Pirate's Infinite Wings

"Black coffin!?" Outside the barrier, Akita Boxuan's eyes widened and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

Hearing this, the soul in Fang Lang's palm drifted and disappeared gradually.

"What are you nervous about? I can't use the number 90 broken road with limited spirit engraving." Fang Lang chuckled slightly. In fact, it scared Aichuan Luowu.

Not to mention, Aichuan Luowu was really frightened, took a breath, and said: "You are very good at ghosts, you should let Abo fight you earlier."

"Forget it, the temptation is meaningless. By comparison, I would like to see your strength after blurring." Fang Lang raised his chin and said, "Well, blur it out."

Aikawa Luowu touched the back of his head, put away his mace, and walked outside the barrier, "Forget it, let's stop here."

Seeing this, Fang Lang sighed secretly.

The triple enchantment quickly dissipated, and Hirako Mako came over, "How?"

"How about what?"

"For the issue of cooperation, you can unite against Ai Ran. Your strength is okay, but what should I do? Don't discuss it?" Mako Hirako tutted. He suddenly felt that Fang Lang had no interest in cooperation.

"Today is August 31st," Fang Lang rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you trying to win over Kurosaki Ichigo? It's better to go to his school when school starts on September 1."

"Huh?" A dissatisfied voice came from the side, and Saru Shiri Shiri curled his lips. "Bald, how did you guess my plan!? Did you overhear it?"

Fang Lang didn't bother to pay attention to this violent female man, rolled his eyes, and walked towards Zhaotian Boxuan.

Walked to the other person, stared, and did not speak for a while.

"Hello." Hakata Hakata was seen to have a few hairs, so he had to speak first.

"You used to be the deputy ghost master, right," Fang Lang said in a positive tone, although it was asking, "Teach me a trick, bound Dao on the ninety-nine."

"Bound Dao on the ninety-nine, forbid?" Zhao Tian Bo Xuan was slightly startled, not understanding what Fang Lang meant.

Fang Lang smiled bitterly, "I have been searching for a long time, but I didn't find the book of ghosts bound to the Dao on the 99th. I wanted to find the ghosts and Daoists, but something has been delayed. Now when I see you, I think about it, how about it? , What are the conditions, just say it."

While groaning, Zhao Tian Bo Xuan slowly said, "Actually, I am curious if your Zanpaku knife can be borrowed from me."

"Demon Ji?" Fang Lang did not hesitate, and directly drew out the Demon Ji, loosened the hilt, and suddenly the blade fell and plunged into the ground.

Seeing this, Hakata Akita slapped both hands, and a white enchantment immediately enveloped the enchantress.

After a long while, You Zhao frowned and said, "It's strange, this Zanpoknife doesn't look like the Reaper's Zanpokn at all, but..."

"It looks like a broken face?" Fang Lang said.

Akada Hachigen was startled and nodded subconsciously: "Yes, it's very similar to the broken face, but not very similar."

Fang Lang knew this kind of thing better than him. Demon Ji was a pure Zanpaku at first, but as more and more virtual spiritual power was absorbed, its nature gradually changed.

Getting closer and closer to the broken face's home blade, even the nature of spiritual power.

"Abo," Fang Lang patted the fat uncle on the shoulder, and said, "You can take a look at the blur. By the way, explain what the blur is."

"Blindness is the power of the god of death, the power that controls the virtual, the two add up, so that the power is increased by a geometric multiple." He replied.

Fang Lang's brow jumped, and the idea of ​​controlling, controlling was very vivid, and he had a general idea.

However, compared with "driving", "fusion" is more advanced.

"You don't understand what I'm talking about, just take a look." There is Akita Hachixuan clasping his hands on his face, and suddenly, the virtual power condenses in front of his cheeks.

In an instant, a bony mask appeared, like the mask of an Indian native. It was characterized by two huge teeth, each of which was also very large, and the eyes had three circles.

Fang Lang felt the spiritual power of this mask.

He has seen Kurosaki Ichigo's blur, and compared with Yuzaki, the two are simply different in spiritual power.

Kurosaki Ichigo's, heavy, violent, and chaotic, while Akada Hachigen is stable, fierce, and oppressive.

Fang Lang slowly closed his eyes, feeling the virtual semi-finished product, although the nature of his spiritual power was in a very stable stage overall.

But he always felt that something was missing.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Well, put it away, I saw it, it's amazing, now let me teach me how to bind Dao No. 99."

The conversation between Fang Lang and Zhaotian Boxuan could be heard by everyone around him, but he didn't pay too much attention, but there was still guard.

For the enchantress, everyone present was very curious.

That is similar to Jinghua Shuiyue, and to a certain extent, it is a Zanpaku knife that has no solution.

At night, Fang Lang left the stronghold of the Masked Army.

At the same time, Urahara store.

On the roof, Asanjing Renji was sitting with Sword Zen, and suddenly, a black hell butterfly flew and stopped on his shoulder.

"Captain Fang Lang?" Assanjing Renji opened his eyes, and a wave of information was conveyed from the Hell Butterfly.

After learning about it, Asani Renji put away the Zanpaku Knife and walked away quickly.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, the door of Urahara store opened, Urahara Kisuke looked at the direction he was leaving and whispered, "It's weird, I hope I feel wrong... forget it."

The suburbs of Kuza-cho are sparsely populated.

Fang Lang stood quietly beside the river, facing the river.

Assanjing Renji walked slowly and said softly: "Captain Fang Lang, what can you tell me?"

"Lianji, I have a foreboding that the battle will come soon." Fang Lang said gravely, "Today I will train you thoroughly and let your fighting power explode."

While talking, Fang Lang turned around, snapped his fingers with a snap.

Suddenly, the enchantment on all sides rose, covering the two of them.

"How to do it?" Assaii didn't care about this battle, "Swastika?"

"Do not……"

Fang Lang shook his head, his mouth closed and he sang a long speech. After a long time, he suddenly stopped, his palms slammed on his chest suddenly, "The ninety-nine prohibition of binding the road!"

Suddenly, many belts began to appear around Asani Renji's body, which were wrapped around...