is absolutely impossible for him to escape my attack, and there is absolutely no way that anyone involved in 'Qiangang Crow Feilian' can survive!"
Huh~
A cyan slash flew past Watanabe's ear, and a strand of hair fell from his head.
boom! !
There was a loud noise, and a bottomless ravine suddenly appeared behind where Watanabe was parked. Sand on both sides continued to leak down the gully.
"Impossible!! How can anyone break through the storm of 'Qiangang Crow Feilian'! Whether it is a ghost path or a slashing attack, it should be dissolved and turned into the most basic spirit child!"
"Really, is this all you can do? I've been waiting for you for so long."
With his whole body shrouded in a layer of cyan light, Kimura Muyang casually walked out of the storms where Watanabe was moored. Although the strong wind kept spinning around him, it did not cause any damage to his body. Any influence is like it doesn't work.
"How is that possible! Why are you standing in the storm formed by the 'Thousand Gang Crow Flying Lian' without being affected in any way? As long as it is composed of spirit sons, everything will be shattered by the storm of destruction!"
"Are you talking about this? Indeed, the storm formed by your Zanpakutō has been destroying the spirit on the surface of my body. However, since it is destruction, it always takes a certain amount of time. As long as it is destroyed before Wouldn’t it be nice to re-form a layer of spiritual beings? For me, this is not a difficult thing.”
The pupils suddenly shrank, and Watanabe's 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 'Qiangang Crow Flying Lian' was almost instantaneous. How could anyone keep up with such a speed? Even he himself had never thought that there would be such a way to crack it. my ability.
"Is this the end of the road? It really disappoints me."
Seeing Watanabe's parking performance, Kimura Muyang shook his head slightly. You could tell by his reaction that he had lost his will to fight. As the Shinigami's strongest ability, it must have been a big blow for him to be easily cracked by someone like this.
"Let me tell you, docking at Watanabe, it's all over!"
The Zanpakutō is covered with a layer of cyan wind blades. Although the wind blades are broken down into spirit sons every moment, an equal amount of spirit sons are replenished every moment. The spirit sons are constantly exchanged, allowing Kimura Muyang's slashing The sword kept trembling, making sharp sounds one after another.
"Why, you have reached this point and you still don't use virtualization? You should also have obtained the virtualization ability from Aizen, just like Watanabe Ichiro. If you don't use it now, you will never have it again. Opportunity.”
"Hollow? I don't know how to use that kind of thing. I'm the God of Death!"
Seeing the perseverance on Watanabe's face in front of him, Kimura Muyang paused in his steps. He really didn't expect that this guy who rebelled two hundred years ago and defected to Aizen two hundred years later, would have no regard for the God of Death. Identity actually has such a deep persistence.
But that's all, he is just my enemy now.
Stepping forward again, burying the tremor in his heart deeply, Kimura Muyang raised his Zanpakutō, and the spirit on the sword was still trembling freely.
"it's over!"
"Is it over? Not yet!"
A trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from Watanabe's body. A powerful aura suddenly erupted, and even Kimura Muyang had to avoid the edge temporarily.
"This spiritual pressure is definitely not something his body can withstand. Is this a move that will kill both the jade and the stone?"
Kimura Muyang, who took a few steps back, looked at Watanabe Park not far away in front of him, his eyes full of seriousness. The power that a captain-level combat power can inspire at the cost of his life must not be taken lightly.
"This is my last move. I risk my life and all my spiritual pressure and swear to kill you here."
"Yan Crow!"
A dazzling light suddenly erupted from Watanabe's body. It could be vaguely seen that a burning crow was brewing in his body. As the body of the burning crow gradually became clear, Watanabe himself The spiritual pressure on his body gradually dissipated, but instead a powerful sense of oppression came from the body of the burning crow.
"Feng Tian!"
"Yin~~~"
With a cry, the fiery red crow rushed out of Watanabe's parked body, followed by a powerful aura, and the hot aura spread out, attracting the attention of everyone in Xuye Palace. .
"This. Could it be that he is imitating King Ruinhuang? No matter the shape or the aura he exudes, he is so similar."
With a flash of red light, the body of the Fire Crow that ran out of Watanabe's parked body suddenly exploded, turning into streams of red flames that splashed in all directions.
"Did the trick fail?"
Seeing the bursting fire crow, Kimura Muyang whispered. He obviously sent out such a great momentum, but why did he disappear in an instant
"Success! Just wait until you are burned to death by the endless black flames. Nothing will be left."
"What?"
Glancing at the weird smile on Watanabe's face, Kimura Muyang secretly warned in his heart. Judging from the previous movements, his trick should be the flaming crow, but that one has already exploded. What is his back trick? What is it
boom! !
Almost at an instant, more than a thousand black crows suddenly appeared in the sky, and wisps of strange black overflowed from their bodies. Then, as the surrounding wind blew, in just a blink of an eye, Kimura Muyang was struck by a huge cloud. Wrapped in something black.
"What's this?"
Seeing the unknown black object spinning around his body, Kimura Muyang unconsciously felt an uneasy feeling in his heart, always feeling that that kind of thing would cause great harm to him.
"Then let's test it out. - The Thirty-three of the Broken Paths, Blue Fire Pendant."
A blue burst of flame shot out from Kimura Muyang's palm, but when it came into contact with those black unknown substances, Kimura Muyang's broken path was suddenly dyed with a layer of black, and it was fired along the broken path. The direction is winding towards Kimura Muyang's body.
"What!"
Kimura Muyang shrank his eyes, moved his feet, and his body disappeared directly from the place, but just when his body just fell, a wisp of black material spread towards his body again.
"You've been tricked!"
Seeing Kimura Muyang flashing in the air, a reassuring smile appeared on Ichiro Watanabe's lips.
"These black flames are my last move. The burning crows generated by absorbing all my spiritual pressure divide the power into a thousand black crows, and then use the black crows' bodies to release the black flames, and these The black flames will sweep across the sky under the storm without any blind spots."
"The black flames of despair will not burn or explode. They will just assimilate everything they come into contact with until they capture the target and then turn them into nothingness. The black flames will never disappear until the target is captured. Even if I die after activating this move."
"The target of these black flames is the spiritual pressure that these black flames first come into contact with. Therefore, the moment your broken path attacks the black flames, you are locked. In other words, you are finished, Kimura Mu Positive."
(End of chapter)