Super God

"Boom!"

Yamamoto sixty-two was kicked out by Yunfeiyang, kicked far away, and then fell to the ground in awkwardness.

The ninja boss saw it, and the horror in his eyes was even stronger!

That is the eighth-order samurai in the country of sunrise, a powerful existence comparable to the eight major Dao Xuanxian, so it is so easily destroyed!

"you again?"

Yun Feiyang looked over and said coldly, "Forget Laozi's previous warning?"

What warning?

It is forbidden to call Alice again.

Yun Feiyang's eyes were full of killing, causing the Ninja boss to shudder.

To be honest, he didn't want to come, but there was an order on it, he must kill the magician of the magic temple, and also sent an eighth-order samurai to help, so he set up a formation trap here.

But it's useless.

Not only was the formation broken, but even the eighth-order samurai was abused by him!

The Ninja boss wanted to throw smoke bombs and disappeared in place, but knew that if the other party wanted to kill himself, there was absolutely no chance to escape.

How to do?

Get started first!

The leader of the ninja turned out to be guilty, and suddenly turned around, wielding his sword to Alice.

Even if you die, kill her and complete the task explained above!

However, just turning around and just about to start, Yun Feiyang was already standing in front of Alice, her palms were gently raised, and her voice coldly said, "Go on the road."

"boom!"

The leader of the Ninja did not even have the idea of ​​fear, and exploded on the spot.

More than two hundred ninjas surrounded him, and their eyes were horrified.

After very strict training, they are not afraid of death, but the fear is that the other party will be so strong!

"Let's go together!"

A ninja shouted, and then mobilized everyone, exerting all kinds of ninjutsu and power, and came from all directions.

More than 200 Daxuan Xuan Xian, from all directions, the picture can be described as quite shocking, but at this moment, a ripple-like energy wave spread out, making them freeze in the air.

This is the spread of Yun Feiyang's Taoism and the repressive force formed, which makes many ninjas seem to be frozen in time and difficult to move.

This shows that the strength is too great.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The pressure is constantly increasing, and more than 200 ninjas can hardly withstand the squeeze, and they exploded and died. The blood spattered on the grass, emitting a disgusting pungent smell.

"A group of garbage."

Yun Fei Yang said: "I must come to provoke my protector."

Alice, who was standing in the back, was shocked and bitterly said: "Why does he feel more and more strong every time he fights?"

It's very simple.

On the way to the east coast, Yun Da Qing God was still ingesting the Taoism of Taiwu and Pangu. Although he did not fully digest it, he understood the Tao more and more deeply.

"Wow, wow."

The sound of the armor shaking came, only to see Yamamoto sixty-two who was kicked out and stood up hard. His face was fierce, with a knife in his hands, and his eyes were split: "The soul of the warrior, no blasphemy!"

"Ok?"

Yun Fei Yang surprised: "Can you stand up?"

The kick he just kicked out, but it contained inner strength, it should have hurt the meridians, and should not be able to get up.

Sixty-two Yamamoto was indeed very hurt and could stand up because of the spirit of Bushido. This is a kind of will, a kind of dignity, so that he forcibly ignored all the pain.

"Qiao."

Hunyuan Qiankun's sword came out of the sheath, Yun Fei said: "Since you dare to stand up, then I will decently send you on the road.

"what!"

Sixty-two Yamamoto shouted angrily, his body suddenly appeared with a red light, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, also holding a knife.

This is the soul of a samurai.

In the country of sunrise, only true samurai, only those who truly pursue the spirit of Bushido will condense.

You let a ninja go to enlightenment, and will not condense the soul of the warrior until death.

Summoning the soul of his own warrior, Yamamoto 62 has only one purpose, bet on the dignity of his own warrior, and fight against his opponent!

"what--"

He shouted again, and then stepped out, the slender knife suddenly chopped down in the void, forming a heavy knife gas, violently rubbing against the space, and immediately rolled up a violent wave of fire.

The soul of the samurai that appeared behind him also showed a sword-swinging action, forming a broader sword energy, and merged with the master flame sword energy, making its power suddenly soar!

This sword is the strongest sword of Yamamoto sixty-two, which contains power and also contains his entire understanding of Bushido.

Yun Fei said: "Not bad."

"brush!"

With one wave of one hand, the Hunyuan Qiankun sword pierced the void, spitting out a matchless sword qi, and greeted the sword qi under the flame.

"boom!"

When the swords collided, Jin Ming sounded.

"Hoooo!"

Sword and sword were spreading out, spreading around like a sickle, a moment of effort, hundreds of feet where the two stood, the grass was swept away, revealing flat mud.

Alice raised her right arm and stared at the wind, and saw Yun Feiyang and the warriors of the country of sunrise stand on the same place.

"Qiao."

Hundred Yuan Qiankun sword into the sheath.

Yamamoto sixty-two also slowly put his knife into the scabbard, then sat down and said, "Your sword is stronger than my sword."

"Concession."

Yun Feiyang took Alice away.

He didn't plan to kill the so-called samurai because he was still a character, at least a lot more glorious than the group of ninjas.

"stop!"

Sixty-two of Yamamoto.

Yun Feiyang stopped, turned his back to him and said, "Want to fight?"

hit?

Impossible.

Sixty-two Yamamoto has reached the limit, can only sit cross-legged, but can not stand up.

He took off the helmet and laid it flat on the ground, tolerating the pain in his body: "Sir, can I be the wrong person?"

"Miss the wrong person?"

Yun Feiyang puzzled.

Alice whispered: "He is going to die by himself and let you testify. This is the wrong person."

"Why do you want to kill yourself?"

Yun Feiyang is even more puzzled.

Alice said: "The samurai believes in the spirit of the Bushido and cannot tolerate defeat, so he will blame suicide."

"Like This."

Yun Feiyang said lightly: "If you want to die, die~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Why do you need to introduce the wrong person."

During the talk, take Alice away.

Seeing Yamamoto at sixty-two, his face became very ugly, and at last he took out a small knife tied around his waist.

"Bash!"

Yun Feiyang, who had just walked a few steps, saw the guy stab him directly in his abdomen, then swipe from left to right, and blood and intestines flowed out.

"It's a man."

"brush!"

Hunyuan Qiankun's sword came out of the sheath, crossed a sword, and directly cut off the head of Yamamoto sixty-two, making him less tortured by pain.

"Boom."

The body crashed to the ground, and the soul of the samurai also appeared from the master, gradually disappearing into the void.

(End of this chapter)