I don't know how long it took, but the dense shock waves like a storm gradually dissipated, and the Void Night Palace, which had collapsed into ruins, fell into calm on its own.

Only scattered and lying on the ground kept wailing, adding a bit of poignancy and mystery to this desolate and barren world.

"Whew, Whew......"

Zhang Han gasped for a few breaths quickly, and finally suppressed the boiling power in his body.

The Shock Fruit may not be the most fierce fruit alone, but it is definitely the most destructive fruit, and there is no one!

Whether it is an air earthquake, an earthquake, a sea earthquake, or a higher level of direct fracture space, it has extremely strong killing and destructive power. Especially in Zhang Han's hands, the power he can exert is much stronger than that of Whitebeard.

In the final analysis, the growth of Devil Fruits is much higher than that of the Slashing Knife.

Similar to the Shock Fruit, as long as the body is strong enough, the control and vibration caused will be stronger, and there is almost no limit!

But the Slasher is different, maybe it has a higher starting point than the Devil Fruit, but it has its own limits. In the past, when his strength was weak, Zhang Han's swastika had at least three times the increase in spiritual pressure, and the other captains had five times, but now, it is not even doubled!

White, chop, go, ghost, no matter which one, to a certain extent, there will be a bottleneck. No matter how talented you are, this bottleneck will be firmly stuck there, and you can't make an inch.

It is as strong as Yamamoto Shigekoku, who has lived for thousands of years, and he has nothing to do about it.

In addition to Bangyu, only Zhang Han, who has a golden finger, can ignore such a bottleneck and become an existence that truly surpasses the limit of death.

The reason why he has always focused on the Reaper system is not because of how fierce the power of the Reaper is, nor because he initially came into contact with the power of the Reaper, but because of the soul.

Throughout the world that Zhang Han has walked through, there are very few people who specialize in the power of the soul. And the strength of the soul has a great impact on mental power and willpower, and at the same time, there is no worry about illusions and psychic attacks, which can be said to have many benefits.

And now, Zhang Han no longer thinks about the problem of soul defense, and gradually shifts his energy from the major Death God system to the flesh, and the three-color domineering and fruit power are the key development directions in the future.

"Are you finally willing to come out?"

Not long after the blue dye flew into the sky, Zhang Han spotted him at the same time, a pair of cold eyes staring at each other through the thick haze.

Immediately behind Aizen, the 10th Stark with Lilinette and the 20th with the subordinate officers flew out of the ruins.

In the Wastod-level Broken Face, Helibel and Ulquiorra were both captured by Zhang Han, and now the forces under the hands of Blue Dye are nearly half smaller than the original book. As for the Yachukas-level broken noodles, they are more or less food deliveries, so they can be ignored directly.

It's not that Zhang Han deliberately despises the broken face below the fiftieth blade, but the height of the station is different, and there is really no comparison between the two sides.

He thinks so, and there's nothing wrong with that! However, some people are not convinced.

Just as Zhang Han focused his attention on Lan Zhan's body, a bit of black light shot straight at his cheek from small to large, with a sharp sound of breaking the air.

"Huh?"

Zhang Han came back to his senses and looked closely, and what hit him was a pitch-black giant scythe. The front of the scythe is two crescent-shaped blades in the shape of an 'X', and the end of the scythe is attached to a thick chain.

Seeing such a uniquely shaped weapon, Zhang Han immediately reacted, it should be the fiftieth blade Noitra Gilgar who attacked him.

For Neutra, Zhang Han's perception is not good at all. In the original book, this guy is the culprit who conspired with Sal Apollo to sneak up on Nelly Aru and finally beat her into a child.

I saw Zhang Han lightly stretch his ape arm, and his probe grabbed the attacking scythe in the palm of his hand. The scythe was abruptly fixed in mid-air, and the sharp curved blade couldn't break through his spiritual pressure protection at all, let alone hurt him.

In the dust and mist, Noitra fell to the ground, and pulled the iron chain with all her might, and suddenly her complexion changed greatly, only to feel that the other party's palm was like an iron hoop, firmly grasping the blade, and she couldn't break free.

"Sneak attack, it's not a good habit! What's more, sneaking up on the enemy with such a conspicuous weapon is simply blind enough. ”

Zhang Han said with a smile, "Since you like sneak attacks, you should find a weapon suitable for sneak attacks, hmm!" I'll help you, Armed Color! ”

The palm that grasped the blade suddenly increased, and the five fingers suddenly turned into an oily black, and under the cold moonlight, a little light was reflected.

Click, click!

On the blade, a tiny crack suddenly appeared, and it spread rapidly. Immediately after that, cracks emerged from the fingertips, like spiritual snakes, rapidly extending along the crescent-shaped blades.

When countless cracks spread all over the two sharp blades, as if they had a heart, with a bang, the two sharp blades exploded at the same time, turning into fragments of different sizes and scattered all over the ground, leaving only the bare black iron rods, which fell to the ground with a clatter.

The voice was low, but it spread far away in the silent and empty ruins.

Hiss, hiss......

The surviving Broken Faces involuntarily stared at the beads and gasped.

"You ......"

Looking at Zhang Han's actions, Noitla's face was blue and extremely ugly!

My heart was shocked and angry. The weapon that has accompanied me for I don't know how many years was crushed by someone! This is not the most important thing, the important thing is that this is Lao Tzu's fucking sword!

Although as long as the spirit core in his body is still there, the broken Soul Chopping Knife will not affect the Returning Blade, but in any case, being pinched and smashed in front of him is like a loud slap in the face, and this slap was taken by himself to put his face up......

How did this make him not angry?

"Bastard! Give me death! ”

Noitra retracted the chain, holding the bare black iron rod in her hand, and her slender body erupted with an astonishing spiritual pressure, turning into a storm that rose from the ground and flew straight into the air.

"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis!"

Dazzling golden light burst out from the tip of the slashing blade, and in the storm formed by the spiritual pressure, a crescent-shaped white curved horn appeared above Noitla's head, and her arms turned into insect-like arthropods, with a total of four arms on the left and right, each holding a giant scythe larger than her body.

The tip of the scythe is no longer in the shape of a crescent moon, and the arc appears to be straighter.

In this way, at first glance, it looks like a weapon, and the insect standing up is a scythe, brandishing a scythe as if it is showing off its might, and there is no other use except for exaggeration and funny.

For an opponent of the same level, in the face of four arms and four scythes attacking at the same time, he may be in a hurry and then fall into disadvantage, but for Zhang Han, the number of numbers has little to do with combat effectiveness.

Even if you give Noitra forty scythes, you won't hurt him!

(End of chapter)