I have a Zanpakutō

It's sizzling!

Zhang Han turned into lightning, flashed past Lan Ran's eyes, and appeared in front of Bailegang in the next second. When he spoke the second half of the sentence, his raised finger suddenly condensed a dark golden ball, the target Impressively pointed directly at Bailegang's head.

Bai Legang's complexion changed slightly. Although he was mentally prepared for Zhang Han's speed, he still felt unbelievable when the opponent really turned into a thunderbolt.

In front of that Zhan Zhan Lei Guang, it seems that the speed of time has become much weirder!

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Zhang Han didn't intend to fight with Bailegang at all. The more abilities he exposed, the more prepared Aizen would be, which he didn't want to see.

It is also for this reason that as soon as he fought with Bailegang, he immediately shot out a sharp false flash and shot out.

boom!

In an instant, the dark golden ball condensed on the fingertips turned into a giant beam of light, spinning rapidly like a storm inside.Zhang Han even saw that at the moment of the virtual flash, a few shallow white air waves blew up in the air in front of him, and slowly dispersed.

Bailegang didn't move his body, but turned his head slightly, and easily let the dark golden beam of light pass by.

"what happened?"

Zhang Han squinted his eyes, and his head was running at high speed.

The scene in front of him was definitely not due to dynamic vision. In fact, he didn't open Sharingan at all.It's like a movie I watched in my previous life, the bullet time in The Matrix.

But the problem is, when Zhang Han traveled through the world of The Matrix, he never encountered bullet time.

This weird sense of lag seems to be infinitely stretched at this moment.

"time?"

Thinking of this vocabulary, combined with his own impression of the original work, Zhang Han instantly realized.This is not his illusion, but the speed of the virtual flash has really slowed down, and it has slowed down a lot!

"Can't understand? The ten blades are in charge of their own different forms of death. That is the thought of each ten blades, and it is also the reason for our existence. These death forms are sometimes associated with corresponding abilities."

Looking at Zhang Han's strange expression, Bai Legang explained casually, "The form of death controlled by the old man is aging! Aging is time! It is the most powerful and absolute power!"

"Cut! Aging equals time? That's the funniest joke I've ever heard!"

Zhang Han pursed his lips, and said with a slight sarcasm, "You don't know the real power of time at all, so don't fool people with specious things."

If you think about it seriously, aging can only be regarded as a branch of the power of time, and it is still a relatively weak branch.It can only push the target's time to the future, and it cannot go back. Its function is relatively simple, and even the caster himself cannot control it.

Compared with the arc of time, the only advantage of aging is that it can work on living organisms.

Of course, this is because the power of time that Zhang Han snatched from Timaria has not yet fully integrated with himself.After the fusion, Zhang Han has great confidence in raising the power of the arc of time to a higher level.At that time, it is not impossible to directly apply magic to the living body.

His proudest ability was mercilessly ridiculed by his opponent, and Bailegang immediately became angry, and said with a gloomy face, "In this way, you should have stronger power than aging, why don't you let the old man see it?"

While speaking, Bailegang turned the giant ax upside down and stood it up in front of him, blurting out the words of liberation.

"Corrupt, Skull Emperor!"

In the center of the giant ax is a blood-red ball that looks like an eye.At the moment when the Zanpakuto was released, layers of black-purple smoke burst out from the blood-red eyes, spreading rapidly in the air, wrapping Bailegang's body inside.

In the steaming purple mist, Bailegang's body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a skeleton wearing a golden crown and a purple-black robe.

After returning to the blade, Bailegang immediately activated the Reiatsu, and saw black mist suddenly bursting under his feet, like flowing waves, attacking Zhang Han.

Both of them were standing in mid-air, so it was difficult to determine what effect the black mist had on the naked eye alone.On the ground, whatever it touches causes it to decay and disintegrate into nothingness.

Zhang Han was well aware of Bailegang's ability, and originally planned to use the speed of the thunder and lightning to dodge first, and then use the arc of time to wipe away the black mist.However, just when he was about to dodge, looking at the black mist, he suddenly thought of his ability.

A fruit ability that is not very commonly used, dark fruit!

Back in Pirate World, Zhang Han had always had great expectations for this fruit.No matter facing Akainu Sakaski or Yellow Ape Polusalino, with this fruit, they are instantly killed when they meet, which is ridiculously strong.

But after changing the map, the restraining effect of the dark fruit on the ability user was reduced to the lowest point, almost negligible.In other worlds except pirates, the dark fruit has almost no restraint effect on other forces.

It is also because of this that Zhang Han hasn't developed this fruit much recently.

Of course, even if the dark fruit loses its restraining effect, the devouring effect is still there.Regardless of whether the power of aging is strong or weak, it belongs to the power of time, and Zhang Han certainly doesn't want to let it go.

Just take this opportunity to devour this power!

Think and do it!I saw Zhang Han sinking his mind secretly, urging the power of the fruit, half of his body turned into a jet black luster, and there were clouds of smoke extending from his back and feet.

The same black smoke turned into a torrent at the same time, and greeted it head-on.

"what is that?"

This time, not only Bailegang, but even Aizen who was watching the battle were shocked.

"Could it be that his Zanpakuto can copy even the Returning Blade of Broken Face?" Lan Ran thought of Zhang Han's copying ability for a moment, and couldn't help feeling a little heavy in his heart.

Balegon's Skeleton Emperor is not the strongest skill, but the degree of abnormality is not lower than other Zanpakutō.If it is really copied by Zhang Han, even if he is facing him, it will become much more difficult.

Not to blame Aizen for thinking too much, but because the scene in front of him is so similar!Especially when the black mist released by the two is intertwined, it is impossible to distinguish each other!

"Dark cave!"

Zhang Han suddenly bent down and patted his right hand into the black mist.In an instant, the black mist rolled violently like waves in the sea, and the spreading speed was several times faster than before. In a few seconds, the rotten power of Bailegang was included.

In the eyes of others, the two kinds of black mist collided violently and clashed with each other, but in Zhang Han's eyes, the black mist transformed by the dark fruit was like gluttonous food, constantly devouring the opponent's power.

After a stalemate for a while, Bailegang suddenly froze, obviously feeling the weakening of his own strength.What surprised him even more was that at this moment, his feet were stepping into the black mist, as if stepping into a swamp, slowly sinking downward.

"Damn! This is not the power of decay, what the hell is it?"

Bailegang performed the resounding turn, and his body was elevated more than ten meters as if teleporting. On the face of the skeleton, a little flame emerged from the depths of the hollow eyes, jumping non-stop.

"This kind of power, no matter in the face of life or spiritual power, can be devoured without any scruples... It's really scary!"

Bailegang, who didn't believe in evil, activated the spiritual pressure again, releasing a larger and thicker black mist, like a landslide and tsunami, sweeping towards Zhang Han.

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"Good come!"

Facing the oncoming rotten power, Zhang Han was not only not afraid, but a happy smile flashed across his face.Now that you have made up your mind to devour the opponent's power, of course you can devour as much as possible.

It's just that I didn't expect that the old ghost in front of me would be so loving. Seeing that he devoured less, he sent another divine assist.

If Bailegang knew Zhang Han's thoughts, he would probably spurt a mouthful of old blood three feet away!

Zhang Han raised his backhand falsely, and the smoke under his feet, like a black cloud, surged up. Facing the attacking power of decay, he flew straight up without dodging or evading.

Surrounding, entanglement, devouring... The whole process is extremely skillful, without any sense of stagnation.