Chapter 814: Twelve Miyamoto Twelve Lang
In the starry sky, the bright moon emitted a faint glow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The group of people rushed towards the mountain, like a glimpse of light. After a while, the Dainichi Shrine, which is full of Fuso style, is close in front of you.
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Huangfu pointed his finger, and an extremely thin light rushed out.
This light was inconspicuous in the night, and it was like a rope, moving with the mind. After a few spins, the illusory mist threads that intertwined around the Great Sun Palace were cut off.
The poison of the Phantom Mist Silk was enough to poison the master of the Chaoyuan Realm, but it had no effect on the master of the True Realm, and it was easily broken by Huangfu.
As soon as the phantom mist broke, many of the masters present still had any concerns, and immediately used all their skills and rushed straight forward.
"There's an enemy attack!"
"Where are the rats, come and attack my Great Sun Palace!"
The Phantom Mist Silk was closely connected to the building of the Great Sun Palace, and immediately after it was cut off, a warning bell sounded, and a group of ninjas rushed out first.
"Kill me!"
The Djinn God roared and slapped forward. The huge palm seemed to cover the sky and the earth, enveloping dozens of ninjas. With a pop, dozens of ninjas turned into a pile of blood mist.
"Yaga!"
"Central Plains rats, dare to provoke my Great Sun Palace, look for death!"
The movement here was too big, and in less than a few blinks of an eye, nearly half of the masters in the Great Sun Palace rushed out.
If it was before, the ninja here was not enough for the Djinn God to kill alone. But with the arrival of Tokugawa Yu, he brought most of the Fuso masters over, which made the strength of the Great Day Palace multiply many times at once.
Therefore, as soon as the two sides came into contact, a tragic battle broke out.
On the right side of the Central Plains, he knows the truth of the speed of soldiers.
The movement here is sure to alarm Tokugawa soon, and if he reacts, today's action will be ruined, so everyone has done their best from the beginning to make sure that the situation is resolved quickly.
"Djinn's Hand. ”
The Djinn God's right arm swelled for a while, and finally increased in size by three times, like an iron rod, and wherever it was swung, there would be a ninja exploding.
"Reincarnation is impermanent. ”
The reincarnation hook Ding Ming swung out of his hand, and the hook seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, and every time it rotated, it took the life of a Fusang master.
More than 50 masters present showed their full strength, and the colorful energy was like a water-colored ocean, bursting out with extremely bright light in front of the Great Sun Palace.
As the number one master among the people present, Huangfu Duan had already entered the Great Sun Palace.
"You despicable and shameless masters of the Central Plains, I will stab you. ”
A Fusang swordsman swung out with a sword, and the sword light directly forced back the giant spirit god, Ding Ming, and Jing Chu. And he is one against three, and he doesn't fall behind for the time being.
"Ghost Triple Strike. ”
The white-haired sword seat has already returned to the Great Sun Palace, and it is one of the main forces at this moment. He was alone against Yang Ruoxu, the Meteor Swordsman, the Embroidered Eyebrow Girl, Qin Chu, and Xiao Duyu, and he was still not left behind.
At the beginning, he fought Tang Fengyue fiercely, broke through himself at the last moment, and had cultivated the ghost shadow sword technique to the point of transcending perfection, coupled with the cover of the night at this time, his ghost shadow sword technique was even more unpredictable and unpredictable.
"Wind Forest Volcano!"
A man in red, holding a Fusang knife in his hand, the sword light conjured up the four artistic conceptions of wind, forest, fire and mountain, which shocked some nearby Central Plains masters.
"Go back. ”
Tang Xiangyun took a step forward, and a majestic sword light shredded the quadruple artistic conception, saving the lives of several masters. "You go and deal with the others, and leave them to me. ”
"Thank you, Second Master Tang. ”
Several masters clenched their fists and slaughtered other places.
"If my guess is correct, Your Excellency should be the famous Tianhe Sword Saint. ”
The man in red said.
"It's Tang. ”
Tang Xiangyun held the war knife in his hand, the compelling light in his eyes seemed to be able to pierce the night, and he stared coldly at the red-clothed knife seat opposite.
"I heard that you are the most talented swordsman in the Central Plains, but I want to see it. ”
The red-clothed knife seat is full of fighting spirit.
Sonor!
Tang Xiangyun didn't speak, and directly slashed over, the majestic and snowy sword light was like a hanging heavenly river, exuding endless divine might.
"Heavenly Burial Fist!"
In another place, a man in yellow punched out, directly shaking several Central Plains masters into a displacement of their viscera and seriously injuring them. He was about to swing his fist and kill when he was stopped by a handsome young man.
"I'll meet you. ”
Yan Lingfeng took it with one hand, and then waved it out with the other.
The yellow-clothed boxer's face sank, no one had ever dared to be so casual in front of him, and he wanted to make the person opposite pay the price.
"Amputated fingers!"
A man in blue is crisscrossing among the masters of the Central Plains, and every time he points out, it will cause huge damage.
"Cross Soul Slash!"
At a certain moment, a cross-shaped sword light found him, sending chills down the back of the man in blue, and he had to retreat.
"You Fuso, damn it. ”
The cross-shaped swordsman walked forward from the darkness of the night, the cross-shaped sword in his hand with a cold killing intent.
Tang Fengyue had entered the Great Sun Palace with Huangfu for the first time, and there were many people blocking him along the way, and they were all cleaned up by him like chopping melons and vegetables.
It is no exaggeration to say that with Tang Fengyue's current strength, in addition to a few Tianjiao at the same level, as well as some unborn masters, how many people in the secular martial arts are his opponents?
When these Fusang masters found him, they were simply blind.
Of course, they don't have many options.
Traveling with Tang Fengyue, there are also Mu Yunzhi, Tian Bu Lonely, and several other unfathomable senior masters, and any of them will die.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a pillar of light shot out from the Great Sun Palace, six zhang thick, enveloping all the masters.
Several people quickly dispersed, and this pillar of light shot into a mountain peak in the distance, directly shooting that mountain peak out of a huge hole.
This is not over, the pillar of light suddenly dispersed again, divided into more than a dozen smaller pillars of light, and shot towards Tang Fengyue and the dozen people, as if he would not stop if he didn't shoot them.
Tang Fengyue waved his gun to block, secretly using his spiritual power to find the eye of the formation.
Brush!
Suddenly, a knife light was so thin that it was almost invisible. A Central Plains master's eyes widened, but his head had risen to the sky, and there was not a trace of blood splashed.
Brush brush brush.
There was a continuous flash of sword light, and in an instant, it took the lives of several masters.
"Get out!"
An old man flipped his palm, and the black palm was full of dead energy, and he shook it heavily towards the void in front of him.
The sword light in the void condensed and turned into a slender knife. In the next moment, the long knife struggled to open its big black hand and retreated into the depths of the void.
"If you want to kill my ghost hand, get out of here beforehand!"
The ghost hand shouted forward, and the pillar of light rushed forward, he did not dodge or dodge, and a black hand reached out, directly annihilating the pillar of light into nothingness.
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While his new strength was still alive, the hidden hell knife struck again, and the angle was very tricky, which happened to be a position that was difficult for the ghost hand to defend.
"Rat Men Dare!"
The gray-black ghostly shadow flickered, stopping in front of the ghost's hand. Although the ghost-like phantom was slashed, the power of the sword light was also greatly reduced, and it was crushed by the ghost hand with one hand.
The person who made the shot was the ghost who walked with the ghost hand.
"Xuanxuan array, open. ”
Someone whispered in the shadows, and then the surrounding scene changed. Tang Fengyue suddenly found that he was in a snow-white void, and even his sense of consciousness was a little blurred.
"Want to plot against me?"
Tang Fengyue stabbed to the left with a shot, and with a bang, the tip of the spear forced out the knife in the void, breaking it.
But in the next moment, three more sword lights stabbed from three directions, not only increasing the speed and strength to a new level. The sword light also contains a certain kind of endless true meaning, which makes people feel that it is difficult to break.
"The Demon Emperor is shocking!"
A layer of ink-like demonic qi centered on Tang Fengyue and spread out rapidly in all directions. The snow-white void shook for a while, as if it would shatter at any moment.
"Sky Splitter Samurai Slash!"
The figure appeared, it was a black-clothed ninja with a black mask and a pair of triangular eyes full of murderous energy, it was the black-clothed ninja who had followed Tokugawa Yu's side and swept away many super masters in the Crocodile Gate with one sword.
The snow-white light of the sword was drawn from the katana and stretched to the end of the sky. Under this knife, Tang Fengyue's hairs stood on end, giving birth to a strong sense of threat.
This is not a subjective conscious threat, but an instinctive response from the body.
Tang Fengyue knew that this black-clothed ninja was definitely a very terrifying master, and his strength was unfathomable.
"Demon War!"
Holding the gun with both hands, his body relaxed, Tang Fengyue slashed forward with a single shot. When the tip of the spear slashed through the void, a faint ink magic light was dragged, revealing an extremely domineering aura.
Rumble!
The black and white rays erupted, exploding a thick circle of light, causing a slight crack in the void.
"It is worthy of Tang Jun who defeated the white-haired sword seat. ”
Miyamoto Twelve said coldly.
The Xuanxuan Array is the strongest formation of the Great Sun Palace, and the most peculiar thing is that it can generate many different dimensions. The solidity of this alien dimension is naturally not comparable to that of the True Void, but it is not something that anyone can destroy.
With just that blow just now, Miyamoto Twelve Lang was sure that Tang Fengyue's strength was very close, even if it was inferior to himself.
But he is known as a genius in Fusang, but he has cultivated for a full fifty years to have such skills, how old is this Tang Jun?
"Celestial Wolf Kill!"
The murderous intent was boiling, and Miyamoto Twelve Slashed out twelve knives in an instant. Due to the excessive speed, these twelve knives looked like they were issued at the same time, and finally condensed into a heavenly wolf pattern, suppressing Tang Fengyue.
It was another trick of the Demon Battle Heaven and Earth, but this time the Demon Mang was crushed by the Sky Wolf Pattern, and then the Sky Wolf Pattern was reduced by half, and it was killed towards Tang Fengyue at a faster speed.
Relying on the strength of his body without needing to breathe, Tang Fengyue dodged away one step at a glance.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Tang Jun, go to hell. ”
Behind Tang Fengyue, the hideous figure of Miyamoto Twelve Lang appeared, and the figure left in the distance was just a realistic illusion created by him.
Another Heavenly Wolf Pattern suppressed it, stronger than the previous one, and did not give Tang Fengyue a chance to breathe.
In an instant, Tang Fengyue's body moved consciously, and before he could turn his head, he had already stabbed backwards with the spear in his hand, and stabbed out a full two hundred and fifty times in an instant.
This is close to the consummation level of the three hundred potentials.
As a self-created lethal master, Tang Fengyue has never slackened his perception of it, and finally exerts its explosive side at this moment.
I saw that two hundred and fifty spear shadows fused into one, instantly turning into a shocking gun, and stabbed the sky wolf pattern.
With a pop, the Sirius pattern shattered.
At the same time, the entire Xenodimensional space was like a mirror due to the terrifying aftermath of the fierce battle between the two, and finally exploded.