After a long time, Aizen jumped out of the pit and stood at the edge of the pit.

Most of the clothes on the upper body were torn, and only half of the hakama was left on the lower body. There were extensive burns on his chest, arms, and even his head, and it was a bloody scene.

What really made Zhang Han care was that in the center of Lan Zhan's chest, several white spiritual veins spread out of a blue-black bead, like a smart white snake, winding along the skin.

"It seems to be...... I'm at the limit, my limit as the god of death! ”

Aizen lowered his head slightly, staring at the white spirit on his chest, and muttered to himself.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Ran raised his head, looked at Zhang Han in mid-air, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, the pressure that Zhang Hanjun brought me was stronger than everyone else combined!" With just two moves, my soul and Bangyu instinctively felt the crisis, and then shattered and reorganized! ”

"Under your pressure, Honyu has finally begun to understand my will!"

"I really don't forget to talk about it all the time!"

Zhang Han pursed his lips disdainfully, how could he not hear what the other party meant, he just wanted to say that because he attacked with all his strength, it was self-defeating, which contributed to the evolution of Bangyu to the second stage, so as to blow his confidence.

However, Lan Dye didn't know that all this was expected by Zhang Han.

After fusing the jade breaking, the blue dye can no longer be simply counted as a god of death or a void, and has completely become an immortal body!

If you want to kill Aizen, you can either wait for his soul to reach the limit and no longer be able to evolve to a higher level, or find a way to devour and peel off the Broken Jade and stop the evolution. Before that, it was impossible to kill Aizen.

This is also the most embarrassing thing at the moment.

Knowing that the other party would keep evolving, he couldn't stop it, so he could only consume his strength and fight with him for a long time...... It's hard to think about.

"Hurry up!"

Seeing that the spirit on Lan Ran's body gradually crawled all over his body, like a pure white dress wrapped around his body, Zhang Han said impatiently, "How long are you going to make me wait?" ”

"What?" Aizen looked at the other party in surprise, stunned on the spot.

"Evolution! If you want to evolve, hurry up, I really want to see what you will be like after evolution. Zhang Han casually pulled a knife flower in his hand and urged.

"Oh...... Aren't you afraid? ”

Aizen was stunned, and said incoherently, "You know, after evolving, I will completely break the limit of being a god of death and advance to a higher level!" In a short time, you won't even feel my spiritual pressure! ”

As he spoke, Aizen regained his former indifference and forced demeanor, "If it were me, I would be very frightened in the face of an enemy who can't even detect the spiritual pressure." In the final analysis, the battle of the Grim Reaper is a battle of spiritual pressure, and it is almost impossible for the side with low spiritual pressure to defeat the opponent with high spiritual pressure! ”

"Don't try to hide it, fear, it's just human nature! How do you hide yourself......"

"Is the beep finished?"

Zhang Han impatiently interrupted the other party's self-righteous tirade, and slowly fell to the ground, "The evolution of such garbage, I'm embarrassed to take it out and show ugliness, I really don't know where you got your confidence!" ”

“……”

Aizen changed color and finally reacted. This guy! I really didn't pay attention to my own evolution!

In vain, he was complacent, thinking that he could scare the other party with this, but it turned out that this damn bastard in front of him didn't take his evolution seriously at all!

"How dare he...... How dare you be so arrogant? ”

The ancient well's waveless eyes stung him deeply, as if in Zhang Han's eyes, he was just a clown, and everything he did was just deceiving himself......

In the brief silence, there was a deeper anger. Aizen's whole person was wrapped in a white dress, and even the head was neatly wrapped in, leaving only the eyes exposed.

"Cut! It's been done for a long time, and it's just a half-finished product, who to scare? ”

After reading the original book, how could Zhang Han not know that the second-stage evolution of indigo dyeing must wait until the clothes on his head are opened before it can be considered completely completed.

"Enough!"

Being stimulated by the other party continuously, Aizen fell into a rage, something he had never thought of beforehand! Of course, he will not admit that the mouth cannon lost to Zhang Han, perhaps because of the evolution at this stage, he can't bring more pressure to the other party.

With the explosion in his mouth, Lan Zhan clenched the mirror and rushed to Zhang Han.

Bite!

The slashing knives of the two overlapped again, bursting out with sparks and gradually annihilating.

A violent and heavy spiritual pressure surged wildly from the intersection of the swords, Zhang Han couldn't help but tense his body, and slipped backwards for dozens of meters one after another before finally stopping.

Sure enough, the spiritual pressure increased significantly, and the various attributes of the body were at least one level higher than just now.

Zhang Han's own spiritual pressure is less than level nine, and he can't feel the spiritual pressure of Lan Zhan at the moment, but it can be inferred from the strength of the attack that it is stronger than his own body and body combined!

Since the start of the war, Aizen has the upper hand for the first time, and of course he doesn't want to miss the opportunity to suppress his opponent. I saw that he continued to perform instantaneous steps, and the slashing knife slashed again and again, conjuring up some sword shadows in the air.

However, even if Zhang Han's attack power is not comparable to that of the other party, his speed has a great advantage. He who incarnated as thunder and lightning, no one in the entire corpse soul world may be able to catch up.

In the shadow of the knife that was as fast as a storm, a little blue lightning flashed, and when the blue dye came back to his senses, Zhang Han had already appeared behind him, and the silver-white thunder god's spear stabbed straight into his vest with a furious electric light.

Aizen sped up and lunged forward, twisting his waist as he tried to dodge the tip of the spear.

With a muffled 'poof' sound, Thor's spear stabbed into Aizen's shoulder, and the lightning exploded, causing his entire body to tremble uncontrollably.

"Is the battle of the Grim Reaper really just a contest of spiritual pressure? It doesn't seem so absolute! ”

Zhang Han gripped the handle of the gun with a smile, shook it hard, and stabbed the Thor spear in his left shoulder, easily cutting off the opponent's left arm.

Pretending to be forced again?

Didn't you say that it is almost impossible for a person with a low spiritual pressure to defeat a person with a high spiritual pressure? Why Mao will be easily cut off by me?

Is it because my spiritual pressure is not low enough? Or is your spiritual pressure not high enough?

Once again, he couldn't pretend to be forced and was slapped in the face!

At this moment, Aizen forgot the pain of his broken left arm, and only felt the hot pain on his face.

It has always been him who pretends to be forced whenever and wherever he wants, and others can only be pressed to the ground and rubbed wantonly. Facing Zhang Han today, Lan Ran only felt that everything was so strange, and he was once the king of force, and he was completely ripped off his mask simply and rudely, exposing bloody wounds!

(End of chapter)