No. 512: A Single Blow that Tears Apart a Powerful Enemy

To say it is certain, Hongjiang actually has no idea in his heart. He has anticipated the hardship of this battle, and in fact, fighting with Aizen is much harder than he thought.

Aizen was also quite emotional. The man in front of him seemed to always surprise him. He could not only break his self-confidence, but also make him feel like a colleague. What a strange guy.

Aizen is a person who never admits defeat. Although he did not admit it, he admitted that he lost to Urahara, who successfully created the Hogyoku, in terms of IQ. He also felt regretful for this. Such a person who can surpass him in a certain field should not be so unambitious.

The other one is Hongjiang. In terms of delicate spiritual power control and kiddo cultivation close to the limit, he admits that he is not as good as the other party in some aspects.

This is the impression before. Until this moment, he believes that he has forced out all the cards of the other party, the spiritual pressure that can surpass the limit, the weird second Zanpakuto, and the real achievements of the other party in the kiddo.

Although he had the help of the Moon Scythe Spirit Cutting, Hong Jiang had reached or even crossed the boundary of the God of Death. His own efforts were also crucial. This actually made him feel a little jealous and envious. After all, he was also a person who wanted to cross that boundary by himself.

Such a person can only be his enemy, what a pity...

Hong Jiang didn't have the leisure to sigh like Aizen. Although his mind was a little drowsy now, he still had basic judgment.

Next, he could only have one strike. At the same time, he was confident that even if he couldn't seriously injure Aizen, he could make the other party suffer a lot and win the opportunity for the rest of the people to attack.

Once this siege was successful, his plan would almost be successful. The only key in the end was Ichigo, and there was no news about this key.

If Ichigo couldn't arrive in time, I'm afraid...

Hong Jiang smiled bitterly. At this time, there was no need for calmness. He said that he wanted others to trust him, but why did he hesitate when it was his turn.

Moreover, facing Aizen at this time was not the time to hesitate.

Hongjiang's eyes became firm again, but the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of black fog. The black fog turned and surged towards Hongjiang and others, surrounding them.

It was just some mist, but it made people in it feel like they were on edge, as if countless blades were against them, and they would be crushed to dust if they moved.

Hongjiang held the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands. The hilt had almost completely disintegrated and only a layer of pale white outline remained. The black fog around him became thicker and thicker, and the color turned into ink black, and there seemed to be a faint purple lightning flowing in it.

Aizen also frowned slightly. He could feel that Hongjiang had almost drained all the spiritual pressure in Fangyuan Yiling. For him, this was the last blow.

As expected, it would be the ghost way, and with his understanding of the ghost way, he knew which ghost way Hongjiang was going to use this time.

He stood still not because he had enough confidence to take this blow. You know, the other party's two previous slashing wheels had already hurt him solidly.

In addition to the earlier gunfire, the terrifying spiritual pressure he had just used to shatter the five iron pillars had already caused him more injuries, otherwise the Nine Light Binding that Hong Jiang followed would not be so effective.

It was also because of the Nine Light Binding that his spiritual pressure was severely restricted. Even with his amazing recovery, these injuries and restrictions would not be healed in a short time.

Because of the existence of the Collapse Jade, no matter how powerful Hong Jiang was, he could not kill him. Therefore, at this moment, he was a little nervous but also had expectations. This almost concentrated all of Hong Jiang's last blow. What kind of degree could it reach!

The black fog surrounding Hong Jiang had completely turned into a thick black ring at this moment, with dense purple lightning flowing in it. It seemed that he could no longer restrain his temper and was ready to break through the obstacles at any moment.

"Break the way ninety-eight, Mahakala dark **!"

The ink-black ring began to rotate rapidly, and the purple lightning in it broke through the barrier, forming dense purple electric thorns, making the whole ** look like a fanged beast.

The beast pounced on Aizen at once, but after resisting for less than a second, Aizen was swallowed up by it. The butterfly wings behind him were almost instantly torn to pieces. His hands, feet, and body were pierced again and again, and the blood could not flow out of his body, turning into invisible blood stars.

The ring was spinning faster and faster, not only spinning, but also rushing to the ground, smashing Aizen heavily to the ground!

It was like a millstone, grinding Aizen into pieces together with the earth. Everyone around Hongjiang was stunned to see what was happening in front of them.

Aizen, who was omnipotent and would never die like a god, began to wear away in the ring that covered the sky.

The wings, limbs, and even his chest had exposed the white bones. Except for the colorful collapsing jade on his chest, it seemed that there was no sign that he was still alive.

Is he still alive?

Everyone asked this question involuntarily in their hearts, and if he died, did we win this war?

"Quick, attack!" Hongjiang's tired voice interrupted their wild thoughts. Yes, how could such a monster die? As long as the Hogyoku is still there, he will not die!

The ring dissipated, and Aizen lay in a deep ravine with only the upper half of his life left. Chad stepped forward and punched him.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the expressionless man retreated, followed by Renji and Rukia, the two controlled people. Although they had completely handed their bodies over to others, their expressions were full of tenacity, the standard expression of treating the enemy.

Two swords slashed at Aizen's shoulders, and one sword pierced Aizen's closed third eye on his forehead. Although he was already like a skeleton, these two swords didn't cut into it.

To be honest, they both felt that in the three attacks, at least one of them was not affected by the mirror flower and water moon, and they didn't think such an attack would have any effect.

But based on their trust in Hongjiang, they still sincerely carried out these three "in vain"!

Ginjo chopped down with a knife, still hitting the neck, and still bursting out a burst of sparks, which made him a little unhappy. He muttered a few words, "Damn it, what a monster, monster!"

Tsukishima pulled him from behind, because he saw that Aizen's terrible eyes were already staring at them, especially the increasingly brighter Hougyoku on the opponent's chest, which really made people feel ominous.

He began to hesitate, he had a premonition that if this sword went down, he might not be able to leave safely!

"Tsukishima! Hurry up!"

Hongjiang's roar suddenly sounded, and Tsukishima trembled all over. He didn't know if the roar had any magic. Even though he still had thousands of concerns in his heart, the samurai sword in his hand still stabbed out.

Then, it sank deeply into Aizen's chest!