Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

This extremely shocking scene was reflected in the eyes of Ishida Ulong who was standing on the edge of the battlefield, and he could only feel the blood in his chest constantly surging! ! !

What kind of talent and what kind of talent is this? !

Spirit seeds are being ingested...

Under the control of Uncle Kurosaki, it turns into spirit bows that seem to have different shapes.

Each of these spiritual bows is so familiar and unfamiliar to Ishida Uryu. They are all recorded in the classics of the Ishida family and the Kurosaki family. Countless spiritual bows have been used by other Quincy masters .

Each spiritual bow represents a period of history of a different Quincy Master, and each spiritual bow has a different boost and function...

But now... one person is equal to a thousand, equal to ten thousand!

The countless spiritual bows formed and drawn behind Qian Shoucheng seemed to be the revival of the glory and glory of the Quincy Masters who had been buried in history!

At this moment, Jingle Chunshui and Ukitake Shishiro, who were standing in front of Senshoucheng, had an ugly expression that was almost visible to the naked eye. The spiritual bow that seemed to have no end in sight at a glance, just pulled it away, and already produced a An invisible huge oppressive force.

'This guy...is he going to become the last glorious legend born of the group of Quincies that are about to become extinct? '

‘Is this the ability of the Quincy Master that has not been recorded in the corridors of the Great Spirit Book? Is this a fighting method created by myself? '

And in this exaggerated scene, not only the two captains present, but even the small half of Jinglingting Court could intuitively see the countless open spirit bows with their eyes.

"what is that?"

"Spiritual bow? And the spiritual pressure in that direction is the leader of the Beijing band and the leader of Ukitake..."

"Something seems wrong!"

Many of the captains around felt bad in their hearts, and instinctively moved towards Qian Shoucheng's direction...

However, Makoto Qianshou, who had his arms folded and his white windbreaker fluttering in the gust of wind, spoke lightly without any hesitation.

"Endless Spirit Arrow Rain!"

In an instant, the opened spirit bows shone brightly almost synchronously, and the surrounding spirit seeds were forcibly ingested in large quantities visible to the naked eye.

In the next moment, it was as if the sky had burst its embankment, and an endless torrent of arrows and arrows of blue spirits fell towards Jingle Chunshui and Ukitake Shishiro...

"Back!"

Ukitake Shishirō pulled Jingle Shunsui behind him with an unprecedented expression of solemnity, and raised the Zanpakuto Shuangyuli in his hand.

Immediately, Shuang Yuli's seemingly unreasonable ability appeared again, and the air in front of the sword tip seemed to form a funnel-shaped vortex that could swallow everything, frantically absorbing the spirit arrows that approached a certain range.

Almost at a breath, the five signs on the chain connecting the two hilts of Zanpakuto and Shuangyuli lit up at the same time...

Based on the information revealed in the previous battle of Shishirou Ukitake, the five signs lit up represent that Shishirou Ukitake can undoubtedly release the attracted energy again.

Regarding this, Qian Shoucheng's expression did not change at all, and the countless spirit bows stretched behind him were still crazily releasing spirit arrows, making the torrent of blue spirit arrow rain formed in the Jingling Court more and more intense. Surging...

"Boom..."

It was obviously just a torrent formed by the gathering of spiritual arrows, but it made a turbulent sound like a river bursting its embankment, constantly echoing in the air.

The number of Arrows of Reishi absorbed by the Zanpakuto Pisces in Ukitake Shishiro's hands also increased almost exponentially, and the five illuminated signs were already shining like little suns.

Difficult!

Ukitake Shishirou's face showed an uncontrollable expression of exertion, his already pale face turned even paler, and his figure swayed unconsciously.

"Floating Bamboo!!"

Seeing this scene, Jingle Shunsui almost instinctively yelled, knowing that even Ukitake Shishirō had reached the limit of absorbing such a huge amount of energy at once.

The important thing is that Ukitake Shishiro's body simply cannot fight for a long time!

'It can't go on like this...'

‘Endless Spirit Arrow Rain? Could this bastard really be able to maintain such a terrifying attack? '

'hateful! We must find a way to make Ukiba release the absorbed energy first, otherwise... oh no! '

A look of urgency was evident on Jingle Chunshui's face, his eyes passed through the overwhelming torrent of Lingzi arrows, and he looked at Qian Shoucheng with his arms folded.

However, the various "rules of the game" that Jingle Shunsui can formulate in the state of initial understanding, do not have the effect of reversing the situation at all!

"It seems there is no other way, Fuzhu..."

Standing behind Ukitake Toshirō, Kyoraku Shunsui threw the hat and captain Haori directly behind him and said.

"I can't be protected by you like this, I have to do something."

Shishirou Ukitake, who was struggling to sustain himself, suddenly thought of something, and said hastily. "Wait, Chun Shui, are you going to swastika it?"

"This is also something that can't be helped..."

Jingle Chunshui's face showed a serious look, and his figure disappeared in a flash, and under the somewhat astonished gaze of Senshoucheng, he crossed Ukitake Shishiro and ran into the torrent of Lingzi's arrow rain.

"Puff puff puff..."

Almost instantly, Jingle Chunshui's body was pierced by more than ten spiritual arrows, and blood spattered.

"Spring water!"

Seeing this, Ukitake Shishiro walked forward a few steps against the pressure, protecting Jingle Chunshui who seemed to be about to be torn apart by the endless torrent of arrows and arrows.

And in less than a breath of time, Jingle Chunshui was already covered in blood and seriously injured...

However, the spiritual pressure on Jingle Shunsui's body also became more and more terrifying, and the blood-red hands directly inserted the two Zanpakutō into the ground.

"Hey! Leave it to me, Fuzhu..."

Jingle Chunshui raised his head slowly, staring sharply at Qianshoucheng's direction, and said.

"Swastika... Huatian Kuanggu · Black Pine Heart!"

In an instant, a black shadow of a woman made of unknown material appeared from the back of Jingle Shunsui, and then several black pine trees and pine leaves extended from the double knives inserted into the ground...

And, like an illusion, with Jingle Chunshui as the center, the surrounding scenery in a large area seems to have dimmed, and at the same time, Jingle Chunshui released a large area that made people feel chills instinctively. Reiatsu!

At this moment, when Qian Shoucheng's eyes were slightly fixed with his arms folded, some rules that existed within the scope of Jingle Chunshui spiritual pressure seemed to have changed again.

The voice of Mocheng Shuangye also quietly reached Qianshoucheng's ears through the direction of the vibration of the Lingzi.

"Master Senshou, be careful, Jingle Chunshui's Zanpakuto Swastika ability has been deliberately erased from the records of Jinglingting, and in the past hundreds of years, Jingle Chunshui has never used it Swastika ability..."