Chapter 1008： Do not turn Taishaling

Really hit - a white pen and a word!

The soldier's main body, the soldier's body, was extremely heavy, like an endless abyss, swallowing everything around him.

The huge brush that was originally shaped like a naginata has undergone some subtle changes at this moment. The edge of the brush dipped in ink has become a pure white brush that flexibly surrounds the monk's burly body.

Obviously the change is not big, but it gives people a more terrifying sense of oppression.

Even the sky seemed to darken.

Everything in the world, as long as there is a black place, is exuding fatal danger.

With the dark phoenix's sensitive perception, it can only detect the danger from all directions, but it cannot find the source of the danger.

"After hundreds of years, I finally saw it again."

The face of the two house Wang Yue changed dramatically, and then showed a look of astonishment, and subconsciously took a half step back.

"It's so weird, so weird." Urahara Kisuke shuddered, his back froze for no reason, and he swallowed: "What exactly is that knife, why do I feel so terrible?"

Even though he hasn't used any abilities yet, it can make a captain feel terrified.

Ermeiwu Wangyue took a deep look at the monk, then spit out a turbid breath and said, "Your senses are very keen, that knife can engrave new names on things that are erased by a single word."

The beginning of the knife is a word that can erase the name of things.

Urahara Kisuke knew about this, but what does it mean to 'carve a new name'?

"Open your eyes and look carefully." Er Meiwu Wangyue clenched her fists and stared at the sky, unwilling to let go of a single detail, and said solemnly: "The real name is called the nickname of the monk, and the ability of that knife is related to the , has a great relationship.”

Although Urahara Kisuke was puzzled, he did not want to let go of such a wonderful battle and continued to serve as a spectator.

"What a sad beast to meet me."

A soldier in the main division of the army danced a white pen and a word, grinned and showed eight teeth, smiled sternly, and said: "All the black things in the world are things that are controlled by me, and you are about to be engraved with a new name."

During the conversation, before the Dark Phoenix could even react, it was soaked in the splashed ink.

It was originally a black flame, but under the dipping of the ink, it appeared somewhat gloomy and gloomy, revealing a trace of indelible heaviness, like a piece of white paper thrown into the dye vat.

"Black Ant!!!"

With a single click of the white pen tip, two huge fonts popped out.

In the dark, an invisible regular force suppressed the power of the Black Phoenix to the limit.

"So how does it feel?"

The soldier's head guard grinned and said, "The black ants that used to be the black phoenix!"

The black phoenix, which was dyed into a deeper and darker black by the ink, could not see any light at all. It was like a shadow. On the huge body, two large white characters were engraved - black ants!

The thing whose name is engraved by the white pen will become just like its name.

Black ants are black ants.

From the very beginning, the dark flames of Black Phoenix's whole body have given the army's main department, Yibei, the greatest advantage!

You know, with a word in hand, all the 'blackness' in the world will be dominated by him.

The black phoenix that was soaked in ink seemed to have lost its mind, and stood stunned in the air. Even the flames it released seemed to have lost its former divine power, and gradually retracted into its body.

"Now your power is like a black ant crawling on the ground."

The soldier's head guard, Ichibei, lowered his eyes, as if pity for this weak, ant-like existence in front of him, and then raised the soles of his feet.

The moment he raised the soles of his feet, the clouds in the sky were suddenly broken open.

Urahara Kisuke raised his head, and then his face was full of shock and shock, only to see a huge foot that was comparable to a mountain, falling from the sky like a meteor.

The kind smile disappeared in an instant, and turned to be as fierce as a ghost. A soldier of the army commander snorted coldly: "Then just like this, like a poor and weak black ant, be trampled to death!"

boom! ! !

The huge soles stepped on the black phoenix, and the impact force smashed it to the ground.

However, before the black phoenix could fall, a soldier in the main army slammed his palms together, and two huge palms appeared again in mid-air, ruthlessly sandwiching the black phoenix in the middle, like a chicken in his grip.

Boom!

The mighty black phoenix was smashed to pieces by him.

The black meteors in the sky, wrapped in the only remaining flames, turned into meteor showers and fell in all directions.

cracking--!

The shrill cry resounded, and the terrifying will was revived!

I saw the black phoenix that was shattered, suddenly reborn into nirvana again, more and more terrifying energy ripples erupted, and the huge phoenix wings continued to extend, as if to cover the entire spiritual world sky.

"Power at the level of rules?"

Dark Phoenix glanced at it, and said coldly: "But it's a pity, you almost beat me!"

The power of the black phoenix, which was nirvana again, began to skyrocket again.

And Lord, who was on the throne, could see it very clearly. The fragments of the phoenix in Chingre's body seemed to be stimulated, and the will of the phoenix was further revived, as if there were signs of turning into a phoenix apostle.

"Even if it becomes a black ant, can it be resurrected again?"

A soldier in the head of the army frowned, his eyes were filled with icy killing intent, and he bit his teeth up and down: "I don't understand the style, there should be a limit, if that's the case, then I will crush you completely, even Not a shred of flesh and blood is left!"

The heavy pen knife swung violently, and the ink surged like a huge wave, sweeping half of the sky in an instant.

Whoa!

The jet-black ink splashed and splashed, accompanied by the raging waves, and quickly stained the sky.

In the deep pitch black ink, I saw the burly body of a soldier in the main division of the army, accompanied by a huge penknife waving, stepping on a strange and funny pace, as if dancing some kind of dance, chanting cadence in his mouth. 's tone.

"Eternal night, long night, come here"

The ink is like a flowing waterfall, and the soldier's head guard is holding a wine bowl, filled with the dark ink, put it on his lips and drank it, the heroic and rough tone sounded again: "Show your face a little, drink A glass of wine and a life will flow away"

"Road to Yellow Springs, Prosperity Will Bloom"

"Where is the delicacy, dyed black, split into eight, dark flames, dark burning, eat it"

"The remaining pale skeletons will be erected as tombstones to mourn for you and become a sacrifice to our generation!"

Boom!

The rude and heroic strange tone stopped abruptly here.

The huge pen knife stood upright, and the black ink splashed out suddenly stood up, turning into a huge black mausoleum and a group of tombstones.

The black mausoleum was dark, heavy and deep, with an extremely ominous deadness that seemed to bury all things together.

"A thousand nights have been captured from the Soul Realm a hundred years later."

The head of the army, a soldier, folded his hands, like a monk who prayed devoutly, stared at the black phoenix indifferently, and said: "This is a group of mourning tombstones prepared for you, it will absorb all black, no matter flesh or bone, will disintegrate into nothingness.”

"Just fall into the endless hell!"

"Don't turn too killing mausoleum!!!"