Chapter 510: Like a Ghost God

It was still foggy all around, but the feeling was suddenly very different.

Ichimaru Gin wiped the sweat from his forehead. The white mist that was disintegrating his spiritual pressure all the time put him under extraordinary pressure. It can be said that the more a person relies on spiritual power, the more burden the current environment will have on him.

Of course, it's not much better now.

If the previous white mist was like an invisible swamp, giving those who fell into it an uncomfortable feeling of being swallowed up, then the current white mist seems to have pairs of scarlet eyes hidden behind it, just looking at it with murderous intent. Just touching you will give you a chill.

Fortunately, the owner of these 'pairs of eyes' is named Choizuka Hiroe, which makes it much easier for 'friends' like Ichimaru Gin, at least psychologically.

"What a scary guy, Mr. Choizuka." Ichimaru Gin murmured to himself: "With such strength, why do you have to wait until now?"

Hong Jiang said that he missed the best opportunity, but now it seems that the other party did the same?

However, Ichimaru Gin believed that being able to say such a thing would prevent Hongjiang from missing the so-called best opportunity. The other party should have his own plan for delaying it until now, but Ichimaru Gin was somewhat unpredictable.

But thinking about it again, there are only a few people in the world who can guess Hong Jiang's thoughts, and one of them is still fighting fiercely with him.

In fact, for Aizen, the reason why Hong Jiang showed his true strength at this time is no longer that important, or in other words, the other party has too many reasons.

For example, if he is not allowed to take away Bengyu, the other party will not be able to establish an upright and upright position in the Seireitei. A monster will not be allowed to survive.

And once he is allowed to take Bengyu away, he will actually lose the possibility of killing and defeating him. What Hong Jiang is doing now is just a futile effort to satisfy his vision.

Therefore, all the problems ultimately focus on Bengyu. He obviously has such strength and can get rid of Jinghua Shuiyue's control. Why doesn't the other party seize Bengyu? This is a question Aizen has thought about.

But the answer to the question may be disappointing, perhaps for the same reason as Urahara, from his own fear and lack of confidence in the unknown.

Or maybe, as Hong Jiang said, in his opinion, Bengyu is just a wrong path.

There are many things that cannot be said to be right or wrong, but in people's minds, many are right and wrong. And if a question is linked to right or wrong, the answer often cannot be given simply by one party.

It needs proof, and for Hongjiang and Aizen, the way of proof is very simple and complex. In a battle, the person standing at the end is the right one!

Aizen squinted at the scorched holes in his limbs that were pierced by Hongjiang's ghost path like empty holes. He had seen the other party release a line of gunfire more than once, but for some reason he felt strange in his heart.

The source of this strange feeling is very simple, maybe the ghost path released by the other party is stronger, right?

However, this only made him more confused. Although Kidō is a means for the Shinigami to further condense spiritual pressure outside the body, in Hongjiang's eyes, any use of spiritual power is considered a form of Kidō. Under normal circumstances, it specifically refers to breaking, Binding two roads.

As long as the ghost path ranked in the second path of breaking or binding has an upper limit of its power, this upper limit will not be different due to the user's proficiency, spiritual pressure and other factors.

To put it simply, even Hong Jiang, the maximum power he can achieve by using the No. 1 Po Dao is exactly the same as any student from the Spiritual Arts Academy who is proficient in the No. 1 Po Dao and can perfectly release it.

The power of the line of gunfire just released by the opponent was obviously not at the same level as what was used before. Both the penetration power and the already amazing heat were significantly improved.

Either the opponent was hiding his clumsiness in the past, or Tsukama Reikiri's sword has secrets that he doesn't know about, such as breaking the upper limit of the ghost's power!

Hongjiang didn't know what Aizen was thinking at this moment. In fact, whether it was Zangzhuo or the credit of Tsukisama Reikiri, they all pointed to the same answer, that is, he had not tried his best in all the previous battles.

At this moment, he must try his best!

The heat brought by the gunfire has not dissipated in the air. Hong Jiang's figure seemed to be reflected in the ripples of the water. He turned around and waved the handle of the knife that might dissipate at any time, and a strong wind started!

"Breaking Dao Seventy-Eight, Killing Hualun!"

The huge white knife wheel slowly took shape in the air, and the strong wind swept by just the rotation was like an invisible blade.

It seemed to be spinning very slowly, like a millstone, approaching Aizen not far away little by little.

But in fact, it spread very quickly. The barrier covering Karakura Town a thousand meters away was like a piece of crystal jelly, and a piece was cut off without any sound.

Aizen looked at the huge sword wheel that was rapidly slashing towards him, and for the first time, he felt an emotion called nervousness in his heart. Even now, he seemed too small in the face of such an attack.

This kind of nervousness was more exciting. Everything in front of him seemed to verify his thoughts. No matter what he relied on, to some extent, Hongjiang had broken the boundaries of the ghost path!

He forcibly activated the spiritual pressure in his body, and red blood broke through the dark scars and poured out of his arms, but Aizen seemed to feel no pain at all.

Kyoka Suigetsu, who was attached with spiritual pressure, struck the sword wheel with her sword, but it was like a torrent hitting a mountain, and was split into two halves in an instant!

Aizen's arm tilted uncontrollably, and the whole person was thrown out by the huge rotation force of the blade wheel. From his unnaturally bent arm, just a touch, his arm was broken.

Seeing this, Hongjiang swung his right hand, and it was the 78th Broken Flower Wheel. The same huge blade wheel appeared in the air, but the direction of rotation was completely opposite to the first one.

At this moment, Aizen was like a small boat on a stormy sea, being pulled back and forth by two Zanhua Wheels. Although he himself burst out with amazing spiritual pressure to resist, he still looked embarrassed.

The Zanhua Wheel, which was already famous for its cutting and speed, was now huge, but in fact its speed and cutting power were not weakened at all, but even stronger.

The spiritual pressure released by Aizen was almost shattered by the two Zanhua Wheels as soon as it appeared, and the two blade wheels also slashed his body firmly, emitting a dazzling white light!

Boom! The two blade wheels seemed to have reached their limits at once and suddenly exploded.

A figure flew out from the white light, leaving a thin column of blood in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

When the smoke dissipated, two deep bloodstains on Aizen's chest seemed to split him into three. His eyes were closed, as if he was already dead.