Chapter 1008 Don’t turn to Taishaling

Really fight - one word with a white pen!

The spiritual pressure around Ichibei's body was extremely heavy, like an endless abyss, swallowing up everything around him.

The huge writing brush that originally looked like a naginata underwent some subtle changes at this moment. The tip of the pen, which was soaked in ink, turned into a pure white brush that flexibly surrounded the monk's burly body.

Obviously the change is not big, but it gives people a more terrifying sense of oppression.

Even...the sky seemed to darken.

Everything in the world seems to be exuding fatal danger wherever there is black.

With Dark Phoenix's sensitive perception, he can only detect danger from all directions, but he can't find the source of the danger.

"After hundreds of years, I finally saw it again."

Ermeiya Wang Yue's expression changed drastically, and then he showed a look of horror, and subconsciously took half a step back.

"It's so weird...so weird..." Urahara Kisuke shuddered, his back went cold for no reason, and he swallowed: "That knife...what on earth is it?" , why do I feel... so terrible?"

Even though he hasn't used any of his abilities yet, he can still scare a captain.

Ermeiya Wang Yue took a deep look at the monk, then exhaled a breath and said: "You have a very keen sense. That knife... can carve new names on things that have been erased with a single word."

The initial meaning of that knife can erase the names of things.

Urahara Kisuke has understood this before, but what does "carving a new name" mean?

"Open your eyes and look carefully." Ermeiya Wang Yue clenched his fists, stared at the sky, refusing to let go of any details, and said in a deep voice: "The monk's real name is the nickname, and the ability of that knife , has a great relationship.”

Although Urahara Kisuke was puzzled, he was unwilling to let go of such a wonderful battle and continued to act as a spectator.

"What a pathetic beast for meeting me."

Ichibei of the Military Master Department waved his white pen and one character, grinned with eight teeth, and said with a stern smile: "All the "black" in the world are things controlled by me, and you... are about to be controlled by me. Carve a new name. "

During the conversation, Dark Phoenix was soaked in spilled ink before he could even react.

The flames were originally black, but when stained by the ink, they actually looked a bit gloomy and dark, with a trace of indelible heaviness, like a piece of white paper thrown into a dye vat.

""Black Ant"! ! ! "

The white pen tip was lifted and pressed, and two huge fonts jumped out.

In the dark, an invisible force of rules suppressed the power of Black Phoenix to the limit.

"So...how does it feel?"

Ichibei, the commander of the army, grinned and said: "The black ant who was once...the black phoenix!"

The black phoenix, which was dyed deeper and darker by the ink, could not see any light at all. It was like a shadow. Two large white characters were carved on its huge body - Black Ant!

Things whose names are engraved with a white pen will become just like their names.

Black ants...that is, black ants.

From the very beginning, the dark flames all over Black Phoenix's body gave Iphei, the main soldier's unit, the greatest advantage!

You know, with a word in his hand, all the "black" in the world will be controlled by him.

The black phoenix soaked in ink seemed to have lost its mind and stood frozen in mid-air. Even the flames it released seemed to have lost its former power and retracted into its body little by little.

"Now your power is like a black ant crawling on the ground."

Ichibei, the leader of the army, lowered his eyes, as if pitying the weak and ant-like existence in front of him, and then raised the soles of his feet.

The moment he raised his feet, the clouds in the sky were suddenly broken.

Urahara Kisuke raised his head, and his face was full of shock and horror. He saw a huge foot comparable to a mountain, falling from the sky like a meteor.

The kind smile disappeared in an instant, and turned into as fierce as a demon. The commander of the army, Ichibei, shouted coldly: "Then just like this, like a pitiful and weak black ant, be trampled to death!"

boom! ! !

The huge sole stepped on the black phoenix, and the impact forcefully smashed it to the ground.

However, before the black phoenix could fall, the commander of the army, Ichibei, clasped his palms together and slapped them hard. Two huge palms appeared in the air again, severely clamping the black phoenix in the middle, like a clenched chicken.

Boom!

The arrogant Black Phoenix was suddenly beaten to pieces by him.

The black meteors all over the sky, wrapped in the remaining flames, turned into a meteor shower and fell in all directions.

cracking--!

The shrill cries resounded, and the terrible will revived!

I saw the black phoenix that was smashed to pieces, suddenly reborn from nirvana, and increasingly terrifying energy ripples erupted. The huge phoenix wings continued to extend, seeming to cover the entire sky in the spirit world.

"The power of rules?"

Dark Phoenix took a closer look and said coldly: "But it's such a pity, you were so close... you could have defeated me!"

The Dark Phoenix, which was reborn in Nirvana, began to surge in power again.

Lord, who was on the throne, could also see very clearly that the Phoenix fragments in Jean Gray's body seemed to be stimulated and ready to move. The Phoenix's will was further revived, and there were signs of transforming into a Phoenix apostle.

"Even if I turn into a black ant, can I be resurrected again?"

The commander of the army, Ichibei, frowned, with cold murderous intent emerging from his eyes. He bit his teeth hard up and down: "There should be a limit to not understanding the style. In this case, I will crush you completely. There won’t be any flesh and blood left!”

The heavy pen knife was swung violently, and the ink surged like a huge wave, sweeping half of the sky in an instant.

Wow!

Dark ink splashed and splashed, and along with the raging waves, it quickly filled the sky.

In the deep black ink, I saw the burly body of the military commander Ichibei, waving a huge pen knife, walking in weird and funny steps, as if he was dancing some kind of dance, and chanting cadences in his mouth. of tune.

"Eternal night, long night, come here~"

The ink was like a flowing waterfall. The soldier's guard held a wine bowl, filled it with the dark ink, put it to his lips and drank it in one gulp. The bold and rough tune sounded again: "Show your face a little, drink." After a glass of wine and leaving, life will drift away~~~"

"On the road to the underworld, prosperity will also bloom~"

"Where is the delicacy, dye it dark, split into eight, dark flames, dark burning, eat it~"

"The remaining pale bones will be erected as tombstones to mourn for you and become our... sacrifices!"

Boom!

The strange, rough and heroic tone ended abruptly here.

The huge pen knife stood straight up, and the black ink spilled out suddenly stood up, turning into a huge black mausoleum and group of tombstones. An iron chain bridge spanned the sky, reaching the location of the Black Phoenix.

The black mausoleum was dark, heavy and deep, exuding an extremely ominous air of death, as if it was about to bury all things together.

"A thousand nights were captured by the Soul Society a hundred years later."

Ichibei, the commander of the army, clasped his hands together like a monk praying devoutly. He stared at the black phoenix indifferently and said: "This is a group of mourning tombstones prepared for you. It will absorb all black, regardless of flesh and blood or bones. They will all darkly disintegrate into nothingness.”

"Just like this...fall into the endless hell!"

"Don't turn around too much!!!"