From the Void King To the Ghost Swordsman of the Light of the Beginning

"Then there's no way."

The monk sighed, "Although it may sound like I'm taking advantage of others, if you don't want to cooperate, I have no choice but to..."

"Beat you first!"

Thousand Miles Tongtian Palm!

This was enough to send the enemy thousands of miles away in an instant. It can only be said that he is the leader of the god of death. Just this palm made Bakar feel threatened.

Soul-thirsty Sealing Demon Slash!

Bakar was knocked into the air by a palm, but when he backed up, the crazily surge of blood energy turned into a strong suction force, causing the monk to keep backing away as he was absorbed by him.

"What a crazy guy, do you still care so much about the power of liberation when your soul is about to collapse?" the monk said in shock

He was absorbed and approached the giant dragon, and thousands of miles were fleeting. When Bakar arrived at the position, Soul-thirsty Sealing Demon Slash also reached its peak.

When the attraction reached its peak, the blood energy turned into a sharp blade, and it was picked at the monk in a flash.

"Li Po Dao·Six Dao·Thunder Flash."

There was a flash of thunder in his palm, and the next moment a strong light bloomed. He used his hand against the sharp blade, and the blazing thunder easily shattered the giant sword.

"Li Po Dao·Three Ways·Iron Wind Kill!"

Then there is the hand knife. As the oldest god of death, he not only possesses various spiritual skills, but also has the inner mode of breaking the way that is far superior to the god of death.

The power of the wind condensed in this hand is far inferior to the normal chants above ninety times, but at this moment he cut open the space, broke through the dense spiritual pressure around Bakar, and moved towards him The dragon body cut over!

"Roar!"

Bakar let out a roar, and the blood all over his body boiled immediately, and the cut Reiatsu suddenly became irritable.

Bloody Rage!

Volatility broke out!

The combination of boiling blood and instantaneous fluctuations immediately produced a more powerful explosion. The monk who was approaching could only feel the berserk Lingzi washing over his body, and the strong wind gathered by the Iron Wind Slayer collided with it.

After a blast, the two stood apart, and the monk sighed

"What a difficult guy, it seems that I must use all my strength to defeat you."

A word in his hand was chopped out in the form of a writing brush, and Bakar spit out a raging fire, but all the fire was cut by the writing brush, and at the same time, the unabated blow landed on Bakar's body.

"Huh? Want to cut off my name?"

Bakar remained motionless, but the monk who attacked him was slightly shocked.

The power of a word...

Resisted?

"Good ability, good attack, good level..."

The image of the monk was reflected in Bakar's huge eyes, and he made a deafening sound

"However, how can your strength be against my will?!"

There are several spirit king fragments in his body, relying on the characteristics of the spirit king fragments, coupled with his spiritual pressure comparable to that of Bengyu's third stage Aizen, this makes him almost immune to the monk's power to kill names!

Don't think that this can't be done, the World Devouring Gu Xu Ji Si Ji Ba, who was sealed by the monk before, broke the monk's ability after devouring a large number of fragments of the spirit king.

But now, Bakar's spiritual pressure is far beyond that of Jijiba. The blue dye spiritual pressure of Bengyu's third stage is enough to destroy the Jutu that symbolizes time and space, and has reached the level of breaking the rules!

The combination of the two fully stimulated the essence of the spirit king's fragments.

Originally, Yibingwei, the main soldier of the army, obtained all kinds of magical powers with the power of the spirit king. Now facing the nature of the spirit king's fragments, his ability has been weakened to an extremely low level.

"Dye it black, a word!"

So he released the pen in his hand, like a pen is not a pen, like a sword is not a sword, the dark and red lines on Bakar's body are squirming, all the blackness in the whole world is gathered on a single character!

But at the same time, Bakal was singing loudly

"Open it, the voice of the blocked thing!"

"Two doors of choice, obedience and death!"

"Go through the door of my physical manifestation!"

boom!

Ink-like blackness smeared all over the world, swaying vigorously, covering Bakar's body.

Just wait for the next step to fight, and a guard from the main army can name Bakar. Even if he has the power of the spirit king's fragments to resist, he won't be able to break through for a while.

But he wasn't overjoyed, nor did he relax, because the moment Bakal finished singing, a great horror came!

The great horror of life and death!

The invisible attack seemed to come from the future, his body was tearing apart, and his strength was collapsing!

At this moment, he seemed to see an extremely huge dragon roaring at him. The shadow of the dragon seemed to be the whole world, and the whole world was shattered during the roar!

Starting from his chest, a huge blood blade extended to his head, and the blood burst out instantly, splashing to the sky and the ground!

"You..." He covered the wound with his hands and said in disbelief

"What was that just now?"

He said to Bakal, who was covered in darkness, theoretically speaking, his name had already been covered, and the nameless person was naturally powerless, but this huge giant beast just slowly faded away from the dragon body and returned to its original human form.

During the transformation into a human form, the blackness on his body also dissipated, or remained on the dragon.

Bakar stretched out his hand, and the last black in his palm dissipated without a trace.

Watching the power dissipate, Bakar, who turned into a human form, sighed

"That's the power of the apostle, do you see it clearly?"

"...Apostle..." The monk spat out another mouthful of blood, "I know that kind of power, I have seen this kind of power before."

There is no doubt that...

The power of the Spirit King! The ability of the Lord Spirit King, the power of the Lord Spirit King!

As the foundation of the Three Realms, the power of the Spirit King can be described as omnipotent. Almost all the abilities of the full manifestation technique are the abilities of the Spirit King. Omniscient and omnipotent, this is the power of the Spirit King.

As a soldier who lived a million years ago and witnessed the power of the Soul King with his own eyes, Bu Yibei knew very well that it was this power that caused serious damage to him just now.

Bakar...has this kind of power?

It's just that he is still too weak, otherwise he would not be alive now.

"Go back, Death."

He said this to Ichibei of the main military department, and the next battle will be my battle with the soul world.

He looked at the 13th Guarding Team behind the monk who were ready to fight, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said with a big smile

"Then, burn yourself to your heart's content!"

His Reiatsu erupted like a volcano. Even though he had fought with Yamamoto Motoyanagi and Hezubu Ichibei successively, he still showed his fangs to the enemy with the posture of a proud king.

He stepped out and passed the monk.

The monk didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't try to stop him. He looked at Bakar's back, recalled what he said before, and had a faint understanding in his heart.

"Apostle...?"