"Is there anything you can do? Just turn into ashes under my attack with regret."

After glanced at Muyang Kimura who had no movement at all, a hint of revenge appeared on Watanabe's face.

"Powerless? It's ridiculous. Your attack did not touch my body at all. There must be a limit to poor control ability. I think you can't hit me even if I stand here."

"Yeah?"

As his face changed, Watanabe's paved palm held hard, and the surrounding storms seemed to have been summoned, suddenly gathering towards the center. During the gathering process, the power of the storms became stronger almost visible to the naked eye.

"Can you control it with your hands? This looks a bit similar to Ayuya's Zanpakura's ability, except that Ayuya relies on the direct attack of Zanpakura, and he relies on the secondary attack formed by Zanpakura."

"But if it's just this level, it would be a disappointment to me."

As he turned his wrist, a layer of light green spiritual pressure appeared on the Zanpakura. Muyang Kimura slashed out and slashed towards the storm that gradually gathered.

Seeing Muyang Kimura's actions, Watanabe's face was not at all panic, but instead showed a disdainful smile.

"What! Even the slash will be melted!"

Seeing the slashes that were flooded by those storms and had no effect, Muyang Kimura was shocked. He originally thought that his storms could only melt the tangible things, but he didn't expect that even the slashes could melt by his storm. It seemed a bit troublesome.

"It's useless. The storm formed by my black crow can blow everything away and break it down into the most basic spiritual sons. Whether it is these buildings, the sand on the ground, or your slash, they are all composed of spiritual sons. Even your body is composed of spiritual sons. As long as it is blown by my storm, they will all turn into the most basic spiritual sons."

"It's all over. The storm has wrapped all your directions. You can't escape. What can you do in such a small space? No matter it's a slash or a ghost, it can't play any role in my storm."

"Die!!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Watanabe's paved palm suddenly grabbed. The storm that had already gathered around Muyang Kimura suddenly became stronger and all rushed towards the middle.

Buzzing buzzing buzzing...

Suddenly, a sharp sound rang out in the storm, and a harsh sound rang through the sky, suppressing all the sound of the howling wind.

"This sound is..."

Watanabe Tan frowned, and this voice made him feel awkward.

"Is it... impossible! In that case, it is absolutely impossible for him to escape my attack. The person who was caught in "Qiangang Crow Feilian" would definitely not survive!"

Swish ~

A blue slash flew past Watanabe's ears. A strand of hair fell from his head.

boom!!

A loud bang came, and a bottomless gully suddenly appeared behind Watanabe's dock, and the sand on both sides kept leaking down the gully.

"Impossible!! How can anyone break through the storm of 'Qian Gang Crow Feilian'! Whether it is a ghost or a slash, they should be melted and turned into the most basic spiritual son!"

"It's true. Is your ability the only one? I've been waiting for so long."

His whole body was shrouded in a layer of green light. Muyang Kimura walked out of the storms that were anchored in Watanabe in carelessly. Although the strong wind was constantly spinning around him, it did not have any impact on his body, as if it was not working.

"How is it possible! Why are you standing in the storm formed by the 'Thousand Gang Crow Feilian' without any influence? As long as it is composed of spiritual sons, everything will be shattered by the shattered storm!"

"Are you talking about this? Indeed, the storm formed by your Zanpakura has been destroying the spirits on the surface of my body. However, since it is destruction, it always takes a certain amount of time. Isn't it enough to re-form a layer of spirits before being destroyed? This is not a difficult thing for me."

The pupils suddenly contracted, and Watanabe's eyes were full of disbelief. Indeed, since it was destruction, there must be a time limit. As long as the speed of creation exceeds the speed of destruction, there is no big deal. However, the damage of the storm formed by his "Qiangang Crow Feilian" was almost completed in an instant. How could anyone keep up with such a speed? Even himself, he never thought that there would be such a way to crack his own abilities.

"Is this helpless? It really disappoints me."

Seeing Watanabe's performance, Muyang Kimura shook his head slightly. He knew that he had lost the will to fight. As the strongest ability of the God of Death, Bankai was easily cracked by someone. I guess he was also hit hard.

"I'll say it, Watanabe's parking is over, it's all over!"

The Zanpakura was covered with a layer of green wind blade. Although the wind blade was broken into a spirit sect every moment, an equal amount of spirit sect was added to each moment. The spirit sect kept exchanging, causing Muyang Kimura's Zanpakura to tremble continuously and make sharp sounds.

"Why, you still don't use blurring at this level? You should have also obtained the ability to blur from Aizen, just like Ichiro Watanabe. If you don't use it now, you will never have a chance."

"Virtualization? I can't use that kind of thing, I'm a god of death!"

Seeing the perseverance on Watanabe's face in front of him, Muyang Kimura paused. He really didn't expect that this guy who rebelled two hundred years ago and defected to Aizen two hundred years later had such a deep persistence in the identity of the God of Death.

But that's all, he's just my enemy now.

Walking forward again, burying the tremor in his heart deep in his heart, Muyang Kimura raised his Zanpakura, and the spirit on the sword was still trembling freely.

"it's over!"

"It's over? Not yet!"

A look of madness flashed in his eyes, and a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from Watanabe's body, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out, and even Muyang Kimura had to avoid the edge for the moment.

"This spiritual pressure is definitely not something his body can bear. Is this a move to burn both jade and stone?"

Muyang Kimura, who had retreated for a few steps, looked at Watanabe Park not far away, with serious eyes. The power that a captain-level combat power can be stimulated at the cost of his life must not be taken lightly.

"This is my last move, I bet on my life and all my spiritual pressure, and I swear to kill you here."

"Yan Crow!"

A dazzling light suddenly erupted from Watanabe's body. It could be seen that a fire-burning crow was brewing in his body. As the fire-burning crow's body gradually became clear, the spiritual pressure on Watanabe's body gradually dissipated, and instead a powerful sense of oppression was emitted from the fire-burning crow's body.

"Finding the sky!"

"Singing~~~"

With a cry, the fiery red crow rushed out of Watanabe's body. With a powerful aura, the scorching aura emanated, attracting all the attention of everyone in the Xuye Palace.

"Is this... Is it an imitation of King Dehuang? It's so similar in both the shape and the aura it emits."

A red light flashed, and the body of the fire-burning crow that ran out of Watanabe's anchored body suddenly burst out, turning into red flames and splashing towards the eight methods on all sides.

"Has the ultimate move failed?"

Seeing the bursting fire crow, Muyang Kimura whispered. It was obvious that he had such a great momentum, but why did he disappear in an instant?

"Success! Just wait to be burned to death by the endless black flames, nothing will be left behind."

"What?"

After looking at the strange smile on Watanabe's face, Muyang Kimura secretly warned her. Judging from the previous movements, his trick should be the Fire Crow, but that one has exploded. What is his backup plan?

boom!!

Almost in an instant, more than a thousand black crows suddenly appeared in the air, and strands of strange black overflowed from their bodies. Then, with the storm of wind blowing around, Muyang Kimura was wrapped in a large ball of black things in just a blink of an eye.

"What's this?"

Seeing the black unknown object rotating around his body, Muyang Kimura unconsciously felt uneasy in his heart, and always felt that that kind of thing would cause great harm to him.

"Then let's test it. - The Thirty-Three of the Breaking Way, the Canghuo fell."

A blue explosion fire shot out from Muyang Kimura's palm, but when it came into contact with those black unknown substances, Muyang Kimura's broken road was suddenly stained with a layer of black, and it was wrapped around Muyang Kimura's body in the direction of the broken road firing.

"What!"

Muyang Kimura's eyes shrank, his feet moved, and his body disappeared directly from the spot, but just as his body fell, a wisp of black substance spread towards his body again.

"You've been hit!"

Seeing Muyang Kimura constantly flashing in the air, Ichiro Watanabe's mouth showed a relieved smile.

"These black flames are my last moves. They absorbed all my spiritual pressure and generated fire crows, differentiated their power to a thousand black crows, and then released black flames through the black crow's body. These black flames will sweep across the sky under the storm without any blind spots."

"The desperate black flame will not burn or explode. It will only assimilate everything you come into contact until the target is captured and transformed into nothingness. Before the target is captured, the black flame will never disappear. Even if I die if I use this move."

"The target of these black flames is the spiritual pressure that these black flames first come into contact with. So, the moment your breaking path attacks the black flames, you are locked. In other words, you are finished, Muyang Kimura." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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