"The Thirty-One of the Broken Paths·Red Cannon"
Aizen began to move towards Hale again, stretching out his fingertips as he walked, and the Thirty-one Red Cannons of Path Breaking erupted from his fingertips.
The stagnant and balanced space between heaven and earth was suddenly broken, as if it was penetrated by a torrent of red energy with a diameter of five meters. The scorching heat and red color showed the temperature and lethality of this torrent.
The turf on the ground below was overturned, the heat was scorching, the land was burned into molten lava, and the sand crystallized. The thirty-one red cannons of Pathbreaker Aizen were used by Aizen, just like the energy cannon of a battleship, breaking through the peace between heaven and earth.
, and shot in front of Haier in an instant.
The three-kilometer dark sphere behind Haier split into a dark space, blocking his way in layers.
The Thirty-one Red Fire Cannon from Aizen shot directly into the dark space in front of Hale. The powerful spiritual pressure and energy distorted the edge of the dark space that appeared for the first time, causing the dark space to
The weightless curve of the passage began to tremble, as if cracked porcelain was about to break.
The next moment, the dark space was restored to its original state under the control of Haer, and a more solid and force-bearing structure was arranged based on the thirty-one red cannons it endured.
In addition, another crack in the dark space suddenly appeared on the side of Haer, from which a torrent of energy shot out like a giant cannon. No. 31 Red Cannon.
This was also Aizen's thirty-one red artillery shot. It just entered the dark space, turned a corner, and then flew back in the direction of Aizen.
"Exquisite technique."
Aizen watched the Thirty-one Red Cannon fired by him come back intact, smiled slightly, disappeared in an instant, and had already arrived at Haer's side.
'boom'
The Thirty-One of the Broken Paths: The red artillery shot on the grass, making a huge noise, and a deep pit with a diameter of more than fifty meters was blown out. The red heat and flames were rising continuously, and the edge of the pit was
A raging fire started to spread in the forest, burning dead leaves on the ground.
At the moment when the red cannon exploded, Aizen appeared next to Hail. The explosion fire reflected the outline of his face, and the black-rimmed glasses reflected the red explosion light. His knife-wielding hand moved towards Hail without any hesitation.
Cut it down.
The Zanpakutō slashed directly through Haer's figure and struck into his phantom.
Aizen's face was normal and he was still smiling.
He would only be disappointed if Haile was hacked to death by him in the first place.
Now it's normal to cut on Hai Er's shadow.
"My real body is no longer here since I sat on the dark metal seat." Old God Haer looked calmly at Aizen and his Zanpakutō who were close to Chi Chi.
"I know." Aizen smiled, "It's in the multi-layered space built in your Zanpakutō, but I want to tell you... the battle of the Shinigami has always been
The battle of reiatsu.”
Aizen chuckled, and his body suddenly erupted with huge spiritual pressure. The air exploded with a huge sound, and the spiritual pressure turned into a substantial impact force, shaking the surroundings. The huge dark ball of three thousand meters was directly shattered, like an earthquake.
It shattered into dust and disappeared in this location.
The gate of hell in the sky seemed to be shaken heavily, and the sky and the earth were pale. It seemed to be shaken by Aizen's huge spiritual pressure. The crack in the door that was slowly opening paused slightly before it became heavy again.
Turn on.
The phantom of Hall, who was sitting on the dark metal seat, could not withstand such intense spiritual pressure and was shattered like glass. The layers of space, layer upon layer, shimmered and shattered continuously.
With the absolute strength of his spiritual pressure, he shattered all the space layers constructed by Haer nearby.
Haile's figure sitting on a dark metal seat appeared not far away, twenty meters away.
Aizen's figure took a shunpo and appeared next to Haile again in an instant. With a smile, he held his Zanpakutō and slashed again.
The ending is the same again.
Aizen's Zanpakutō slashed into the body of Hal's phantom.
"For you, is it easier to destroy than to create?" Haer said indifferently. He moved his body, tilted his neck slightly, rested his right elbow on the armrest, and rested his fingertips on his cheek, looking as if he was bored.
To Aizen.
"Oh." Aizen raised his eyebrows slightly.
He did not expect that the pure pressure of spiritual pressure would not shatter the space layer formed by Haer's weak spiritual pressure.
He indeed shattered many nearby space layers.
The many space layers built by Haer, based on his own spiritual pressure, are very easy to be shattered when facing Aizen.
However, the destruction speed of Aizen's spiritual pressure shattering could not keep up with Haile's recovery, and he adaptively transformed the space to arrange and increase the pressure resistance of Aizen's spiritual pressure.
It turns out that Aizen's destruction of space is not as fast as Hail's ability to recover and create new space. If this were the case, Hail's true body would never be found.
"It seems that the skills you used on the spirit son are the same after the initial solution, and you have a deeper understanding and construction of the space structure with my attack."
Aizen acted as if nothing had happened, and reminded him, saying:
"Next, do you want to escape? Escape from this area that I control. Otherwise, you will be found by me and killed with one sword."
"Death doesn't matter to me. I've already got what I want. Come on, Aizen, use your wisdom and ability to kill me," Hare sat on the dark steel seat, slightly curling his lips.
,road:
"Please note that every attack or test you make will make me think, improve, and build skills for you. Until you no longer have new skills and can no longer demonstrate your abilities, that is when you will be completely defeated.
hour."
"It's really scary..."
Aizen sighed and waved his Zanpakutō.
I have never experienced such a weak spiritual pressure, unable to harm my existence, making myself feel so troublesome and troublesome.
But the smile twitching at the corner of Aizen's mouth seemed to be that he had seen something challenging, and he laughed. His outstretched fingertips were pointing toward the sky, and the sight in his black-rimmed glasses had a kind of arrogance and wantonness:
"Aren't you going to run away? Indeed, how can people like you and me run away in embarrassment?"
The childish eyes in his black-framed glasses carried a wanton and arrogant smile, a heavy and magnetic tone, and an inexplicable regular chant came from his mouth:
"The turbid coat of arms is faintly revealed, the unruly and arrogant talent; the surge, denial, paralysis, moment, hindering eternal sleep.
The crawling steel princess, the clay doll that constantly mutilates itself, combines, rebounds, and extends to the ground, know your own powerlessness!
The Ninety-Ninety of the Broken Dao·Black Coffin!”
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