sizzle sizzle
A bolt of lightning flashed over Kimura Muyang's body, and a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes. Kimura Muyang's body disappeared instantly, avoiding the black flames that had chased him.
"It's useless. These flames will chase you to the ends of the earth. As long as your spiritual pressure is still there, it will never stop."
Looking at Kimura Muyang's body flashing in the air, a happy smile appeared on Watanabe's face. This was his last move at the cost of his life. Kimura Muyang would not be able to escape this in any case. one move.
These black flames track Kimura Muyang's spiritual pressure. As long as Kimura Muyang is still alive, these black flames will never go out. If you want to get rid of these black flames, unless Kimura Muyang's spiritual pressure disappears, but as a god of death, the spiritual pressure of Kimura Muyang will disappear. The disappearance of the pressure means the end of his life.
"Don't stop, just keep avoiding the pursuit of the black flames until your spiritual pressure is weakened and your body is exhausted. Then you will be caught up by the black flames, devoured, assimilated, and finally turned into nothingness together. Nothing will happen. Leave."
"It's not good. These black flames seem to have thoughts. They gradually narrowed the scope of my activities during the sieges. They did it in an orderly manner without even a single gap."
After evading the pursuit of Black Flame again, Kimura Muyang's mind was spinning rapidly.
"Furthermore, the speed of these black flames cannot be underestimated. Only after using the ability of 'Fengxiao' to stimulate cell activity can we calmly deal with the previous avoidance. However, as time goes by, the encirclement of these black flames will definitely If it shrinks further, then it will really be inevitable for me to avoid it.”
However, although Watanabe said that no matter what kind of attack it was, it would have no effect on these black flames, he still had to try again, and the result would not be worse anyway.
A green spiritual pressure covered Kimura Muyang's Zanpakutō, and the rich spiritual pressure immediately made the surrounding black flames more lively.
Narrowing his eyes, Kimura Muyang waved his hand, and a huge slash shot through the air.
——
There was no sound at all, just when Kimura Muyang's slash hit the black flames, the black flames immediately climbed on top of the slash, turning the huge slash black in an instant, and wrapped it together towards Kimura. Mu Yang's body spread over.
As soon as his footsteps moved, Kimura Muyang retreated quickly.
Huh~
He raised his hand and cut off the clothes that were touched by the black flames. Kimura Muyang's eyes showed a hint of joy for the rest of his life. The speed of the black flames just became faster. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have really died. About to get tricked.
"Are these black flames getting faster because they feel the spiritual pressure getting stronger, or are they absorbing their own attacks?"
Still feeling frightened by the speed of the black flames just now, Kimura Muyang suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart. His feet slipped and he avoided the black flames coming from behind.
"Such a small space doesn't allow me to think any more."
Glancing at the black flames that were about to move around his body, Kimura Muyang's expression remained unchanged. Until now, his range of activities had been limited to a space with a radius of less than 3 meters, surrounded by those weird and terrifying black flames. The flames surrounded him, and no matter how fast he was, as long as the flames slowly spread inside, he would never be able to escape.
"I didn't plan to use it here. Swastika, the wind-breaking blade."
A flash of bright silver sword light instantly tore apart the black flames surrounding Kimura Muyang's body.
"How is it possible!! Slashing will not work on the black flames!"
Seeing the extremely dazzling slash in mid-air that tore apart the black flames that filled the sky, Watanabe's face was full of shock and anger. This kind of thing was beyond his understanding. His black flames would never It was broken by the slash. Kimura Muyang had already verified this before. Why could this slash tear apart the black flame
"It is true that cutting attacks will not affect the black flames. Those black flames can indeed absorb, engulf, and fuse all attacks. But who said that what I cut open was your black flames?"
"What?"
"It seems that you don't know. Also, when I fought with you, I had not completed my practice of swastika. But didn't Aizen tell you that my swastika ability is related to space."
"Could it be that"
"That's right, my slash didn't cut away your black flames, but cut away the space where the black flames were."
While speaking, Kimura Muyang's body had already walked in front of Watanabe's moored body. Beside him, a black flame kept surging, approaching his body, but it could not get close to his body. It can only keep surging beside him.
"Space? I see. The reason why these black flames can't get close to your body now is probably because of the ability of space."
"Yes, although your black flame can track my spiritual pressure, it still cannot touch me if it is in a different space. If the space barrier between me and the black flame is further strengthened like this If it does, it won’t even be able to sense it.”
The silver light covering the surface of Kimura Muyang's body suddenly became a little richer, and then the black flames rolling around his body suddenly stopped moving, as if he had suddenly lost his target, swaying everywhere unconsciously.
"Cough~~cough~~"
Seeing Kimura Muyang's actions, Watanabe's eyes suddenly became dark, as if all his faith had been taken away, and his face showed a look of deathly gray, and he coughed violently.
"It seems that I can't kill you, but don't think it's over. Although I can't find your spiritual pressure and kill you, the black flame will not disappear just like this. It will disappear. It keeps drifting unconsciously like this, assimilating and absorbing everything it comes into contact with, gradually becoming stronger, and then when you appear again, it will swallow you up and turn you into nothingness!"
"With the fear of the black flames, just hide in your own space and survive. Don't relax or be careless, otherwise you will be eaten up and not even the dregs will be left—"
呲—
With a wave of the Zanpakutō in his hand, the blade pierced into Watanabe's throat, blocking all his words in his throat. Kimura Muyang's face showed no trace of death.
"As a villain, your performance is considered qualified, both in terms of strength and will. But now you should leave peacefully. Based on your persistence in the identity of the God of Death, I will leave you with A whole corpse, I will take your body back to Soul Society and let you and Soul Society be together forever."
Reaching out and shining a silver light on the parked corpse of Watanabe, Kimura Muyang turned his head to look at the black flames around him. Watanabe's death did not have any impact on these flames. It was still in Kimura Muyang's body. It was rolling around, and the black flames at the edges spread unconsciously to the surroundings. In this short period of time, the size had expanded several times.
"It's really troublesome. This kind of spread is too strong. If it continues like this, it will really become uncontrollable."
Looking at the black flames that were still spreading, Kimura Muyang felt distressed. If these black flames were not solved, they would always be a trouble. At least he would not be able to fight properly. But if he wanted to solve it, he would really have to It took a lot of effort.
"There is no other way, the three 'dimensions'."
Holding the sword in one hand, Kimura Muyang's arm drew a circle in the air. Then he stretched his arm forward and placed the Zanpakutō in front of him. A silver light spread from his body like mercury. , in the blink of an eye, the entire area where the black flames were located was enveloped.
"ban!"
The silver light emitted a wave of fluctuations, and then like a huge piece of cloth, it wrapped up all the spreading black flames. It shrank sharply in a short period of time, and finally turned into a ball the size of a finger.
"That's it for the time being. We'll talk about the specific solution later."
Reaching out to take the ball in his hand, Kimura Muyang stuffed it into his arms after playing with it for a while, planning to wait until the battle was over to find Urahara to see if there was any way to completely solve this problem.
"Kimura!"
"Have you fully recovered, Nan?"
Glancing at Suzuki Nan who appeared next to him, although he could feel that her spiritual pressure had recovered, Kimura Muyang still spoke to confirm.
"Well, there is nothing wrong with my body anymore, but I feel that Rukia is in danger!"
"Rukia?"
After quietly feeling Lucia's weak spiritual pressure, Kimura Muyang was shocked. He had been fighting so he didn't notice that Lucia's spiritual pressure was actually so weak. If he couldn't receive treatment immediately, , she will definitely die.
"Walk!"
With a move of his feet, Kimura Muyang's body directly turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the place where Lucia's spiritual pressure came from.
Whoosh~~
A strange-looking weapon suddenly fell from the sky, the blade facing Kimura Muyang's head.
The advancing body suddenly stopped, Kimura Muyang's footsteps spun several times in the air, and the weapon fell from his side, hitting the ground hard, raising a burst of dust.
"This weapon."
Glancing at the weapon on the ground, Kimura Muyang narrowed his eyes.
The giant sickle with double crescent moons is connected to the handle by an iron chain. It is unmistakable that the owner of this weapon is
"No, I can't let you pass now! That good-for-nothing No. 9 spent his life beating a god of death to half death. If I ask you to save her now, wouldn't it be meaningless? Moreover, A guy like you must be very happy to chop!"
He pulled out his weapon from the ground and put it on his shoulder. The visitor looked at Kimura Muyang with an evil look on his face, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.
"The fiftieth blade, Nnoitra."
After taking a look at the guy opposite, Kimura Muyang called out his identity.
"Oh? You actually know my name, but I'd better introduce myself."
After sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, Nnoitra revealed the numbers carved on his tongue.
"I am No. 5 among the ten blades, the fiftieth blade, Nnoitra Gilga. I am here to kill you."
(End of chapter)