Vol 2 Chapter 1042: blade

"Swastika...you mean swastika?"

Unohana Yachiryu's movements stopped, but...the Reiatsu is not wrong, it has indeed skyrocketed a lot.

only...

How long?

How long has it been since she got the Zanpakuto? Just learned the initial solution all at once, just learned... the **** solution all at once?

"Ah, swastika."

As the two said, the blood on their bodies flowed towards the blade in their hands, and the blade completely turned the same color as blood.

At the same time, the wound on Liang Ri's body also stopped bleeding.

"This is my Zanpakuto...I live to die. I can only use Zanpakuto in the state of dying like before. Once activated, it means that I will not die until the spiritual pressure is exhausted. , no matter what, as long as I can dance the sword, I won’t die.”

and-

The pupils of the two rituals opened slightly, and the originally normal pupils emitted a faint blue light.

The magic eye of death!

can see. Although you can't see the dead line on Unokana Yachiryu's body, you can see... the dead line that has filled the entire space with ink...

"Those eyes... No, forget it." Unokana Yachiryu closed his eyes first, opened them after a few seconds, and said, "I don't want to care about those things anymore. Now I just want to... ..”

"Just swing the sword—!" ×2

cheep cheep—

boom--!

"Hahahahahaha——! Are you a good guy!"

"well enough."

Chi-

Ryogi and Ya said that the blades were slightly staggered and raised—leaving a long wound on Saragi Kenpachi’s chest—

At the same time, Saraki Kenpachi's sword was also under his command, and almost cut off an arm of Ryiki and Ya.

"Interesting... who are you?" Saraki Kenpachi looked at Ryogi and Mi and laughed. He didn't expect this person who appeared out of nowhere to be able to fight him to such an extent. It was really fun!

"Liangyi and Mi..."

"Yangyi?" Saraki Kenpachi said with a smile, "So you are that Kenpachi—?"

"No, no, that's my wife."

"Huh?" Saraki Kenpachi opened his mouth wide: "That is to say, the one in front is—?"

"Ah, my wife's fight with others doesn't need others to disturb me, so...I can only stop you here."

Zaragi Kenpachi paused for a moment, watching Ryogi and Ya open their mouths.

Holding the sword in one hand, one hand hangs down at the hand, the blood keeps flowing, but even so, there is no retreat, no fear, some just...

"Hahahaha—interesting! But that kind of thing has nothing to do with me! I don't care who is in front of me!!"

"So, I'll knock you down and go back."

Liangyi and Mi also laughed.

Now he is a spirit body, not the physical body of that ultimate creature, he will be injured and die...

But even so - he can't lose!

'It's useless to her...why? ’ During the spare time in the battle, Unohana Yachiryu still had time to think.

But the all-out effect didn't work on her, those eyes...that sword—

The ground cracked as the blade swung, and the power of the two rituals had already caught up with her, plus the speed... Unohana Yachiryu also had injuries on her body.

The **** of the two ceremonies is very similar to that of Kurosaki Ichigo.

They are all pure increases in strength and speed, but Kurosaki Ichigo's speed is increased more, and the power of the two rituals is increased even more.

And, while putting aside other abilities, she gained a short-lived immortality.

Although the wound on the body has not healed, it will not die because of the injury.

The wound will no longer bleed, no matter where the injury is received, you can continue, continue to fight—

But, it's interesting...

Unohana Yachiryu and Ryoshi kept smiling during the battle.

Because... this is fighting!

Consciousness began to blur... the consciousness of the two rituals.

However, the sword became sharper and sharper.

When is it coming? When did she start to like fighting?

When became Kenpachi? Before coming to this world? Before I met Ryogi and Mi... Or, was it when I was born.

Was it because of the murderous urge that she fell in love with fighting?

No... that just made her like the feeling of life disappearing.

Ah... But, what is about to disappear now is her own life, but she doesn't feel fear or despair, all she feels is... joy.

I have been enduring it all the time, has the killing impulse that disappeared in this world reappeared?

Or, did she expect such a shattered ending from the beginning?

"The proud son of heaven, the city wall built of iron..."

There was a voice next to my ear...but gradually I couldn't tell who it was, and my body had gradually lost the ability to hold the sword.

"The dragon walks, the lion roars, the tiger roars, the wolf runs, cut off the world before it collapses—"

"This is-?"

"Eighty-One of Binding Dao: Breaking the Void!"

Click—

No. 81's bound road just persisted for two moments before it was shattered, and it was shattered by the sword of Unohana Yachiryu.

Unohana Yachiryu, who was dyed black all over, looked at the man who broke into the battlefield, and the man who took Ryoshi away at once...Ryogi and Ya—

"You, do you know what you're doing?"

The man broke into the battlefield, temporarily separated the battlefield with No. 81's bound road, and took the two ceremonies away in an instant. Obviously, he still had these wounds on his body, on his face and arms, all of which were in this way...

"Of course I know." Liangyi and Mi looked at Liangyi in their arms: "Thank you, Zhi."

The next moment, Unohana Yachienryu was taken aback for a moment. The two rituals who were already covered in wounds and were already on the verge of death, the wounds on their body healed completely in almost an instant, and no more scars could be seen—

"Won't the lost blood be replenished..." Liang Yi and Mi looked at the fainted Liang Yi and breathed a sigh of relief: "But they finally recovered..."

He transferred all the injuries from the two ceremonies to his own body.

So the two rituals resumed naturally... As for his own injuries... He couldn't heal his injuries, this is the limitation of his Zanpakutō, but...

"Ah, it's great to have that ability."

"..." Unohana Yachiryu still wanted to say something, but felt the soaring spiritual pressure and could only stop.

boom--!

Accompanied by the pillar of fire, the captain descended on the battlefield, and once he arrived, he yelled at everyone: "What are you doing!!"

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