Chapter 383: Jin Jin's True Ability

Lu Li felt the murderous intent coming from the front like a strong wind. His whole body was invigorated, and all the cells in his body were trembling with excitement.

The prisoner demon on his waist was also unsheathed, ready to receive the full force attack of Maozhihua.

"Swastika - the devil is coming!"

As Lu Li whispered, purple-black ominous spiritual pressure burst out from his body, a storm surged, and the thick fog turned into a cloak and wrapped around his body, eventually turning into black clothes with purple magic patterns on them.

The Zanpakutō, as huge as a ghost-headed guillotine, was held in Lu Li's hand, hanging low on the ground. The dark purple lines on it flickered like breathing, thirsting for blood.

Zaraki Kenpachi was even more excited after seeing Lu Li's swastika, but also a little dissatisfied. As a result, when the captain fought him, he never used his peak strength even once.

This power called swastika was several times stronger than the usual captain, and its aura was so unknown that he instinctively dug out more power from his body to counteract this dangerous aura.

The captain looked at Lu Li after the swastika and narrowed his eyes slightly, wanting to see what Lu Li's swastika's actual combat ability was.

On the other side, Maozhihua was washed away by the unknown spiritual pressure of Demon Lin, and the corners of her fair face and mouth curved in an arc that ordinary people would consider evil.

She grabbed the blade of the fleshy knife with her bare hands and drew an elegant arc. Blood slipped from her fingers, and the fleshy knife was stained red by the thick liquid.

Her voice changed from the gentleness and warmth of the past, but became deep and dignified, "Swastika - all done!"

In an instant, the surrounding environment changed. The embodiment of the Zanpakuto seemed to erode reality. The world within a radius of several thousand meters turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Thick blood dripped from the stalactite pillars above, and the ground was like a blood pool. The blood covered the ankles, and from time to time bubbles rose and burst in the blood pool.

The same ominous spiritual pressure with murderous intent immediately filled the battlefield space, competing with the purple-black mist.

The battlefield seemed to be divided into two colors: red and purple. The area where Lu Li was standing was filled with purple-black mist. The mist was repelling the blood pool, leaving an open space where Lu Li stood.

At the same time, the mist, with its ethereal artistic conception, slowly advanced, flattening the areas infected by the blood pool.

The direction Unohana is in is the pure sea of ​​blood. She walks in the blood pool without any hindrance. This is her home ground after the Zanpakutō Utsuka is released. The blood in the terrain will not delay her steps. It will also make her move faster.

Needless to say, both sides have understood each other, reached their peak state, and took action almost at the same time.

Lu Li's charging posture was extremely violent. The moment he started to move, the stiff ground collapsed and turned into a deep pit. At the same time, the powerful force set off the tide of the blood sea and rolled back towards the Mao Flower.

During his rush, the blood pool in front was divided, and the person was broken by the sharp aura before he could reach it. Before the knife was drawn, Maozhihua felt the threat of death.

Mao Zhihua stood on the spot, slashing with the meat sword in her hand, bringing up sharp blades made of blood, like scarlet swords cutting through the darkness, blocking Lu Li's attack route.

In an instant, a slash filled with sharp spiritual pressure arrived in front of Lu Li and collided with the prisoner demon.

The moment they collided, Lu Li discovered that these bloody blades were surprisingly hard, or rather flexible. The Demon Prisoner Slash struck them not as if they were colliding with some fierce blade, but rather as if they were being pushed into the sea by mud, with their power being infinitely dissipated.

At the same time, there was also a winding force. The thick blood pulled his blade to change direction, preventing his sword from taking shape.

Maozhihua continuously swung her sword, and the blood pool seemed to infinitely amplify the power of her sword, allowing her to perform the cuts she wanted at different distances. Essentially, these blood blades were not magic attacks, they were still her A chopping technique enhanced by chopping techniques.

It's just that after swastika, she can release spiritual pressure with greater power, making her attack range longer.

If she could have used the swastika in the previous battle at the Seireitei, she might have killed the Quincy boss long ago.

Even though the opponent's large-scale bombing skills were a bit troublesome, she was not fighting alone at that time. As long as the opponent had a momentary gap, she could break through the soul singer's defense circle and cause a chain of fatal damage to him.

As a master in the field of beheading, her judgment in battle is very accurate. As long as there is a gap in the attack, she can defeat the enemy in one breath.

Just like this, Lu Li misjudged the restraining power of her Zanpakuto Blood Blade. The blade lost its form, and she would catch even the slightest flaw.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of bloody blade attacks, attacking from the blind spot of Lu Li's defense, forcing Lu Li to move to evade.

Once Lu Li changed direction, he would not be able to rush in and take advantage of the prisoner's melee advantage, and would lose the initiative in the battle.

Unohana's fighting experience is so sophisticated. Even if Lu Li didn't introduce his Zanpakuto's abilities, she could still see that such a large and violent blade was obviously in a form that could exert greater cutting power.

Rather than fighting head-on, which is obviously an irrational way of fighting, a master of combat does not mean defeating all enemies in head-to-head combat, but rather defeating one's own opponents through reasonable judgment.

Maozhihua knows how to use her strengths to avoid weaknesses, so before she met the captain, she defeated all the invincible opponents in the world!

boom--

Under the storm of continuous bloody blade slashes, Lu Li was hit by a slash. The prisoner demon only protected part of it with the blade. Even with the blessing of armed weapons, he suffered serious injuries. Under the impact, he was hit continuously. Several pillars were broken.

When he stood firm, he healed the injury with his return method and moved his hands and feet. "Unohana-sensei's swastika is really strong and simple."

He used the name Maozhihua that he used in that assessment again, and at the same time, he turned the huge Demon Prisoner Blade in his hand and turned it sideways behind him.

"Where's your swastika? It doesn't just look big, right?"

Uzhihua's voice was low, and she was very serious when she entered the fighting state.

"Of course not, I just want to remind Teacher Uozhihua that you should be careful."

Lu Li lowered his body slightly, "If you get hit by me, it will be very painful."

With the blessing of various states, his comprehensive attributes are at 99 points, which can be said to be stronger than during the decisive battle with the Soul Singer.

But he didn't get as big an advantage in the frontal battle as he expected.

It’s no wonder that the Soul Singer didn’t dare to attack Soul Society before he had the Star Medal. Even if he could restrain the captain, he would not be able to deal with the top experts in the Gotei Thirteen Team.

A Shinigami's initial level can increase his strength by about five times, while a swastika's improvement is five to ten times that of a basic level. To put it simply, the difference between a Shinigami's normal strength and his swastika strength may be as much as fifty times.

In the previous battle with the soul singer, Teacher Unohana only used one-fiftieth of his strength to fight. Of course, he would be beaten so hard that he could not hold his head up.

But at this time, she used Uzanagi, releasing all her spiritual pressure. At this time, Unohana's external attributes alone had exceeded 100 points!

Lu Li once heard that level 4 to level 5 in space is an excessive threshold. Below 100 attribute points and above are two completely different realms.

At that time, the free attribute points they can obtain now will be completely unusable, and they will have to use more precious strengthening resources to continue to become stronger.

At present, Captain Unohana has broken through the limit barrier of one hundred attributes in the state of Uzana. Although numerically it is not higher than him, it seems like there is a chasm in the middle.

Lu Li could definitely say that if the Mao Zhihua was in this state, the Soul Singer would not be able to defeat it.

You must know that the prisoner demon in his devil's presence state broke through the soul singer's music bombing attack without much effort, but was blocked by Uzhihua's simple blood blade. The difference is evident.

When Teacher Uozhihua's fighting skills are fully utilized, she is at least the upper level or even the peak of the Grandmaster level. At this moment, she has obviously entered a state of selflessness and is dealing with herself without any scruples.

If Lu Li had been a little slack, he might have been killed instantly.

He no longer dares to take it lightly, because he is afraid that he will miss the power to kill the opponent or restrain the prisoner demon, otherwise he will lose ugly, and it is not the duel he wants.

"Does it hurt? Then you can try it."

Maozhihua stepped in the blood pool, and in an instant, bloody lotuses bloomed behind her, and her white feathers flew like pure white butterflies in the blood lotus garden.

As she swung her sword, the storm of bloody blades rose again, instantly blocking Lu Li's direction.

But in the next moment, Lu Li rushed forward to face these bloody blades. The sword intention arose in his heart and turned into action, and invisible power spread out in front of him.

The moment the prisoner demon slashed out, the sword's intention reached its peak.

Bang--

The sound of the bloody blade breaking was heard, and the Demon Prisoner's slashing force swept away Lu Li's path. Lu Li broke through the rain of blood, and when the time came, he would slash at Mao Zhihua from above with a mountain-breaking force. .

However, the next moment, the blood rain split by Lu Li changed direction at the same time, as if turning into countless tiny blades, rushing towards Lu Li from all directions.

Lu Li was caught off guard by this sudden change. Now he was really a victim of intelligence, because he had no idea that Teacher Uozhihua had such an ability.

It is precisely because he has read the comics that he is careless in places like this.

At the critical moment, Lu Li's sword turned around and dispersed the blood rain with the force of hundreds of rivers. At the same time, he turned around in the air and opened a certain distance.

"Error analysis skills and outstanding on-the-spot judgment."

Outside the court, the captain commented that he thought Lu Li had guessed wrongly about the opponent's Zanpakutō's ability, but he was able to stop his defense in time without being injured, which was commendable.

In the blood pool, Maozhihua held the meat sword in one hand and walked towards Lu Li, "Lu Jun, don't you think that issuing a bloody blade slash is the ability of my Zanpakutō?"

After she stopped, she lowered the tip of her knife to the blood pool. She saw blood rising from the blood pool, turning into threads, and evolving into various forms in the air.

"That's probably the product of the fusion of sword pressure brought about by Unohana-sensei's cutting technique..."

Lu Li looked at this scene and thought, "And your real ability is to control blood?"

All is gone, in Buddhist terminology, represents the end of everything. Teacher Maozhihua's interpretation of swastika should correspond to the blood pool hell, which is the power to control blood.

In the original work, he only saw the interpretation of the swastika in the battle between Teacher Unohana and Kenpachi Zaraki. Because of the limited space and too poetic description, he actually did not understand the ability to understand the swastika.

Now he understands that Unohana-sensei's bloody blade is not the ability of the Zanpakutō, but a manifestation of her slicing skills.

Her ability to use the Zanpakutō was not actually reflected in her battle with Zaraki. After all, she was entrusted with teaching Zaraki the slaying technique.

Unlike their own battle, they were not competing in the art of cutting, but in the field of comprehensive combat, so they used martial arts moves before they started fighting.

Now that they have both reached Bankai, they should naturally play to their respective Bankai advantages, rather than simply competing in swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Lu Li suddenly felt that even if Kenpachi Zaraki opened fire at full power, he might not be able to easily defeat Unohana, who had real killing intent, because the ability to control blood is very strong if used well.

"That's right, so is it really okay for you to stand there?"

As soon as Unohana finished speaking, the blood pool under Lu Li's feet boiled, and thousands of blood thorns rose up and stabbed into his body.

Lu Li was only a moment slower, and when he was dodging upwards, his skin was cut by a blood thorn.

What was outrageous was that after the blood in his body escaped, it was also controlled by Unohana, turning into a sharp blade to counterattack him.

At the same time, Unohana herself was not idle either, stepping on the extremely fast instant step and slashing out a deadly blood blade.

Lu Li took a deep breath in midair, and the power was transmitted from the point where the spirit under his feet landed like a tide. He swept forward with a knife, and the soul burst out, rolling the blood sea back.

Martial Saint Sword Technique - Against the Heaven and Earth!

The sword's momentum was natural, and Lu Li broke through the attack of Mao Zhihua, and cut towards Mao Zhihua's body with a soft water-like slash from the blood mist.

Martial Saint Sword Technique - Smooth and Silent.

The continuous burst of soul allowed Lu Li's blade to break through Mao Zhihua's Bankai ability, and both sides were almost defenseless at this moment.

Both of them had fanatical fighting spirit in their eyes, and there was only the figure of the other party in their eyes. They attacked but did not defend when they moved forward!

The purple-black lines on the huge prisoner in Lu Li's hand lit up, and the whole blade seemed to come alive, bringing a slender purple light when it cut through the void.

And Mao Zhihua used all her strength to drive the power of all, and the blood fountain gathered like a river and sea. Under her control, it formed a huge blood blade and killed Lu Li.

The will to fight and the killing intent reached their peak at the same time. Lu Li's domineering giant blade slashed at the seemingly boundless blood blade. The victory or defeat would be decided in this move.

Just as the powerful offensives of both sides were about to collide, a figure appeared in the center of the battlefield at a speed that neither of them could see clearly.

"The flowing blade is like fire!"

The captain's old voice sounded in the battlefield. In an instant, the blazing flames evaporated the tsunami-like blood blade, and the blade of the flowing blade like fire blocked the prisoner demon.

The unparalleled power burst out, and instantly bounced the prisoner demon in Lu Li's hand away.