Pirates: The Correct Way to Use Piaopiao Fruit

"Buzz!" Suddenly, the golden lion came back to his senses. No matter how much he thought about it, it was useless. The top priority was to block Isaac's dying move first.

In the golden lion's solemn eyes, the four flying swords around him suddenly vibrated.

The flying sword seemed to be equipped with a shock device. As the spirit sword vibrated faster and faster, phantoms soon appeared around the four spirit swords.

Four handles, eight handles, sixteen handles, and soon, under the puzzled eyes of the golden lion, his surroundings were covered with dense shadows of swords, and the faint sound of swords resounded over the entire island.

The vibration speed of the spiritual sword is too fast, and there are so many phantoms. Even if the Golden Lion uses all his power to express his Haki, it is difficult to find the true bodies of the four swords.

At this time, the golden lion floating in the air was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead. His vision captured an unbelievable scene.

As the sword shadow slowly stopped vibrating, the sword shadow that was just in the air could be seen with the eyes, and the shadow of the sword slowly turned into an entity. The originally empty space under the shadow of the sword was now densely packed with countless sword!

"How is it possible? Four swords turned into so many?" Golden Lion muttered to himself, full of disbelief.

How to do?

The golden lion thought, these densely packed flying swords seemed difficult to deal with, but as long as they escaped the siege composed of these seas of swords, wouldn't the sky be high enough for birds to fly, and the sea wide enough for fish to leap?

Thinking of doing it, the figure of the golden lion immediately used the fluttering fruit to fly up, streaking across the sky, bringing with it waves of afterimages.

"What?" But what Golden Lion didn't expect was that no matter how he flew, he seemed to stay on the spot and didn't move. He had obviously used his Piao Piao Fruit ability to fly very far, but he was still surrounded by dense flying swords. , following him like a shadow, no matter which direction he flies, these flying swords tightly surround him. Rather than saying that the flying swords follow him, the current situation is more like he is bound to the flying swords. No matter how he moves, these flying swords will The sword's position was relatively still to him, floating quietly beside him like a ghost.

The golden lion's brows knitted together, and then he fell down. Like an arrow from a string, it quickly shot into the land of the island, leaving only a person-wide bottomless hole opened by the golden lion. holes.

Since you can follow freely in the air, what about in the earth?

After a while, as the bulge in the ground subsided, the golden lion broke out of the ground again, but this time the golden lion's face was full of doubts about the world.

The flying swords around him still followed him quietly. No matter he went up to the sky or to the earth, these flying swords would always float around him. Even if he shuttled through the soil, the golden lion could still feel that the soil and these flying swords seemed to exist in two worlds. Captured by his own vision, these flying swords have turned into entities, but as soon as they hit the soil, these flying swords turned into phantoms. The soil could not hinder the following of these sword shadows at all.

"What the hell is this?" Golden Lion was so angry that he couldn't help but swore.

As if noticing that the golden lion's figure was no longer moving, these flying swords slowly floated up, forming a sea of ​​sword shadows above the golden lion's head.

"Chopping!"

Sitting still and waiting for death is not the mentality he should have. The golden lion did not hesitate. Since he can't escape, let me see if these sword shadows are strong enough!

The golden lion's left foot was quickly rowing against the ocean of sword shadows. Golden sword auras flew toward the sea of ​​​​swords as if they were free. But what the golden lion didn't expect was that the golden sword auras rushed like crescent moons. Flying swords, but those flying swords once again seemed to have no entity, and the golden chop wave passed directly through it, as if it hit the air, floated far away, and then disappeared.

"How is it possible?" The golden lion couldn't understand the move that Isaac released at all. The virtual and the real were intertwined, following each other like a shadow, and it was so powerful. He didn't believe that Isaac would release a shadow that could do nothing to attack him. Could this be the case? Can one move only be carried out forcefully?

The corner of Golden Lion's mouth twitched, he looked at his broken body, and shook his head helplessly. His current state was only at the end of his strength, and he did not have the ability to take this attack forcefully.

What else can I do?

The golden lion frowned. He could feel that he had very little physical strength and energy left. What happened to Isaac? Everyone was at the end of their strength, and even you were a little more serious. How could you unleash such a move?

"Lion Might Royal Palace Scroll!"

The golden lion opened his hands and used up the last of his strength to once again pull out tens of millions of tons of sea water in the sea of ​​clouds and cast a huge water lion. His eyes were full of madness.

"bring it on!"

"whisper!"

The sea of ​​sword shadows in the sky changed.

The countless sword shadows originally hanging down from the sword tip slowly merged together, like rivers converging into a vast ocean. The shadows of the swords merged, and above the head of the golden lion, they merged into a simple sword body that was a hundred meters long. The handle of the sword is like attached fish scales, integrated into the body of the sword. It is a huge cyan ancient sword with a drooping tip pointing directly at the golden lion directly below.

The golden lion raised his head, and an incredible sight reflected in his pupils.

The sky gradually rippled like water, and the ripples spread into the distance. A mysterious golden paper slowly emerged in the sky, printed upside down in the golden lion's eyes, occupying the entire field of vision. In the golden lion's eyes, only the top of the head could be seen. This picture exudes golden brilliance and overflows with light.

"What is this?" Golden Lion murmured to himself. He could feel that his body seemed to be locked. Under the cover of the gilt picture above his head, his whole body seemed to be separated from his soul, and he could only stay in silence. Standing still.

The golden characters that the golden lion couldn't understand were floating on the drawing, like free fish in the pond. The golden lion was stunned.

The huge cyan giant sword drooped slowly, and the sharp tip of the sword exuded cyan brilliance, piercing the drawing. The luster on the drawing seemed to be absorbed by the giant sword, dimming down, and the huge cyan giant sword covered it with A layer of golden light.

The golden lion's pupils were filled with flowing light, and his whole soul was trembling under the giant sword. He could neither face it nor escape.

The scene in front of him was like a divine punishment, and the golden lion lost his mind and spirit.

The tip of the huge sword collided with the water lion that the golden lion had concentrated all its strength on. The water lion, with its fangs and claws as big as a hill, did not hinder the huge sword body from falling, and passed through as if nothing was happening.

The golden lion stared blankly as the sword tip slowly touched the center of his raised eyebrows. There was no sound or luster, just like a calm lake. There were no mammoth ripples in the sky, no shock to the soul, and a huge shadow of the sword. It broke quietly, and the broken fragments caused a light cyan drizzle in the sky, and disappeared together with the golden lion.