Jiujiu transformed the injuries and blood marks into sharper blades, and the illusory power of blood also poured into Maozhihua's body along with Jiujiu's ability.
Her power and spiritual pressure were like an erupting volcano at this moment! This was definitely not the increase of a mere swastika!
"You combined the power of the ghost hand with the swastika. No, rather... you found a new path after the swastika. Although you don't have many physical characteristics, let's call it... dragon transformation or ghost.
Let’s melt it.”
Kazan chuckled softly. Under this power, he could still laugh. Perhaps he was the only one who could still laugh.
"Burn it all up, Hell-Blooded Demon God!"
He entered the Returned Blade, his soul returned, his blood surged wildly, and Kazan's voice came out again from the blurry figure.
"But don't think you're the only one who has found the way back."
Unohana's familiar Kazan Returning Blade form immediately changed again, bursting out with spiritual pressure that was not inferior to Unohana at all.
The two erupting volcanoes stopped the torrential rain. The roar of spiritual pressure overwhelmed the thunder in the sky, and their bloody spiritual pressure turned into scarlet droplets to replace the natural heavy rain.
Kazan's figure emerged from the bloody light, holding swords in both hands, perfectly combining the power of the Void Death Quincy.
"This is……"
Maozhihua was shocked, and what followed was joy! Ecstasy! She was so excited that she covered her face with her hands! She was so excited that she couldn't restrain herself!
"What a surprise! In this case, this fight will definitely become more interesting! Such a battle is unforgettable! This kind of battle is the deepest desire of the soul!"
The reason is not important; the reason is unclear?
Perhaps the two of them have grown up to this day just for this final battle!
Excited, both of us are extremely excited!
So they sprinted, collided, and exploded again. In the confrontation between you and me, the collision of spiritual pressure became increasingly high!
"Eight thousand flow..."
In the fourth team building, Kirinji couldn't help but raise his head and looked at the floating spiritual pressure in the sky with a shocked expression. This was almost a microcosm of the core battlefield. Two red spiritual pressures were entangled together.
It is a spiral, spreading continuously throughout the entire Jinglingting.
He shook hands and could only sweat for Mao Zhihua in his heart. He knew that he could not stop this battle at this moment no matter what.
However, if this battle continues, one person will definitely die, and who can be sure that the person who dies will not be Mao Zhihua?
In the Thirteenth Team, he and Unohana have a good relationship. The other people, including the captain Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, only have a little respect. Only Liang Yue and Unohana are friends.
"Now... I can only believe her."
Except for him, the other captains were only amazed by the strength of this battle and didn't care much about the life and death of Unohana.
And the intertwined spiritual pressure is getting stronger and stronger, and the power and speed of Maozhihua and Kazan are getting stronger and faster!
"Demon Prison Blood Temple..."
Kazan, who was holding two swords, roared, and the huge blood sword that appeared in the Tower of Despair reappeared. The spiritual pressure and blood of the two were crazily devoured by the giant sword.
"No one can take what's from me."
However, compared to being at a loss last time, Uzhihua just said in a deep voice.
All devoured the blood and injuries, and the ghost hand contained the blood and spiritual pressure. The Flower of Uzumaki actually locked everything in its body, making it impossible for Kazan's giant sword to swallow it!
"Well done!"
Excellent defense, even Kazan, who is the enemy, has to admire it. The Flower of Uzumaki is not only blocking his own blood and spiritual pressure, but is even competing with his own Demon Hell Blood Brake for the outside world and his blood and spiritual pressure.
!
"You can imitate it to this extent just after seeing it once. I really don't want to kill you! With your ability, maybe you can reach a higher realm in a hundred years!"
Maozhihua looked at the excited Kazan. At this time, she said calmly, "Things that are bottomless are always difficult for everyone to get what they want."
"But...it may not be that bottomless."
Kazan smiled when he heard this, followed by a double-sword slashing attack. Unohana used one sword to deal with two swords, and used continuous attacks to block the flurry of attacks.
Still...
There is no way to tell the winner.
"Let's break out..."
Another time the figures passed each other, this time Kazan stood at the original position of Maozhihua, and Maozhihua stood at Kazan's original position.
Then swing your sword!
The two of them swung the last sword in unison!
The release of blood!
boom!!!!
The final blow of the Demon Hell Blood Brake exploded, the earth turned into a medium for blood to spurt out, and blood-red flames rose from the cracks!
However, the Flower of Mao slashed downwards with almost the same force, and a long blood-red sword about several kilometers long emerged from the phantom.
This was the final explosion of power between the two, and the space was instantly twisted into a twist.
Kazan only felt the blood-red long knife tearing through his body, trying to split him in half from the middle; Uzhihua felt that the blood rising from bottom to top was trying to melt her body and soul!
A merciless blow from the two, a blow from both to kill the other!
Click... click
In this final showdown, the twisted space above suddenly...
Broken!
The space was shattered like glass, and pieces of 'space' itself fell from the sky to the ground, and then disappeared again...
Just before Kazan was about to be split open and the flower of Mao was about to be burned out, there was something...
Coming...
In an instant, all the blood disappeared, and the power that exploded was entangled together, then merged, upward, and sublimated!
Kazan and Mao Zhihua screamed in pain at the same moment. Their ghost hands became even more swollen at this moment, and blood flowed out continuously and merged into the sky, pouring into the shattered space together with the huge power of blood.
Behind the broken space was pure black, as if it were the deepest color. Just looking at it felt extremely terrifying.
But under the power of blood, something seems to be pregnant in the darkness...
"What is...what?"
The two of them didn't care about the duel between each other, they just looked at the darkness in surprise, the darkness that was deeper than the darkness.
Buzz!!!
Suddenly, space is distorted again!
In the twisted space, a figure loomed, and it could be vaguely seen that the figure was a woman.
She has long hair and a good figure can be seen through the shadow. She seems to be holding something like a piano in her hand...
"Transfer phenomenon..."
The sound through the space reached the ears of Kazan and Maozhihua, and her words were filled with doubts and disbelief.
"How is it possible? This is... transfer?"
In the words of doubt, she came to this world from the twisted space...
"An apostle...died?"
The first words she said when she came here shocked Uozuka