Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 728: Sheath volt
I am in all things!
Thousand Hundred Lords who came in response to the summoning all crossed the long river of time and space, and came from himself at different time nodes.
Some of them are in the past.
And some of them are from the future.
But the same thing is that they are all in their peak state and can perfectly exert every ounce of strength.
"Let's get started..."
Standing in the middle of the crowd, Lord was dressed in black, and his red-gold pupils were filled with a lava-like halo.
It fell with a sound.
The sky and the earth are full of wind and cloud, and trembling and murderous intent envelopes the four fields.
Suddenly, a person moved.
When everyone was still accumulating momentum, he had already completed his preparations. He was carrying six roaring thunder drums, surrounded by white lightning lights, and wearing a dragon-shaped armor made of ice. on the handle.
He is Lord.
But to be more precise, he should be Lord in the past time and space, when he was fighting the Destroyer armor.
Roar——
The huge ice dragon roared up to the sky, twelve purple petals withered, and the 'Lord' holding the ice wheel pill, the cold air all over his body instantly dropped to absolute zero, and the time and space in all directions seemed to be frozen.
As he stepped forward, the blade lingering in the extreme freezing air slashed out.
Clang!
There seemed to be tens of thousands of knives gathered into one, turning into an indescribable slash. The extreme cold was wrapped around the edge of the blade, forming a frosty fog that froze time and space.
In an instant, the world seemed to freeze.
The icy blue frost mist falls like a waterfall, and everything it passes is frozen. Even the time and space cannot escape, and it is cut off inch by inch.
A violent eruption ushered in the silence.
This knife seemed to sound the horn of attack. Lord from different time nodes swung the strongest blow of his life towards the dark ball of light one after another!
Boom——
On the huge canopy, countless golden thunders surged, and then flowed upside down like the Milky Way.
Amidst the melodious and grand ringing like a bronze bell, 'Lord' took a step forward, and Huang Huang Yan Ling left the palace and lowered the world-brightening thunder, condensing into a dazzling golden thunder gun.
If you can't look directly at the majesty of the sky, the gun of thunder pierces the sky and rushes towards the black hole like a bamboo, leaving a deep gap.
Thousands of Lords followed the two of them, and the mighty spiritual pressure was like a tsunami, sweeping the wind, thunder, and rain clouds in the sky for thousands of miles, and slashed out with the might of destroying the world.
A huge samurai broke free from his armor, roared and swung down a mountain-like long knife, the wind pressure was enough to open mountains and break mountains, and split the ground thousands of feet.
There are billions of flying cherry blossom blades, wrapped in fierce killing intent, turning into knives, and smashing into the black hole continuously like a torrential rain.
There is a blood-colored sword light like a crescent moon, and it seems to split the sky and the earth across the sky.
...
Every person's slash can easily destroy a city and kill millions of people in an instant, but at this moment, it seems like a drop in the bucket, and they can't even shake the black light ball.
Qianbai Luode's blow with all his strength, but when it touched the edge of the 'horizon', it was crushed by the ultra-high density gravity, and it was disintegrated and annihilated together with itself.
The only good news.
It was the expansion speed of the black ball of light, which was much slower than before, and the gravitational force was greatly weakened, which gave him hope.
Not enough!
Not enough!
Not enough!
If you want to completely destroy that singularity, it is far from enough for one person alone, and even if these people add up, it is impossible to destroy it.
"In that case..."
The red gold in Lord's eyes was blazing, and the six wings behind him suddenly spread out, pushing the momentum to the peak again: "Then let's see if it can't hold it first, and if I lose, I can't hold it first!"
Soul Soul Realm, Void Circle, Heim Underworld.
All creatures in the three major worlds can sense some kind of huge change. The spirit particles everywhere in the atmosphere seem to be attracted by a strong force, and they gather together by coincidence, forming huge torrents.
Boom——
The heavens and the earth trembled and roared, like roars, howls, thunder, and shouts. The spiritual power visible to the naked eye turned into torrents of infinite raging waves, galloping above the boundless sky, and the barriers across time and space disappeared. At the end.
Lan Ran was sitting in Xuye Palace, watching the torrent of spiritual power in the sky, after thinking for a while, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, he had roughly guessed what happened.
Someone is mobilizing the spiritual power of the world.
The only one who can do this kind of thing is no one other than the Spirit King.
"Don't hesitate to mobilize the spiritual power of the whole world..." Lan Ran frowned deeply, showing a bit of dignity: "Who is the Spirit King... fighting with?!"
......
At the same time, on Xandar.
Colossal torrents of spiritual power, spanning a distance of millions of light years, poured into Lord's body one after another, rising with the pitch-black blade.
The long river of time and space reappeared.
Lord, who was in the past and future time and space, walked out on the galloping river of time and space, either with a firm expression, or full of anger, or with six wings of light, or surrounded by lightning.
But one thing is the same.
Like a replay, they raised the Zanpakutō again, and in the resonance formed by each other's spiritual pressure, amidst the rushing roar of the torrent, they swung their strongest blow!
Jian Yu Lei Shen!
The four worlds are frozen!
Sky Lock Zhan Yue!
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The Way of the Sword · Eight Thousand Flows · Ashes of Heaven and Earth! ! !
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Once, ten times, a hundred times!
Lord waved the knife numbly, he couldn't remember exactly how many times he had summoned, past or future self.
This is a competition of endurance!
If you want to destroy the ball of light, you must stop its growth. With the support of the three major worlds, Lord launched an offensive at all costs, like a torrential rain, without any time to stop.
Stretches of sword energy spanned millions of miles, leaving thousands of dark chasms in the void.
The terrifying shock wave, as if thousands of troops were rushing, set off countless sonic booms, the billowing air waves exploded, and a giant mushroom cloud hundreds of feet high rose up, covering everything within sight. Everything was ruthlessly crushed into powder.
Even the pitch-black ball of light trembled and shrank several times under the strongest offensive again and again, and the edge of the dark horizon was extremely compressed, as if it was really about to be filled.
However, Lord is already on the verge of a limit.
His spiritual pressure is no longer abundant and huge, and the three worlds are almost dry. If he continues to draw, it may hurt the origin of the world.
"As expected..."
The brilliance in Tavel Yat Umm's eyes froze, as if he was shocked by Lord's crazy behavior, with a half-sarcastic and half-sneering smile, he said to the truth: "But even if this is the case, we can only It's just barely procrastinating, everything will return to one and it won't disappear, and you... how long can you last?"
"No...it's just an appetizer."
Lord took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, he raised his hand and put it on his face, his golden pupils were as hot as lava, and a cold voice came out: "The real main course... Now is the time to start!"
When the words fell, the palm of the hand suddenly pulled down.
The pitch-black spiritual pressure erupted suddenly, forming a bone mask on his face, with a strange bone mask in the forest white, and the red gold pupils that were originally scorching like lava turned into scarlet at this moment.
The six blazing pure white wings, under the pressure of the burning black spirit ~IndoMTL.com~ gradually transformed into a deep pitch black, exuding an extremely disturbing evil breath like a fallen angel.
Clang——
A long knife with an extremely ordinary style and nothing special appeared in Lord's hands at some time, exuding a jade-like luster.
Shua!
With a light wave, the blade cut a bleak arc from top to bottom, without any spiritual pressure blessing, and even the slightest sword intent could not be felt.
However... the next moment.
Boom——
Up to the sky and down to the earth, covering the invisible atmosphere in the middle, and even the void was cut by this light knife, a huge gap that was thousands of feet long and could not be bridged.
If Yi Bingwei of the Bingzhu Department is still there, he will definitely recognize this sword when he sees it. It is the "failure work" created by the sword **** Ermeiwu Wangyue with all his efforts - Sheath Fu!
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