I Have Zanpakuto

Chapter 599

"In that case, die!"

How can Domingo, who is domineering, tolerate the contempt of others? The speed of attacking the entanglement soared by a few points.

Zhang Han didn't know that his random behavior aroused the other party's greater anger, but even if he knew it, he didn't care.

After all, their strength is not on the same level at all. Even if they wake up in the second and third segments, they will kneel down!

Just as countless silk threads were approaching with terrible power, Zhang Han suddenly held the handle of the knife and loosened his five fingers. With the traction of gravity, the soul chopping knife slowly fell.

Surprisingly, the knife that fell on the ground did not appear in the imagined impact. Instead, it was like missing into a strange space, bringing up circles of ripple like ripples and disappearing without a trace.

At the same time, two rows of giant blades emerged behind Zhang Han, and then suddenly burst into countless cherry blossoms, floating and flying all over the sky.

"A thousand Sakura scenes are strict!"

At the moment when Yan Ling blurted out, a terrible white light broke out in Zhang Han's body. The surging spirit pressure was like a mountain collapse and tsunami, rolled up a fierce hurricane and scattered like a crack.

The white line of the barren waves that rushed over met the blazing white light column, and was immediately defeated and scattered by the power of terror, like giant white flowers blooming suddenly.

In the town, people still fighting in the streets were shocked.

I just felt a mighty pressure on my body and fell to the ground involuntarily. There was a strong palpitation and panic in the depths of my soul. Almost everyone was trembling and scared.

"What's the matter? My body is so heavy!"

"This pressure... Doesn't look like overlord!"

"Is it the ability of the white sword emperor?"

The cadres of the Don Quixote family were better than others. They were not overwhelmed by the spirit, but they were all in a cold sweat and looked up at the figure wrapped in the white light, looking frightened and at a loss.

In the field, the only one who is not affected by spiritual pressure is dorfermingo, who is domineering.

Looking at the unchanged dorfermingo, Zhang Han narrowed his eyes. He had only noticed this in hancook before. Although he had a great grasp in his heart, he could not be 100% sure.

Now it has been determined that the overlord color can really be immune to the suppression of spiritual pressure!

Zhang Han, who has no overlord color, can only be invincible at the same level in the God of death world, and can't challenge beyond the level. But with the immune effect of overlord color on spiritual pressure, leapfrogging is no longer a dream!

The white light suddenly converged and poured into the body.

At the moment, Zhang Han has no soul chopping knife in his hand, and a sea of pink flowers condenses around his body, guarding him like elves.

"Yes, it's this kind of cherry blossom. Klockdahl was defeated by this ability!" seeing Zhang Han's solution, dorfermingo was nervous and vigilant.

"Billow white line!"

He waved his hands and his slender ten fingers seemed to jump and dance on the black-and-white piano keys. The surrounding houses turned into white silk threads, condensed into thick and long giant thread columns, and beat them down with a fierce wind.

In the sea of flowers, Zhang Han's figure stood still, and the cherry blossoms flying all over the sky condensed into a style, like a winding dragon, facing up.

Boom, boom, boom

The endless cherry blossoms and the python like white line roared fiercely, burst and scattered, and then gathered again under the control of spirit pressure to continue bombarding the line column.

Compared with other soul chopping knives, the attack power of qianben cherry is slightly insufficient, but countless cherry blossoms bombard continuously. A little makes a lot, and it is also powerful.

In addition, there is armed color domineering winding. If it were not for the extraordinary texture of white thread, it would be countless times stronger than steel. It would have been smashed by cherry blossoms.

Even so, in the cherry blossoms like the raging waves, the white line gradually couldn't be stopped and was continuously cut by sharp and fine blades. After a while, several wire columns were cut and crushed and scattered on the ground.

On the ground, people stared at the battle in the air, one white and one red. The two torrents composed of silk thread and cherry blossoms were like the opening of the sky, the pouring of the Milky way, and the fierce collision, bombardment and dissipation.

It looks like a beautiful picture, but it has the air of desolation. The deafening roar made everyone tremble and lose their voice.

"Is this still a man?" Cyrus stood on one foot, his heart trembling.

Even if he had maintained a complete victory in the arena, he could only fight with his sword. In front of this seemingly heaven and earth power, human power is extremely small.

"This power to destroy heaven and earth..."

The people around them were also stunned. Looking at the lines like white Python and the roaring flowers and waves in the angry sea, their minds were blank. It seemed that no matter how many words, it was difficult to describe their inner horror.

On the other side, watching the string column being surrounded and cut by a sea of flowers, breaking and jumping one by one, the members of the Don Quixote family turned pale one by one, and endless fear rose from the depths of their hearts and couldn't be pressed down.

"The devil fruit of the little Lord awakens, but he can't fight the sword emperor in white!"

"Can it be said that the devil fruit of the white sword emperor has also awakened?!"

"What should we... Do?"

Limited by their vision, they don't know the beginning and end of the soul chopping knife. They just think it's the power of the devil's fruit.

At the moment, Franco Domingo has already tried his best, but he can't shake the endless sea of flowers.

"Impossible! How can that fragile petal cut my thread?"

Dorfermingo's face changed greatly. His pupils under Sunglasses suddenly tightened. After observing carefully for a long time, he exclaimed, "damn! Those cherry blossoms are sharp blades and thousands of copies!"

Just when he was absent-minded, Zhang Han suddenly raised his right hand, held his five fingers falsely, and shouted, "speak of the scene, a thousand Sakura scenes are strict."

In the sea of flowers, a torrent composed of five petals suddenly shot out, crossed the scattered white line and circled around, as if to completely submerge dorfermingo.

"Shield white line!"

Dorfermingo dared not neglect, and his fingers were slightly picked. The earth had already turned into white line waves under his feet. Countless white lines suddenly rolled up, like huge waves jumping out of the sea, completely encircling him.

In the roar, hundreds of millions of cherry blossoms were combined into a giant flower ball, surrounded by the white line and rotated and cut at high speed.

The piercing sound of cutting came into his ears, and dorfermingo's heart sank. Just now he only thought of defense, but he didn't think of it at all. These seemingly cherry blossoms are actually all small blade attacks with strong cutting power.