Chapter 353: Liberate the King of Destruction!

Tang Lin grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it up from the ground. The hundred-meter-long hilt and the ten-meter-long spear tip were just a short spear to Tang Lin.

However, the handle of this short gun is still covered with a huge rock.

The two swords are usually sealed. There are more than a dozen cable-like things tied to the end of the long handle, which are nailed deeply into the ground. Tang Lin's strength was too great, and he directly pulled up his hands from a large area of ​​land.

The hemispherical rock is tightly tied to the end of the handle with a sealing cable, looking like a small umbrella. A large piece of the original Shuangshu Hill was dug out from the top of the mountain, as if a large piece had been chewed by some ferocious beast.

"Damn, it's so troublesome."

Tang Lin grabbed the two swords upside down and slammed the rock at the end onto the hill of the two swords, hoping to smash the rock into pieces and completely free the Zanpakutō.

However, after a few hammerings, the stone at the end was not hammered off. Instead, a small half of the Shuangshu Hill was hammered off.

"What the hell is so hard?" Tang Lin said in shock.

This rock is obviously made of the same texture as the other parts of Shuangshu Hill, but why has it been hammered for so long without even a single crack?

Just as he was about to strike a few more times, Tang Lin sensed a thought coming from the Zanpakutō in his hand: "You are not the Shinigami of the Serenity Court, who are you?"

"This question is too complicated and I don't have time to answer it now."

Tang Lin said, raising the Zanpakuto in his hand and pointing the stone at the base at the pursuing Shinigami. Dozens of slashes landed on the seal base, but there was no damage to the stone.

"It seems that you are the enemy of Jing Ling Ting. Do you want my power?" Shuang Chen asked.

"Of course, otherwise why would I have worked so hard to pull you out?" Tang Lin said angrily.

In the state of huge size, it is difficult for him to avoid the attacks of the Shinigami, especially Kuchiki Byakuya. He directly used his swastika, and thousands of cherry blossom petals flew around Tang Lin, cutting scars on his body.

Although compared to his huge size, this kind of wound can only be regarded as a mosquito bite. But Tang Lin wouldn't feel comfortable being bitten by thousands of mosquitoes. If he couldn't break the seal of the double death, Tang Lin would have no choice but to shrink in size and run away.

"If you want to unlock my seal, lend me your power! Pour your spiritual pressure into my body!" Shuang Chen shouted excitedly.

Shuangshu is in a sealed state on weekdays, and will only be unsealed when the God of Death is executed. As we all know, the Zanpakuto is self-aware, and Shuangshou is not willing to be trapped on this hill of Shuangshu. But precisely because of this, the God of Death sealed this Zanpakutō here. The resentment accumulated over time is the source of Shuangshou's power.

Only Shuangshu, full of resentment, would show destructive power during execution and burn the captain-level Shinigami to ashes.

A weapon used for execution, of course, the stronger the better, no one cares about the idea of ​​an execution Zanpakutō.

Therefore, when Shuangshu found out that Tang Lin was also the enemy of Death and had the power to be the enemy of Death, Shuangshu took the initiative to cooperate.

Tang Lin also slapped himself on the forehead. It was really a mistake in his busy schedule. The Zanpakutō is not meant to be driven with spiritual pressure, but he was really stupid to use brute force.

Tang Lin poured spiritual pressure into the hilt of the Zanpakutō, and the powerful force caused the Zanpakutō to vibrate violently.

"What a powerful spiritual pressure! Are you the Spirit King?" Shuang Chen responded in shock.

"Stop talking nonsense and unlock the seal quickly." Tang Lin said loudly.

Kuchiki Byakuya's swastika had already left him covered with bruises. At this moment, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni had also arrived. The old man had turned the crutch in his hand into a Zanpakutō, and large flames were burning around the old man.

The most powerful fire-based Zanpakutō is capable of destroying a city with just one strike. Tang Lin wasn't sure he could resist such terrifying power. Even if he could bear it, he didn't want to experience the feeling of being burned.

"Okay, if you let me go free, I will kill powerful enemies for you!"

The two men let out an excited roar, and all the dozen sealing cables at the bottom of the handle shattered, and the rock base naturally turned into powder.

After the extremely long Zanpakuto escaped from the trap, it changed size on its own and completely adapted to Tang Lin's body shape. It looked like the short spear in Tang Lin's hand had turned into a huge naginata.

"My master, call my name, let's fight side by side!" The two blades vibrated and he said to Tang Lin.

"name?"

Tang Lin was about to call out the name Shuangzhao, when he suddenly remembered that Shuangzhao was just the common name for this Zanpakutō, and the real name of the Zanpakutō was actually the password for Shikai. And Shuangshen's real name...

"Liberate, destroy the king!"

Tang Lin shouted, and the naginata in his hand erupted into blazing flames. It was even more powerful than Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni's Ryuken Wakahu.

Comparing the two, the flames emitted by Liubian Ruohuo at this time were only the size of a car at most, while the flames erupted by Tang Lin's Destruction King were like a volcanic eruption.

The King of Destruction is as powerful as one million Zanpakutō, plus Tang Lin's spiritual pressure that is one million times greater. The combination of the two is the strongest in Soul Society at this time.

Before he could swing the sword, the surging flames had burned most of the Senbonzakura sword blade beside Tang Lin, directly breaking Kuchiki Byakuya's swastika.

Tang Lin didn't wait for these gods of death to attack. With a wave of the King of Destruction, the flames turned into sword energy and swept across, drawing an extremely brilliant trajectory in the air.

This sword energy was even bigger than Xuye Palace in Jinglingting, and its powerful power seemed to level the entire Jinglingting.

At this time, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni finally took action.

"Everything in the world will turn into ashes! The blade will flow like fire!"

The flame sword also cut out a blazing sword energy, which collided with the sword energy of King Destruction. There seems to be a huge difference in body shape, like using a toothpick to block a kitchen knife.

But when the two flaming sword energies collided, they exploded together, forming a huge flame tornado that shot straight into the sky.

This flame tornado reduced the entire Shuangshu Hill to ashes, and the sound waves generated by the continuous explosions shattered several nearby buildings, and even blew other Death Gods away far away.

After one blow, the two hills of death turned into a large pit of glazed glass. Only Tang Lin and Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni were still standing in the position of wishing.

"This old man is quite strong." Tang Lin said to King Destruction.

"That's because you don't know how to use my power. You rely on brute force to swing the sword, and most of your spiritual pressure is wasted. And old man Yamamoto has been fighting for thousands of years, and his beheading skills have reached the pinnacle. In terms of experience, you will never be able to compete with him. Compared with him." King Destruction explained.

"Then do you have any good suggestions?" Tang Lin asked.

I thought I would be able to kill everyone after pulling out my Zanpakutō, but I didn't expect that the captain of this squad was unexpectedly powerful.

"It's very simple. If you don't know Zanjutsu, just learn it in battle. Use your strength and your instinct to feel the power of Zanpakutō. Let this old man know who is the real strongest today. Flame-type Zanpakutō." King Destruction said with great excitement.

Feeling the strong fighting spirit coming from the King of Destruction, Tang Lin was also infected. Isn't it just killing people? It's not the first time for anyone!

Raising the naginata in his hand again, Tang Lin poured spiritual pressure into it, and more ferocious flames began to billow. Then Tang Lin used all his strength to slash at the old man whose clothes had been ripped off, revealing all his muscles.