676. A sword, a broken mountain

"I'm an immortal, and I have no intention of killing. ”

"Nai Er and other ants, with eyes but no beads, block the way of the deity. ”

"Then, don't blame the deity, let this blood flow all over this Mount Fuji!"

On the top of Mount Fuji, the girl was in her arms, Chu Yun was holding a heavy sword, stepping on the earth, and the sound of the cold was shaking the entire Mount Fuji.

"Hmph, return to the Immortal Venerable?"

"I'm fucking off!"

"It's just a hairy boy, in order to make a fuss about the "awakening" ceremony of the Japanese country, what a fool looking for death!" Hong Yi heard Chu Yun's cold words, but he was full of sneers and scolded disdainfully.

Beauty, he also likes. But if you lose your life for a woman, that's what this kind of fool can do.

Hong Yi was very puzzled where the young man in front of him came from, and he dared to say such arrogant words in the face of almost the entire martial arts world of Japan.

"Door master, what should we do, do we want to help?"

Seeing that Chu Yun was about to fight with the Japanese martial arts world, Hong Yi's subordinates ran over and asked.

Hong Yi smiled: "The masters of the Sword God Palace and the Yin Yang God Palace are all here, where are we using them." It's just a hairy boy who was carried away by a woman, just look at it. ”

"That's right. Haha" After Hong Yi said this, those subordinates of the Hongmen Japanese branch nodded approvingly.

Yes, no matter how Chu Yun looks at it, he is a young man who is less than twenty years old. If you don't know his details, it is estimated that it is difficult to equate this kind of young man with a strong man.

Moreover, even if Chu Yun was really a strong man, so what?

It's rare, can he suppress the entire Sword Divine Palace and the Yin and Yang Divine Palaces with one person?

Between Hong Yi and the others sneering, Chu Yun was already carrying a sword, and the beauty was in his arms, walking towards the crowd step by step.

Seeing Chu Yun looking for death like this, many people in the Japanese martial arts world scolded with disdain.

"What an idiot!"

"Do you really dare to go toe-to-toe with us?"

"How powerful can a hairy boy be!"

"Brethren from Boyi Shrine, follow me. Kill this bastard who blasphemed Amaterasu together. Rescue Amaterasu from his hands. A bald man smirked, brandished a big knife and slashed at Chu Yun with a dozen people behind him.

However, as soon as they ran in front of Chu Yun, they saw a flash of sword light in Chu Yun's hand. The black light suddenly appeared, but it covered the sky and the sun.

The sword light was a hundred meters long, and it slashed the road ahead.

Everyone within the radius of the sword light died instantly. His body was cut in half by Chu Yun's sword. And the dozen or so people of Boyi Shrine were instantly wiped out by Chu Yun in the blink of an eye.

Before he could utter a single word, red blood rose to the sky, staining the land red.

"This, this"

Hong Yi and the others were completely stunned, and those martial artists who were only supernatural trembled unconsciously, and their eyes were full of shock when they looked at the young man.

One sword, break the mountain, kill a hundred!

Blood stains the sky, and the sword splits the earth.

"How can this boy be so strong?"

"Grandmaster! at least Grandmaster!"

"He's a young grandmaster!!"

"How is this possible?"

Everyone around was completely shocked.

The twenty-year-old young grandmaster was enough to shock and frighten them, who were just supernatural martial artists. Many people who originally planned to hurt Chu Yun had already retreated to the rear in fear, and around Chu Yun, at this time, a clearing with a radius of ten miles appeared, and the five dared to approach.

"No wonder, no wonder this kid dares to venture into Mount Fuji alone, young grandmaster, it turns out to be a young grandmaster!" Hong Yi looked at Chu Yun and smiled coldly, but jealousy rose in his heart. Jealous of Chu Yun's talent, jealous of Chu Yun's Yanfu, and even more jealous of Chu Yun's young age.

"A young grandmaster who is less than twenty years old, if you have such a talent, if you have been cultivating for fifty years in a low-key manner. I'm afraid that there are no more than one palm of people in this world who can overpower you. But it's a pity. You idiot actually wants to rob the reincarnation of Amaterasu, will the Sword God Palace not kill you?

"They are all supreme grandmasters who have obtained titles, you are just a grandmaster, and you still have to die here!"

Hong Yi hid in the crowd, smiling solemnly, thinking that Chu Yun might die here, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

Chu Yun slashed nearly a hundred people to death with a single sword, which undoubtedly completely deterred those ordinary martial artists. They all looked at the boy in horror, hugged their "gods", and walked slowly towards the bottom of Mt. Fuji step by step.

These supernatural level martial artists did not dare to step forward at all.

"Junior Huaxia, don't let go of Amurasu and kneel down to die!"

At this time, the eight great priests of the Yin-Yang Divine Palace rushed to the front of the people, and the Qianxia priests looked at Chu Yun and shouted angrily, but they immediately exploded.

These eight great priests all practice the art of yin and yang, although they are not grandmasters, their strength is comparable to that of grandmasters. Now that the eight great priests are surrounding Chu Yun, Hong Yi and the others are much more relieved in their hearts.

The eight onmyoji whose strength is comparable to that of the grandmaster joined forces, can't they stop a Chinese kid?

But the three people of the Sword God Palace looked at this scene, their eyelids were unconsciously picked, and they smiled bitterly in their hearts: "The eight of them, I'm afraid they really can't stop that young man." ”

Chu Yun's ability and the three of them couldn't be clearer, it was a powerful existence that could defeat their three major sword saints by one person, and eight ordinary grandmaster-level people might not really be his opponents.

"If you add the Holy Master's action, I'm afraid it's almost the same. "Kumaichi Miyamoto, Sakurai Lan and the others all turned their heads to look at the old woman in front of them at this time.

Although this old man looks like he is about to die of old age, they all know that this old woman was the existence of competing with the sword god Aoki River back then, and at the peak of the time, it was said that she was on par with the sword god, and she was the only yin and yang saint master in Japan, and the second person under the indisputable sword god.

If this old man makes a move, coupled with the eight great priests of the Yin Yang Palace, he will definitely be able to slash Chu Yun.

"The Holy Master is about to make a move!" Just when Miyamoto Xiong was thinking about what was wrong, Sakurai Lan's heart jumped, and she only saw the old woman in a black robe walking in the direction of Chu Yun.

The three major sword saints of the Sword God Palace suddenly became nervous, and watched intently as the only Yin-Yang Saint Master in the Japanese Kingdom slowly walked towards the place of battle.

"It's been a long time, and the second strongest man in my country is finally about to make a move!"

Miyamoto Kumaichi and the others suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement in their hearts, although the sword god Aoki Chuan is recognized as the strongest person in Japan, but the old woman in front of him is the most mysterious person in the Japanese martial arts world and the yin and yang world.

No one has ever seen her make a move, but they have never questioned her strength. Even the sword god Aoki River treats him as an equal. It can also be seen from this that the terrifying strength of this old man of Yin Ji.

"Holy Master make a move, this Huaxia boy, that's the end of it!" Seeing the old man Yin Ji walking out, the entire Mount Fuji suddenly became quiet, and everyone in the Japanese martial arts world looked up at the old woman and watched her walk in front of Chu Yun.

"Junior, Huaxia is my ancestral land of yin and yang, the god of Huaxia Nuwa, and I have a great kindness to the god of Amaterasu in my country, I miss you Huaxia people, if you know each other before, I will not embarrass you. ”

"It's a pity, you don't know what to do, so don't blame me for Yin Ji, don't miss the old love of Huaxia!"

Japanese Onmyoji, from Shintoism. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it was inherited from the Yin and Yang family in China. And the god of Amaterasu, according to legend, was once favored by the Chinese god Nuwa.

Like the sound of a stone crushing, Yin Ji's hoarse voice suddenly sounded. When the words fell, I saw the old man Yin Ji raise the ebony cane in his hand, and the words in his mouth were even more pronounced, and the obscure chanting sound suddenly lingered throughout the Fuji Mountains.

And with this chanting, the ebony cane in the old man's hand trembled rapidly with a slight amplitude, and a touch of invisible power emanated, and this heaven and earth fluctuated in an instant.

In just an instant, countless black qi surged out from the crutches in the old man's hand, like an ocean storm, sweeping the entire sky, and the originally bright weather also instantly darkened at this time.

It was like a huge dark cloud, obscuring the entire sky.

Chu Yun looked at the black cane on the old man's hands and feet, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he smiled lightly: "Magic weapon?"

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