I have a Zanpakutō

"Nani?"

Aizen's body shook, he had only heard of Hitsugaya Toshirō's Daigurien Hirinwan, but he had never heard of anyone's swastika called Baixia Hirunwan.Faintly, a bad premonition lingered in his mind.

The dark red light of the knife gradually faded, and the whole knife turned into a piece of pure white, as thin as a cicada's wing, translucent.A slender chain extends from the end of the handle, and a sharp blade shaped like a dragon's tail is connected to the other end.

The main body of the knife is like Baixiafu, and other parts are similar to Hirinmaru.

At the moment when Baixia Binglun Wan appeared, the surging wind and gloomy smog all fell into silence without a sound.A thin layer of hoarfrost condensed on the ground, like a layer of silver wrapped in the sand.

In just a few seconds, large swaths of dark clouds condensed in the sky, the air became colder and colder, and even the exhaled gas turned into white smoke.

Zero degrees, minus fifteen degrees, minus fifty degrees...

As time went by, the surrounding temperature became lower and lower. In the dark clouds, water vapor condensed, and little snowflakes appeared from it, slowly falling along with gravity.

Not far away, Qinglong and Stark stopped attacking at the same time, looking up at the dark sky in surprise.

"Is this... a snowflake? It's so beautiful!"

Stark has stayed in the virtual circle since he was born, and has never seen a snow scene.Spring, summer, autumn and winter, which are common sense in this world, are so out of reach for Xu.

In the past years, there was a bright moon hanging high in the sky, there was no change in the wind and clouds, and there was no alternation of seasons, monotonous and lonely... The cold brilliance seemed to be deliberately blurred even by time!

Suddenly in the snowflakes all over the sky, Stark's eyes flashed with excitement and anxiety.I'm afraid that what the eyes see is just an illusion.

I saw him carefully stretching out his palm to catch a crystal snowflake.

"hiss!"

As soon as the snowflakes landed on his palm, Stark immediately shook his palm like an electric shock, trying to throw the snowflakes away, while sucking in a breath of cool air.

cold!

The moment of contact, it seemed as if the palm and bones were completely frozen!Looking at the palm again, it showed a faint blue-purple color, and I could no longer feel the consciousness of that place in my mind.

The seemingly beautiful snow scene contains terrifying murderous intent!

What surprised Stark even more is that just a small snowflake is so terrifying!If there were a few more pieces... Thinking of this, Stark hastily cast a ring and fled into the distance.

On the other side, as soon as he saw the snowflakes falling, Qinglong raised his Soul-eating Fan, turned into a blue light, and flew away from this place.As Zhang Han's puppet, how could he not know the horror of Baixia Binglunwan?Of course, I won't let the snowflakes fall on my body foolishly.

At this moment, whether it was the captains of the Corpse Soul Realm or the surviving Pomian, they all fled to the distance in horror, not daring to stay for a moment.

After a while, within a radius of more than ten kilometers, only Zhang Han and Lan Ran were left.

"Is this your hidden trick?"

Lan Ran swelled the spiritual power in his body, overflowing his body, forming a star's spiritual force field, completely isolating the falling snowflakes.

"You who have lost your movement speed, how can you resist my attack?" Lan Ran spoke up again, "I will let you see clearly that the power is not equal, and changing attributes is meaningless!"

Zhang Han spread his hands, and jokingly said, "No way, who made someone too weak. Using the Lightning Swastika is really too bullying, even I am ashamed. If I don't give him some hope of defeating me , I'm really afraid that he will go down in depression!"

"you……"

Aizen's complexion became more and more ugly. Since he was born until now, it was the first time that he lost completely in the mouth. One can imagine the gloom in his heart.

"I understand. You are trying to piss me off. This level is not enough."

After a short period of anger, Lan Ran suddenly calmed down, and looked at Zhang Han with the expression of "Actually, I have already seen through everything".

"It's really Long Aotian's egoism!"

Zhang Han raised his hand to caress his forehead, he didn't know what to say in the face of such a conceited guy.

After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "Since you like to take ignorance as your personality, then come on!"

"what?"

Lan Ran's pupils shrank, and the anger that had been suppressed just now rose again.

"Swing the knife and see if you can touch the corner of my clothes!"

Zhang Han's face was as calm as ever, and a faint sense of pretense emerged from his words, and Aizen was so angry that he was about to go berserk.

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When did an existence as humble as an ant actually be able to say such a thing?However, the opponent's strength is indeed qualified to pretend...

As a generation of coercion kings, Aizen expressed that he could not bear it!

I saw him holding Zanpakutao high, and the surging spiritual pressure turned into a sharp sword light, instantly shattering the snowflakes above his head.Immediately afterwards, the skyrocketing sword light pierced the space and slashed at the opponent.

However, when Jianmang walked halfway, the snowflakes dancing all over the sky seemed to be a school of sharks smelling blood, rushing forward with a roar.

At this moment, the fierce and domineering sword light was like a black hole, firmly attracting the surrounding snowflakes.One piece or two is not very obvious, but when the number of snowflakes becomes one hundred thousand, one million, or even tens of millions, the accumulation of less will become more, enough to resist any degree of attack.

Entangling, pulling, freezing...

In the blink of an eye, that sharp sword glow stagnated in mid-air, and was frozen into a giant icicle by billions of snowflakes.Then, with a bang, it shattered.

"how come?"

Aizen squinted his eyes, staring straight at the scattered broken ice.

In his induction, Zhang Han obviously didn't use much spiritual pressure, but why he could easily freeze his own slash?

What made him even more disturbed was that even a slash could freeze it, what else could it not freeze?time?space? ...

"Why not? Your knowledge of power is only limited to the level of spiritual pressure. I have to say, it is too superficial!" Zhang Han said indifferently.

He said so on the lips, but in fact, he was already smiling in his heart.

Acting aggressive in front of a generation of bullying kings, this feeling is simply not too pleasant!

Zhang Han also thought about what kind of ending to vent the depression and depression of these years after being aggrieved for more than 60 years.Cut the opponent into eight pieces?With his personality, he can't do such perverted things.

However, it would be too cheap to kill Aizen with one blow.

Until standing in front of Aizen, the other party's continuous talk reminded him that to kill a person, it is not necessary to use a knife. It is the most correct way to completely destroy Aizen's self-confidence and crush him into ashes. practice!

Facing Aizen, what is Zhang Han's advantage?A variety of Zanpakuto?A devil fruit that the other party doesn't know much about?Or some weird magic?

neither!

The real advantage lies in the vision and cognition that Zhang Han has developed through continuous travelling!

In comparison, at this point, Aizen is really like a frog in a well, he can only see the sky that belongs to the world of death.