A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 626 619. Who can refuse an indestructible sandbag?

Chapter 626 619. Who can refuse an indestructible sandbag?

Kurosaki Ichigo got up from the ground in embarrassment.

Holding the 'Qian Da' in his hand, he raised his head and looked at the oncoming white shadow.

The 'Zangetsu' in his hands has never been more powerful, at least much more powerful than when he used it before.

He knew that he probably couldn't block such a knife.

Is this the end?

No.

Speaking of which, where is this place? It seems to be a spiritual space that belongs to Zangetsu and myself?

Kurosaki Ichigo seemed to realize the crux of the problem.

After all, Zangetsu is his Zanpakutō, and this is where their spirits are connected, so...

"You should be able to hear my call, right? Zangetsu!"

Kurosaki Ichigo roared in his heart.

Even a little bit, please let me continue to get to know you!

Please lend me your power again! Together we will--

Fight alongside!

"!!?"

The surging spiritual pressure suddenly rose from Kurosaki Ichigo's body, and at the same time, the spiritual pressure on Xubai's body weakened.

In an instant, the situation was reversed.

clang--

There was a crisp collision.

The sword that was supposed to kill Wu was blocked.

Xubai stared blankly at the sword in his hand that suddenly turned into a shallow sword, and then looked at Zangetsu in Kurosaki Ichigo's hand, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

He looked at Kurosaki Ichigo, who was also stunned, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

This guy realized it very quickly...it was really boring and there was no point in having fun.

"..."

Kurosaki Ichigo looked silently at the Zanpakutō that returned to his hand.

Are you willing to give me another chance?

No...it's not about giving a chance...

Kurosaki Ichigo tightened his grip on Zangetsu's sword handle, and the will coming from the sword made him understand that Zangetsu would never abandon him.

Zangetsu will definitely respond to him, after all... they are comrades who depend on each other for life and death!

Click——

The shallow blow broke into two pieces in an instant, and Kurosaki Ichigo, who slashed with his sword, suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"The trial is over..."

Seeing Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly disappearing from this world as he regained his grip on the sword, Xu Bai dropped the sword in his hand with only the hilt left and sat down on the ground with some boredom.

"Really, don't be so embarrassed next time."

"..."

On the side, the uncle whom Kurosaki Ichigo called 'Zangetsu' was still watching everything in front of him quietly.

"Thanks a lot."

After a long time, ‘Zhanyue’ said this.

"It's nothing. Who made this guy the king of this world?" Xu Bai looked up at the sky of this world and smiled helplessly, "How can I let him lose like this? As long as I can help him, even if I You have to do it even if you don’t want to... But now that the matter is done, it’s time for me to go back, right?”

"Um."

‘Zangetsu’ nodded slowly.

Then Xu Bai's body seemed to be absorbed and turned into a spirit and headed towards 'Zhan Yue', as if he was just a part of 'Zang Yue'.

"Pah, pah, pah—"

After 'Zangetsu' had done all this, the world where he was supposed to be the only one suddenly burst into applause.

He turned around helplessly. Apart from Kurosaki Ichigo, there was only one person left in the world who could break into his world so unscrupulously.

"You come here...do you want to see my jokes again?" 'Zangetsu' asked with a slight frown.

"No way, I just came to take a look."

Xuan Hao smiled and looked up and down at the 'Zhan Yue' in front of him. No, to be precise, it should be the incarnation of Yhwach's will.

This guy seemed to have completely eroded Kurosaki Ichigo. For example, the image of 'Zangetsu' was deeply rooted in Kurosaki Ichigo's heart, and even made Kurosaki Ichigo think that he was really Zangetsu himself.

But it's pretty much the same. Zangetsu's power at this moment is indeed under the control of Yhwach and is part of his power.

"You have spared no effort in cultivating him. Have you ever thought that one day you will be counterattacked?"

Xuan Hao asked slightly.

"If something like that really happens, it just means I'm not strong enough."

Yhwach replied calmly, as if he didn't care at all.

"Very good. I just appreciate that about you."

Xuan Hao chuckled and turned around, his figure gradually disappearing from this world.

From the looks of it, I probably won’t have to come back to confirm again.

Yhwach is indeed different from the previous Muzan. No, it should be said that comparing him with Muzan is a bit too insulting.

This man is ambitious and extremely arrogant and confident.

The failure in the past seemed to be just a trivial matter to this man. Now when facing himself, he could no longer even see the fear in this man's eyes that he had a thousand years ago. Either he had overcome it, or he knew that he could not defeat it. Fear, but still want to challenge.

It seems that we have not seen such a truly powerful challenger for a long time.

"great."

A faint voice echoed in this space.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Yhwach closed his eyes and seemed to accept the compliment from the man who had failed him completely.

But the world suddenly became turbulent, and the sky was turbulent, which seemed to indicate that his heart was not as peaceful as it appeared.

Of course it won’t be peaceful!

Who wouldn’t feel uneasy when being looked down upon?

Eyes burning with anger slowly opened.

Yohabach looked at the place where the person in front of him disappeared and slowly said: "Just wait... Soon, I will stand in front of you again..."

"This time, it won't be the same as before."

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Whoosh——

boom--

Chadata Taihu's back slammed against the pale wall, and dense cracks appeared on the wall. One can imagine how powerful the person who knocked him away was.

But in fact, he was not injured. Although the opponent's power was powerful, it could only knock him away. Even he himself didn't know how strong his body was.

But what gave him a headache was another problem...

How to defeat this fighting maniac in front of me?

Compared to defense, attack is indeed Chadou's current weakness. It is fine against ordinary guys, but the monster-like guy in front of him seems not to have enough attack power with his fists alone.

bass--

The blade cut through the air, making a buzzing sound.

The attack came again. Sadatora didn't have time to think too much. He quickly stepped on the wall to use his strength to dodge. In an instant, he jumped to the opposite roof and ran at an extremely fast speed.

tread--

As long as the body is hard enough and the impact speed is fast enough, the damage caused will be stronger.

This is the simplest method that Chadoo can think of right now to increase the power of his attacks.

He ran at high speed, staring closely at Zaraki Kenpachi who was stopped temporarily after slashing his sword into the wall.

At this moment, Zaraki Kenpachi slowly turned around, raised his head, and also looked at the figure that turned around and rushed towards him.

He didn't dodge, but his face was extremely excited.

It's really rare to have an opponent like this that will come straight towards you. It's much more enjoyable than the yellow-haired boy who just ran away before!

Zaraki Kenpachi slammed his foot on the ground, and the hand holding the sword was slightly stronger, as if he wanted to welcome such an impact. The extremely solid muscles were tense, as if they were trying to squeeze out every ounce of strength in them. The spiritual pressure also rose to a frightening level in almost an instant, and even made the oncoming Sadata Taihu feel that what he was about to hit was not a human figure, but an invisible wall.

But this is just right, just what he wants!

tread--

Chad stepped on the edge of the building and instantly returned to the wall of the building where Zaraki Kenpachi was. The wall cracked instantly. He used the force to turn sharply and step downwards. The entire white tall building seemed to have withstood such force and began to collapse. But this did not affect his actions at all.

Zaraki Kenpachi raised his head with a ferocious smile on his face, and slowly raised his long sword, as if preparing to receive the impact.

boom--

With a violent sound, Chado's whole body fell down like a missile.

The worn long knife and the giant's arm collided again.

"Hey hey hahahahaha——"

Zaraki Kenpachi laughed wildly with excitement.

At this moment, he finally used his hands to resist the attack of the young man in front of him, his bloodshot eyes full of fighting spirit.

The ground he stepped on had already dented due to the violent impact, and the tall buildings nearby were also toppling. The crushed gravel continued to fall, seeming to bury the two of them in the pothole.

But before all the rubble fell, Taihu Sadatari's figure was bounced up.

He twisted his body in the air and looked at the monster-like figure below, feeling a little troubled.

In the blow just now, Kenpachi Zaraki endured a huge amount of force in order to resist it, both his arms and legs were dripping with blood, but no matter how concave the ground was, and how bent his knees were, he was still standing, and even Use your remaining energy to bounce Chadu away!

"happy!"

Zaraki Kenpachi opened his arms and raised his head to the sky, roaring happily.

But soon, it seemed that his body could no longer stand and began to sink.

bass--

The long knife was inserted into the broken wall on the side, Zaraki Kenpachi grinned and used the force to support his body.

"Interesting, interesting!"

He smiled excitedly. The blow just now caused multiple bone fractures all over his body, and the bones in his legs that supported his standing were even broken and dislocated. Such injuries have not been experienced in many years.

"Keep going! I'm going to continue!"

He roared with laughter.

Crunch——

The sound of bones rubbing together made one's teeth sore.

Zaraki Kenpachi endured the severe pain from his feet and forcibly adjusted the position of the broken and dislocated bones.

Then he exerted force under his feet, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, he jumped up high and headed straight towards the boy in mid-air with the Zanpakutō in his hand.

"..."

Chadu Taihu curled up his body in silence and put his hands in front of him to protect him.

At this moment, a ferocious mark appeared on the armor on his right arm.

It was left behind by the violent impact just now.

Weird. In his opinion, the god of death in front of him was simply too weird.

How powerful the impact of the blow just now was. You can judge from the degree of damage to your arm armor. Your body is truly tempered, and the right hand with the 'giant right arm' is the most defensive part. .

Even such a defense would inevitably leave scars under the all-out impact just now.

So how could this god of death withstand such an impact! ?

Even if he is not dead, he should have lost his ability to fight...

Well, it seems that this god of death must have lost his ability to fight, but why can he continue to move like this when he is clearly seriously injured and bleeding from broken bones?

Terrible will.

Does this guy really feel no pain?

boom--

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"..."

The fourth team's infirmary.

Madarame felt the collision of spiritual pressure in the distance and frowned.

"Hey Yumichika, do you feel it?"

He asked Yumichika Ayasekawa who seemed to be awake on the bed next to him.

"What?"

Yumichika Ayasekawa asked with a look of despair.

"I'm talking about the captain's spiritual pressure..." Madarame Ikkaku replied, "Captain... he seems to be enjoying the fight? I haven't felt such exciting and powerful spiritual pressure for a long time... Speaking of the people who fight him who is it?"

"..."

Ayasekawa Yumichika pouted.

I thought this was all a small scene.

That's right, what's this burst of spiritual pressure compared to the nightmare captain he experienced personally?

Thinking about it now, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

This time when I came to Seireitei, there was such a terrifying guy hidden among the trouble...

Control life and death?

This is something even they, the Gods of Death, cannot control.

terrible.

But fortunately, that person didn't seem to want to do anything to them, otherwise he wouldn't have the chance to lie here alive like this...

"I advise you to just lie down..."

"What's wrong?" Madarame looked at the patient with some confusion.

The Yumichika he knew before was not as lacking in fighting spirit as he is now. He still thought about dragging this guy with him to the battlefield after the injury recovered for a while.

"That's not a fight we're qualified to engage in..."

Yumichika Ayasekawa stretched out her hand to hold her face and said helplessly: "I have already told the captain Unohana who treated us what happened to me. She should tell the captain. What will happen next should not be ours. Never mind..."

"What else are you going to say?"

Madarame Ikkaku was still confused.

"You won't understand... How can you experience such a feeling? Hahahahaha..."

"Forehead?"

Listening to Yumichika Ayasegawa's laughter, Madarame was stunned.

Is there something mentally wrong with this guy?

He was thinking that this guy was just chasing a guy who didn't look like much, how could he lose? Even if you lose, why do you still look like this?

"Hey, could you explain it to me clearly?"

"Hahahahaha..."

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"Creak——"

The sound of footsteps stopping suddenly was heard.

"Command! Captain Yamamoto and Captain Hitsugaya jointly issue a first-level command!"

The courier of the secret mobile force stopped in a hurry while shouting, "Uh..."

But when he wanted to continue speaking, he suddenly froze when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Cao Lu... vice-captain? You..."

At this moment, Kusuka Yachiru was sitting on the edge of the building shaking his legs as if looking somewhere.

But that wasn't what surprised the member of the secret mobile unit the most. What surprised him was that there was a person sitting next to the deputy captain Kusuka... not the God of Death.

"How come you...stayed with Traveler?"

That's right, apart from the Shinigami, the only one left in the Seireitei now is the travel disaster.

"It's so annoying, what are you doing?"

Caolu Baqianliu turned his head and looked a little unhappy (super fierce).

"!?"

The members of the covert mobile unit suddenly felt that they were not facing a girl, but a tiger that chose people to eat.

"You...did you convince this travel disaster?"

He could only guess this way.

After all, it seems reasonable to make a traveler obedient with the strength of this adjutant.

"Stop blabbering. If you have nothing to do, get out of here. Don't disturb me while I watch Xiaojian fight."

"Yes Yes!"

Facing the terrifying spiritual pressure coming towards them, the members of the secret mobile unit instantly flinched, turned around and ran away.

He knew that the adjutant was not joking with him, because there was obvious murderous intention in that spiritual pressure.

"Really."

After the others left, Kusuka Yachiru turned his head and continued to watch the battle, holding his chin and complaining slightly, "I missed several battles..."

"It's okay, they should be able to fight for a long time."

Xuan Hao, who was disguised as a 'Shiba Rock Eagle', was also sitting on the edge of the building watching the battle.

If you want to ask why the two meetings sit together in such harmony, the reason is actually very simple, because he really said that he did not disturb Zaraki Kenpachi's battle.

The reason Kusuka Yachiru wanted to stop them before was because Zaraki Kenpachi was still fighting Kurosaki Ichigo, and now that the fight was over it was really time to change, so Xuanhao said, "Don't worry, we will be together." Someone was playing with him, so the two parties quickly reached a consensus.

"Then thank you very much."

An innocent smile appeared on Kusuka Yachiru's face, "It's been a long time since I've seen Koken so happy!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Xuan Hao chuckled.

He hasn't had such fun watching a play in a long time.

As he spoke, he even did some tricks unknowingly, such as helping the injured Kenpachi Zaraki recover from his injuries.

(Chadu Taihu: I...I thank you!)

"By the way, don't you ask why we are here?"

"It's not my business?"

Kusaka Yachiru chuckled, "As long as Xiao Jian is happy."

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呲——

The blade cut across the dark armor again, feeling the stinging pain on his right arm, Sadatora became more and more frightened.

This seems a little different from what was promised...

Mr. Xuanhao told him that with his current strength, there should be no danger in coming to Seireitei except meeting an old man.

Well, this situation doesn't seem to be dangerous now, just a little troublesome.

And it’s the kind of trouble that keeps getting deeper...

As the battle continued, he felt that the monster-like Death in front of him seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

The injury did not seem to affect the actions of this god of death at all, and even made him more excited and more powerful.

And... I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the injuries on this god of death seem to be recovering at a slow speed. Otherwise, how could the pair of broken legs persist until now?

"What's the matter? Boy!? Don't be distracted! Keep going! You must be more than that, right!?"

Zaraki Kenpachi roared and kept slashing the Zanpakutō in his hand, one after another.

He was simply too satisfied with the opponent in front of him.

Because it seems that no matter how hard he swings the knife, he can't kill this guy!

Who can say no to a sandbag that won't break?

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