The full level of the Grim Reaper becomes a god

As the liberation language fell, the appearance of the huge pen barrel changed, turning into a sharp blade.

Strangely, it was clear that the power of the slashing knife was released, but the soldier’s main guard seemed to have disappeared.

“What’s going on, obviously the barrel of the pen has become a blade, but I can’t feel any spiritual pressure.” Liuyun stared at the blade vigilantly, not daring to take it lightly.

Before liberation, a word already had the ability to [behead].

And after liberation, what kind of capabilities it will have, no one knows.

The only thing Liuyun could do was to try to distance himself from the main guard of the soldiers, to avoid being touched by the tip of the knife of a word.

Ichibei laughed and said, “What’s wrong, I feel strange.” The barrel of the pen will become a knife edge. But… This is just the beginning. ”

The main guard of the soldier suddenly swung his blade, and the pitch-black ink flew and sputtered everywhere.

“What is this ability?”

Liuyun’s brows furrowed, and he said puzzled: “It’s just a blind splash of ink, but there is no meaning of chopping it over, is it the same as before, is it also the ability to cut off the name?” It doesn’t seem to be anything peculiar. ”

“You think too much!”

After dyeing the surroundings black, the main guard of the soldier put away his blade and said coldly: “My ability is [black], every time I liberate [one word], whether it is death or void, whether it is the living or the dead, all the black in this world will become my thing!” ”

He held up a word and kept circling it overhead.

Suddenly, ink flew and a long black river appeared at the end of the aisle that could not be crossed.

Seems… The whole world is plunged into darkness!

“I’m afraid you can’t understand this power, right? Then let me tell you. ”

Ichibei explained: “The true Daichi script, in the latest parlance, seems to be called a swastika solution. Speaking of which, a long time before this kind of thing was born in the world, the first birth was the “evolutionary slashing knife”. ”

“And a word is the slashing knife that can name everything in the world!”

The words of the guards in the main department of the soldier fell, and the other side of the blade turned a dazzling pure white, as if it was incompatible with the pitch black around it.

“It seems that a little too much, well, this farce should be over, Liuyun.” Ichibei’s eyes froze, his left hand was raised, and a circle of black ink appeared in the center of his palm.

At the same time, the ink around them flowed one after another, frantically condensing behind the monk’s back.

The pitch-black world seems to have rioted!

“Dusk, dark night, trouble to come to yo ~ meet and drink a bowl ~ drink this bowl of soul scattered and fly!”

As the chant fell, the ink on the monk’s left hand took shape, turning into a pitch-black bowl.

At this time, the ink in the sky seemed to be pulled by some force, frantically flowing into the bowl from all directions.

“On Huangquan Road, there are flowers that bloom to accompany.”

“Where is the delicacy, dyed black, divided into eight black flames, smoked until black, and eaten to your heart’s content. After the meal, the bones were full of bones, and tombstones were erected to mourn the sorrow. Your current difficulty. Sacrifices are also impossible. ”

When the last word was spoken, Bingyi Bei’s aura climbed to the top, and ink flew all over the sky, not only dyeing Liuyun’s body, but also condensing and forming behind the monk.

It was a tall and magnificent mausoleum. Around the mausoleum, countless groups of tombstones are erected, densely packed with no end in sight, as if densely covering the whole world.

At this time, Liuyun was shocked to find that his body was empty, and a tall cross stood above his head!

Ichibei clasped his hands together, as if he was praying his last prayer.

“After a hundred years, the corpse soul world will go through a hundred nights to build a group of tombstones to mourn you.”

“Even the black wrapped around you will be sucked together, and your blood, your flesh, your bones, and everything you have will all turn black and nothing, and even turning around will not be allowed!”

“Let’s fall into the dark hell, don’t turn around and kill the tomb!”

The soldier main guard killed Ling Ran, and the high voice resounded throughout the Spirit King Palace!

Suddenly, a tall cross descended from the sky, completely suppressing the flowing clouds.

Everything is reduced to nothingness!

“It’s finally over, you can force a word to be really big, you have been very successful.”

The soldier’s main guard looked at the pitch black in front of him, and said regretfully: “It’s a pity that you fell short, you still failed the test of the Spirit King after all, Liuyun.” ”

The soldier’s main guard put away his slashing knife and turned around.

“It seems that the battle is not over yet, his real name is Monk.” Just as he was about to leave, Liuyun’s voice sounded without warning.

“How is it possible, you are not even dead?” The soldier’s main guard turned around stunned, but found Liuyun standing unscathed on the pitch black.

“Obviously you were deprived of all your power by the real beating word, why can you still escape the curse of not turning too much to kill the tomb?” The main guard of the soldier’s headquarters widened his eyes and screamed.

If you don’t turn too much to kill Ling is his last killer weapon, this can’t erase Liuyun’s words, which means this showdown…

He lost!

“I have to admit that depriving all things of their names and powers, the power of slashing the knife [one word] is indeed very powerful.”

Liuyun said calmly as he walked forward: “However, there is one thing you think wrong. The power within me is not given by this world. Whether it is the power of death or the power of the void, they are themselves part of the evolution of the power in my body. ”

Liuyun looked down at his fist, confident and powerful.

“Impossible, nothing in this world can transcend the power of a word.” Ichibei vehemently denied it.

“That’s just your illusion, my power doesn’t come from this world!” Liuyun sneered disdainfully.

The power of “One-Punch Man” is originally beyond the three realms, and cannot be deprived or deprived.

Because a word cannot harness this power!

“Thank you for making me feel the joy of fighting for a long time, and to express my gratitude, I will keep you away from pain and disappear forever!”

Liuyun raised his finger, and a violent black spiritual pressure condensed from his fingertips.

“This farce ends here.”

Endless black light gushed out, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

This darkness is different, there is a low, thick, uneasy feeling, accompanied by extreme power, like a rushing Wang Yang destroying all punishments in an instant.

After all, black and flashy!

In the end, under the desperate gaze of Ichibei, the main soldier, the black void flashed like a torrent that swallowed his body.

When the black light dissipated, everything went to dust.

The main guard of the soldier’s department disappeared, and the huge “hidden” also disappeared.

There is nothing in front of the flowing clouds.

At this time, Liuyun could clearly see that a mysterious and magnificent palace appeared at the end of the aisle.

That was the Spirit King’s dormitory! _

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