I don''t know how long later, the dense earthquake waves like a storm gradually dissipated, and the virtual night palace collapsed into ruins fell into peace.


    Only scattered, broken faces lying on the ground kept wailing, adding a bit of desolation and mystery to this desolate and desolate world.


    "Hoo, Hoo..."


    Zhang Han gasped and finally suppressed the boiling power in his body.


    Zhenzhen fruit may not be the fiercest fruit, but it is definitely the most destructive fruit. There is no one!


    Whether it is an air earthquake, earthquake, Sea earthquake, or a higher level of direct seismic crack space, it has extremely strong killing and destructive power. Especially in Zhang Han''s hand, the power he can play is much stronger than white beard.


    In the final analysis, the growth of devil fruit is much higher than that of soul chopping knife.


    Similar to earthquake fruit, as long as the body is strong enough, the control and induced vibration will be stronger, and there is almost no limit!


    But the soul chopping knife is different. Maybe its starting point is higher than the devil fruit, but it has its own limit. In the past, when the strength was weak, Zhang Han''s solution had at least three times the increase of spiritual pressure, while other captains had five times. Now, it''s less than twice!


    White, cut, walk, ghost, no matter which one, to a certain extent, there will be a bottleneck. Even if the talent is high, the bottleneck will be firmly stuck there.


    It''s better than Yamamoto, who has lived for thousands of years.


    In addition to avalanche jade, only Zhang Han, who has golden fingers, can ignore such a bottleneck and become a real existence beyond the limit of death.


    The reason why he has always focused on the God of death system is not because of the strength of the God of death, nor because he first contacted the power of the God of death, but because of the soul.


    Throughout the world Zhang Han has traveled through, there are few forces specializing in soul. The strength of the soul has a great impact on spiritual power and willpower. At the same time, it does not worry about magic and spiritual attacks. It can be said that it has many benefits.


    Now, Zhang Han no longer considers the problem of soul defense. He will gradually transfer his energy from the God of death system to the flesh. The three color domineering and fruit power are the key development direction in the future.


    "Finally willing to come out?"


    Shortly after lanran flew into the sky, Zhang Han found him at the same time. A pair of cold eyes stared at each other through the thick fog and haze.


    Immediately behind lanran, the first ten blade stark with lilinit, and the twentieth blade bailegang with subordinate officials flew out of the ruins one after another.


    In the vastod level face, helibel and urciola were captured by Zhang Han. Now, lanran''s power is nearly half smaller than the original work. As for yachukas broken noodles, they are all food delivery, which can be directly ignored.


    It''s not that Zhang Han deliberately despises the broken face below the 50th blade, but that he stands at a different height. There is really no comparability between the two sides.


    He thinks so, no problem! However, some people are not satisfied.


    Just when Zhang Han focused on LAN ran, a little black awn went straight to his cheek with a sharp sound of breaking the air.


    "Huh?"


    Zhang Han returned to his senses and looked carefully. What hit him was a dark giant sickle. The front part of the sickle is two crescent shaped sharp blades in the shape of ''x'', and the end of the sickle is connected with a thick and long chain.


    Seeing the weapon with such a unique shape, Zhang Han immediately reacted that it should be the 50th blade noitra jilga who attacked himself.


    For Neutra, Zhang Han''s impression is not good at all. In the original book, this guy is the culprit who conspired with Sal Apollo to sneak attack Nelly AILU and finally beat her into a child.


    Zhang Han relaxed his ape arm and held the sickle in his palm. The sickle was suddenly fixed in the air, and the sharp curved blade could not break his spirit pressure protection, let alone hurt him.


    In the dust and fog, Neutra fell on the ground and struggled to pull the iron chain. Suddenly, his face changed greatly. He just felt that the other party''s palm was like an iron hoop, firmly grasping the blade and couldn''t get rid of it.


    "Sneak attack, this is not a good habit! What''s more, sneak attack the enemy with such a conspicuous weapon is simply blind enough."


    Zhang Han said with a smile, "since you like sneak attacks, you should find a weapon suitable for sneak attacks. Oh! Let me help you, armed color!"


    The palm holding the blade suddenly strengthened, and the five fingers suddenly turned into an oily black, reflecting a little light in the cold moonlight.


    Click, click!


    A slight crack suddenly appeared on the blade and spread away quickly. After that, one crack after another emerged from the fingertips, like a spirit snake, rapidly extending along the crescent shaped blade.


    When countless cracks spread over the two sharp blades, it seemed as if the heart had a sense of touch. With a bang, the two sharp blades broke at the same time, turned into fragments of different sizes and scattered on the ground, leaving only the bare black iron rod, clattering and falling to the ground.


    Although the voice was low, it spread far away on the silent and empty ruins.


    Hiss, hiss


    The survivors stared at the beads involuntarily and took a breath.


    "You..."


    Looking at Zhang Han''s move, Neutra''s face was very green and ugly!


    He was frightened and angry. The weapons that have been with me for many years have been crushed! It''s not the most important thing. What''s important is that it''s my soul chopping knife!


    Although as long as the soul core is still in the body, the broken soul chopping knife will not affect the return of the blade, anyway, being crushed by someone to his face is like slapping him in the face, and he took the initiative to put his face together


    How can he not be angry?


    "Asshole! Go to hell!"


    Neutra took back the iron chain and held the bare black iron rod in his hand. His thin body burst out amazing spiritual pressure, turned into a storm rising from the ground and rushed straight into the air.


    "Pray, holy crying Mantis!"


    The dazzling golden light bloomed from the top of the soul chopping knife. In the storm formed by the spiritual pressure, a crescent shaped white corner appeared on the top of Neutra''s head, and his arms became like insect arthropods. There were four arms on the left and right, each holding a giant sickle bigger than his body.


    The top of the sickle is no longer in the shape of a new moon, and the arc is more straight.


    At first glance, it looks like an insect standing up with a weapon and waving a sickle like a swagger. It can''t be used for any other purpose except exaggeration and laughter.


    For opponents of the same level, facing four arms and four sickles attacking at the same time, they may be in a hurry and fall into the disadvantage, but for Zhang Han, the number has little to do with combat effectiveness.


    Even if you give Neutra forty sickles, you can''t hurt him!