I Have Zanpakuto - Chapter 1132

Among the blame people who fall into ecstasy, black knife is relatively calm. But when he raised his head and was ready to thank Zhang Han

Poop!

A blood red soul chopping knife stabbed into his chest and came out from behind.

“Well, cough…”

The black knife bowed down slightly, grabbed the blade with both hands, and countless blood threads burst in his eyes. Green veins were growing on his forehead, which was very ferocious.

“Why?”

The sharp pain in the chest could not cover up the inner shock. Until he was pierced, the black knife still didn’t understand. Why did Zhang Han draw his knife against them after helping them?

Several people behind him were also overwhelmed by the sudden upheaval, and their brains were blank.

Yeah! Why on earth?

Clearly give us hope to escape from hell, but in turn take it away!

“I promised you to cut the chain, but I didn’t promise you to leave here.”

Zhang Han bent his mouth with a smile full of evil taste, like a little gangster who flirted with a good family.

How can Zhang Han feel good about these heinous culprits? It was just like hell to help them break their chains before.

Give them some hope first, and then kick them into the abyss!

In the original book, he sneaked into hell to rescue his sister heiqi wanderer, but he was betrayed. He was stabbed in the chest by a black knife and almost hung up. How similar to the current situation.

Sure enough, good and evil will be rewarded, and the way of heaven is good reincarnation!

Thinking of this, Zhang Han resolutely covered his evil taste with a layer of gauze called fate. In an instant, he felt that his heart was full of vitality, and justice and mission filled the whole body.

“You guy… You didn’t intend to let us go!”

Now, if black Dao doesn’t understand Zhang Han’s plan, he will be a fool. But then came all kinds of doubts.

I never had the impression of this person in front of me in my memory. Why did the other party chase him to hell to kill him? Or… They?

With the loss of blood, there is less and less time left for him. Such doubts are doomed not to get the desired answer.

Zhang Han slowly drew back the soul chopping knife and urged the spirit pressure to release the decaying force. The black knife’s body began to erode and peel from the pierced chest, turned into a fist sized hole, and expanded rapidly.

The black knife stood in place, like a beast, and roared ferociously, “damn bastard, I won’t let you go! Wait, it only takes a few minutes, and I can come back from the resurrection pool again. If I were you, while I still have some time, think about how to beg for mercy and repent to me before I die.”

“Resurrection?”

Zhang Han picked his eyebrows, suddenly a little funny, “it turned out that you had such an idea.”

If it is the decadent power released by the 20th blade bailegan ruisenbang, it may not be able to resist the power of the law of hell. It is really possible to resurrect as the black knife says.

But Zhang Han is different. How can he, who controls the power of time, not stop the power of hell?

I can only say that this is definitely a black knife. I think too much!

Seeing that the black knife was corroded by the strange black fog, Zhu Lian was shocked behind her. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a high voice, “don’t be afraid, the black knife will come back to life later. We just have to hold him!”

Having said that, Zhu Lian’s feet retreated quietly. Obviously, he wants his companions to die, and then he takes the opportunity to escape from hell.

“That’s right! Anyway, you can come back to life after death. What’s to be afraid of? Death is the most familiar thing in this damn world!”

Thinking of being tortured to death by hell guards and resurrected countless times, they were not worried that they would die.

In their subconscious, it may be a rare relief to die completely!

Encouraged, I clenched my fist and rushed to Zhang Han. Then, Qun Qing and Taijin rushed up.

The result was self-evident. The decadent force came out with the wave of the knife. Before they could rush to Zhang Han, they were cut in two and fell to the ground. Then, the body was eroded by the black fog.

On the other side, when her companion rushed up, Zhu Lian quietly opened a door to the present world, and drilled in without looking back.

There was a palpitating intuition that if swallowed up by the strange black fog, he might not come back to life again as before.

“There is a sensible man…”

Seeing Zhu Lian’s move, Zhang Han flashed a touch of appreciation in his eyes. The soul chopping knife in his hand stabbed straight forward, and the front half of the blade pierced the space in front of him.

“Come out… I’m finally free!”

At the moment of passing through the space door, Zhu Lian trembled madly. After enduring endless torture, he finally didn’t give up and endured until the day when he saw the sun again.

“But why is this unbearable disgusting smell in this world?”

Zhu Lian, who didn’t understand what was going on, suddenly felt a pain in her chest and lowered her head. She saw a bloody soul chopping knife pierce her chest and hang him in mid air.

What appears in front of us is not the bright sunshine in this world, but the frightening crazy face!

“Freedom? What a luxury, and how do you deserve this word?”

Zhang Han smiled coldly and urged the spiritual pressure. The power of decay was like a maggot of tarsal bone, spreading rapidly along the wound.

“You…”

Zhu Lian raised her right hand and tried to grasp each other. However, before her fingers came near, she was completely corroded by the black fog and disappeared.

Zhang Han shook the dust on the blade, then leaned down and inserted the soul chopping knife into the ground with his backhand. The spiritual power in his body was like the flood of opening the gate and penetrated into the knife.

With the spiritual power as the backing, the soul chopping knife can transform thousands of people and extend countless bloody tentacles. With Zhang Han as the center, it spreads out in all directions.

Buzz!!

Suddenly, hell trembled inexplicably, clouds churned and the earth collapsed. Even the yellow spring hanging above the clouds rolled down in a violent tremor.

An inexplicable restless breath suddenly spread.

Blood colored tentacles, like cobwebs, extended from the ground to the sky, gradually spread all over every corner of hell, and began to devour the power of law in hell.

Under such a serious threat, the hell guard seemed crazy, stepped forward and rushed to the place where Zhang Han was.

However, before they rushed near, they were immediately entangled by the black fog scattered around them. Like the black knife and others before, their bodies were corroded and stripped by the black fog until they disappeared.

I don’t know how long later, the vibration gradually weakened and lost the support of the force of law. The protective wall of hell was like melted cream, which dissolved a little.

Looking out through the dissolved cavity, the bright sunshine, prosperous high-rise buildings, wide roads and rows of trees… Compared with the miasma filled hell, the human world is simply heaven.

Just when people were filled with endless envy and emotion for the present world, Zhang Han urged the spiritual power again. The whole space suddenly turned into something like running water, which was dragged into the soul chopping knife by the invisible power, and completely became a part of the spiritual world.

Zhang Han opened the space door and entered the inner world. Then he mobilized the power of law to separate hell from other spaces, and strengthened the protective walls of several spaces.

Like in the original book, people go through hell and do things in other places at will. Zhang Han is absolutely not allowed to continue to perform in his own world.