On the other hand, Zhang Zhijun and Xiumu Cangchun's side have been a long time since Zhang Zhijun entered the barrier created by his Minghong Sword to suppress the miasma power. Xiumu Cangchun, who was healing outside, has recovered his injuries at this moment. She stayed quietly around the barrier of Zhang Zhijun, waiting for Zhang Zhijun to wake up.

"Damn it, why, why, why have I been enclosing this power for a long time, but I haven't controlled it yet, and there is no tendency to swallow it at all!" At this moment, Zhang Zhijun in the barrier had completely quieted down, and his injuries were healed, but he still had no way to deal with the miasma. He could only use the spiritual power in his body to separate it, wrapping it so that he could not swallow it, but the miasma in the opposite direction could not be swallowed up and turned into his own use.

"Boy, what are you doing now? How can that power be inhaled into your body? You're desperate!" Just as Zhang Zhijun thought of swallowing the miasma for a long time and was determined to use the strongest power to disperse it and swallow it in, the voice of Minghong's sword suddenly rang in his mind.

"Uh, Minghong!" Zhang Zhijun was also shocked and shouted happily after not hearing the sound of Minghong's sword for a long time.

"Don't distract yourself first, control this miasma power!" Minghong's voice shouted in Zhang Zhijun's mind.

"Uh...yes!" Hearing Minghong's reminder, Zhang Zhijun quickly came to his senses and wrapped the miasma that had almost dispersed before again, so that he could not disperse.

"Huh...boy, what are you doing? How can you inhale this miasma in hell? You still want to use it for yourself? Your current strength is far from enough!" Seeing Zhang Zhijun controlling the miasma again, Minghong Dao was relieved, and then scolded him!

"Minghong. This is mainly because our power is integrated with him. It was unable to separate before. After being inhaled into the body, it was separated, but it could not be excreted from the body. So I could only do this. I wanted to swallow it away. Maybe it could also enhance my own strength. For example, those inspectors or blamers in hell, if they control the miasma power, they will increase exponentially. What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"Of course it's not appropriate. What's the hell inspector? Hell blame people. You kid don't think about it. Are they the same as you? Are you from hell? Can the miasma of hell be touched at will?" Minghongdao shouted angrily at Zhang Zhijun.

"Uh, that's true!" Zhang Zhijun was also alive after hearing Minghong Dao's roar. It was indeed a bit inappropriate. After all, he came to hell to know his blood evil aura, so he shouldn't have too much interaction with hell!

"So Minghong, do you have any way? Exhaust this miasma out of my body or integrate it with him. In short, I can't continue to wait here. It is definitely not a solution to drag it on like this!" Zhang Zhijun asked seriously at Minghong's sword.

"I want to control the miasma in hell!" Minghongdao was stunned. "Actually, there is no way, but the risk is too great!"

"What's the risk? Minghong. Good partner. We have been together for so long, and we have been through less brink of life and death. Are we scared for a little risk?"

"Indeed!" Minghongdao nodded in agreement when he heard Zhang Zhijun say this, "In fact, there is no way to control the miasma in hell. As long as you are better than him!"

"Stronger than him, Minghong, what do you mean!" Zhang Zhijun didn't understand what Minghong Dao said.

"Simply put, you just need to use your spiritual power to suppress the miasma, because at this moment you are just wrapping it with your spiritual power, but there is no direct collision. If you want to turn it into yourself, then you can only use your power to completely crush it, that is, to completely defeat him, and then you can swallow it and become your own power!" Minghongdao explained to Zhang Zhijun seriously.

"Oh, that's so simple, OK, Minghong, let's gather our spiritual power together. I don't believe it. I can't defeat this little miasma!" Zhang Zhijun immediately decided to act...

"Zhang Zhijun, don't be anxious. Do you know what kind of damage these two forces will cause to you once they fight?" Minghongdao said loudly to Zhang Zhijun who was about to act.

"What will happen!"

"You think, the battlefield of such two forces is your body. If you cannot fight quickly, or use absolute advantages to suppress the miasma instantly, so that he has no chance to resist, you will be assimilated directly. If you use your body as a battlefield for a long time, not only will your body not be able to withstand it, but it may even cause you to lose all your strength and be in danger of life!" Minghongdao seriously told Zhang Zhijun about the horror of this matter.

"Then, Minghong, what you mean?" After listening to Minghong Dao's remarks, Zhang Zhijun also understood that this matter was indeed not something that could be solved with a simple means.

"What I mean is to let you gather all your strength and decide the outcome with the miasma at one time. Otherwise, once the time is long, it will be difficult for you to win. Even after winning, you will probably become a useless person!" Minghongdao told Zhang Zhijun seriously.

"I understand!" Zhang Zhijun no longer struggled, gathered all kinds of power in his body, whether it was his own spiritual power or the virtual power, suddenly opened a gap in the spiritual power wrapping circle that trapped the miasma, and then the power suddenly penetrated, intending to solve it at one time.

"Uh...how could it be..." I originally thought that my spiritual power could be unexpected and swallowed the miasma in an instant, but who knew that the miasma was also very fast. Just as Zhang Zhijun's spiritual power wanted to swallow him, he also fought back. For a moment, the two forces fought...

"Ahhhhh!" Kyuki Cangchun, who was originally waiting outside the barrier, saw the barrier arranged by Zhang Zhijun suddenly dispersed, and Zhang Zhijun also let out a painful roar at this moment.

"This... Zhijun!" Kurimu Cangchun was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and shouted and rushed forward.

"Uh, there is no injury in the body, but the breath is extremely weak!" Kyuki Cangchun helped Zhang Zhijun up and began to diagnose the problem for him. "Zhang Zhijun, you can hold on, I will find a quieter place to heal you!"

Kyukiki Cangchun ran Zhang Zhijun, who was completely in a coma, and started running at full speed...

"Uh, what's going on? Where am I?" I don't know how long I was in a coma. Zhang Zhijun slowly regained his consciousness and looked at the unfamiliar scenery in front of him and was very confused.

"Zhijun, you are finally awake!" Just as Zhang Zhijun woke up, a voice of concern also sounded in his ears, and then the careful look of Suimu Cangchun appeared in front of him.

"Cang...Cangchun, where am I? What happened...!" Seeing Cangchun of Kyukimu, Zhang Zhijun felt relieved. He wanted to stand up but found that he was weak and was surrounded by severe pain. Even his words were painful.

"Zhang Zhijun, don't move first. Although your body seems to be in no way injured on the surface, I have checked it with my spiritual power. The injuries in your body are very serious. It can be said that the tendons and veins are broken. It is a miracle that you can survive. Don't be excited now, just recover from the wounds. This is a hidden place I have found. No one should disturb you to heal you!" Xiumu Cangchun hurriedly held Zhang Zhijun who was unable to do so and explained to him with concern.

"What... my meridians are completely broken!" After hearing the words of Kyuki Mu Cangchun, Zhang Zhijun was also shocked. He did not expect that he would be so seriously injured, so he immediately had to call his spiritual power to check. However, as soon as he mobilized, he found that there was no spiritual power in his body. The only point was that the unmobilized one was only used to protect the soul. However, compared with Zhang Zhijun's amazing spiritual power in the past, this point was like a candle flame and would be extinguished at any time.

"Zhijun. Calm down first. Your spiritual power should have disappeared to save your life. But that doesn't matter. Now you have no worries about your life. I believe you will be able to recover in no time!" Kyukimu Cangchun naturally discovered that Zhang Zhijun's spiritual power was almost weakened and he couldn't notice it. However, at this moment, he saw that Zhang Zhijun had woken up, so he naturally believed that he could recover!

"No... I can't recover!" Zhang Zhijun looked for a while and couldn't notice any spiritual power at all. His expression became very depressed. He remembered what Minghongdao told him that if he wanted to turn miasma into his own use, he had to use his spiritual power to fight against it. However, this kind of confrontation was different from previous practice. Hell miasma was a hell thing after all, and it was in conflict with Zhang Zhijun's own spiritual power. If he forcibly collided with the two forces, even if he won, he would consume a lot of spiritual power, which would disappear completely as if he disappeared, and it might not be restored again.

Now, as Minghong Dao said, Zhang Zhijun not only suffered scars all over his body, but also lost all his spiritual power. The Minghong Dao in his hand became dull and dull, not even an ordinary Zanpaku. Zhang Zhijun could not feel any feeling coming from him, and he had no idea what to do next.

"Zhijun, don't think too much. You can rest for a while. Maybe you can think of a solution. It really doesn't work. When your injury heals, I will take you to leave the land of the blame and look for ghosts... No, I'll look for Lord Caesar-Belur. He has been in hell for so long, and he must know how to treat the sequelae of this miasma!" After hearing Zhang Zhijun's explanation, Kuroki Cangchun also understood the seriousness of this incident, but he did not give up. He did not believe that his best brother could not recover!

"Well, don't worry, Cangchun, I won't give up on myself. I will definitely recover as soon as possible. Please keep a watch around during this period. I'm right now, let alone blame others, I'm afraid even a single silence can't deal with it!" Zhang Zhijun naturally understood that Cangchun was comforting him, but he didn't want Cangchun to worry, and the arrogance in his heart that he had never admitted losing was also aroused, and he said seriously to Cangchun.

"What's this? Zhijun, I'm putting the medicine here. You should know more about this. You should be more confident in treating it yourself. If you lack anything, tell me and I'll go out to find it for you!" Kurimu Cangchun knew that Zhang Zhijun was definitely far superior to him in terms of treatment, so he didn't say much. After putting down all the medicine he carried with him, he set up a barrier for Zhang Zhijun to cultivate, and he went to patrol the surroundings. As Zhang Zhijun said, his condition was quite fragile at the moment. Anyone around him could easily kill him if he found out!

"Why, why, why... why... why didn't there be any reaction!" Zhang Zhijun, who was practicing in the barrier, roared angrily.

It turned out that after he had just recovered from his injury, he began to try to talk to Minghong Dao. After all, you have no spiritual power on your body. Only after contacting Minghong Dao first and understanding the final situation of the war with Miasma at that time can you know where you should start and whether you can recover your spiritual power.

However, Zhang Zhijun had no reaction to Minghongdao in the barrier, and in desperation he had to open the task board he carried with him to check.

Master: Zhang Zhijun.

Low physical condition, moderate mental condition, low spiritual pressure condition, 20 years old game physical age. (Extremely weak)

Have skills: proficient ghost path, proficient instant step, Minghong sword skills, blur, and water-based Zanpakura power.

Has the weapon of recognition: Minghong Sword. (Evolution)

The current comic world: Death.

Reward points: 340,000.

Plot Mission: None

Main mission: Break the realm. (50% completion)

The Hunter of the Blame. (Completeness 60%)

Side Quest: None

Hide mission: Minghong Dao's second awakening. (Completion degree 60)

User of junior quota: Liu Jun, cooldown time is 0 days. (This world cannot be used for the time being!) (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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