I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 1132, Devouring Hell

Among the ecstatic culprits, Hei Dao was relatively calm.But just when he raised his head and was about to thank Zhang Han...

Pfft!

A blood-red Zanpakutana pierced into his chest in an instant, and came out from behind.

"Well, cough..."

Hei Dao bowed slightly, grasping the blade with both hands, countless bloodshot eyes burst out, and even more bruised veins appeared on his forehead, which was extremely ferocious.

"why?"

The sharp pain in his chest couldn't conceal the shock in his heart, until he was pierced through his body, Hei Dao still didn't understand why Zhang Han drew his saber to face each other after helping them?

The few people behind were also overwhelmed by the sudden upheaval, and their minds went blank.

yes!Why?

It clearly gave us the hope of escaping hell, but in turn took it away brutally!

"I promised you to cut off the chains, but I didn't promise to let you leave here."

Zhang Han curled the corners of his mouth with a wicked smile, like a gangster molesting a good family.

How can Zhang Han have any good feelings for these criminals who committed a lot of crimes during their lifetime?Helping them cut off the chains before was nothing more than doing the same thing as hell.

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

In the original book, Yijigu sneaked into hell to rescue his younger sister Yuko Kurosaki, but was brutally betrayed, stabbed through the chest by a black knife, and almost died, which is very similar to the current situation.

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

Thinking of this, Zhang Han resolutely covered his bad taste with a layer of tulle called fate, and instantly felt that his heart was full of vitality, and his whole body was filled with justice and mission.

"You bastard...so you never planned to let us go!"

Now, if Hei Dao doesn't understand Zhang Han's plan, he will be a fool.But after that, all kinds of doubts came to my heart.

I have 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, the time left for him is getting less and less, such doubts are destined not to get the answers he wants.

Zhang Han slowly drew back the Zanpakutao, and by the way activated the Reiatsu, releasing the power of decay.From the pierced chest, Heidao's body was corroded and peeled off a little bit, turning into a fist-sized cavity, which was rapidly expanding.

Hei Dao stood on the spot, like a wild beast, and growled ferociously, "Damn bastard, I will not let you go! Just wait, I will be resurrected from the resurrection pool in just a few minutes. If I were you, while there is still some time, figure out how to beg for forgiveness and repent before dying."

"resurrection?"

Zhang Han raised his eyebrows, suddenly a little funny, "So that's what you came up with."

If it is the power of decay released by the No.20 blade Balegon Ruisenbang, it may not be able to resist the power of the law of hell, and it is really possible to be resurrected as Heidao said.

But Zhang Han is different. How could he who has mastered the power of time not be able to stop the power of hell?

It can only be said that this is definitely Hei Knife thinking too much!
Seeing Hei Dao's whole body being corroded by the weird black mist, Zhu Lian behind her was terrified, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said loudly, "Don't be afraid, everyone, Hei Dao will come back to life later, we just need to Just hold him back!"

Having said that, Zhu Lian's feet retreated silently.Obviously, he wanted to let his companions go to die, and then he took the opportunity to escape from hell.

"That's right! Anyway, you can be resurrected after death, so what's there to be afraid of? In this damn world, death is the most familiar thing!"

Reminiscent of being tortured to death by hell guards countless times, and being resurrected countless times, everyone didn't worry about their own death at all.

In their subconscious mind, it might be a rare relief to die completely!
Encouraged, I, Lu Ya, clenched my fists and rushed towards Zhang Han.Immediately afterwards, Qunqing and Taijin also rushed forward.

The result is self-evident, the power of decay came out with the knife glow, and before the three of them had time to rush to Zhang Han, they were cut in two and fell to the ground.Afterwards, the body was corroded little by little by the black mist.

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

In the dark, there is a kind of intuition that makes his heart palpitate. If he is swallowed by that weird black mist, it is very likely that he will not be resurrected again like before.

"There is still a sensible person..."

Seeing Zhu Lian's actions, Zhang Han's eyes flashed with admiration, and the Zanpakuto 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!"

The moment Zhu Lian passed through the space gate, Zhu Lian's heart trembled crazily. After enduring endless torture, he finally didn't give up, and survived until the day when he saw the light of day again.

"But why is this unbearably disgusting smell in this world?"

Zhu Lian, who didn't understand what was going on, suddenly felt a pain in her chest. She lowered her head and saw a bloody Zanpakutao piercing through her chest, hanging him in mid-air.

What appeared in front of my eyes was not the bright sunshine of this world, but that face that made my heart palpitate to the point of madness!
"Freedom? What a luxury, how do you deserve this word?"

Zhang Leng smiled faintly, activated the Reiatsu, and the power of decay was like maggots on the tarsus bone, spreading rapidly outward along the wound.

"you……"

Zhu Lian tried her best to raise her right hand, trying to grab the opponent, but before her fingers could get close, she was completely corroded by the black mist and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Han shook off the dust on the blade, then bent down and thrust the Zanpakuto into the ground with his backhand. The spiritual power in his body was like a flood that opened the gate, and all of it penetrated into the sword.

Backed by spiritual power, the Zanpakuto transformed into thousands, extending out countless bloody tentacles, centered on Zhang Han, spreading out in all directions.

hum! !

Suddenly, hell trembled inexplicably, the clouds and mists billowed, and the earth collapsed.Even Huang Quan, which was suspended above the clouds and mist, was also reeling down amid violent tremors.

An inexplicable restlessness suddenly spread.

Bloody tentacles are like spider webs, extending from the ground to the sky, gradually covering every corner of hell, and beginning to devour the power of law in hell.

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

However, before they rushed to the front, they were immediately entangled by the black mist spreading around them. Just like Heidao and others before, their bodies were corroded and stripped by the black mist until they disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, the vibration gradually weakened, and without the support of the power of law, the protective wall of hell melted like melted butter little by little.

Looking out through the dissolved void, you can see the bright sunshine, bustling high-rise buildings, wide roads, and rows of trees... Compared to the hell full of miasma, the human world is simply a paradise.

Just when people were expressing endless envy and emotion for the present world, Zhang Han activated his spiritual power again, and the whole space suddenly turned into something like flowing water, dragged into the Zanpakuto by the invisible force, completely becoming part of the spirit world.

Zhang Han opened the space door, walked into the inner world, and then mobilized the power of law to separate hell from other spaces, and strengthened the protective walls of several large spaces by the way.

Like in the original book, the criminals cross hell at will and go to other places to do things, Zhang Han absolutely does not allow it to continue in his own world.

　I won't write too much in the next millennium bloody battle. This volume is mainly to fill in the holes, that is, Hina Morita and Uzhi Hanaly. After writing, it will be completely finished.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)