I'm at the Sea, Sword-Drawing Skill Level 999

"Sengoku!""

After carefully comprehending the feeling of a primordial spirit coming out of the body, and clearly feeling that the power of the Six Destruction No-Self Sword Twenty-Three was too strong for even Marine Admiral to resist, Yuan Shen Luo Yan's eyes fell on Sengoku.

Immediately after.

He seemed to be free from the gravity of the Grand Line.

I didn't see any movement from the primordial spirit, and it had already flown out of thin air.

Then, the atmosphere seemed to be his stairway for him to volley, step by step toward Sengoku.

boom

Every time Luo Yan took a step, the sword energy wrapped around his primordial spirit became sharper.

When he crossed the distance from Sengoku and stopped in front of the Marine Admiral, the sword qi around his body made Sengoku, who was close at hand, feel like a light on his back. A cold, tingling sensation that penetrated and penetrated straight into the bone marrow.

"Luo Yan, is this your support?"

"I didn't expect it... I thought you were overconfident, but I never thought that your swordsmanship has reached the stage of "633"!"

"What exactly did you go through in Eternal Hell? Did the Sakazuki thing make you change like that?

Seeing Luo Yan who was just one step away from him, Sengoku's expression did not change at all.

Or.

Sword Twenty-three came out, and he had no way of changing his expression.

But the whole body can't move, but the mind can function as usual.

At this moment.

He already understood that what Luo Yan just said was true.

Practice this trick of swordsmanship.

Undefended, even Marine Admiral could only be killed by the neck.

"Mr. Sengoku. 99

"I already said...don't force me to kill you.

"Because you're absolutely right, even Marine Admiral, I can kill you anytime I want!

Luo Yan looked at Sengoku and seemed to see through his thoughts. He slowly raised his right hand and stretched it towards Sengoku's eyebrows.

"As it is now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his two fingers came together to form sword fingers, and under Sengoku's gaze, they pressed against his eyebrows.

sigh

Fierce, brutal, and cold, the sword chirping sounded like the roaring roar of the evil ghost Shura.

Sword Qi in all directions.

It shot from the sword qi barrier, and converged on Luo Yan's sword finger on Sengoku's forehead.

In the end, it condensed into a blazing sword light that shone like the light of a star.

Chi Chi

Although it was only the size of a bean, Sengoku felt unease, horror, and trembling from the point of the sword that Luo Yan pointed.

That is the great horror of life and death.

call

Just as Sengoku's body and mind were invaded by the great terror of death, he suddenly found that the hand between his eyebrows... had left.

at the same time.

The sword qi barrier that enveloped the door of Impel down and made everything stop suddenly also dissipated like tea smoke.

As if it never happened.

"Body moving!

"Hu...hu...hu, what kind of swordsmanship is that!"

"I thought I was going to die.

As the sword qi barrier of Jian 23 dissipated, the gust of wind was still howling, the lightning was no longer stagnant, the white clouds began to drift, and even the stagnant sea water became undulating again.

at the same time.

The Marines, who were stopped and still, also regained their ability to move one by one.

But they did not draw swords at Luo Yan again, but gasped for breath one by one.

An expression of the rest of his life.

"Can you make way?"

"Mr. Sengoku."

Luo Yan kept his Yuanshen out-of-body posture, he retracted his sword fingers and put his hands on his back.

"Why not cut it down?"

The expression of Sengoku, who also resumed action, immediately became vivid.

At this time, he still kept the Buddha palm raised, a gesture of suppression.

But the shock wave that gathered on the Buddha's palm dissipated.

"You are not a pirate, and I have no reason to kill you."

"The sword twenty-three just now is just to prove to you that I kill prisoners only to practice swords."

"But please don't get in the way of me doing justice, or I won't keep it."

Luo Yan's tone was cold.

It seems that after using Sword Twenty-three, he is no longer a man, but a fierce soldier.

There are no more human emotions at all.

"Marine brings out talented people, and new generations bury old ones.""

"This is your time.""

“Luo Yan!”

Sengoku let out a sigh of relief, then shook his head:

"You go!"

After speaking, Sengoku turned around and made way for Luo Yan.

Not just him.

Marine, who was present, also gave way.

Neither Sengoku nor other people are ignorant.

They themselves were unwilling to participate in the arrest of Luo Yan, just because of the orders of Marshal Kong.

In fact.

Most of the Marines, including Sengoku and Crane, were going to make a pretence to get along with Marshal Sora.

Never thought.

After Zhantian drew his sword, Luo Yan reappeared as a legend.

Sword twenty-three out.

Everything is still, let it be slaughtered..

What better reason to cross over than Sword Twenty-Three?

"Poison Dragon!"

Just as the Marines headed by Sengoku made way, suddenly three stench-smelling, ugly poisonous dragons flew out from the entrance of Impel Down, biting Luo Yan's Primordial Spirit.

"what?"

This scene, instead of making Sengoku look happy, was furious.

“Magellan!”

The crane suddenly turned around, and his eyes were fixed on the three Magellan who came out of the Impel down.

"It would be the greatest desecration of justice to let you go like this! 35

Magellan stared resolutely at Luo Yan Yuanshen, who was engulfed by the poisonous dragon.

Available in the next second.

His determined expression froze.

Only because a vague figure stepped out of the poisonous dragon.

In the future, the poisonous dragon, which is enough to destroy Blackbeard's group in an instant, will not be able to hurt Luo Yan's soul at all.

"You have your justice, and so do I!"

Luo Yan Yuanshen glanced at Magellan, then rose out of the sky, like a bright star, and flew straight towards Magellan.

"Poison Giant!"

Seeing this, Magellan's face changed greatly.

Not thinking about why his poisonous poison could not hurt Luo Yan, he quickly released a large amount of poison, turned into a poisonous giant, and punched Luo Yan in front of him.

boom

The Poison Fist was implemented, and a big hole was blasted out of the door of Impel Down.

But Luo Yan walked out of the pit unscathed like nothingness, and also passed through Magellan's poisonous giant.

"Sword Twenty-three!"

A flash of sword light 5.4.

Luo Yan's primordial spirit penetrated Magellan's body like an indestructible sword light, and then walked out from behind him.

"Ah! 35

Magellan, who was still about to move, froze, and his body spurted blood mixed with poison.

Chi Chi

The floor inlaid with hard boulders was dissolved into potholes by poisonous blood on the spot.

patter

Magellan wanted to persevere, but the traumatized body and the weakness that swept his entire body, the severe pain quickly swallowed his will, making him unable to hold on any longer, paralyzed in poisonous blood.

"Luo Yan...isn't he poisonous?"

No matter how hard he tried, Magellan could only force his eyelids to not close immediately after he fell.

He stared at Luo Yan's figure until his vision blurred, until the darkness engulfed the last light.

(The new book set sail, the daily update is 20,000, and I beg the old iron for the first order support!).