Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 729: Kill God

Sheath V, is its name.

But to be more accurate, this is not its real name.

From the literal meaning of the word "Sheath Fu", it is not difficult to guess Ermeiwu Wangyue's thoughts. All the scabbards in the world surrender to it, just like those believers who bowed their bodies, worshiping the gods devoutly and full of fear.

Although Ermeiwu Wangyue said that Sheath Fu was his most failed work, but in fact it implied a strong sense of pretense.

Especially in the original book, when Wangyue Ermeiya, the sword god, appeared on the stage, he was carrying a huge water tank full of liquid, screaming with a mouthful of miscellaneous fish, and a member of the Star Cross Knights with a knife. The speed is close to that of Aizen.

Although Wu Wangyue lost the last two pieces, the sharpness of the scabbard is not a boast.

If you still can't understand how sharp it is just from the naming method, then use a simpler method.

Lijie Barrow, the captain of the God's Forgiveness Guards, the holy text is known as the absolutely undefensable penetrating everything, but after aiming at the two Wu Wangyue and shooting a fatal beam of spiritual power, he was abruptly killed The sheath was split in two.

The penetration of all things is a force that is above reality and belongs to the rule system. In theory, it is absolutely impossible to be defended.

Lord has also used the penetration of all things many times, so he can understand its horror better. Once the goal is set and selected, everything touched along the way will be directly penetrated without exception. , cannot be neutralized or defended in any way.

Even one of the seraphs, Randekiel, was once injured by the origin under the penetration of all things.

It can be seen that the sheath is definitely not... sharp in the ordinary sense.

When Lord held the handle of the scabbard knife, he seemed to feel that the knife was cheering. Everything in the world became fragile like paper in front of him. He only needed to wave the blade lightly, It will be able to 'cut off' any obstacles in front of him.

Sheath...calls him.

As if it finally found its owner, the joyful emotion made the blade tremble slightly, making a pleasant and ethereal chirping.

Different from the feelings that other Zanpakuto give Lord, the sword spirit in the sheath is like an ignorant child, without any distracting thoughts or thoughts, only a kind of pure to the extreme thinking, that is to cut off all daring something that hinders it.

It is precisely because of this extreme purity that it is endowed with the characteristics of almost nothing.

Perhaps thanks to the purity of the sheath, Lorde's virtualization this time was not swallowed by that person's thinking, but completely retained his self-awareness, which is equivalent to taming the falsehood in the body in the original book. face legion.

This feeling is... great!

The black spiritual pressure burned all over his body, and the violently frictional atmosphere exploded like boiling water.

The wings of the seraphim, which were supposed to be sacred and noble, turned into dark wings of fallen angels under the influence of the power of emptiness.

Lord looked at the pitch-black wings, and couldn't help thinking wildly in his mind.

If Michael saw him like this, would he rush over with those sharp claws and leave a few bloodstains on his face.

"Are you still struggling now?!"

Tavier Yat Umm's roar dragged Lord back to reality from the burst of calls.

"You... are really noisy!"

Through that ominous white bone mask, the two blood-red pupils were scorching, as if they were tired of His chattering persuasion, a violent feeling mixed with extreme disgust and hatred , engulfed in pitch-black spiritual pressure, like the endless ripples of the sea tide.

The moment the last word fell, thousands of waves and huge waves were shocked in the sky.

It was like a huge rock being thrown into a calm lake, and it was no less than the terrifying sound of heaven and earth cracking, sweeping across thousands of miles of sky in an instant!

Tavier Yat Umm's pupils shrank suddenly, and the billions of brilliance in his pupils disappeared, because a pair of scarlet pupils ignited with black flames, full of violence and murderous intent, suddenly appeared in his eyes in front of.

"There's so much nonsense, why don't we cut you off first!"

Accompanied by a voice full of murderous intent, Lord held the sheath and stepped forward, without any skill at all, swung an ordinary half-moon slash, but looking closely at the place where the blade passed, A crack was cut in the space without a sound.

"With your blade, you want to touch God?!"

Almost in an instant, Tavel Yat Umm manipulated the space and forcibly folded it tens of millions of times: "It was just my intention to let you before, this is our... all things The true power of the one who returns!"

Layer after layer, time after time, the void presents magnificent and colorful crystal walls.

It is an indescribable and unspeakable weird shape, as if it has a multi-dimensional crystal barrier that cannot exist physically, let alone be defined.

It seems that there is only a few feet away, within reach, but at this moment, it is out of reach, as if there is an insurmountable moat between them, it is a barrier between the world and the world, absolutely not allowed The taboo level to cross!

"So what?"

A voice full of disdain sounded, Lord moved forward tenaciously, and the blade of the upward slash turned downward.

It is still ordinary, even seen everywhere, without any strength at all, let alone any amazing slashing, just like the ordinary long knife, completely abandoning the fancy moves.

Clang——!

The blade trembled slightly, making a sound like a dragon chant.

A scene that shocked Tavier Yat Um appeared. The ordinary knife that Lord slashed cut through the crystal wall as if entering no one's land, and the space folded thousands of times was in front of him. The fragility is almost vulnerable to a blow, and it is cut off silkily the moment it is touched.

Yes...it is silky smooth.

He can only use such an adjective to describe the sharpness of this knife.

It's not using some ability to crack the folding space, but simply 'cutting' the space, the process is like a hot butter knife, cutting a piece of butter easily, and the blade is so sharp After cutting, there is not a little bit of butter stained.

Shua!

Severing the space crystal wall with one knife, the momentum continued to fall.

There was no time to dodge, Taweer Yat Umm was cut off most of his head by this knife.

However, the extremely sharp 'potential' of Sheath Fu, after cutting off the head of Tawil Yat Umm, still did not stop for a moment, and swung a huge arc light with a length of one kilometer, which was enough It disappeared after flying tens of thousands of meters away.

Half of the sky was split open by that knife, and the huge black chasm stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

Clang...

Swinging the knife lightly, Lord turned around, his clothes fluttering.

Tawil Yat Um fell to the ground with a bang, and a flood of blood poured on the ground. Although he was not completely dead, he couldn't stand up again. An inexplicable pity looked at him.

"Lord ~IndoMTL.com~ you will regret it."

"Stepping into the ultimate abyss is the best [result] for you."

"Since you have chosen to take this path, I hope that when we meet again in the future, you will not regret your choice today."

After Tavel Yat Umm finished speaking these words, his huge body turned into a erratic ghost, and then disappeared into the world.

"At least for now, I don't regret it."

Lord replied silently in his heart, and then turned his attention to the singularity.

Although Tawil Yat Umm is dead, the singularity created by him has not disappeared because of his passing. expansion.

"I know you're..."

Lord whispered softly, and said, "I've found the knife that carries you, so don't you plan to show up?"

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