The aura emanating from the Gate of Hell made Kyōraku Shunsui feel horrified.
I had always been suspicious of Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni's behavior in pacifying and disposing of Haile, but now I finally understood.
Haer can really make the Gate of Hell appear in Soul Society.
Any comfort is not too much for them.
Even when Haile wanted to read in the Great Spirit Book Corridor, Kyoraku Shunsui felt that the Tsunayashiro family was out of touch.
Compared to the appearance of the Gates of Hell, Haile just wants to read a book. He is such a kind person.
But now that I've angered him, there's no turning back.
"This is not good." Jing Le Shunshui's face was stern. He held the Hua Tian Kuang Gu in both hands, and his pink coat grinned in the sky. He turned to look at Hao Er: "It seems that I have to fight you, Hao Er.
My little brother.
Your low spiritual pressure creates such a terrifying scene, which really scares me.
He who is on top wins.”
At the end, Kyōraku Shunsui began to attack Haier. At the end, the tallest man was almost silent. He instantly stepped in front of Haier and slashed at Haier's shoulder like a tall figure.
Kyōraku Shunsui's first interpretation can turn children's games into reality. As long as you step into the range of Katen Kuangko's spiritual pressure, you are forced to participate in the game. All rules are set by Katen Kuangko.
If you win, you will survive, if you lose, you must die, even his master Shunshui is no exception.
But the game is not completely fair. Since the knife holder knows the rules of the game better than the enemy and has the right to change the game type at any time, the knife holder has an advantage in the game.
Haer's low spiritual pressure is an unchangeable fact. No matter who is in front of him and covers him with spiritual pressure, he will be affected.
However, if you are hit by a trick, you will be hit by a trick. With any skill, Haier can use his original understanding of the world to understand the entanglement of spirit particles, crack it, learn it, and fight back to kill it.
In the final analysis, the basis of all skills is the spirit child!
Jingraku Shunsui's spiritual pressure was higher than that of Hail, and Hail was enveloped in Huatian Kuanggu's spiritual pressure. With this skill, 'the one with the highest wins', Hail was caught.
The rule of the game is that the player with the highest position wins: If we stand higher than the enemy, our slashing power will increase dramatically, enough to be fatal to the enemy. If the enemy stands higher than ours, the enemy will
The power of Fang's slashing attack will increase dramatically, enough to be fatal to our side.
"You can't stop my steps." Haer's face was dull, and he kept stepping on the spirit son as he walked forward. Facing the slash from Jing Le Chun Shui, the tallest one, Sheng, he raised his hand slightly and raised the blade of his sword.
The one with the highest position to block the blow horizontally wins the slashing blow.
The Zanpakutō that collided with each other made a huge noise, shaking the surrounding spirit beings in circles and scattering them. The powerful slashes were as heavy as a mountain.
‘Bang——’
A dark ball behind Haier was like a black balloon, bursting into a gap, and a strong wind of power burst out from the gap. The one with the highest power won the attack, and all the Zanpakutō from Haier's hand were wiped out by Haier.
Go to the dark orb to release it.
"A very powerful slashing force." Haile praised softly. It was indeed a very powerful slashing force, but it was of no use.
In just a few words, the dark ball behind Haier, which unleashed the force of the slashing impact, was restored.
Jingraku Shunshui raised his eyebrows, and had no time to talk anymore. The flowers in his hands turned into a phantom of sword light and slashed towards Haer, making full use of the rules of the game that the higher one wins.
Haer kept walking, and the arm holding the Zanpakutō turned into an afterimage. As he walked forward, he used the Zanpakutō to create countless blades of light, which collided with the Hanakuten Kuangku.
The three thousand worlds behind him kept exploding and recovering with force pouring out.
After competing in sword skills like this for a while, Kyōraku Shunsui realized that even if he used the rule of whoever has the upper hand to deal with Haer, there was no way he could recover as fast as Haer's dark ball behind him after he released his strength.
He hesitated slightly and said almost silently: "The one whose shadow is stepped on loses!"
Kyōraku Shunsui's Hanada Kuanggu changed the game to: the person whose shadow is trampled loses.
The rules of this game are: both the enemy and ourselves can sneak into each other's shadow and attack each other from almost zero distance.
A moment of ‘instantaneous’.
The spring water of Jingraku seemed to disappear instantly in front of Haile, leaving only the large pink coat to block the sun.
Hal casually swung his knife and chopped Kyoraku Shunsui's large pink coat into two pieces.
That shrouded in shadow.
'laugh--'
The tip of the knife stabbed into Haer's chest. Jingraku Shunsui covered the sun with his coat, creating Haer's shadow, entering his shadow, and piercing the flower sky into his chest.
His figure slowly emerged from the shadow of Haer, with a smile on his lips, and the pink coat that was cut into two sections fell downwards.
"Brother, please pay attention. My Zanpakutō abilities are somewhat difficult to guard against." Kyoryu Shunsui looked at Haier with a smile.
However, he found that Haer never stopped and kept moving forward. Even the big wound on his chest, without blood flowing out, would glow slightly with the light of the spirit and heal automatically.
Jingraku Shunsui took a deep breath and couldn't help being shocked.
Is his body... made of Samurai?
Will it heal automatically?
"The world of shadows?" Haier's expression was dull and his eyes were almost ruthless. He was caught up in the endless calculation of the battle. He began to understand the entanglement of microscopic spirit particles in the world. When facing each enemy, there will be endless battles.
Learn and calculate, and acquire all useful skills.
All the foundations of this world are spiritual beings.
"You are too crude to use." Haile moved forward, ignoring Jingraku Shunsui, and said slowly: "Everything in this world is based on spirit sons. The shadow world built by spirit sons is unimpeded."
"It's over, Kyoraku Shunsui."
Haer walked forward with a calm face, flicked his Zanpakutō with his right hand, and said slowly: "Every piece of clothing on your body has a shadow, every hair on your body has a shadow, every hair on your body has a shadow,
Granulocytes have shadows like shadows. Even microscopic spirit particles have shadows. Matter and space are closely related, and spirit particles are even more closely related to each other.
Unfortunately, you put a knife through my chest and contacted my spirit son."
Jingraku Shunshui felt a chill in his heart, and a sense of crisis was everywhere emanating from the bottom of his heart. He poured out his maximum spiritual pressure and couldn't help but chant:
“Swastika——Huatian Kuanggu·Black Pine········”
His swastika hadn't been liberated yet, and Haile continued in a light tone as he walked forward:
"Sorry, I'm not interested in your swastika. Just bury yourself in the shadows."
呲呲呲呲呲呲————
Kyōraku Shunsui's body froze, and black shadow spikes pierced out from the inside of his body, piercing out from every pore on his body surface. They were denser and more frightening than a hedgehog.
The Huatian Kuanggu fell from his hands, and he stared with horrified eyes. He was speechlessly stabbed by the shadow spikes and lost the ability to move. He was unable to step into the sky and fell from the sky.