A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

"Ignorant mortals!"

"Let me show you just how terrifying the great Hades is!"

Sithorn yelled angrily, holding the big black sword in both hands, and plunged into the ground suddenly.

Click!

The hard ground cracked instantly, and the dense cracks were like a huge spider web, constantly expanding and extending outward.

From those cracks, an extremely dense dark energy gushes out, which can even be seen with the naked eye!

In an instant!

Lord felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end, and he left here decisively with Shunpo. At the same time, he injected spirit seeds into the blood vessels to form a static blood costume!

"In the name of my Sithorn—Dark Storm!"

Sithorn yelled angrily, and thrust the black sword into the ground with all his strength, and the terrifying energy accumulated in the sword burst out in an instant!

boom! ! !

In an instant, the huge energy set off a hurricane that almost connected the sky and the earth, even if it was several kilometers away, it could be clearly seen!

Within one-thousandth of a second, the black hurricane swept away and destroyed the buildings with a radius of hundreds of meters. All tangible and intangible substances were crushed to pieces!

"What ability is this?"

Lord saw with his own eyes that a huge building was involved, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye!

In front of the dark hurricane, the sacred Mieya is as fragile as glass, and the kung fu of breathing is completely destroyed, returning to the state of the spirit before it was formed!

collapse?Or annihilation?

It doesn't seem to be...

Instead, all the substances that come into contact with are restored to the most basic particle state!

"No, I can't run away!"

Lord was startled, his face changed slightly.

The expansion speed of this dark hurricane far exceeded his escape speed, and there was also a huge attraction, pulling him crazily.

According to this situation, he will be involved in it within a few seconds!

In an instant, Lord injected all his spiritual power into the blood vessels, forming black lines on the body surface, and controlled the overflowing spiritual particles to form a defensive barrier around his body!

boom--

The dark hurricane howled and ravaged the world, and the violent power smashed everything into pieces!

this night.

Half of the people in New York City saw the huge storm that connected the sky and the earth, as well as the oppressive feeling that came from the depths of their souls!

"Again?!"

At this moment, in S.H.I.E.L.D.

A certain bald-headed brat whose already angry black face was about to turn into a white face.

In one day, huge abnormal energy fluctuations were discovered twice in succession, and they were all in Hell's Kitchen!

He is even a little skeptical now, could it be that there is some treasure hidden in that dilapidated place?

How else to explain that every time something goes wrong, it happens to be in Hell's Kitchen!

"Check it out for me!"

Fury furiously said: "Call all the surveillance satellites and cameras, I want to see what happened there within 30 seconds!"

......

The huge storm that followed the sky and the earth gradually disappeared, and four or five streets, including the headquarters of the Shouhehui, were completely destroyed by this terrifying force that was like a natural disaster!

All objects were shattered into powder, and the buildings that used to stand in forests were now completely turned into a plain, with only countless ruins and the collapsed and cracked land.

Lord's face was pale, his clothes were torn, his body was covered with blood, and he stood precariously in a ruin.

"sharp......"

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Lord's lips, and he smiled miserably: "If it wasn't for the static blood suit, it might have been torn to pieces just now."

There is a spiritual power barrier on the outside, and a static blood device on the inside, and the double defenses are destroyed in an instant, which shows how terrifying this 'dark storm' is!

"Mortal...you lose."

Sithorn stood where he was, saw Lord's situation, and said disdainfully: "My power comes from the dark dimension, but your power has been exhausted."

Lord was expressionless, only his wrists were trembling slightly.

As Sithorn said, launching a large number of holy arrows consumes a lot of spiritual power!

Even though he has the physique of a Quincy Master, he can continuously absorb spiritual energy to replenish it, but the speed of replenishment is far less than the speed of consumption. Just now, in order to defend against the 'dark storm', he has almost drained the last trace of spiritual power in his body.

But even so.

Sithorn didn't see the slightest panic on Lord's face, he was still so calm as usual, as if he didn't take these things seriously at all.

"You're wrong, Sithorne."

Lord's expression was still calm, and the three-foot-long Zanpakutana pointed obliquely at the ground, "I have won this battle."

Deng!

The next moment, Lord came in a blink of an eye, and rushed towards Sithorn on his own initiative!

"court death!"

With a look of disdain, Sithorn swung the black sword, blocking the sharp edge of the Zanpakuto!

when!

The thick sword edge and the Zanpakuto collided, splashing countless sparks, and the terrifying forces collided with each other, causing the surrounding air to ripple!

With just a light knock, Sithorn swung away the blade of the sharp gun: "Ignorant human beings, do you want to stop me?"

"If you don't try, who will know?"

Lord's face was still calm, and the attack became even crazier!

In an instant, more than a hundred impacts!

The swords collided with each other several times, sparking brilliant sparks. The strength of the two became stronger and faster, and their speed became faster and faster!

An unimaginable terrifying force, rolling and bursting wind in the agitation, like a real blade, once again ruthlessly destroyed the already broken ground all around!

suddenly!

During the interval between the two fighting, Lord saw an opportunity, and while turning back, he pointed the blade in his hand at Sithorne!

"Shoot him, magic gun!"

The already short blade elongated, and shot out suddenly and swiftly at a rather strange angle, like an antelope's horns hanging on it!

bass!

The speed at which the blade elongated broke through the sound barrier in an instant, and with a piercing chirping sound, with a deadly cold light, it flew across a space of several meters and stabbed at the magic circle on the ground!

"Stupid mortal!"

Sithorn's eyes turned into pure darkness, and his voice suddenly dropped to freezing point, "Do you think I didn't think of this trick?"

when~

Sithorn stretched out his right hand forward, and his five fingers seemed to have been poured with fine steel, and he grasped the blade of the sharp gun abruptly.

"Horrible... so horrible."

Lord shook his head, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, "Now...I really have no choice."

"I will make you completely desperate!"

A trace of disgust flashed in Sithorn's eyes, "Don't worry, I won't let you die easily."

Being disturbed by this ant repeatedly, he decided to let Lord enjoy what it would be like to fall into eternal darkness!

As he spoke, Sithorn slowly raised and retracted his fingers, and then spread his five fingers. A terrifying suction immediately enveloped Lord!

Whoohoo!

This suction was extremely terrifying, and even the space was slightly deformed. Lord was powerless to resist, so he flew towards Sithorne.

click!

Sithorn pinched Lord's neck, with a fierce light in his eyes, "Now, human beings, are you ready to fall into darkness?"

He was ready to appreciate the desperation on Lord's face.

However...

Instead of showing a desperate expression, Lord breathed a sigh of relief, with a weird smile on his lips.

He was waiting for this opportunity!

finally come!

"why?"

Sithorn was stunned. From Lord's eyes, he saw the confidence of winning.

Who gave him the confidence?

A mere person who doesn't even have the strength to resist dares to pose as a winner?

"Sithorne, I should have told you." Lord firmly grasped Sithorne with one hand, with a smile on his face, "I... have already become a general!"

click...  

Sithorn's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that Lord's arm was covered with terrifying cracks, intertwined with fiery red lines, and a crimson light radiated from the inside to the outside.

"Broken Path 98..."

"Crimson with a knife!"

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