He couldn't continue.
Lod took a deep breath, planning to be serious.
In the children's game during the Shikai, when familiar with the rules, Shunsui chose to take advantage of the situation.
But in front of Katen Kyōkotsu after Bankai, any trick is useless. As long as it is within the range of Katen Kyōkotsu - Karamatsu Shinjuu's heart Spiritual Power, unless it is a powerful beyond the level of Spiritual Power, otherwise it has to follow the rules it has set.
This is something that even as the master of zanpakuto, Kyouraku Shunsui can not go against.
Taking advantage of the current second scene 'Tragedy', he must defeat Kyouraku Shunsui as soon as possible and stop the third scene 'Tragedy'.
Once he is dragged to the third scene 'Tragedy' by Kyouraku Shunsui, then no matter how many tricks he has, there is no use for Martial Arts, and he can only be forced to compete with Kyouraku Shunsui Spiritual Power. This is the situation he is most unwilling to see.
"A gaze full of killing intent."
Kyouraku Shunsui was still sitting on the ground. Noticing the change in Lod's eyes, he chuckled and said, "If I guessed correctly, you are planning to stop the third act, right?"
"Yes."
Lod slowly lifted the pitch-black sword. His two fingers gently brushed across it, and sword let out a soft moan. "If you drag me to the third act, it will not end well."
"With your current body, can you do it?"
Kyouraku Shunsui used his two hands to support sword to slowly get up. The wound on his chest made him suck in a cold breath and grimace. "Don't look at me being injured like this, but I still have the strength to delay you for a while."
"I hope you can still say that after a while."
In the depths of Lod's pure golden eyes, there was a touch of dark blood. He carried sword and walked slowly: "Bankai... Kansomei!"
In the next moment, the endless blood-colored Spiritual Power churned!
From the upside down blade and sleeve, it was as if endless blood was flowing down. It gathered around his body and formed a surging wave, turning this pure white semi-fan platform into a surging sea of blood!
"Even the Bankai of Unohana..."
Kyouraku Shunsui's pupils trembled.
Knowing the danger of the sea of blood, he jumped high in the sky with a few steps and said with a speechless face, "Young man, how many Bankai do you have hidden?"
"Guess?"
Lod, who was in the sea of blood, spat out more blood from the black hole all over his body, but his recovery speed went up a level, almost the blood that just flowed out, and the next second it was replenished.
Lod used such a strange method to crack his 'Pillow of Shame'.
"What a pity."
Kyouraku Shunsui touched his wound and could not help but sigh when he thought of the past. "If I had known earlier, I would have learned a bit more from Unohana. Now it is not so bad."
"Then come down."
Lod picked up the bloody sword blade, stepped on the surging blood, smiled and said, "Although I am not Unohana, you should be clear about the healing effect of Kansomei, right?"
"This kind of lie is better left for girls."
Kyouraku Shunsui curled his lips with disdain and said, "That blood pool is a panacea for you, but for me, it is poison. I don't want to be' excessively treated 'and then become an ugly white bone."
Although both can cure each other, that is based on the will of the user.
Otherwise, the blood pool that had been transformed into would be a violent poison that could corrode the bones and muscles, hundreds of times more terrifying than concentrated sulfuric acid.
"Haha. You have indeed seen it."
Seeing that there was no way to trick Kyouraku Shunsui into coming down, Lod was too lazy to argue with him. He raised his foot and stepped on the blood pool that stirred up the waves.
Bang -
The bright red blood pool shook, immediately stirring up waves that were a hundred meters high.
The surging waves were layered, and like a roaring giant dragon, they soared into the sky. Lod stepped on the boundless blood sea, holding sword's blade that was condensed from blood, pulling out a long and thin blood-colored thread. sword, who was wrapped in spirit energy without skin, headed straight for Kyouraku's head.
"Bushogoma!"
Kyouraku Shunsui waved his hands, bringing up a hurricane that whistled over.
The roaring hurricane collided with the roaring sea of blood, and the two of them actually emitted a clanging sound of metal colliding. Two completely different Spiritual Power, mixed with monstrous killing intent and resentment, swept the entire world in a split second.
The exploding air mass produced a strong thrust, like a pair of invisible giant hands, repelling the nearby sea of blood and air, forming an area that was similar to a vacuum. The two people in it did not stop at all, still engaged in an intense life and death battle!
As the light and sword shadows of sword crossed, countless flames burst!
In just a breath of time, the two had fought hundreds of times. Ordinary people could not see their movements at all. Only through the occasional sparks, could they determine where they were, but that was all.
The raging wind was like a sharp blade, cutting a trace on the ground below.
Being the captain of Soul Society for several hundred years, and one of the favorite disciples of Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni, who will inherit the position of Head-Captain in the future, continuing to guard Soul Society, perfecting the 4 fighting method of Death God, there is no flaw in his technique, infinitely close to the broken Aizen.
Even if he was seriously injured, Kyouraku Shunsui still showed the super-high accomplishment of Captain, finding a gap between Lod's moves. Katen Kyōkotsu broke through Lod's storm-like attack in a strange position like an antelope horn.
Puchi!
Two black blades of different lengths easily split apart the steel skin defense.
"This is the moment I've been waiting for!"
A trace of ruthlessness flashed through Lod's eyes. He deliberately revealed a flaw in order to wait for Kyouraku Shunsui to take the initiative to attack.
"Not good, I've been tricked!"
Kyouraku Shunsui was shocked and realized that he had been fooled.
The huge wound on his chest caused his mind to be in a mess, so he could not see through Lod's trick at a glance. His tense nerves in the fierce confrontation did not allow him to think too much. When he saw the flaws, his body naturally reacted.
Kyouraku Shunsui, who noticed that he had been fooled, was about to retreat.
A deadly threat of death surged into his heart. It was as if he was pointed at by thousands of blades. The hair on his back stood up. He raised his head and a black hollow shadow appeared in his eyes. He held a short zanpakuto and aimed at him.
"Bankai - God-Killing Spear!"
A dazzling light of sword, accompanied by a fierce momentum, was instantly extended.
In a hurry, Kyouraku Shunsui did not care about his image, forcibly turned his neck to the side, narrowly avoiding the vital part, but his cheek was cut deeply, almost half of his face was lifted up.
With a handsome uncle's skin, he became even more terrifying than a ghost.
But Kyouraku Shunsui felt a trace of relief in his heart. If he had not dodged quickly, his head would have been hung on sword.
Jumping on Hoho several times in the sky and pulling a safe distance from Lod, he could finally catch his breath.
Kyouraku Shunsui was tired and panting, not only because of the injury, but also his physical strength was rapidly consumed.
It was already a miracle that he could still stand. If not for the fact that he had nothing to do in the past and learned a bit of healing technique from Unohana, he would have fainted from excessive blood loss.
He could not drag this on any longer.
There was no trace of frivolity in Kyouraku Shunsui's eyes, but it became extremely serious.
If he continued to delay like this with Lod, he was afraid that he would die because of injuries before he exhausted the other person's Spiritual Power.