Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

　　 The nose and eyes appeared piece by piece like a puzzle. Until the end, Hong Jiang's determined face appeared again intact, but the Prajna mask on his face was gone.

　　 "Brother?"

　　 Moecheng Kozo also noticed the abnormality of Molecheng Shuangye. It is not difficult to find the figure of Hongjiang when he turned his head a little, but he has healthy hands and feet now, how can he be just beheaded and severed.

　　 Moecheng Kozo subconsciously twitched and chopped off with the Zanpo knife, but Hongjiang didn't even turn his head. He lifted his left hand and punched out a spiritual fist, sending it flying.

　　 "Tie Dao Sixty One, Six Light Prison!"

　　 "Tie Dao Sixty-Two, One Hundred Step Railing!"

　　 Poor Mole Shiro Kozo has actually fainted, but he has to be restrained by the six pillars of light. He is nailed to the ground by messy white long sticks, like a lamb in a cage to be slaughtered.

　　 "I thought you were also a stupid person who didn't know the current affairs. Now it seems that I am the stupid who thinks he is winning."

　　 Moecheng Shuang also knew that whether it was cutting off Hongjiang's hands or cutting off the opponent's head just now, these were not false illusions. He did these things truly.

But at this moment, Hongjiang can still stand here intact, which can only show that his Zanpai Knife has a strong healing power and a certain ability to transfer vitals. Even if it is used to control Hongjiang's body with Yulu Luli, it is a waste of effort. His own heart is under his control, life and death can no longer help himself.

　　 "Anyone will think that the winning ticket is in hand, don't blame you." Hongjiang said coldly: "Mole City is indeed a respectable surname. Give you a chance and leave a last word."

　　 Yamamoto once taught him that until the enemy swallows the last breath, it means that you are the winner, and before that, don't have the arrogant idea of ​​winning.

　　 And Molecheng Shuang did not do anything wrong. Before cutting off Hongjiang's head, his Zanpaku Knife had always been crystal clear, and he had not put down his vigilance against Hongjiang.

　　Death is indeed the end of life, but people always represent it through the disappearance of some things, such as the head and the heart, and this is the biggest misunderstanding, at least for Hongjiang who has a ghost.

　　 Jiagui's Swastika-Jiagui Luoxian's clothing, its most essential ability is static recording, recording the opponent's first attack of the spiritual pressure immunity, is also a manifestation of this ability.

　　卍Explain that at the moment it is released, the outer side of the fairy clothes will record the spiritual pressure of the first external attack. Attacks below this degree of spiritual pressure cannot break the state of the fairy clothes without damage.

　　 Similarly, Hongjiang cannot use Xianyi to release attacks that exceed this level of spiritual pressure. It is not so much that Jiagui’s stamina is both offensive and defensive, but rather a complete offensive and defensive one.

While recording externally, the host’s body and spiritual pressure will also be recorded internally. At this time, the host will be in a static recording state, and any physical damage can disappear, even if Fried into powder will return to the original state, if the fairy clothes don't go away, they will not die!

Therefore, in the face of Hongjiang’s 卍jie, trying to attack the weakness of common sense is not effective, because at this time Hongjiang’s real weakness is actually the 卍pusao, but it is difficult to imagine that there are people who fully expose the weakness. That's it. It is also with this ability that Hongjiang has the confidence to face Molecheng Shuangye.

　　 In addition, I saw the corpse of Kariya Shiki Kenpachi, and the opponent's Zanpaku Sword was still there, and the cause of death was a stabbing to the heart. It can be seen that Mole City Shuang Ye did not break away from the basic mode of death fighting, so there is a great possibility that Mole City Shuangye's Zanpaku Knife does not have the same ability as his Jiagui.

Therefore, from the beginning, Hongjiang did not pin his hopes on being able to win by relying on the characteristics of the ghost armor to be immune to attacks below a certain spiritual pressure. On the contrary, from resisting the move of Mole Cheng Shuang on his own neck, he wanted to make the opponent even more. His attention is on Xianyi's defensive ability.

After 　　, except for Mole Chengshuang's move to cut his robes, he panicked for a moment, and he was generally within Hongjiang's acceptance range.

　　 A matchup with a master like Mole Cheng Shuang, if the opponent is not careless, Hong Jiang understands that with his current strength, the probability of winning is extremely small, even if he brings another Zanpaku Knife, it is probably not much better.

　　 It is extremely stupid to give all the victory or defeat to the opponent. Even if the condition is the opponent's care, he must create it himself.

　　 And using death is the safest way, but there is only one chance. Fortunately, Hongjiang's strength is enough to seize this fleeting opportunity. There is nothing wrong with it except that it hurts to be severed.

　　 "Mole Cheng Family, last words?"

　　 "You said that since the death of the family member, the Molecheng family has long ceased to exist." Hongjiang said coldly.

　　 Mole Chengshuang also stunned, turned his head and looked at his fainted brother, and slowly said: "This is a request, let's be lucky."

"Impossible, I can't spare someone who carries family hatred!" Hong Jiang rebuffed decisively, turning his head and looking at Moecheng Kosan, then changed his words and said, "I can bring him back to Seolin Palace, it is a life. If you die, leave it to Room 46~"

　　 "Heh, heh heh!" Mole Cheng Shuang also suddenly laughed, blood pouring from his mouth without noticing it, "Give it to Room 46? Haha!"

　　 "At least,,, can live more time,,," Hongjiang gritted his teeth and continued embarrassingly: "I can only do this step too."

　　 Mole Chengshuang did not answer either, but smiled alone, as if he was crazy. But his injury at the moment, just laughter is not something his weak body can withstand~www.novelmtl.com~ A mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat, and the violent cough finally stopped the sad laughter.

"I really don't understand you. I obviously have my own ideas, and I know that it is impossible for such ideas to be turned into action in Seireitei," Mole Chengshuang also panted, intermittently said: "But you just returned If you can accept it, why would you accept it? Why can you accept it!"

　　 Molecheng Shuangye's voice echoed in the air, Hong Jiang thought for a while, and didn't know how to answer him. He has his own ideas, such as studying the Quincy and exploring the invisible empire.

　　 He was also forced to accept the status quo of Seireitei. He knew very well that he was the only sober person in this world, but among a group of drunk people, such sober people were the exception. For my own comfort, this is helpless.

　　 But he is also trying to change at the same time. Through a method that is acceptable to both parties, he tries to implement his ideas as much as possible, but he doesn't know whether this approach will succeed.

　　 At this time, Molecheng Shuangye's voice sounded again, even more agitated than before.

"One day, you will be desperate for all this, just like me a hundred years ago!" Mole Chengshuang also raised his trembling right hand and placed it on the captain Haori on his chest: "Wear it to let you Ideas to replace the dead city that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, remember? Diezuka Kenba!"

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