Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 219
The symmetrical lines reflected on the flat and smooth mask.

On the cheeks, the cracks opened, and the scarlet eyes remained indifferent, without any emotion.

Only the violent spiritual pressure lingering around gradually stirred up endless wind.

Eight generations of swords, eight swords, two moles in the city.

Sufeng's expression was solemn, and he stared at the figure in front of him seriously, and all the spiritual pressure he released was locked in front of him.

I thought that the research and development speed of Niruri and Yamada Seinosuke was fast enough, but unexpectedly it was obviously faster.

"It's really unlucky!"

A slim figure full of temptation floated out of the white light on Mole Cheng Shuangye's body. Two lotus-rooted arms were wrapped around his neck, and they were gently gathered.

"The guy with the word sword in his name can no longer control the power of Daxu in his soul."

The seemingly brisk tone was inexplicably filled with a heaviness that could not be erased.

"In order not to affect my state, he suppressed all the great virtual spiritual pressure deep in his soul."

"Funny little brother, I'll leave it to you this time."

"We must definitely make this guy wake up!"

As soon as the words fell, Yulu Zheliu loosened his arms and merged into Mole Cheng Shuangye's body again.

Obviously, in the virtual state, she was inevitably affected.

Even Mole Chengshuang tried his best to avoid this situation from happening.

"This guy……"

Because she was transformed into a spirit child, Broken Bee could not detect the existence of Yulu Zheliu, but she still clearly sensed the strong threat coming from the other party.

Even Mole Chengshuang has not released all his spiritual pressure, and it still makes people feel suffocated.

"Sting all enemies, Sparrow Bee."

As the light shimmered, Zombie took off his captain Yuori's coat, revealing the Death Armor that wrapped around his neck and exposed his back. White airflow immediately exploded on his shoulders and back, and his powerful spiritual pressure instantly increased several times.

First solution + instant coax.

Faced directly with Mole City Shuangye who had become hollowed out, Broken Bee immediately entered his strongest state.

Because of Sufeng's training, her proficiency in instant coaxing has skyrocketed and she has made rapid progress. It is somewhat inappropriate to regard her as the weakest captain now.

It's a pity that there is still an unbridgeable gap with the real veteran captain.

As if aware of the danger, Mole City Shuangye's pupils suddenly glowed with blazing light, and his spiritual pressure surged.

In an instant, the surrounding white sand rolled, forming countless huge twisting whirlpools, from which bodies made of sand rose, and their facial features gradually became clear.

After clearly seeing the appearance of these sand people, Broken Bee's delicate body shook three times, and even her words became stumbling:

"Su, Su Feng, why do these sand people have the same face as you?"

Sufeng was depressed, and he also wanted to know the answer to this question.

Could it be that it's because Mole City Shuangya is full of impressions about me, and then directly creates the same image of Sandman under the instinct of virtualization?

Thinking of this, Sufeng took a breath of cold air, and his spiritual pressure suddenly surged up like an angry tide. In an instant, the power of Huanghuang came down and enveloped the entire Gobi rock formation.

Taboo thoughts are not advisable, so you must stop Mole Cheng Shuangya's dangerous thoughts as soon as possible.

Broken Bee was eager to give it a try, looking forward to the fight in which he could knock out a wind-traveling sandman with one punch.

However, the next scene once again refreshed her perspective.

The sand people's expressions were indifferent, their mouths opened and closed, and the overlapping sounds turned into endless waves, echoing in the sky:
"Scattered animal bones, minarets, red crystals, steel wheels."

"Truth and temperance, the walls of dreams of innocence..."

"Destroy yourself, Rondanini's black dog..."

"The King, the mask of flesh and blood, everything, the thing that flies high and bears the name of mankind!"

"Shuanglian carves the wall of the blue fire, and waits for the abyss of fire far away..."

Although the ghost mantras chanted by the sand people are different, under the control of the same rhythm, they intertwine and reflect each other, forming a strange chorus.

The spiritual pressure around them is constantly rising, and the materialized light visible to the naked eye blooms on the bodies of the sand people, like gorgeous flowers.

"Once you read it, you will be burned, and you will kill yourself and hang yourself..."

"The waves of filth, the boat of madness; boiling! numb! flickering! sleepless; the princess of steel also rusts..."

"The End of a Thousand Hands, the Venerable Hand Who Can't Touch the Darkness, the Sky Archer Who Can't Reflect..."

"The burning iron shines brightly and is silent..."

The compound ghost spells were constantly stacked, and the oppression surrounding him became heavier and heavier, as if the air had become thicker.

Looking at this familiar scene, Jiunan Nicole instinctively huddled behind Su Feng and shivered.

"Oh no, no, no, it's this move again!"

"This guy blew up the entire Technology Development Bureau back then!"

The rays of light accumulated in the ghost path were as blazing and scorching as rounds of miniature suns. The temperature on the Gobi desert gradually rose, and a strong aura of despair came over them.

The stack of spells turned into a continuous loud noise that gradually flooded all directions.

Broken Bee's expression also became a little ugly. If she was fighting alone, she would not be afraid of any enemy.

But unfortunately, the current opponent is the one she is least good at dealing with.

And at this moment, a disembodied chanting sound rang in Broken Bee's ears. "The bones of beasts dotted all over the place, spiers, red crystals, and wheels of steel. When they move, they are like wind, and when they are still, they are empty. The sound of spears hitting each other fills the virtual city!"

Brilliant golden light bloomed at Sufeng's fingertips, and the thunder condensed with infinite power continued to condense and compress, as if there was no limit.

"The one who comes! The mask of flesh and blood, the myriad things, the one who flutters high and takes the name of man! The wall of blue fire is engraved with two lotuses, and the distant sky is waiting for the abyss of fire!"

The azure blue flames fluttered as lightly as tulle, rippling in front of him, expanding toward the sky like ripples.

He did not stop chanting the ghost mantra, but instead made the ethereal voice a little more solid.

"The turbid coat of arms reveals faintly, the unruly and arrogant talent; tide · negation · paralysis · moment, hinders long sleep."

"The crawling iron princess, the clay doll that keeps mutilating itself, combine, rebound, and extend to the ground, know your own powerlessness!"

Darkness fell, and the surrounding air became extremely heavy in an instant. Visible spiritual energy storms rippled in all directions, and terrifying pressure lines surged to the Gobi.

The long, pitch-black coffin, surrounded by golden and azure colors, turned into countless indestructible huge iron walls, descending suddenly from the sky.

Sufeng stood on the spot, staring at Mole City Shuangye's figure with indifferent eyes. The light around him was swirling and rushing, like a god standing on the top of the sky.

"Breaking the Way 63 Thunder Roar Cannon!"

"Breaking the Way 73: Double Lotus Canghuo Pendant!"

"The Ninety of the Broken Dao: Black Coffin!"

The moment the words fell, endless light burst out brilliantly, and darkness crashed down, shaking the atmosphere and roaring.

The three-level high-level broken path that was fully chanted turned into a simple and huge pillar of light, which instantly swallowed down the front, drowning everything with unparalleled power.

The sand people also completed the chanting of the ghost path mantra. Countless complex and intertwined spiritual pressure waves suddenly expanded, and the spiritual energy surged wildly and surged forward wantonly, raging forward like an endless wave. Everything in its path was destroyed. Melt into nothingness.

Boom! !
The two collided, and the violent spirit son set off blazing high temperature, and instantly turned into a huge pillar of light that shot straight into the clouds. The extreme light and heat turned into rolling air waves, sweeping in all directions, destroying the eyes like a torrent. Everything within reach.

The desert melted, the Gobi collapsed, and the ground sank. A scorching sun slowly rose in the pillar of light. The clouds in the sky broke endlessly, turning into countless tiny air currents that spread across the dome and obscured the crescent moon.

The black iron wall stood firm in it. Under the erosion of the spirit storm, the space twisted crazily, and dark lines emerged, swallowing up the light covering it.

The aftermath was overwhelming and overwhelming, almost involving Su Feng and others.

"Bindao 81: Breaking the Void."

Starting from a high position and binding the path, a transparent barrier fell from the sky and stood in front of him in an indestructible state.

The heat wave is rolling, and Sufeng stands calmly in front of him, unmoving.

Zhanfeng looked forward with a dull expression, and there was a bit of confusion in the depths of his pupils.

Only then did she realize that the gap in strength between them was like a chasm, and there was no possibility of crossing it.

But looking at the back in front of me, I don't know why, but the emotion of trust and reliability quietly took root in my heart.

Su Feng broke away Yu Zhi's fingers that were holding him tightly, and the moment the aftermath subsided, he dispersed Binding Dao Duan Kong.

"Stay with Shatterbee."

He dropped a word and disappeared instantly.

Its instant step speed was so fast that even the Broken Bee could not fully capture its movement trajectory.

The dust stirred and rolled like an endless tide.

Mole Chengshuang also relied solely on his own instincts to condense countless bodies of sand people to replace the role of the Yi bones.

The changes brought to him by the virtualization were still extremely terrifying.

Sufeng walked straight through Yangchen and appeared in front of Mole City Shuangye very suddenly.

Regarding the sudden appearance of the enemy, the red light in Mole Cheng Shuangye's eyes suddenly blazed, and the spirit condensed into a slender blade, which was held tightly in his palm.

"Kidao is okay, but you resist me in this way."

Su Feng grinned, a bit ferocious, "You're somewhat looking down on others!"

After the words fell, Lingzi's blade slashed towards Sufeng with rapid force.

However, Su Feng moved faster than him. His right hand reached out and his fingers spread out, instantly covering the neat and smooth white bone mask.

Before Lingzi's blade could be slashed, a majestic force came from his hands. He closed his five fingers and slammed Mole Chengshuang into the sand.

boom!
The white sand stirred up and the ground collapsed, forming a huge pit several meters in diameter. Both people were buried under the white sand.

Su Feng picked up Mole Cheng Shuangye's head and lifted it up in the air with the force of his five fingers.

Click, click!
The sound of shattering came from between his fingers, and fragments of white bones were continuously scattered among the white sand.

True physical Arrancar.

The spirit lines overflowed from Sufeng's fingertips, turning into gorgeous lines like the movement of stars, criss-crossing each other, and finally forming complex ghost spells that fell on Mole City Shuangye's cheeks.

This is a targeted binding path developed by Yamada Seinosuke based on the inner path, which can be used to control the spiritual pressure of the Hollow Death God.

Immediately, the spiritual pressure belonging to Xu collapsed rapidly and disappeared from his body in an instant.

The virtual crisis is resolved.

Mole Chengshuang also gradually regained consciousness. The pain all over his body made him frown deeply and almost bared his teeth. He was unable to maintain his natural composure.

"Is it still a blur after all?"

Memories of previous battles kept popping up in his mind, until he recalled that Su Feng slapped him into the sand. Even though Mole Chengshuang was emotionally stable, the corners of his eyes inevitably twitched.

Too violent...

(End of this chapter)