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A pair of shining white angel wings, a pair of blazing phoenix wings burning with golden flames.
At this moment, four wings appeared on Fang Lang's back, like a battle angel, sacred and awe-inspiring.
With the absorption of the Phoenix King, Fang Lang's two-phase power is growing rapidly, and he naturally lowers his dimension and merges with the three-phase.
Fang Lang's body was filled with overflowing colors, sometimes blue, sometimes gold, extremely unstable.
The same is true for the spiritual pressure. It suddenly increased to more than three million bars, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Anyone who is a Shinigami anywhere in the Seireitei can feel this spiritual pressure. This unfamiliar spiritual pressure gives them a great shock.
The spiritual pressure rising in the fluctuations quickly exceeded four million bars, as if it had reached a critical point. Suddenly, it disappeared completely, and no one could feel its existence.
"Huh it's stable." Fang Lang flapped his wings and slowly landed on the hill with the word double death. He raised his right palm, and a stream of spirit particles appeared between his palms.
This tiny stream of spirit particles contains so much power that even a vice-captain-level Shinigami will be instantly defeated by one blow.
Fang Lang bent his fingers and popped out towards the darkness in the distance.
The flow of spirit seeds turned into an electric snake, suddenly jumped out, illuminated, and then was extinguished by a palm.
But at this moment, Fang Lang saw the other party's face clearly.
"How long have you been watching from the side, Sister Hua?" Fang Lang asked lightly. The other party's reclusiveness was indeed powerful. He was so immersed in the fusion process that he didn't notice it before.
"Three minutes, starting from the time you defeat the Phoenix King and absorb it." Uzhihua Lie slowly walked out of the darkness, her body seemed to be melted by molten iron, peeling off the darkness covering her body bit by bit.
"Thank you. It was really hard for me to be disturbed at that time." Fang Lang nodded and said, "But it only took me forty seconds from liberating the Phoenix King to killing it. How did you do it in such a short time?" Did you get here in forty seconds?"
"Indeed, only forty seconds is not enough. But before that, when the blue spirit flame erupted at the south gate, I had a gambling mentality and chose one of the three, and chose the Hill of Two Deaths." Smiling like a white rose, "I win. Fang Lang, as the captain of the Gotei Thirteenth Team, I have no choice but to arrest you here."
As she spoke, she slowly drew out her Zanpakut身.
Fang Lang laughed in surprise and said, "Are your perceptions dull? Faced with me in this state, you still want to arrest me If you really think so, you should take action beforehand."
"Yes, from what I feel, you have no spiritual pressure at all, you are just an ordinary human, but ordinary humans do not have four wings." Unohana Retsu's smile gradually faded, and he said in a serious tone: " Take out your Zanpakut身, if I lose, this is my dying request."
This woman Fang Lang frowned and said, "Okay, as you wish, but I have to say something first. If you lose, come with me. If I lose, it's up to you."
Hearing this, Maozhihualie's eyes widened slightly, and he nodded after a moment, "If I lose, it's up to you."
After saying that, her eyes turned cold, and the spiritual pressure around her began to increase dramatically.
One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, four hundred thousand, eight hundred thousand, one million!
"All the swastikas and solutions are gone!"
When the spiritual pressure soaring to the sky exploded, Unohana Retsu's spiritual pressure increased sharply again.
One million, one million three hundred thousand, one million six hundred thousand, one million nine hundred thousand, two million three million! !
"Oh there are actually three million levels of spiritual pressure, which is a bit scary." Fang Lang narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.
With the burst of spiritual pressure and the Zanpakut身's swastika, Unohana Retsu's Zanpakut身 "Rokushizuku Sui" turned into a bloody blade. Not only that, the Zanpakut身's blade and the surrounding environment seeped out over a wide area. blood!
Starting from where Maozhihualie stood, a large amount of blood spread toward Fang Lang.
Fang Lang moved his right hand, and the enchantress appeared in his palm. He waved it gently, and an invisible sword energy suddenly slashed out.
Facing this blow, Maozhihualie just raised the blood blade lightly, and the moment the slash touched the blood blade, it quickly turned into nothingness.
"here we go."
Maozhihualie's eyes showed fighting intent. With a slight jump, he came to the top of Fang Lang's head and slashed hard with the scimitar in his hand.
Fang Lang raised his eyes and saw that when the bloody blade was slashed, the blade was less than five centimeters away from his head. However, when the blade passed a distance of five centimeters, Fang Lang's figure had already dodged backwards.
?The Blood Blade stood on the ground of Shuangshou Hill, and immediately, the ground was melted into blood.
"It can melt the chopped objects into blood. I wonder if it will be effective on humans?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows.
"It works." Maozhihualie showed a gentle smile, "So if you get hit by me, you will die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Zhihua Lie appeared in front of Fang Lang, and stabbed Fang Lang's chest with his scimitar.
"Sister Hua, even if you have mastered the swastika, your speed is only so-so." Fang Lang was very calm, and the enchantress gently lifted up to block the thrust of the blood blade.
"You're so naive, Uzanagi's Shizuku Sui is made of blood, and it can even bend and extend!" Unohana Retsu suddenly shouted softly.
Suddenly, the bloody blade blocked by the Enchantress turned around in a curved shape, bypassing the Enchantress's blade, and stabbed Fang Lang's chest again.
With a distance of just ten centimeters, generally speaking, no one would be able to react to such a change.
Even Fang Lang, who has the power of two phases, will be half a beat slower.
However, at this moment, a left hand suddenly pinched the bloody blade and held it tightly, making it stop in front of the chest, unable to move forward.
"Impossible! You" Uozhihua Lie lost his composure for the first time, showing an expression of surprise.
Fang Lang looked serious, suddenly grinned, and said: "Jingxue Suit. Even if you are a swastika, you can't hurt me. The outcome of this kind of competition is determined from the beginning. Sister Hua, just follow me." .§
"Let's go? Where to go?" Maozhihualie said in a tired tone as he suffered a great mental blow.
"Of course, come to me and give me some fat and healthy children." Fang Lang teased with interest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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