Chapter 72 The Battle of the Brothers
"Kill, kill, kill..." Zhang Zhijun, who rushed into the group of Jiu, began to massacre Jiuren wildly. Without slashing, his strength seemed to be stronger. Every time the Minghong Knife left a wound on the other party's body, his physical strength seemed to become more abundant, and his murderous intent became stronger.
Those who blamed were originally a group of people with great sins, and they were all used to all kinds of bloody scenes, but they were also afraid of Zhang Zhijun's most primitive killing.
Seeing that he or his companions were killed by Zhang Zhijun again and again, then resurrected, and then killed him again. After his attack hit Zhang Zhijun, this terrifying guy didn't even react at all. And the more he killed them, the more he became more and more powerful, and the attack became more and more crazy.
Faced with such a monster-like Zhang Zhijun, all of these people had no courage to fight him and turned around and ran away.
But how could Zhang Zhijun, who was killing at this moment, let them escape so easily? He pulled the Minghong sword in his hand, and a powerful water tornado trapped the group of people who wanted to escape. Then he used the Minghong sword to cut off these people again and again, causing them to die and resurrect again and again. It seemed that only this most primitive killing could bring him the greatest satisfaction.
"Little kid, stop, if you continue like this, you will lose your mind and become a monster who only knows how to kill!" Minghongdao also shouted in Zhang Zhijun's mind at this time.
But Zhang Zhijun, who was already red-eyed, could not hear his voice at all, and Minghong Dao felt that there seemed to be a kind of force on Zhang Zhijun at this moment, and he was also preventing him from communicating with Zhang Zhijun.
"Damn it, little devil, don't let me down!" Feeling the stop of that power, Minghongdao also knew that he could not awaken Zhang Zhijun by relying solely on himself, so he began to gather his own strength. When Zhang Zhijun's consciousness had signs of beginning to wake up, he would shine and let him wake up completely.
Without the help of Minghong's sword, Zhang Zhijun's murderous intent became heavier and heavier. In a blink of an eye, he slaughtered the ten blamed people and immediately ran deeper...
"What the hell is going on here!"
After Zhang Zhijun left for a while, Kyukiki Cangchun also came to the place where he had abused and killed Jiuren. He was secretly surprised when he looked at the damaged ground and the strong smell of blood in the air!
"This kind of spiritual pressure should not be wrong. It belongs to Zhijun, but in addition to the imaginary spiritual power, there seems to be a certain kind of power. What is it?" After feeling it quietly for a while, the one who affirmed all this was his good brother Zhang Zhijun's masterpiece, but when he felt his spiritual power, he felt a little strange.
This strange feeling made Kuroki Cangchun feel very uneasy. He looked at the direction of Zhang Zhijun's advance, "Zhijun, you must have nothing to do!"
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And in the Baiyan Palace at this moment,
"Belly, come in!"
Bailey, who was already comprehension in the room, heard Bai Yan calling him, and his voice was a little wrong, so he didn't dare to delay and quickly came to Bai Yan's room.
"Brother, what's the matter?" After coming to Bai Yan's room, Bailey asked in a strange way when he saw Bai Yan leaning against his chair with a gloomy face.
"Belly, come here!" Bai Yan waved to Bailey with a dark face.
If Bailey had seen Bai Yan's face in the past, he would definitely be on guard. However, since the last time they had a brother's heart, Bailey had completely believed Bai Yan and came to Bai Yan without any precaution.
Looking at Bailey's reaction, Bai Yan felt very relieved. He knew that the two brothers were really out of place at this moment, and at the same time, he also strengthened a determination in his heart.
"Brother, what's the matter?" After coming to Bai Yan, seeing that Bai Yan still had no reaction, Bailey asked again.
But Bai Yan did not answer Bailey. Instead, a hand suddenly penetrated Bailey's chest and a white flame instantly ignited.
"Brother, why are you..." Even Bailey, who had already believed in Bai Yan very much, was still stunned when facing Bai Yan's action, but he immediately understood the reason for Bai Yan's action.
It was not about harming yourself, but about helping yourself! Because at this moment, the flames transmitted from Bai Yan's hand to his body was not harm but power.
"Brother, your injury!" When Bai Yan was transmitting power to him, Bailey obviously felt that Bai Yan's condition was getting worse and worse. He, who had already been injured but had not recovered, was even worse at this moment.
"My injuries can't heal anymore. I don't know what kind of Zanpakura that Zhang Zhijun awakened was. Even our body cannot heal. In the past two days, I feel that my strength is obviously getting weaker and weaker, and my vitality is getting weaker. If nothing unexpected happens, I guess I will not be able to withstand the influence of hell in a few days and will be directly assimilated by it. So I think that if there is such an ending, it's better to give you all my strength before that!" Bai Yan explained to Bailey seriously.
"How could this happen? Brother, then you..."
After listening to Bai Yan's words, Bailey's heart was tight, but before he could finish his words, several hell chains immediately appeared to tie Bai Yan up. It seemed that he was going to pull him into the earth and assimilate him to hell.
"Brother, goodbye!" Faced with the fate that was about to be assimilated, Bai Yan did not show the fear of other people, but instead left Bailey with a gratitude, and then was completely pulled into the ground.
"Brother..." Seeing that the eldest brother Bai Yan had just resolved the conflict with him, Bailey's heart was mixed, and he closed his eyes and began to release a faint flame. At first, it only burned on him, and then it spread to this room. Then the entire Bai Yan's palace burned and turned into a sea of fire. The surviving people in the palace began to flee and call for help, but Bailey kept standing quietly in the original place with his eyes closed...
"Kill, kill, kill..."
Zhang Zhijun, who rushed into the deeper part of the land of Jiuren, was still slaughtering Jiuren's people crazy. Every Jiuren whom he met was cut off by him again and again, resurrected again and again... After repeated cycles, until his whole body was filled with the smell of blood, like a demon returning from hell.
At this moment, Zhang Zhijun was slowly losing his mind, and his body was dominated by the power of empty power. The virtual armor covered by his body was unprecedentedly bright, and it directly changed from the dark red before to the point of being completely stained with blood.
"Zhijun!" Just as Zhang Zhijun slaughtered the last blaming man in a crazily, the Xiumu Cangchun, who was pursuing him, finally found him. Seeing that Zhang Zhijun who could be said to have become completely empty, Xiumu Cangchun was also shocked and shouted loudly.
"Uh!" Hearing someone calling him, Zhang Zhijun's rationality seemed to have come back a little, and subconsciously turned his head and saw the rotten wood Cangchun in the air.
However, when he saw Sour Mu Cangchun, the scene in his eyes was not Sour Mu Cangchun, but another murderous person.
"Why did I hear someone calling me again? Could it be that I was hallucinating?" Zhang Zhijun thought in his heart, but at this moment he didn't seem to think too much. Instead, his body subconsciously clasped the Minghong sword and rushed towards the sound of Kuimu Cangchun in the air, the person in his eyes.
"Zhijun!" Unexpectedly, after finally finding his brother, he got such a result. Kuroki Cangchun was also stunned, but fortunately, he was also experienced and experienced many battles. Although he was stunned, his body responded and avoided Zhang Zhijun's sudden attack.
"This Jiuren is quite fast, interesting!" Seeing that Kyuki Mu Cangchun avoided his attack and regarded him as Jiuren, the smile on his face was even better, and he held the Minghong Sword tightly and attacked him even more frantically.
"Is Zhijun now controlled by the inner demon? It's so troublesome!" Faced with Zhang Zhijun, who was merciless and killed his own life, Kuromu Cangchun couldn't support him any longer.
"Bankai, cherry blossom snowy land!"
He was forced to think that Aokusu had no choice but to temporarily use Zanpakura Bankai. After all, he could not do it if he had to suppress Zhang Zhijun in this state and awaken him.
But just when Kyuki Cangchun Bankai was planning to use Yingxue's special power to lock Zhang Zhijun first, Zhang Zhijun in the distance was shining with red light, and at the same time, he exerted force under his feet, directly escaping his reaction nerve.
"A shocking sight!"
Then a red light attacked the Killed Mu Cangchun. I don’t know if it was affected by this special state. The shocking waves Zhang Zhijun used at this moment were not weakened at all compared to the pirate world before, and were even much stronger.
"What kind of move is this!" Kyukiki Cangchun, who originally thought he knew Zhang Zhijun's moves, thought that even if Zhang Zhijun avoided his lock, he would have nothing, but unexpectedly, he used such a move at this moment.
Just as the red light appeared, Zhang Zhijun's Minghong sword had already arrived in front of him and swung it hard at him.
Kyukimu Cangchun didn't have time to dodge and was hit hard by Zhang Zhijun's sword. Fortunately, he used his own power to become empty at the last moment and immediately covered his body with a layer of white virtual armor, blocking a lot of attacks for him.
However, even so, Zhang Zhijun's sword also caused him to hurt him very much. He directly chopped off most of his armor and immediately had a deep bone-sighted wound on his body. Fortunately, Sui Mu Cangchun and Zhang Zhijun learned a lot of ghost ways for healing and immediately stopped the wound with spiritual power.
However, Zhang Zhijun did not give him this opportunity and attacked him again. This time, if it were the Minghong Sword that emitted a dazzling red light, and Kyuki Mu Cangchun also felt a strange force trapping him in place and unable to move.
"I didn't expect that the journey to hell would end like this. However, it would be good for Zhijun to die in your hands, but you should wake up early!" Looking at Zhang Zhijun who waved the Minghong sword at him, Kyuki Mu Cangchun, who could not move, also closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!