Pirate's Infinite Wings

177-178 days lock and cut the moon (2)

The virtual mask, once put on, the Reaper's spiritual pressure will change and become violent, very close to the broken face.

"Sorry, my time is limited, only ten seconds!"

Kurosaki Ichigo's white eyes turned yellow, and under the violent spiritual pressure, he suddenly rushed over.

Fang Lang resisted in advance, and with a ding sound, the burst of spiritual pressure flooded the illusion and impacted each other.

"It's barely enough to see." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, and the imaginary Kurosaki Ichigo's spiritual pressure was about 1.3 million grids, more than his current million grids.

"So, time is limited." Kurosaki Ichigo said faintly, as if this mask gave him great confidence, suddenly pressed his left palm on the back of the knife, "Crescent Moon Sky Chong!"

This was a slash without a slashing action, the black spiritual pressure turned into a crescent, and Fang Lang was instantly enveloped.

"The penetrating power is very strong!" Fang Lang's figure was retreating rapidly, and he was about to be beaten out of illusion. On the surface of his skin, a strange arrangement of spirits suddenly appeared, like blood vessels.

Quiet blood outfit!

This is not an ordinary static blood suit. Under the blessing of the two-phase force, the defense of this static blood suit far exceeds the steel skin of the broken face, and no broken face can compare with it.

"But the power is too weak."

During the retreat, Fang Lang suddenly stopped and even retracted Dao's wife, his left palm resisted the crescent moon, and then he slammed into the sky.

Suddenly, the black slash was diverted, and at the same time, Unreal opened a hole just in time for the slash to fly out.

The people outside the illusion were shocked by this sudden change.

The black crescent rushed into the firmament, and finally exploded in the sky, turning into a crescent with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and dissipating for a long time.

"It was blocked by one hand!?" Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes waved, "Impossible!? I didn't have any mercy, and my full blow was blocked by one hand!!"

"What can be surprised, let alone me, even if you let the outside four resist it, it will be as easy." Fang Lang cast aside his hand, "Do you think you will be invincible if you are blurred? In the final analysis, it is just death. As a result of the force of the force dominating the power of the emptiness, even the fusion of the half-heartedness is not even considered, and even the quality of the spiritual pressure is reduced, and it is vain. So I hate the blurring, and I hate the defacement. It is the power of the half-heartedness."

"What are you talking about?" Kurosaki Ichigo didn't understand, but he could see that Fang Lang seemed to look down on blurring and defacement.

"Ha, forget it, let you see a little bit, the so-called power is not your broken mask." Fang Lang shook his head, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Kurosaki Ichigo.

The outstretched right palm was wrapped/wounded with two-phase force, and suddenly slapped on Kurosaki Ichigo's mask!

With a slap like a brittle bone, the mask easily shattered, Kurosaki Ichigo's whole body flew out directly on this one, flying out of the illusion, and appeared in everyone's eyes.

Boom boom boom!

His figure kept smashing the building and crossing two streets in full before it could be stopped.

The moment he stopped, the whole person was already seriously injured and his complexion was tragic.

"What happened?!" Hisugaya Toushiro was shocked, "Kurosaki Ichigo? His spiritual power just now..."

"Don't look around." Ulquiola's face was cold, and he was flying in the sky, with raised fingers and blue spirits condensing on the tips of his fingers, in the form of thunder, "Wang Xu's flash!"

boom!

Just like the explosion of a short-range missile, all defenses within 100 meters are turned into ashes under this virtual flash.

Inoue Orihime's face turned pale, and the next moment, he was held in his arms, and he could no longer feel the slightest spiritual pressure.

"Captain Fang Lang..."

"Fortunately, my eyes are quick and my hands are fast. If you slow down for a second, you are already dead." Fang Lang sighed in relief.

Of course, this is all nonsense, it is easy to save Inoue Orihime, all for the purpose of attacking the mind.

Without saying much, he hugged Inoue Orihime and quickly approached Kurosaki Ichigo.

At this time, Kurosaki Ichigo had fallen to the ground, a few teeth had fallen, and his mouth was creeping on the ground with blood.

"What... what was it just now..." Kurosaki Ichigo panted and saw Inoue Orihime, "Inoue! Get out of him... he...!"

"Kurosaki-san, bear with me, I'll treat you right away!" Inoue Orihime was shocked, and it was another tragic situation within a minute after Kurosaki Ichigo was cured.

However, a hand stopped him.

"Zhi Ji, don't you understand yet? If you cure him, he will only act on me again. Then I am in self-defense and will have to wound him." Fang Lang said calmly, "Unless you can guarantee him. After it's done, I won't do anything to me, otherwise I can't let you heal him again."

"Kurosaki-san!" Inoue Orihime said hurriedly.

"Inoue! Get out of here...! I will, protect...you...!" he said intermittently.

Inoue Orihime is about to cry, she doesn't need protection at all, "I'm fine, Captain Fang Lang won't hurt me, don't be impulsive, I will heal you, and you can run away first!"

"Inoue..." Kurosaki Ichigo showed a look of disbelief. He couldn't understand what had happened in the short time since he left the hospital.

What is it that made Inoue Orihime say such a thing?

"Enough, Orihime, let me make him unconscious, and then you are curing him." Fang Lang chuckled at the corner of his mouth and approached Kurosaki Ichigo.

Seeing Fang Lang approaching, Kurosaki Ichigo staggered up from the ground, his body trembling with swords facing each other.

"Sixty-one and six rods of Binding Dao!" Fang Lang raised his finger and immediately locked Kurosaki Ichigo.

Standing in front of the opponent, Fang Lang stretched out his palm with a sneer and pressed it on Kurosaki Ichigo's forehead.

In an instant, the world changed.

This is a world with tall buildings. The world is raining and cloudy.

Fang Lang stood on the side of the building, but strangely, he would not fall.

"I can invade my inner world so easily. Kurosaki Ichigo is really just a child. Once shaken, the world becomes such a miserable situation."

Bathed in heavy rain, Fang Lang spoke softly.

In front of him, a young man dressed in black looked at him coldly.

"What are you doing, Fang Lang."

"Come and see you, Sky Lock Zhanyue." ..