Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Berenik raised his right hand, and the shadow of a long-handled umbrella appeared in his hand. A curtain of water appeared in the sky again, and it turned into a downpour in an instant.

"Yu Naohua!" Haiyan shouted in surprise, "He can actually use the stolen swastika?!"

"It seems to be the case. Not only has it developed something to weaken the God of Death, but it can also further strengthen itself. No wonder they are so confident when facing us."

Hong Jiang acted very calmly, not to mention that he already knew that even if there was no memory of the previous life, the so-called taking away contained the possibility of application.

"Since it can be used, is it possible to recapture the Swastika?" Haiyan was a little worried, "Just like Aaroniello, will he have completely integrated the ability into himself, and even if he dies, the ability will be dissolved."

Aroniro was the 9th Ten Blades that Haiyan faced before. His ability was to devour the void. By devouring it, he could take other people's abilities as his own. And according to the other party's wishes at that time, the ability of the Death God Zanpakuto was also included. .

"Maybe not, but since the other party just plundered it through star medals, the effect achieved may not be fusion, but just the right to use it." Hong Jiang analyzed and asked, "Can you still solve it?"

"Can!"

"That means your connection with the Zanpakutō still exists. Don't worry. According to my inference, the possibility of regaining the Swastika is relatively high."

Haiyan felt a little more at ease. He was not a person who admired strength. But after he decided that the invisible empire was his enemy, he wanted to contribute as much as possible. In this case, there was no such thing as a swastika or a swastika. The difference in what can be done is huge.

"Then you are responsible for the main attack, and I will assist you." Haiyan suggested.

Hong Jiang smiled and said, "What kind of assistance do you need? Just stay aside!"

After speaking, Hong Jiang stepped forward. The rain in the sky seemed to make way for him, and the tip of the knife pierced Berenik with a cold white light.

"The speed is very fast, too fast." Berenik said as he retreated, "Objection, a god of death shouldn't be so fast!"

This kind of negative self-talk could not stop Hong Jiang. He and Berenik moved almost at the same time, but his knife still caught up with his opponent.

At this moment, the long umbrella in Berenik's hand suddenly closed, and the rain in the sky seemed to have escaped the gravity of the earth, quickly converging into several water columns, and rolled towards the Hongjiang River like a dragon sucking water.

At the same time, Hong Jiang's body swayed unnaturally. As Berenik gently turned the closed umbrella, Hong Jiang's stretched arm suddenly lifted up, and the blade flew out while grazing the opponent's shoulder. It seemed that It was as if he stabbed the air deliberately.

Seeing that the move worked, Berenik waved his right hand forcefully, and the closed long-handled umbrella turned into a spear aimed at Hong Jiang.

At this moment, the spiritual pressure in Hongjiang's body suddenly exploded without any warning. With a swipe of his left hand from his waist, the black short sword unsheathed happened to block the drawn phantom long umbrella.

The collision between the two stirred up high water waves. Under the huge impact, Hongjiang took a step or two back.

But Berenik didn't feel well either. He was almost beaten and flew out. He had to retreat for more than ten meters without control before landing on the ground.

"Dual swords? Objection, the God of Death shouldn't be able to fight with two swords." Another inexplicable and angry word.

Haiyan didn't take it seriously, and focused his eyes on the two people who were fighting together again.

Hongjiang's long white sword attacks fiercely, either flexibly or with wide open and close movements. The black short sword occasionally strikes out, like a poisonous snake in the shadow, making people tremble with fear.

On the other side, Berenik was a little hasty in dealing with it at first, but gradually seemed to adapt to it, and actually played on a par with Hong Jiang.

The shadow of the long umbrella in his hand opened from time to time, like a shield, turning the rain-covered world into soldiers everywhere, shooting water arrows from all directions. Even with Hongjiang's spiritual body and protective spirit, He was beaten so hard that he couldn't maintain his balance.

Sometimes the long umbrella closes again and becomes a spear. As the spear is waved, the rain curtain will gather into water columns that run through the sky and the earth. The spear is like a baton. Under its guidance, the water columns are like giant pythons, twisting their bodies and rushing towards them. In comparison, Hongjiang is as small as an ant.

"Objection, such a slash cannot touch me!"

"Objection, your body must be feeling tired!"

"Objection, my movements cannot be captured by a mere god of death!"

"objection……"

Berenik kept raising objections. When Hongjiang slashed, he would raise objections and not allow him to swing. When Hongjiang retreated, he would raise objections, saying that escaping was not what a god of death should do. Anyway, no matter what Hongjiang did, he would speak childishly like a child. If so, it seems that the only correct thing is for the other party to obediently let him punch and kick him.

Haiyan was a little upset, partly due to Berenik’s endless ‘objections’, but more importantly, the anxious and abnormal fighting between the two sides.

Yes, no one of the two people fighting now has the upper hand, but this is not based on the fact that both sides don't have stronger means. You know, the spiritual pressure emitted by Hongjiang's body at this moment is already stronger than at the beginning. More than double