Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

"Lord Choizuka!"

Luo Ka was naturally overjoyed to see Hong Jiang resurrected, but when he saw Hong Jiang's profile, a strange feeling came to his heart involuntarily.

The person in front of her was undoubtedly Lord Choizuka whom she admired, but for some reason, familiarity and strangeness coexisted in this person. This was a very contradictory feeling that was difficult to express in words.

At the same time, Luo Ka also realized that the connection she had established with Lord Diezuka was completely gone, which made her unable to help but ask: "Are you Lord Diezuka?"

"There is no doubt that I have received a new life. No, it should be said that I am truly living as Choizuka Hongie for the first time."

Hong Jiang closed his eyes. He still remembered the long darkness, which was deep and lonely. Opening his eyes felt worse than closing them. Every step he took was a wear and tear on his faith.

At first, he counted the time with his unreal breathing and unreal heartbeat, but as he continued to move forward on that road, time gradually lost its meaning. It could not keep you awake, but made you feel tortured. torture.

Moreover, rather than moving forward, many times he even wondered whether he was going in circles or standing still.

In the end, all he had in mind was moving forward, and this belief of moving forward with Die Zhong supported him, and this allowed him to finally see the exit.

However, after seeing the exit, he was not as excited as he imagined. Instead, he was unexpectedly calm, as if he was making up for the long-overdue footprints in the years he owed. Even if he finally caught up with the pace of time, he should still be panicking. stand up.

It wasn't even ten breaths of time before the white mist emitted by Hongjiang's palm had spread throughout the whole training, and the only thing it touched was the white crane that was only attacking Hongjiang and others.

At that time, Lingting asked aloud: "I have walked out of the falseness of reality. I don't feel anything now, Hong Jiang?"

At this point, the captain of the Guards, the first Quincy to be given the Holy Letter, Rigel Barro, was completely declared dead!

At the same time, Hong Jiang's figure sometimes disappears, sometimes blurs, seems extremely stable, and may disappear with the wind at any time like Qiang Lang's incomplete mirror.

Luo Ka had a look of enjoyment on his face, and even stretched out his fingers to touch the white mist, but at the moment of touching it, Hong Jiang's voice made you confused, "I want to touch this white mist, Luo Ka" Card!"

"If you feel any spiritual pressure from under me, you may not have become a cripple."

"Your classes at the Spiritual Arts Academy were very popular back then." Ling Ting said with a smile, "You were right and wrong as a teacher."

"That sounds like something a teacher would say while waiting to test a student's performance."

After hearing Hong Jiang's order, Luo Ka quickly retracted his hand. But for you, the white mist is still full of temptation.

"Found Choizuka Hirojiang!"

The first is the spiritual pressure. Even at such a close distance, you can feel that there is no trace of spiritual pressure under Hongjiang.

Very slowly, the white mist spread to the feet of the nearest four white cranes. The footsteps of these white cranes stopped instantly, and the light in their eyes became bright. Each of them seemed to have turned into stone sculptures and fell to the ground. The first ones were completely covered by this white crane. The mist swallows something, but disappearing is seeing.

"At least that world is still alive. As you said, hope has not disappeared. Your future wins and losses are not that important. At most, you haven't had a chance. It's worth celebrating."

Reiatsu is one thing, but visual perception is more direct. Sometimes the Hongjiang in your eyes is three-dimensional and real, and sometimes it looks like a character in a painting. No matter how lifelike it is, you will eventually know it is fake.

The white mist seemed to be less special than his own consciousness, bypassing Maozhihua, Luoka and Lingting, and further away, it also avoided the half-dead and half-alive Ji Liang, and avoided all the unlived ones. Team members.

"But after all, I am someone who has fought against Your Majesty, and is one of the special combat forces. Just eliminate me out there!"

Hong Jiang spread his left palm and raised it behind his face, and saw a cloud of white mist rising from my palm. As I blew heavily, the white mist spread in all directions at an alarming speed.

"I'm still alive, what a heinous crime!"

Everything is just as Hong Jiang said, in the eyes of Mao Zhihua, I am becoming more and more real, and also more and more turbid. The impression must be too deep one after another, and you may even believe that you are hallucinating later.

One or four white cranes ran towards Hongjiang's position. At the same time, the white cranes gathered in various areas of the training were all converging on the same point.

Hongjiang returned to the unfamiliar Shijie. I closed my eyes and greedily breathed in the dust-less air, feeling the resurgence and demise of the life around me. Everything was so real.

Qiang Lang suddenly became interested, "Ye Shao, let you see what he can show after passing through Aizen."

Although she was not touched, when the white mist passed by, Uzhihua's hair suddenly stood up, as if a sword was held under her neck.

"You are very bad, but you are not stable yet. You need to get used to it a little bit." Hong Jiang closed his eyes but turned to Uozhihua and said with a smile: "Let him worry, Sister Hua."

"You would have thought he would blame himself more." Qiang Lang joked.

"It's devastated, but hope is not lost."

The cranes in the crowd were chatting with each other, and we all used sharp voices. In fact, our thoughts were also shared.

Hong Jiang opened his eyes hurriedly, and the ruins looked like a dying giant covered in blood. But I am still alive and still working hard to live, and that is not the best outcome.

However, after taking into account what Qianglang said ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ the interpretation of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon is not real and false, it is an unparalleled Aizen. After Aizen, Hong Jiangren reached another level and was able to completely Condensing spiritual pressure also seems strange.

Uzhihua also looked at Hong Jiang simply. In fact, Luoka and I also had a similar strange feeling. Before suppressing this strange feeling, you more intuitively discovered the strangeness of the stranger who should have been there. place.

"Is he still bad, Hong Jiang? Does he need to receive treatment?"

And the ending of these white cranes was exactly the same. Their lives were taken away in an instant, and they fell into the white mist and became part of the white mist.

Hongjiang didn't mean to chat with Lingting anymore. When I noticed Lijie who looked like a white crane gathered in seven places, the other party also noticed me.

"But the Spirit King has not been absorbed by Yhwach yet." Ling Ting said slowly or quickly.

"Is there any point in blaming yourself? If you give up the path of making up for the past in his interpretation, you will naturally grasp the consequences and focus on the future." Hongjiang replied calmly, and with a glance, "Let's start by cleaning up the past. The experience is over.”