A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan
Chapter 909 902 Final Form
"I have no information about your swastika here, but one thing is very clear, that is - once the holder of the knife dies, the swastika will be released naturally."
Lijie Barrow's tone was full of contempt.
But as soon as he said this, he was stunned.
"??"
Inexplicable pain came from many places in his body.
"What... what!?" He looked towards his body based on feeling, and found that his body was covered with piercing wounds.
"The first act, hesitation hurts separation and reunion."
What responded to him was Jingle Chunshui's icy voice.
"The wounds suffered by the opponent will also surface on yourself as if they were shared."
Jingle Chunshui explained, with a faint smile on his face, "Unfortunately...that injury is definitely not fatal."
"What's going on? What...what happened!?" Lijie Baro still didn't seem to understand what was going on.
"As I said, this is the so-called 'Swastika'."
Jingle Chunshui chuckled, as if he didn't intend to continue explaining, calmly raised the Zanpakuto in his hand, "Huatian Kuanggu·Kuisong Xinxin. This is the end of the narration between the rain curtains. Please keep quiet during the performance. So... Act Two - The Mattress of Shame."
The swastika of Jingle Chunshui is divided into three stages.
The first stage is the scene just now, sharing the existing injuries on one's own body with the other party.
And vice versa, the damage Jingle inflicts on the enemy will also be reproduced on Jingle.
The characteristic of this trick is that the damage received before the Swastika is activated can be shared with the opponent after the Swastika is activated. If no damage is caused to the enemy before the Swastika is activated, you will not receive feedback.
Because of this, it's a good thing that he didn't cause any damage to the opponent in the previous battle, because the injury he suffered at this moment is already serious enough, if he shares some of it from the opponent, then maybe he really can't bear it .
The second stage, the mattress of shame.
"The man who regrets injuring his opponent is bedridden with shame and terminally ill."
In terms of explanation, it is to make the party that caused the injury suffer from an incurable disease, so that the whole body is covered with a large number of irregular black spots, blood flows out continuously from these black spots, and eventually loses too much blood and loses.
The characteristic of this trick is that the person who injures the enemy before launching the swastika will suffer from an incurable disease. If the enemy is not injured before the swastika is released, he will not be infected with the disease.
In other words, Lijie Barona's ability of "no blade can cut him" and his proud "penetration of all things" has fulfilled Jingle Chunshui's ability.
If this kind of swastika is used on others, Jingle Chunshui himself will also suffer the same effect, which can be said to be an ability that hurts both sides.
But because he didn't cause any harm to Li Jie Barrow before, he had the advantage at this moment.
Dense blood spots began to appear on Lijie Barrow's body, which looked like a beehive and made people feel frightened.
Blood continued to gush out from these blood spots.
puff--
Then the two fell into the water that suddenly appeared together.
The water was like an endless seabed, and the two fell endlessly in it.
This is the third stage of Jingle Chunshui Swastika.
"The third act, breaking the fish abyss."
"The two people who have made up their minds will plunge into the gushing water together until the spiritual pressure of each other is exhausted."
After the opening of the third act, Jingle Shunsui calmly retracted the Zanpakuto into its sheath.
Looking down from a high height, Lijie Barrow was constantly falling, and seemed to be struggling to rise to the surface.
Lijie Barrow frantically flapped his wings and wanted to swim towards the water.
But the strange thing is that no matter how he flaps his wings, the water surface will be farther and farther away from him.
"What the hell does this happen!?"
Lijie Barrow felt extremely puzzled, and an emotion called fear began to arise in his heart.
And he clearly said not long ago that 'the messenger of God will not be afraid'.
"That's right."
A female voice came from nowhere, and seemed to be answering the doubts in Lijie Baro's heart, but unfortunately, only Jingle Chunshui seemed to be able to hear her voice.
"We have plunged into the water, no matter how hard you struggle, it's too late. But it's not that I can't understand your feelings...
Because plunged into such icy water, even 'consciousness' will be frozen. "
The woman's figure slowly emerged, and while speaking, she stretched out her hands to wrap around Jingle Chunshui's neck, calling the name that only she would call.
"President Zang Zuo."
"...Long time no see, Hua." Jingle Chunshui, who was called, rolled his eyes and responded with a light smile.
"'flower'?"
The woman seemed a little surprised to be called like this, "You are so affectionate, you who only play with me occasionally, what kind of face do you use to call me like that?"
"Oh~ don't say that, I'm sorry~ Hua."
Jingle Chunshui smiled awkwardly.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, he is more like talking to himself.
"Look carefully, your clothes are all torn." The woman named Hua looked at the torn printed robe on Jingle Chunshui's body teasingly, "Is it because you always wear other women's clothes? Really? embarrassing."
"You are still the same, your mouth is really poisonous." Jingle Chunshui's tone was full of helplessness.
But 'Hua' didn't care about it: "No matter how poisonous your mouth is, it's still your knife, no matter how good or bad you have to accept it?"
That's right, she is the existence after Jingle Shunsui's Zanpaku knife was transformed.
But the current state is not completely concrete, it just appears in the consciousness of Jingle Chunshui, because most of the power is used to maintain the swastika.
So no one could see her except Jingle Chunshui.
"Aren't we the companions who swore to fall together?"
Jingle Chunshui asked calmly, with a tired tone.
Yes, he had already made up his mind to fall and threw himself into this icy sea of spiritual pressure.
The third act of "Broken Fish Abyss" actually used his spiritual pressure to create a super-large range of dark water.
Regardless of enemy or friend, as long as people within the game range will be forcibly dragged into the deep water until one party's spiritual pressure is exhausted.
The characteristic of this move is supported by Jingle's powerful Reiatsu. In other words, as long as people whose Reiatsu is weaker than Jingle's are dragged into this water, they will not escape death.
Normally speaking, Lijie Barrow's Reiatsu on the opposite side is not weaker than him, and it should even be stronger.
But the so-called 'game' is to use all the rules of the game to win.
Through the cumulative damage of the first two acts just now, Li Jie Barrow has already consumed most of the spiritual pressure at this moment, and cannot last for too long in the third act.
So at this moment, Jingle Chunshui still has the advantage.
The next step is endless consumption, until one party's spiritual pressure is exhausted and dies.
"who are you talking to?"
Seeing Jingle Chunshui talking to himself inexplicably in front of him, Lijie Barrow's tone became a little angry.
"Don't you think the winner has already been decided? Do you think-you can kill me?
A mere god of death swastika!
Don't think that you can kill the messenger of God! ! ! "
In the words, Li Jie Barrow gave up struggling towards the water, but rushed towards the direction of Jingle Chunshui frantically, as if he was already out of breath, ready to tear Jingle Chunshui into pieces.
However, in the face of such a menacing enemy, Jingle Chunshui looked extremely calm.
He lightly reached out and stroked the handle of the knife: "The feelings of a woman are extremely cruel. They don't pay attention to the noisy man. What shines in his throat is the white silk full of attachment. At least use these hands to cut off and give up. Messy twists and turns, threads of attachment, knot here."
"The Ending Curtain - Shikiri's Throat Stained with Blood."
Jingle Chunshui's hand slowly slipped out, but he didn't pull out the blade as if showing mercy, but used his fingertips as sharp blades to condense the spirit on the fingertips.
The next moment, the figures of the two crossed each other.
A thin white line that seemed to be able to divide the entire body of water appeared where Jingle Chunshui's fingertips passed.
The thin string of spiritual seeds spun back and forth and wrapped around Lijie Barrow's neck.
Afterwards, as Jingle Chunshui swung his arms to complete the movement, the silk thread instantly cut off Lijie Barrow's neck.
A large number of ball-shaped spirit particles like bubbles began to flow out from the wound of Lijie Baro whose neck was severed. Under the guidance of Jingle Chunshui's spiritual pressure, the spirit particles burst open immediately, covering his entire neck and head. Shred together.
"call……"
After all this was over, Jingle Chunshui finally heaved a sigh of relief as he watched the headless corpse of Lijie Barrow fall powerlessly towards the bottom of the water.
Along with the last breath that supported him to make this series of movements, blood immediately spilled from his mouth.
His body also began to fall weakly, falling towards the bottom of the water.
That's right, although the series of movements seemed to be very easy, in fact, he was already at the end of his strength, and the many penetrating wounds on his body had already made him exhausted.
His swastika is originally a swastika that hurts both sides, whether it is an extremely dangerous ability for the enemy, himself or the companions involved.
Because of this, he seldom used such a swastika, and was complained by 'Hua'.
The woman stretched out her hand to slowly catch Jingle Chunshui's fallen body.
Feeling the soft touch from the back of his head, a faint smile appeared on Jingle Chunshui's face: "Oh~ I didn't expect to be able to lean on Hua's thigh. Occasionally, it's not bad to see Xie."
"..."
Hua remained silent and didn't speak, just raised her hand, and then suddenly poked at Jingle Chunshui's only remaining eye.
"Wow!!"
This action made Jingle Chunshui scream and dodge, "Don't be angry, please forgive me...I only have this one eye left."
"Humph."
Hua snorted softly, forgiving Jingle Chunshui's teasing.
She looked at Jingle Chunshui calmly, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that I would be like me, the sword and the god of death, it's really amazing."
That's right, like Jingle Shunsui, she also has only one eye.
As if by fate, Kyoraku Shunsui also lost an eye during the battle, making them more like their master and Zanpakutō.
"No matter what, it's good to win..." Hua sighed.
"Yo~ what's the matter? It's rare to be so gentle today, I'm not used to you if you don't make trouble." Jingle Chunshui laughed and teased.
"You who are half dead, shut up." Hua smacked her lips slightly and said coldly.
"Ha ha……"
Jingle Chunshui smiled, and continued, "Hua...I..."
However, before he could speak, a beam of light penetrated his body from bottom to top in an instant, causing his pupils to shrink sharply.
"!!"
Feeling the terrifying spiritual pressure coming from below, both of them were startled.
"That guy...isn't dead yet!?"
"I said it before……"
What answered them was a voice that seemed to come from hell.
"It's just a god of death swastika! Don't think that you can kill the messenger of God——!!!"
While speaking, Lijie Barrow's head that had been smashed into pieces began to gather countless spiritual particles.
Theoretically speaking, no matter if it is Shinigami, Quincy or Hollow, if he is headshot, he should be dead, but he is still alive, and he plans to use the spirit to recondense the head to replace the brain.
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
Quenching Master Complete Eucharist·God's Sanction·Final Form!
Accompanied by a shrill roar, Lijie Barrow's form changed again.
This is the true face of his perfect holy body!
A strange bird-like head made of spirit seeds grew out of the head that had been cut off and blasted off by Jingle Shunsui Swastika.
Not only the head, but also the whole body is undergoing drastic changes, gradually transforming into a monster with four legs and eight wings and a halo on its head.
Looking at such a monster, Jingle Chunshui smiled helplessly: "Really...how...it will be like this? I didn't expect to cut off the neck and you won't die...you lose..."
As he lost his fighting spirit, the spiritual pressure gradually weakened, and the water surrounding the two of them disappeared without a trace.
Jingle Chunshui collapsed on the ground in embarrassment, looking up at the monster in the sky, as if he was in a desperate situation.
"That's right, this is despair. Jingle Chunshui!" Lijie Barrow looked at Jingle Chunshui's loss of fighting spirit, smiled contemptuously, and a strange sound came from the bird's head.
"Weapons can't kill me, and the same is true for cutting off my head with spiritual pressure! The heinous person will feel desperate when he sees this gesture! I-I am immortal! I-Invincible! I am the envoy of God who has been given privileges! People will be helpless in front of the messenger of God!!"
Accompanied by the arrogant words, Lijie Barrow slowly raised his weird bird head, and the terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power condensed in front of his head.
boom--
A beam of light that penetrated the entire floating city was launched towards Jingle Chunshui relentlessly.
The terrifying power is stronger than any previous 'All Things Penetrating'.
However, this devastating blow was still in vain.
"?"
Li Jie Barrow stretched his neck and widened his dry pupils, looking for the location of Jingle Chunshui, and soon he felt the dying spiritual pressure of Jingle Chunshui behind a clock tower.
"Hmph, did you hide behind that tower? I didn't expect to have the strength to escape from the never-before"judgment light". And you are still in a state of serious injuries when your unclean belly is pierced by my holy light .As expected of the captain, what a heinous crime!!"
Lijie Barrow's tone was full of contempt.
But as soon as he said this, he was stunned.
"??"
Inexplicable pain came from many places in his body.
"What... what!?" He looked towards his body based on feeling, and found that his body was covered with piercing wounds.
"The first act, hesitation hurts separation and reunion."
What responded to him was Jingle Chunshui's icy voice.
"The wounds suffered by the opponent will also surface on yourself as if they were shared."
Jingle Chunshui explained, with a faint smile on his face, "Unfortunately...that injury is definitely not fatal."
"What's going on? What...what happened!?" Lijie Baro still didn't seem to understand what was going on.
"As I said, this is the so-called 'Swastika'."
Jingle Chunshui chuckled, as if he didn't intend to continue explaining, calmly raised the Zanpakuto in his hand, "Huatian Kuanggu·Kuisong Xinxin. This is the end of the narration between the rain curtains. Please keep quiet during the performance. So... Act Two - The Mattress of Shame."
The swastika of Jingle Chunshui is divided into three stages.
The first stage is the scene just now, sharing the existing injuries on one's own body with the other party.
And vice versa, the damage Jingle inflicts on the enemy will also be reproduced on Jingle.
The characteristic of this trick is that the damage received before the Swastika is activated can be shared with the opponent after the Swastika is activated. If no damage is caused to the enemy before the Swastika is activated, you will not receive feedback.
Because of this, it's a good thing that he didn't cause any damage to the opponent in the previous battle, because the injury he suffered at this moment is already serious enough, if he shares some of it from the opponent, then maybe he really can't bear it .
The second stage, the mattress of shame.
"The man who regrets injuring his opponent is bedridden with shame and terminally ill."
In terms of explanation, it is to make the party that caused the injury suffer from an incurable disease, so that the whole body is covered with a large number of irregular black spots, blood flows out continuously from these black spots, and eventually loses too much blood and loses.
The characteristic of this trick is that the person who injures the enemy before launching the swastika will suffer from an incurable disease. If the enemy is not injured before the swastika is released, he will not be infected with the disease.
In other words, Lijie Barona's ability of "no blade can cut him" and his proud "penetration of all things" has fulfilled Jingle Chunshui's ability.
If this kind of swastika is used on others, Jingle Chunshui himself will also suffer the same effect, which can be said to be an ability that hurts both sides.
But because he didn't cause any harm to Li Jie Barrow before, he had the advantage at this moment.
Dense blood spots began to appear on Lijie Barrow's body, which looked like a beehive and made people feel frightened.
Blood continued to gush out from these blood spots.
puff--
Then the two fell into the water that suddenly appeared together.
The water was like an endless seabed, and the two fell endlessly in it.
This is the third stage of Jingle Chunshui Swastika.
"The third act, breaking the fish abyss."
"The two people who have made up their minds will plunge into the gushing water together until the spiritual pressure of each other is exhausted."
After the opening of the third act, Jingle Shunsui calmly retracted the Zanpakuto into its sheath.
Looking down from a high height, Lijie Barrow was constantly falling, and seemed to be struggling to rise to the surface.
Lijie Barrow frantically flapped his wings and wanted to swim towards the water.
But the strange thing is that no matter how he flaps his wings, the water surface will be farther and farther away from him.
"What the hell does this happen!?"
Lijie Barrow felt extremely puzzled, and an emotion called fear began to arise in his heart.
And he clearly said not long ago that 'the messenger of God will not be afraid'.
"That's right."
A female voice came from nowhere, and seemed to be answering the doubts in Lijie Baro's heart, but unfortunately, only Jingle Chunshui seemed to be able to hear her voice.
"We have plunged into the water, no matter how hard you struggle, it's too late. But it's not that I can't understand your feelings...
Because plunged into such icy water, even 'consciousness' will be frozen. "
The woman's figure slowly emerged, and while speaking, she stretched out her hands to wrap around Jingle Chunshui's neck, calling the name that only she would call.
"President Zang Zuo."
"...Long time no see, Hua." Jingle Chunshui, who was called, rolled his eyes and responded with a light smile.
"'flower'?"
The woman seemed a little surprised to be called like this, "You are so affectionate, you who only play with me occasionally, what kind of face do you use to call me like that?"
"Oh~ don't say that, I'm sorry~ Hua."
Jingle Chunshui smiled awkwardly.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, he is more like talking to himself.
"Look carefully, your clothes are all torn." The woman named Hua looked at the torn printed robe on Jingle Chunshui's body teasingly, "Is it because you always wear other women's clothes? Really? embarrassing."
"You are still the same, your mouth is really poisonous." Jingle Chunshui's tone was full of helplessness.
But 'Hua' didn't care about it: "No matter how poisonous your mouth is, it's still your knife, no matter how good or bad you have to accept it?"
That's right, she is the existence after Jingle Shunsui's Zanpaku knife was transformed.
But the current state is not completely concrete, it just appears in the consciousness of Jingle Chunshui, because most of the power is used to maintain the swastika.
So no one could see her except Jingle Chunshui.
"Aren't we the companions who swore to fall together?"
Jingle Chunshui asked calmly, with a tired tone.
Yes, he had already made up his mind to fall and threw himself into this icy sea of spiritual pressure.
The third act of "Broken Fish Abyss" actually used his spiritual pressure to create a super-large range of dark water.
Regardless of enemy or friend, as long as people within the game range will be forcibly dragged into the deep water until one party's spiritual pressure is exhausted.
The characteristic of this move is supported by Jingle's powerful Reiatsu. In other words, as long as people whose Reiatsu is weaker than Jingle's are dragged into this water, they will not escape death.
Normally speaking, Lijie Barrow's Reiatsu on the opposite side is not weaker than him, and it should even be stronger.
But the so-called 'game' is to use all the rules of the game to win.
Through the cumulative damage of the first two acts just now, Li Jie Barrow has already consumed most of the spiritual pressure at this moment, and cannot last for too long in the third act.
So at this moment, Jingle Chunshui still has the advantage.
The next step is endless consumption, until one party's spiritual pressure is exhausted and dies.
"who are you talking to?"
Seeing Jingle Chunshui talking to himself inexplicably in front of him, Lijie Barrow's tone became a little angry.
"Don't you think the winner has already been decided? Do you think-you can kill me?
A mere god of death swastika!
Don't think that you can kill the messenger of God! ! ! "
In the words, Li Jie Barrow gave up struggling towards the water, but rushed towards the direction of Jingle Chunshui frantically, as if he was already out of breath, ready to tear Jingle Chunshui into pieces.
However, in the face of such a menacing enemy, Jingle Chunshui looked extremely calm.
He lightly reached out and stroked the handle of the knife: "The feelings of a woman are extremely cruel. They don't pay attention to the noisy man. What shines in his throat is the white silk full of attachment. At least use these hands to cut off and give up. Messy twists and turns, threads of attachment, knot here."
"The Ending Curtain - Shikiri's Throat Stained with Blood."
Jingle Chunshui's hand slowly slipped out, but he didn't pull out the blade as if showing mercy, but used his fingertips as sharp blades to condense the spirit on the fingertips.
The next moment, the figures of the two crossed each other.
A thin white line that seemed to be able to divide the entire body of water appeared where Jingle Chunshui's fingertips passed.
The thin string of spiritual seeds spun back and forth and wrapped around Lijie Barrow's neck.
Afterwards, as Jingle Chunshui swung his arms to complete the movement, the silk thread instantly cut off Lijie Barrow's neck.
A large number of ball-shaped spirit particles like bubbles began to flow out from the wound of Lijie Baro whose neck was severed. Under the guidance of Jingle Chunshui's spiritual pressure, the spirit particles burst open immediately, covering his entire neck and head. Shred together.
"call……"
After all this was over, Jingle Chunshui finally heaved a sigh of relief as he watched the headless corpse of Lijie Barrow fall powerlessly towards the bottom of the water.
Along with the last breath that supported him to make this series of movements, blood immediately spilled from his mouth.
His body also began to fall weakly, falling towards the bottom of the water.
That's right, although the series of movements seemed to be very easy, in fact, he was already at the end of his strength, and the many penetrating wounds on his body had already made him exhausted.
His swastika is originally a swastika that hurts both sides, whether it is an extremely dangerous ability for the enemy, himself or the companions involved.
Because of this, he seldom used such a swastika, and was complained by 'Hua'.
The woman stretched out her hand to slowly catch Jingle Chunshui's fallen body.
Feeling the soft touch from the back of his head, a faint smile appeared on Jingle Chunshui's face: "Oh~ I didn't expect to be able to lean on Hua's thigh. Occasionally, it's not bad to see Xie."
"..."
Hua remained silent and didn't speak, just raised her hand, and then suddenly poked at Jingle Chunshui's only remaining eye.
"Wow!!"
This action made Jingle Chunshui scream and dodge, "Don't be angry, please forgive me...I only have this one eye left."
"Humph."
Hua snorted softly, forgiving Jingle Chunshui's teasing.
She looked at Jingle Chunshui calmly, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that I would be like me, the sword and the god of death, it's really amazing."
That's right, like Jingle Shunsui, she also has only one eye.
As if by fate, Kyoraku Shunsui also lost an eye during the battle, making them more like their master and Zanpakutō.
"No matter what, it's good to win..." Hua sighed.
"Yo~ what's the matter? It's rare to be so gentle today, I'm not used to you if you don't make trouble." Jingle Chunshui laughed and teased.
"You who are half dead, shut up." Hua smacked her lips slightly and said coldly.
"Ha ha……"
Jingle Chunshui smiled, and continued, "Hua...I..."
However, before he could speak, a beam of light penetrated his body from bottom to top in an instant, causing his pupils to shrink sharply.
"!!"
Feeling the terrifying spiritual pressure coming from below, both of them were startled.
"That guy...isn't dead yet!?"
"I said it before……"
What answered them was a voice that seemed to come from hell.
"It's just a god of death swastika! Don't think that you can kill the messenger of God——!!!"
While speaking, Lijie Barrow's head that had been smashed into pieces began to gather countless spiritual particles.
Theoretically speaking, no matter if it is Shinigami, Quincy or Hollow, if he is headshot, he should be dead, but he is still alive, and he plans to use the spirit to recondense the head to replace the brain.
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
Quenching Master Complete Eucharist·God's Sanction·Final Form!
Accompanied by a shrill roar, Lijie Barrow's form changed again.
This is the true face of his perfect holy body!
A strange bird-like head made of spirit seeds grew out of the head that had been cut off and blasted off by Jingle Shunsui Swastika.
Not only the head, but also the whole body is undergoing drastic changes, gradually transforming into a monster with four legs and eight wings and a halo on its head.
Looking at such a monster, Jingle Chunshui smiled helplessly: "Really...how...it will be like this? I didn't expect to cut off the neck and you won't die...you lose..."
As he lost his fighting spirit, the spiritual pressure gradually weakened, and the water surrounding the two of them disappeared without a trace.
Jingle Chunshui collapsed on the ground in embarrassment, looking up at the monster in the sky, as if he was in a desperate situation.
"That's right, this is despair. Jingle Chunshui!" Lijie Barrow looked at Jingle Chunshui's loss of fighting spirit, smiled contemptuously, and a strange sound came from the bird's head.
"Weapons can't kill me, and the same is true for cutting off my head with spiritual pressure! The heinous person will feel desperate when he sees this gesture! I-I am immortal! I-Invincible! I am the envoy of God who has been given privileges! People will be helpless in front of the messenger of God!!"
Accompanied by the arrogant words, Lijie Barrow slowly raised his weird bird head, and the terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power condensed in front of his head.
boom--
A beam of light that penetrated the entire floating city was launched towards Jingle Chunshui relentlessly.
The terrifying power is stronger than any previous 'All Things Penetrating'.
However, this devastating blow was still in vain.
"?"
Li Jie Barrow stretched his neck and widened his dry pupils, looking for the location of Jingle Chunshui, and soon he felt the dying spiritual pressure of Jingle Chunshui behind a clock tower.
"Hmph, did you hide behind that tower? I didn't expect to have the strength to escape from the never-before"judgment light". And you are still in a state of serious injuries when your unclean belly is pierced by my holy light .As expected of the captain, what a heinous crime!!"
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