A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 513
As the Zanpakuto slowly sank into the void, several ripples arose around Kuchiki Truth.

Huge blades slowly emerged in the void, completely surrounding her.

Then, all the blades shattered into cherry blossoms flying in the sky.

The enemies who surrounded her were instantly overwhelmed by the cherry blossoms flying all over the sky.

"Puff puff--"

Countless splitting sounds sounded.

The blood splashed in the air, but it was distinct from the petals.

The Wandering Flower was still spotless, and several corpses fell around the deadwood truth. She stared ahead and walked towards the direction of the powerful spiritual pressure with an expressionless face.

"Next comes the real battle."

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"Hey, it's obviously weaker than you, why doesn't it fight?"

Xuan Hao looked at Xu who looked like an antelope beside him with some nerves.

This is a ghost, but it is the host of the soul fragments, so it can be regarded as his sister.

This Xu is very special, I don't know if it is because of the soul fragments, she is refusing to fight.

Even if in front of her was a Void that was weaker than her and tried to devour her, she just avoided and didn't choose to kill and devour him.

Such behavior is tantamount to asking for death for a void.

The virtual circle is a primitive and cruel world, where the oldest rule is followed - the strong prey on the weak.

Xu can only have a chance to survive if he devours each other and becomes stronger, and Xu Xu like her is destined to live soon.

"Ugh……"

Xuan Hao sighed, and smashed the ghost in front of him that was trembling with fear, the spirit particles scattered in the air, and finally gathered on the antelope's forehead mask.

"You don't pick the 'chewed' food? You girl."

Seeing the emptiness that was smashed by him turned into a spiritual child and absorbed by the spiritual pressure around him, Xuan Hao shook his head helplessly, "I really don't understand."

The antelope rubbed against him coquettishly, then glared at him with its big watery eyes reflecting the dark green light.

"It's useless to stare at me..."

Xuan Hao sighed again, "The virtual circle is very dangerous, you have to learn to protect yourself, understand?"

Hearing his words, the antelope frantically shook its head in refusal.

"Huh? You mean it's useless to fight?"

Xuan Hao was speechless, although the other party couldn't speak because his level was too low, but for some reason, he always seemed to be able to read what the other party wanted to express.

"What's the reason, they want to eat you..."

"..."

A moment of silence.

Seeing that the antelope still didn't show any sign of 'regret', Xuan Hao had no choice but to give up.

Maybe it's because of the soul fragments, this Xu Mingming is very weak, but has its own self-awareness, and is even very stubborn.

"Fortunately, I found you in time..."

Xuan Hao shook his head and walked towards the distance.

"With me here, of course you have no point in fighting, but I can't stay in the virtual circle forever."

"..."

The antelope jumped and followed the man, stepping on his footprints in the desert, as carefree as a naive child.

She listened to the words of the man in front of her who seemed to be talking to herself, tilting her head and seeming to understand.

One person and one sheep walked through the desert, walking towards the most conspicuous building in the distance.

That is the only decent building in Xuquan, and it is also the goal of Xuanhao's trip - Xuye Palace.

His purpose of going there is very simple, to be the king of the virtual circle.

It was not on a whim, but to find a shelter for the silly sheep behind him.

It is not a good thing for him to find two soul fragments at the same time, especially these two soul fragments are still in the 'virtual circle' and 'dead soul world' with completely different time flow rates.

He is now very worried about the dead wood truth in the world of souls at this moment, because the god of death in the world of souls is at war with the Quincy.

But he can't go back to Soul Soul Realm now, not to mention that the power of the Zanpakuto that resides in his sister's soul has not recovered, and it is not enough to cut the road to Soul Soul Realm again. Even if he can leave immediately, it is impossible to bring Such a weak Xu went to the territory of the god of death and the Quincy.

If someone accidentally ran into him without paying attention, it would be useless for him to find anyone.

So the best way is to 'ask' someone to take good care of this void that hosts the soul fragments.

As for who is the best to invite in the virtual circle, do I still need to ask?Of course it is the king of the virtual circle!Oh no, then it is not the king of virtual circles.

In short, as long as you find a guy with the strongest virtual circle to help take care of it, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Therefore, Xuan Hao set his target on the Xuye Palace.

But the road to the Xuye Palace seems to be very long.

They didn't know how long they had been walking, and they still didn't feel that the distance was getting closer.

That pale palace is like a mirage, it is clearly close in front of your eyes, but you can never get close.

boom--

"Oh... another one popped up."

Seeing Xu who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xuan Hao sighed.

boom--

He punched out again casually.

The void that turned into spirit particles was absorbed by the antelope behind again.

It is not an accident to encounter Xu in the Xu circle, but it seems to have become more frequent recently.

I don't know if it's because the spiritual pressure on him and this oil bottle are so weak that they are always used as food by these ghosts, or because they are getting closer and closer to the base camp of the king of the virtual world, and they appear one after another The void seems to be getting stronger?

"Well, I don't care anymore, just treat it as gaining experience for the oil bottle."

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Corpse Soul World, Squad [-] convalescent room.

Shiba Jinpei was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and cold sweat was constantly breaking out on his forehead.

And on the bedside table next to him was a Zanpakutō lying there silently.

No one noticed when the Zanpakuto recovered, but it was clear that Zanpakuto seemed to recover much faster than the Zanpakuto itself.

"Gah-"

There was a sudden sound of the door opening in the quiet room.

This is a voice that should not be heard at this moment.

Because the Soul Realm is being attacked by the Quincy Division at this moment, most of the Shinigami in Seireitei have gone out to meet the enemy, even the members of the Fourth Division, so the entire Fourth Division's residence should be empty .

With the sound of this voice, the Zanpakuto on the bedside table seemed to sense something, and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Three faintly bright stars shone in the pitch-black space.

Shiba Jinhe stared blankly at the three stars, and he felt as if he was in the boundless universe at this moment.

"Get up... get up... get up."

Three overlapping voices sounded in his mind like an echo.

He knew it was his Zanpakutō talking to him.

"Get up, but shouldn't I still be lying on the bed..."

Shiba Jinpei asked suspiciously.

He remembered very clearly that he was seriously injured because of the battle, and the Zanpakuto should have been broken.

"Fight, if you don't fight... you will die..."

The sound faded away.

"What do you mean? Hello!? Hello!?"

An ominous premonition rose in Shiba Jinpei's heart. He always felt that Zanpakuto seemed to remind him of something, but no matter how he called, Zanpakuto did not respond to him again.

The surroundings were still pitch black, he was lost in it, and he didn't know how to get out of here and return to his original place.

"Huh? It's so strange, I clearly feel that the guy who defeated my brother is here."

Doubtful voices sounded in the room.

The visitor scratched his head and walked over to the unconscious Shiba Jinpei.

"Could it be you?"

He clearly knew that the man in front of him was still in a coma and it was impossible to answer him, so he still asked like this.

"Well~ it doesn't matter, just let me try it out."

As he spoke, there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, and he bent down to look at the unconscious Shiba Jinhei with interest.

He shrugged his nose, as if he smelled something, so he confirmed his judgment.

"It's really you, but you don't look very good. You can defeat my brother who can only act recklessly. I thought what kind of a powerful character it is. It's really boring."

"who?"

Shiba Jinhei, who was in the dark, suddenly heard a sound, but he seemed to be able to only hear the sound, and the surroundings were still pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"puff--"

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the body came.

The young man's face was fierce, and he picked up the Zanpakuto and stabbed Shiba Jinpei, "It should be interesting for the god of death to die under his own sword?"

As he spoke, he twisted the handle of the knife, and the pierced Zanpakutō stirred in the flesh and blood.

"Ah ah ah!!--"

In pain, Shiba Jinhe finally woke up.

But at this moment, he was nailed to the bed by the Zanpakuto, and he could only watch helplessly as the young man who stepped on him ruthlessly stirred the handle of the knife, unable to do anything.

"Who are you!?"

"Ah, are you awake?"

The teenager looked down at him contemptuously.

"Alright, let you understand. My name is Al, the guy you defeated a few days ago is my brother, and I am the one who killed you!"

"Cough cough..."

Shiba Jinpei coughed twice, with a slightly ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you here for revenge? Interesting."

"Revenge?" Al was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Hahahaha——I won't take revenge for that kind of idiot who only uses brute force! I just want to kill you and prove that I am stronger the one!"

As he said that, spiritual power overflowed from the hand holding the knife, and the spiritual power went all the way down the Zanpakuto, as if intending to destroy Shiba Jinhe's body.

But this spiritual power was cut off halfway through.

"Ha ha……"

Shiba Jinpei stretched out his hand to hold the blade of the Zanpakuto, and smiled with difficulty, "He is an idiot, so you are probably not much different from him. You actually tried to use the Zanpakuto to kill a god of death? It's so stupid!"

"Crack-"

Zhanpakudao snapped at the sound.

Al was finally surprised to find out why his spiritual power was suddenly cut off, because the moment the man held the blade, the knife broke into three sections.

One of them was in his hand, and the other two, one was pinched by Shiba Jinpei, and the other fell as it broke.

"Solution!"

Shiba Jinpei stood up abruptly, and while standing up, he precisely bit the falling blade with his mouth.

Al was stunned. The sudden burst of power from the person he stepped on made him lose his balance. He subconsciously raised the remaining section of the knife in his hand to block it, but he immediately realized that it was absolutely impossible. OK.

So he reacted and reached out to grab the star on his chest.

"late!"

Shiba Jinpei made an indistinct sound from his mouth biting the blade.

"puff--"

A stream of blood spurted out, and the boy's arm was cut off in an instant.

The star also shattered at the same time.

"hateful!"

Al's figure quickly retreated.

He never expected that this seemingly half-dead guy could burst out with such a powerful force in an instant.

He didn't have time to react at such a close distance.

"Reaper, you're pissing me off!"

Accompanied by Al's hoarse roar, the spiritual pressure erupted like a bank burst, and the wanton spiritual power condensed on his broken arm, but unlike his Ferlando, he did not use the spiritual particles to condense the arm, but It turned into a bow that stretched almost as long as his height.

This is how the Quincy fights!In his opinion, his stupid brother who can only use brute force is simply a deviant, who actually gave up the advantage of the Quincy to fight hand-to-hand with the god of death with a knife?ridiculous!

"Whizzing--"

Two cracking sounds sounded almost at the same time.

Al used his flying feet to retreat in an instant. His figure stepped on the air continuously as if flying, and instantly smashed through the window and rushed out of the window.

At the same time, a sharp arrow full of killing intent shot into the window.

"Hey, hey! Brat, why don't you give me back the knife!"

Shiba Jinpei dodged the arrow in a bit of embarrassment, watching the fleeing Quincy and cursing.

Part of Zanpakuto was taken away by the opponent, and his swastika was not complete, and it seemed that he was in trouble now.

"Water bites for mud!"

Indistinct voices came from outside the window.

Al bit the blade tightly, pulled the bowstring again, and locked his eyes on the direction of the window.

Just wait, I'll make you regret pissing me off!grim Reaper!

He wants to let this god of death understand how terrifying it is to anger a real Quincy, and his spiritual arrows will chase this guy to the ends of the earth, until he shoots him into a hornet's nest!
"Give me back the knife! Brat!"

The figure of Shiba Jinpei also jumped out of the window, and rushed towards Al without hesitation at an extremely fast speed.

"Humph."

Al snorted coldly.

The figure instantly became blurred.

He has always regarded himself as an orthodox Quincy Master, and his fighting style is completely opposite to that of his brother. If Ferrando is a reckless man who can only punch at close range, then he is a pure shooter.

He didn't have the terrifying power of Ferrando, which made him feel very unwilling, but the fact was that he couldn't keep up with his brother's footsteps with his strength, so he put his hopes in other areas.

If the strength is insufficient, use frequency to make up for it. A shooter is best at long-distance attacks that distance the enemy. As long as he shoots fast enough, there will always be an arrow that can hit the soul!
"You can't catch me, idiot!"

Several consecutive air-breaking sounds sounded almost simultaneously, and the arrows flew towards Shiba Jinhei like a rain curtain.

(End of this chapter)