DC New Krypton.

Chapter 298 No Difference
The open space in this forest is silent, and the sound of birds is also scattered because of the sudden presence of several people. The mottled sunlight shines in through the gaps in the leaves, illuminating the floating dust.

The wind has been blowing gently.

Gently blowing the indigo-dyed brown hair, the line of sight in the black-rimmed glasses, through the figure of Makotosuke Masaki, examines the Harle that he cannot perceive.

Haier was the most special person he had ever met in the Soul Realm.

Not particularly powerful.

Rather, it is extremely weak.

But this kind of weakness limited to the Reiatsu itself allows him to exert control over his own limited Reishi, reaching a level of control beyond the molecular level.

This kind of power composed of finely manipulating the spirit particles beyond the molecular level is too powerful.

Without absolutely rich knowledge to a certain level, it is impossible to turn this manipulation technology beyond the molecular level into power. Urahana Ichiro, who has shown 60 times stronger power than him, can only run away in fear and be chased and killed.

At this moment, Aizen knew that the child in front of him might be a monster who appeared from the world of corpses and souls, and he had a wealth of knowledge to support him; in front of myself.

Curiosity arose in his heart.

"I don't allow you to look directly at Aizen-sama." Masaki Makotosuke solemnly looked like a palace guard.

Haier's arrival made Masaki Makoto ashamed in front of Aizen.

The moment he made amends, he made another careless mistake, which displeased Master Ai Ran.

And Hai Er in front of him, when facing himself, was still so flat, as if he was looking at a passerby.

His eyes seemed to pass through his body, and he looked at Master Aizen behind him.

He exists as if he does not exist.

Not only is it not considered non-existent by Haier, but it is also not considered non-existent by Mr. Aizen.

Masaki Makotosuke would never allow this.

Aizen-sama's eyes should be fixed on me.

Masaki Makotosuke's delicate face flashed displeasure, his eyes were cloudy, his chin was raised slightly, he stretched out his fingertips, and said coldly: "I'm not a waste like Urahana Ichiro."

"Broken Dao No. [-]: Bai Lei!"

From his outstretched fingertips, the fourth of the broken way, the flash of Bai Lei flashed out, a silver lightning appeared from his white and slender fingertips, and quickly flashed towards Har's position.

Haier glanced at the chaotic chrysanthemum on the ground, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that she was fine. It seemed that he came at just the right time, and Aizen hadn't drawn out her soul yet.

Tilting his head slightly, Breaking the Way [-] - Bai Lei's lightning flashed swiftly and swiftly beside Haier's right ear, leaving a trace of electric arc dissipating by his right ear.

"It doesn't matter. Your master just wants to see how much strength you can force out of me."

Seeing that Aizen didn't draw out Ranju's soul in a hurry, but stood there watching himself and Makotosuke fight, Haru was no longer in a hurry.

In front of him, there was not much difference between Masaki Makotosuke and Urahana Ichiro.

"This is exactly the meaning of my existence!" Masaki Makotosuke raised his head proudly with his handsome face, proud to be Aizen's sword.

With a bang, he pulled out the shallow sword, and in conjunction with Shunbu, the shallow sword's blade turned into a silver beam of light under the dappled sunlight and attacked towards Haier.

"Fourth of the Dao: This rope!"

Makoto Makotosuke chanted the way of binding, a yellow rope-shaped light rope snaked out from his hand holding the hilt of the shallow sword, like a spirit snake, bound towards Haier faster than the light of the knife come over.

"One of the breakthroughs. Chong. Fluctuation range!"

Hai Er whispered and chanted, the shallow blow he held started from his hand, vibrating a shock wave power of one of the breakthroughs, spreading along the blood-red and beautifully textured blade, wiping the tip of the knife, the white shock force, Cohesive but not scattered, condensed on the blade.

One of the breakouts, Chong is the breakout with the least power and the least use of spiritual energy.

The amount of spiritual particles in his body is scarce, but not many can be wasted.

When dealing with Ura Hana Ichiro, he had already spent 13%.

Next, I have to face Aizen, so even if I saw the fourth of the bondage, the rope, I was able to reverse the release technique of this rope, and I didn't pretend to release the same bondage to attack Makoto Masaki. Confidence.

All you can see, the ghost path of reverse derivation principle, except that when Hall used the general spirit energy to release it for the first time, the second time it was already an improved version, which was completely improved and became Hall's broken path , become the most suitable for his own body, spiritual quantum, and the most quantum-saving method, and then extend different types, different environments, and more suitable for him to fight.

One of the breakthroughs, rushing and fluctuating range!It is the product that Haier improved in the blink of an eye.

It is the product of continuous hand-to-hand combat by freely controlling one of the broken paths, the power of rushing, attached to the blade.

Haier casually slapped the winding rope with a shallow slap that used one of the breakouts - rush - wave.

'boom'

One of the breaking paths, rushing, fluctuated, collided with the rope, and an impact force erupted, and the whole rope was shot crookedly, twisted and shot towards the ground.

Seeing this, Masaki Makotosuke smiled at the corner of his mouth. This is what he is best at controlling the rhythm of hand-to-hand combat. While controlling the rope restraint, he attacked.

He continued to output the energy that controlled the yellow rope. This rope was like a flexible spirit snake. When it shot to the ground, it was twisting and returning, and continued to stretch towards Haier; the sword he had struck was about to cut Go to Hall.

It is difficult for ordinary people to face this kind of two-headed attack.

Letting go of this rope, this rope will bind his body, but if you deal with this rope, Masaki Makotosuke's sword has already been cut.

An ordinary god of death can't care about the two ends at all, and can only be reduced to slaughter.

So far, Makoto Makotosuke has encountered the only one that can be cracked, and only Aizen-sama directly uses the spiritual pressure to scatter the rope and cut off his own attack.

Haier stretched out his arm towards Makoto Makotosuke, and pointed the tip of Asahi's sword at him, and the impact force of Chong, one of the broken paths gathered by the sword body, was controlled by him smoothly.

'Instant'.

Haier used Shunbu to charge straight forward, like a western sword player, the tip of his sword pierced through seven or eight layers of sound barriers continuously, and the sonic boom shock waves broke through his forward sword tip, It's like piercing the sky.

His figure expanded in Masaki Makotosuke's sight.

Makoto Makotosuke's eyes froze, and Haer, who was in sight, had already come in front of him, and he stabbed his gauntlet with the tip of the sword.

One of the breakthroughs, the power of rushing, erupted from the tip of the sword, and accurately exploded on Masaki Makotosuke's gauntlet.

"what!"

The huge impact force instantly blasted Makotosuke Makotosuke's hand that cast the rope. He screamed, his face was pained, he was blown back, and the tiger's mouth that was holding on to Asaki cracked, and blood dripped down.

Just a face-to-face meeting, and he was injured by Haier.

Haier stood on the spot, with a flat face, and the blade of the sword quickly and automatically gathered the impact force of one of the breakthroughs, Chong.

He is not worth mentioning.

"Cheng Zhizhu Jun, let me see your initial understanding." Aizen smiled slightly on his calm face, and said irresistible words.

(End of this chapter)