Demon Resurrection: Signing in Zanpakuto at the Start

En used his spiritual power to explore the unpredictable atmosphere around him, and finally found that the strange atmosphere at the end of the road, at the old newsstand, was the strongest.

As soon as Lynn read the formula, the Soul Slaying Spear in his hand turned from a beam of cold light into a solid body, and under the bleak moonlight, it looked even colder.

At this time, the streets were empty, and there were only gusts of cold wind blowing through. It was a big summer, and there was also a gust of overcast wind, and the people who were eating were very strange.

The more Lynn walked forward, the flowers and plants beside him gradually withered from green and full of vitality, as if there was an unstoppable land ahead, and generally any living thing could survive.

Going to the front, Lynn saw that the newsstand door was half-closed under the wind, and the dilapidated door was still shaking slightly.

The evil aura inside is also getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid that the moment this door is opened, countless ghosts and souls will rush out of the Xinjiang people's flesh and blood to erode Wang Jing.

Just when Lynn was about to take another step forward, the newsstand that was deadly silent suddenly burst, and the door flew out nearly ten meters away.

Lynn's skills are sharp, and with a backflip, he dodged the door's attack, quietly hiding aside to observe what happened.

When I went to the newsstand, there was only a black plug shrouded in it, and if I distinguished it carefully, I could see that there were countless things like black ghosts entangled together.

Thousands of heads and tens of thousands of hands were struggling and wailing, their eyes were blank and their expressions were dull, like ghosts crawling out of hell.

It seems that these unjust souls should have been killed by the ghosts at the newsstand, turned into lonely souls, and trapped here.

I saw that a large cloud of black smoke suddenly rolled out, and each and everyone spooked out and rushed to Lynn's side as if seeking revenge.

Those two eyes also turned from the boundless black hole to blood red, claws and claws, extremely terrifying.

Lynn didn't belong to the attack of these little things at all. I saw him roll back and dodged a few attacks. In an instant, he opened up and changed into flying, reaching the highest point in the distance, the top of an electric tower.

"Bakudō No. 61, Six Light Prisons!"

I saw the golden light of the Six Paths flashing, binding all those grievances, among them, they were still roaring wildly, really screaming and trying to break free from the cage of the Six Paths.

But there are still countless black ghosts flying out of the newsstand, a steady stream.

It can be seen how many human beings have been harmed by this wicked soul, and how many shameless and bloody things have been done here. Every wicked soul was once a living being.

Although this six-zhang Guangbao can seal all the wronged souls, it is naturally not the most appropriate way to deal with it if it continues like this.

Lynn stood on the top of the tower and roared around.

The latest original Xiaoqiang "You evil spirit is so timid, you send these grievances to be your scapegoats. If you really have the ability to show up, the real body will compete with me."

Feilu Novel Network b. But this sentence didn't seem to arouse the slightest reaction from the evil spirit. One is that the evil spirits are surging outwards, and now the eyes are like purgatory on earth.

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"As a coward like you, you still want to be my enemy. I'm afraid that you don't have the ability at all, so you dare to stay there and continue to be a coward. It's just an incompetent crossbreeding."

As soon as Lynn finished speaking, there was a strange smell coming out of a spent warehouse next to the newsstand, and he stepped forward, "How dare you say that this uncle is a coward, see if I don't grab you for cramps, when I The puppet ghost."

As soon as the voice fell, the gate of the abandoned warehouse also burst in an instant, and another larger black fog burst out from the warehouse, carrying bursts of gloomy aura.

The black air at the fingertips rushed straight towards the height of the electric tower where Lynn was located, and the air around the lychee drink became chaotic and condensed.

Looking at Lynn, he didn't seem to be evading at all. Instead, he used his other hand to swipe the chopper knife to the palm of his hand to gather spiritual power, and rushed straight to the center of the black smoke.

The thick black fog didn't even seem to want to retreat at all, and the two just hit it hard.

"Zanpakutō."

But it was obvious how the black fog could be compared to the power of this Zanpakutō, dragging the light blue tail of the spiritual cannon, directly piercing the entire black smoke, and a sudden explosion occurred in the middle.

In an instant, the black smoke was blown apart, and some small resentful spirits scattered out also began to mourn, trying to escape this inevitable battle.

After Lynn dodged the attack, he stood firmly in the middle of the street like a god, and said in a mocking tone.

"I thought it was so powerful, but it was just a little bit bigger, and I couldn't stand it at all."

These words angered the black fog even more, and I saw him gradually put together his scattered body, but he still didn't have the arrogant arrogance he had before.

"You stinky boy, wait for me for Uncle Ben, I will, I will make you kneel and beg for mercy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black air rushed towards the direction of the newsstand, opened a big hole in the black cave, and sucked in all the souls of the newsstand without saying a word.

Although these grievances seem to be terrifying, each of them is just a grievance persecuted by this monster, and each grievance was a living being before.

And these grievances didn't do anything to hurt the rationale, they just gathered their grievances here.

That's why Lynn just trapped them with Liuzhang Guangbao, and didn't use Zanpakutō to make them go crazy.

However, that group of black energy didn't care about this at all, just greedily absorbing those insignificant resentful spirits, trying to increase its power to 2.6 again and swallow Lynn alive.

No matter how small and lonely souls want to escape from his claws, they have no power, and can only be dragged into it forever by the endless vortex-like blackness, turning them into a part of themselves.

Lynn was merciful before, wanting to save the once dead souls, so that they would not continue to wander in this bleak night.

However, the act of anger here clearly angered Lynn.

This move is like dancing in a minefield.

I saw Lynn quietly, without saying anything, the Zanpakutō in his hand has gradually condensed strength.

"Shinsō Kill, Buto Ranken"

The spiritual power turned into countless sharp blades in the air, and spun toward the body of the black gas.

"Hadō, red cannon, burst."

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