A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 888 881.'One Word'

"Really... there is no way..."

As he said that, Ichibei's tone gradually became gloomy. At the same time, his eyes on Yuhabach also changed from the sparkling eyes just now to full of killing intent.

"Oh, oh, oh... I told you not to call me by my name, you still called me, I told you to go down and repent, but you still came back, although you are old, but you still look like a prankster... Since you are not obedient... Then There is no other way... to kill you."

As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying murderous intent erupted from Yi Bingwei, the head of the army, and everyone who felt the murderous intent couldn't help but sink slightly. The whole world seemed to tremble because of his killing intent.

The only one who was not disturbed was Yuhabach who was opposite him.

Perhaps because of the previous lesson, Yuhabach was silent and said nothing, but he had already drawn his sword in his hand and slashed towards a soldier in the main army.

Naturally, a soldier from the main army also went up to him, and the huge writing brush in his hand mercilessly met the sword in Yuhabach's hand.

boom--

The dull blasting sound resounded.

It was the terrifying sound of the spiritual pressure collision between the two crushing the air.

This is the first head-to-head confrontation between the two.

"Your expression... has changed a lot?"

Yuhabach looked expressionlessly at Ichibei, the master of the army, who was close in front of him.

At this moment, Yibingwei, the head of the army, has long lost his usual friendly expression as a monk. No, maybe this is his true self as a monk. His face is as ferocious as a glaring King Kong, with a crazy smile on his face .

However, Yibingwei of the main military department seemed unaware of this: "Really?"

"Yeah, your expression seems to be very happy." Yuhabach replied calmly, "After you decided to kill me, your expression became so happy. This is your essence, right? To me, you look more like a villain now."

"Don't like killing? I think you don't have any sense of killing, do you?" Ichibing Wei, the commander of the army, sarcastically said, "So... a person who has the desire to suppress his own killing, and a killing machine that has no emotion , who is more terrifying?"

"This is indeed a problem...then..."

Yuhabach said and swung his sword again, "Let's try it."

hum-

The ear-piercing sound of knives resounded.

You Habach bounced off the writing brush in the opponent's hand with the sword in his hand, and then attacked again at an extremely fast speed. Although he is a Quincy, his sword skills are still not to be underestimated. The sharp blade is almost instant. Close to the forehead of Ichibei of the main military department.

However, Yibingwei of the main military department cannot be dealt with so easily. His wide and angry eyes are always locked on Yuhabach's whole body, and the opponent's every move cannot escape his eyes.

Although the sword was extremely fast, he was still captured by him.

Leaning back suddenly, the blade whizzed past the face of a soldier in the main department. At the same time, he swung his arm violently, and the brush in his hand slid along the palm of his hand. Finally, he only held the end of the brush Gesture extended the pen to the longest distance and swung it towards Juhabach.

However, the pen-shaped Zanpakuto didn't seem to have any lethality, and Yuhabach just raised his hand to block it.

"You're really weak, is that all you have?" Juhabach asked calmly.

However, in the face of his question, Yibingwei, the commander of the army on the opposite side, smiled: "Did you just... use your 'arm' to block?"

"!!"

While speaking, Yuhabach suddenly realized that something was wrong. The arm he used to block the brush suddenly became extremely heavy, and even almost made his body lose balance.

"My Zanpakuto doesn't cut the body, it cuts the 'name'." Ichibei explained, "The 'name' on your arm was cut in half just now, and now it's the 'hand'. Yes, The arm is getting heavier? Muscle strength is halved, ability is halved, from now on, your arm can only do half of what it used to do. Look, the speed of swinging the knife has also slowed down."

As he said that, he easily dodged the sword that Juhabach swung again.His eyes were full of sarcasm.

Afterwards, the writing brush swung down mercilessly towards Juhabach himself again.

This time, Yuhabach's balance was affected because of the arm, and his reaction speed slowed down, making it impossible to dodge, so the blow directly hit Yuhabach's body.

"Look, two halves."

Looking at Yuhabach who was easily knocked into the air by him, a soldier from the main army smiled ferociously, "Just now I hit your name of 'Youhabach' itself! Now you have become half of 'You Ha', to put it simply, the overall strength of the whole person is halved. The leader of the Quincy who has been cut off by half of his strength, the leader of the god of death who is hated, can be defeated with half the strength. At this moment, your How are you feeling?"

"Feeling?"

Juhabach's body and mind fell on the corridor of the Soul King's Palace.

He stood up slowly, and the expression on his face finally changed a little.

It's a smile.

"Doesn't it look bad?"

While speaking, the spiritual power surged around Yuhabach, and countless incomprehensible words emerged on the thin spiritual power band that surrounded him like substance.

"The leader of the Zero Division who leads the Reapers fears my power, and cuts it in half. Is there anything more pleasing than this?"

He sneered and looked at Yibingwei, the head of the army not far away, and then slowly stretched out his hand to hold the spiritual power engraved with words around him.

"But it's a pity that even the half of the power that was cut off, I can give myself again."

The next moment, the same terrifying Reiatsu emerged from Yuhabach's body again, which was no different from before.

"!!!"

Feeling that the power in Yuhabach's body had returned to its original state, Ichibei, the head of the army, was slightly startled, his eyes full of surprise.

"Can't you understand? Let me tell you." Yuhabach said calmly, his tone full of naturalness, "No one can take anything from me. Including you, the military leader Hei. If you don't understand, start understanding now. Everything in this world exists to be taken away from me!"

Numerous surges of spiritual power condensed into substance, like a sharp blade, attacked towards the soldier's main guard, as if to chop him into pieces.

But in the face of these incoming spiritual powers, the guards of the main army did not hide or dodge, and the surprised expression on their faces gradually calmed down.

He slowly raised his hands, clasped his palms together, and the incoming spiritual power gathered between his hands as if attracted.

Snapped--

With the light clapping of the soldiers by Ichibei, Yuhabach's spiritual power attack was instantly crushed by him.

"Oh My God……"

After all this was done, Ichibei of the Bingzhu Department clapped his hands helplessly as if he was dusting, and sighed, "You guy who doesn't understand other people's gentleness, for your sake, I specially halved your power .”

"What did you say?" Juhabach couldn't help frowning slightly upon hearing this.

"If you, who still have all your strength, are slaughtered, wouldn't all the Quincy divisions lose their faces!?" A soldier from the military master department laughed mockingly.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place, and he arrived in front of Yuhabach almost instantly, and the next round of attack was ready.

"The 62 of Binding Dao - 'Hundred Steps Railing'!"

Countless scattered beams of light suddenly followed him with a sudden wave of his hand, and immediately enveloped Yuhabach.

As long as he is bound by these beams of light, with his strength, even Yuhabach cannot easily get rid of it.

However, it is naturally impossible for Juhabach to sit still and wait to be charged.

I saw a hemispherical mask along the river covering Yuhabach's whole body. Visible to the naked eye, this mask is full of dense veins.

"Is this a static blood suit?" Seeing this, a guard from the main military department couldn't help being a little puzzled. It was the first time he saw this kind of static blood suit that could be displayed outside the body.

"The outer shell static blood suit, the ability to expand the defensive wall outside the body." Yuhabach stood on the spot and explained lightly, allowing the opponent's ghost to hit his outer shell static blood suit, as if it was against his own defense. Extremely confident.

And it is true.Ichibei's ghostly beam of light gradually collapsed the moment it came into contact with the static blood suit.

There is no way, since binding the Tao doesn't work, then we can only break through it by force.

A soldier guard from the Bingzhu Department once again sang the ghost way: "Li Po Dao——Three Ways·Iron Wind Kills!"

Different from Po Dao, the concept of Li Po Dao lies in Po Dao!

Of course, this is not to say that the power must be stronger than Podao, but that the existence of Ripodao is equivalent to the existence of the Zero Division, and only those who are members of the Zero Division are eligible to learn the ghost way.

The violent spiritual power quickly condensed in the palm of Yibingwei, the head of the army, and a phantom like a dragon's head emerged.

I saw the giant dragon phantom suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and a terrifying hurricane gushed out from its mouth.

click -

Under the severe wind pressure, the static blood suit that Yuhabach was proud of began to gradually shatter.

"!"

The next moment, before Yuhabach had time to gather his defensive momentum again, a figure broke through the fragmented static blood suit and came in front of him.

Naturally, it is the main soldier of the army.

"Drink!"

He reached out and grabbed Juhabach's neck suddenly, as if he wanted to push him to the ground.

Keyou Habach's body remained motionless: "You, you met me?"

"!!"

Hearing this, Yibingwei of the Bingzhu Department realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to take back his hand.

Lines like blood loops have extended from Yuhabach's body towards him, making his body gradually lose control.

"Do you really think that breaking the shell is considered to be cracking my Static Blood Equipment?"

Yuhabach sneered, "The so-called 'shell static blood suit' will erode everything that touches my body and keep expanding! As long as it touches me, your body will also be eroded! Your arms and half of your body, I'll accept it bluntly! There is a soldier guard in the army leader's department!"

As he spoke, the blood vessels in the hands of Yibingwei, the head of the army, began to swell, and it seemed that they were about to burst.

"puff--"

But the next moment, what Juhabach wanted to see did not happen.

He saw the spray of blood mist, which belonged to him.

On the other hand, the soldier's main guard had pulled away. Although he was injured, his arm was still there.

I saw a soldier from the main military department waving the pen holder in his hand. What was different from before was that there was a dark and cold light like ink shining on the tip of the pen at this moment.

"Really... You have stepped into the Palace of the Spirit King, and you dare to try to erode the body bestowed by our Spirit King... There should be a limit to incomprehension! I want to punish you - dye it black! One word!"

Accompanied by the chanting of Liberation Language, the pen-shaped Zanpakutō in his hand began to unravel.

After liberation, the tip of the front end of the brush has changed into a blade, so that the opponent can't feel anything similar to Reiatsu, and can't tell whether it is the blade or the brush.

The ability is still "cut the name but not the flesh", but it is different from the "name" that can only be cut into "half" before the release. After the release, the ability can completely cut off the lost "name" touched by the blade and let it' Lose the name' and the corresponding power.

"..."

what happened?

Yuhabach looked at the weapon in the hands of a soldier of the military master at the moment with some doubts.

From this Zanpakutō, he couldn't feel the spiritual pressure at all.

Even when the other party has begun to understand, he has already seen the tip of the pen turned into a thick blade, but feels that the blade is like an ordinary brushstroke in a trance.

"What? It's not a good habit to be in a daze during the battle."

Seeing that Yuhabach was stunned in doubt, a soldier in the main army did not give the opponent a chance to react, and directly mentioned that he was coming with a slash.

clang--

The cries of swords and swords resounded.

When the swords collided, what burst out was not sparks, but pitch-black ink.

Yuhabach raised his knife to block, and he was slightly surprised by the terrifying power.

What surprised him even more was that although he did feel the thickness of the opponent's blade, he seemed... not to feel threatened.

"What is that knife? Apart from splashing ink, is it as incapable of cutting people as before?"

Yulhabach asked.

"The Zanpakuto that cut off the name? But you should already know that the name or power that has been cut in half, I can restore it to its original state with my own strength!"

With that said, Juhabach began to fight back.

"That knife can't beat me, you bastard, just use mine—"

"!?"

Suddenly Yuhabach froze for a moment.

The sword in his hand... what's its name?

"Huh? What?"

A guard from the military master on the opposite side stopped his movements mockingly, and stretched out his hand to his ear as if listening, "What's the name of that sword?"

"..."

Juhbach fell silent.

He seemed to be aware of the horror of the opponent's Zanpakuto's ability after it was first unleashed.

"Don't you know? No, you know, right? That sword. It doesn't have a name now~" Ichibei, the military commander, explained with a smile, "Things smeared with 'one character' will lose their names, and nameless things Also powerless, can the nameless sword and nameless cross kill me?"

Not just the sword, Yuhabach realized at this moment that the cross star on his chest was also smeared by the ink splattered by the opponent's Zanpakutō.

Things that are cut (smeared) will lose their name and power, this terrifying ability... If he can cut off the concept, then he has no chance of winning.

(End of this chapter)