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Chapter 303 Breaking the Way: The Ninety Black Coffin!
"Broken Road 31: Red Cannon"

Aizen started to walk towards Harrier again, stretching out his fingertips as he walked, and the 31 Red Cannon of Breaking the Way burst out from his fingertips.

The stagnant and balanced world was suddenly broken, as if it was pierced by a torrent of scorching red energy with a diameter of five meters. The scorching heat and flaming red magnificently presented the temperature and fatality of this torrent.

The turf on the ground below was overturned, the heat was scorching, the land was burnt into lava, and the sand crystallized, Breaking the Way 31. The red cannon was fired by Aizen, just like the energy cannon of a battleship, breaking through the peace between heaven and earth, instantly He shot in front of Hall.

The dark sphere 3000 meters behind Haier split into a dark space, blocking him in layers.

The 31 Red Artillery Cannon fired by Lan Ran shot directly into the dark space in front of Harrier. The powerful spiritual pressure and energy distorted the edge of the dark space that appeared for the first time, making the dark space passageway weightless The bent, began to tremble, as if cracked porcelain was about to shatter.

The next moment, the dark space was manipulated by Hall to restore it to its original state, and according to the 31 Red Artillery of Breaking the Path, it arranged a stronger and stronger structure.

In addition, there was another crack in the dark space, which suddenly appeared on the side of Haier, from which a torrent of energy like a cannon was shot out.

This is exactly the 31 Red Artillery Cannon shot by Aizen. It just entered the dark space and turned a corner, then flew back in Aizen's direction.

"Exquisite technique."

Lan Ran saw that the 31 Red Artillery Cannon fired by herself was shot back intact, smiled slightly, disappeared in an instant, and had already come to Haier's side.

'boom'

Breaking the Way 31. The red artillery shot on the grass, making a loud noise, and a deep pit with a diameter of more than 50 meters was blown out. The scorching heat and flames kept rising, and the edge of the pit burst into flames. The fire, the fire started to spread in the forest burning the dead leaves on the ground.

At the moment when the red cannon exploded, Lan Ran appeared beside Haier. The flames of the explosion reflected the outline of his face, and the black-rimmed glasses reflected the red explosion light. His hand holding the knife moved towards Haier without any hesitation. cut down.

The Zanpakuto directly cut through Har's figure, and cut into his phantom.

Aizen had a normal face, still smiling.

If Haier was hacked to death by him immediately, then he would be disappointed.

Now it's normal to chop on Haier's phantom.

"My real body has not been here since I sat on the dark metal seat." The old god Haier calmly looked at Aizen and his Zanpakuto who were close at hand.

"I know." Aizen smiled, "It's in the multi-layer space built in your Zanpakuto, but I want to tell you... the battle of the god of death has always been Reiatsu battle."

Aizen laughed lightly, a huge spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from his body, and the air exploded with a huge sound, the spiritual pressure turned into a substantial impact force, shaking the surroundings, and the huge dark ball at 3000 meters was directly shattered by the shock, as if it was shattered For the dust, disappeared in this position.

The gates of hell in the sky seemed to be shaken heavily, the sky and the earth paled, as if they were shaken by Aizen's huge spiritual pressure, the cracks in the doors that were slowly opening stopped slightly, and then opened again. open.

And the Harper phantom sitting on the dark metal seat could hardly withstand such a strong spiritual pressure, and it was directly shattered like glass, layer after layer of space, layer upon layer, continuously flickering and shattering.

With the absolute strength of spiritual pressure, he shattered all the space layers constructed by Har in the vicinity.

The figure of Haier sitting on the dark metal seat appeared 20 meters not far away.

Aizen's figure stepped on Shunpo, and appeared next to Harker again in an instant, holding Zanpakutao with a smile, and slashed down again.

The ending is the same again.

Aizen's Zanpakutao slashed into Har Phantom's body.

"For you, is destruction easier than creation?" Haier said lightly, his body moved, his neck was slightly tilted, his right elbow rested on the armrest, and his fingertips rested on his cheek, as if he was bored and looked at Lan dye.

"Oh." Lan Ran raised her eyebrows slightly.

He didn't expect that the simple pressure of spiritual pressure could not even shatter the spatial layers formed by such a weak spiritual pressure of Har'er.

He did shatter many nearby space layers.

The many space layers built by Haier are based on his own spiritual pressure, and when facing Aizen, it is very easy to be shattered.

However, the destruction speed of Aizen's spiritual pressure shattering can't keep up with Harrier's recovery, and adaptive transformation of the space, to carry out the pressure-resistant arrangement of Aizen's spiritual pressure and increase the speed.

In other words, Aizen can't destroy the space as fast as Har's recovery, and can create a new space faster. If it's just like this, then Har's real body will never be found.

"It seems that the skills you use on the spirits also exist after the initial interpretation, and you have a deeper understanding and construction of the spatial structure following my attack."

Aizen acted as if nothing had happened, and reminded her, saying:
"Next, do you want to escape? Escape from this area I rule, otherwise, I will find you and kill you with a single blow."

"Death doesn't matter to me, I have already got what I want. Come and try, Aizen, use your wisdom and ability to kill me," Haier sat on the dark steel seat, slightly hooking the corners of his mouth ,road:

"Please note that every attack or temptation of yours will make me think, improve, and build skills against you, until you have no new skills and can no longer show your own abilities, that is your complete failure Time."

"It's really scary..."

Aizen sighed, and swung his Zanpakutō.

Never before has such a weak Reiatsu, unable to harm his own existence, made himself feel so tricky and troublesome.

But the smile on the corner of Lanran's mouth seemed to be seeing a challenging thing, and he laughed. He stretched out his fingertips to the sky, and the sight in the black-rimmed glasses showed a kind of insolence:

"Aren't you going to run away? Indeed, how can people like you and I run away in embarrassment?"

The pupils in his black-framed glasses carried a wanton and insolent smile, a heavy and magnetic voice, full of inexplicable regular singing, came from his mouth:
"The muddy coat of arms reveals faintly, the unruly and arrogant talent; the tide · negation · paralysis · momentary, hinders the eternal sleep.

The crawling steel princess, the clay doll that keeps self-mutilation, combine, rebound, and extend to the ground, let's know your own powerlessness!

Breaking the Way: Ninety Black Coffins! "

(End of this chapter)