The old man in green shirt is the wooden sword Taoist. I can't see that he has such a flamboyant side when he acts. He directly attacks people's lair and kills their followers.
However, what Wu Zhitu learned is the ability to kill people. Since it is a situation where you die or I die, there is no need to show mercy to such an enemy.
After watching the battle between Nangong Chu and Marcus in the suburbs of Shanghai, Taoist Mu Jian was somewhat inspired, and his kendo skills improved a little.
The mastery of swordsmanship has returned to its original nature, and has washed away the edge of the wooden sword in his hand. There is no sword energy, no powerful sword moves, and an ordinary wooden sword is far better than a magical weapon in his hand.
With an ordinary forward stab, the wooden sword Taoist shattered the Shinto priest's sword light, and then slowly moved towards the priest on the steps, whose face was painted with a thick layer of white powder, like Bai Wuchang.
In the eyes of the priest, Taoist Mujian was no longer a human being, but a sword, a sword that was extremely obscure and ordinary in appearance, which made the priest feel that it was difficult to match him. Unconsciously, the priest
Actually took a step back
"Roar!" The priest roared with strange anger. He wanted to get rid of the fear in his heart, so he held the knife in both hands and drew a bright trace in the air. The sword energy burst forward and attacked the wooden sword Taoist.
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your abilities!" Taoist Mujian's disdain for this priest is undisguised. His cultivation level is equivalent to the innate elementary level. In front of him, it is not enough.
Two sharp sword-like glances shot out from Taoist Mujian's eyes. Senhan's eyes seemed to have turned into actual sharp swords, staring at the priest's face.
Even though the priest's face was covered with a thick layer of powder, he seemed to feel a sharp sword sticking to his face. Under the gaze of Taoist Mujian, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
The sword move was immediately affected, and its power immediately became slightly weaker.
"I don't know how he cultivated such a xinxing, which is not weaker than the innate junior warrior." The changes in the expression of the priest all fell into the eyes of Taoist Mujian, and he couldn't help but shook his head.
He swung the wooden sword in his hand casually, and immediately broke the priest's sword move, shattering the sword energy. Then the wooden sword circled around, and with a sound of "chi!", the tip of the sword instantly hit the samurai sword that the priest was retracting.
on the blade
The priest immediately felt a sharp shock in his hand, and then there was a soft sound of "pop!", and the katana sword made of hundreds of refined steel suddenly broke into two pieces.
After the wooden sword Taoist broke the katana in the priest's hand, the sword did not stop, but continued to thrust forward, and the tip of the wooden sword went straight towards the priest's left chest.
The priest suddenly took a breath of cold air and was frightened to the point of being thrown out of his mind. He was about to move his steps and retreat back to avoid the click of the tip of the wooden sword. However, he was horrified.
I realized that I couldn’t escape
"Poof!" Without any suspense, Taoist Wood Sword's wooden sword directly hit the priest's left chest, and then passed out from the priest's back.
All the Shinto believers who saw that scene were shocked to the extreme. The priest they regarded as a god was defeated by someone. The man attacked the priest twice, both times with the same move.
What made the hundreds of Shinto believers in the square in front of the shrine almost crazy was that the priest, whom they regarded as a god-like existence, was inexplicably stabbed with a bloody hole in the heart.
"Pfft!" The wooden sword Taoist pulled out the wooden sword, and then shook the wooden sword. The blood stains on the wooden sword were immediately blown away. The wooden sword body was still smooth, without a trace of blood.
When the wooden sword Taoist pulled out the wooden sword from the priest's chest, the blood hole on the priest's left chest immediately spurted out a stream of blood mist, making a sound similar to a leaking water pipe.
No one can survive being stabbed in the heart. This priest is not a god, so he has to die. Hot blood spurts out from the hole in his left chest, and his life force also flows out with the blood at the same time.
Although he did not want to die, the priest's body still fell down. Although the hundreds of believers in the square did not believe it, they could only accept the reality.
Everyone was stunned by the sudden scene. There was silence all around. It was a kind of heart-stopping absolute silence, a silence that could be heard even if an embroidery needle dropped to the ground.
In Shintoism, a high-ranking priest died. He was stabbed to death by an old man with a wooden sword. He stabbed to death with a seemingly random stab. No one would believe him if he told him.
"He didn't come to save you. It seems that he doesn't value Shinto very much!" Taoist Mu Jian seemed a little pity. He seemed to want to use Shinto to lure someone here, but it seemed that he failed.
Muken Taoist's words woke up the hundreds of Shinto believers in the square who were still in extreme shock and a sense of extreme unreality.
They suddenly woke up, but there were two manifestations. One was holding a samurai sword, regardless of life and death, and fiercely rushed towards the wooden sword Taoist; the other was throwing away the samurai sword, turning around and fleeing to the square.
The number of people with these two behaviors seems to be evenly divided. Therefore, the one who is not afraid of death gets his end, that is - death!
The wooden sword was swung, leaving a faint yellow trace in the air. The wooden sword seemed to have no trace of fire, but it exploded with flying blood. In front of the main hall of the Shinto shrine, blood mist suddenly evaporated, and corpses were everywhere.
People who are not afraid of death sometimes cannot die no matter what. However, in front of Muken Taoists and Shinto believers who are not afraid of death, they will have only one fate, and no one will be spared.
In just an instant, among the dozens of Shinto believers who were not afraid of death, no one could survive. They were all killed by the Muken Taoist with one sword.
In this short moment, the wooden sword in Taoist Wood Sword's hand harvested dozens of lives. However, for those believers who fled out of the square, Taoist Mu Jian did not deliberately pursue them.
However, among the senior officials of the Shinto religion, he did not let go of any of the old people who came out of the hall with the priests, and became the targets of the Muken Taoists.
With Mu Jian Taoist's cultivation level, it was very easy to kill the high-ranking members of the Shinto religion. It only took ten minutes, and all the dozens of Shinto high-level officials who scattered and fled were killed by Mu Jian Taoist.
A sect without high-level officials and masters does not pose any threat. If you want a sect to cause chaos, it is actually very easy. That is to kill all the high-level officials of that sect and leave some ordinary disciples.
Then the disciples of this sect will fight for the rights in the sect, and this sect will once again consume a group of outstanding disciples in the sect. In this way, this sect will not decline even if it wants to.
When the Muken Taoists went on a killing spree in the Shinto sect, a very thin white cloud floated over the Shinto sect's home base, and two figures were hidden in the cloud.
"This Iga Ryu is very calm. The Shinto religion is about to be destroyed, and he hasn't come to the rescue yet." An old voice came from the clouds.
"Huh! If we couldn't find that turtle, we wouldn't have to make this move." Another voice sounded in the cloud, but this voice was indeed a pleasant female voice.
"Then where is Iga Ryu hiding?" The old voice sounded again. Below, on the mountain road outside the Shinto Mountain Gate, the Muken Taoist had killed the last Shinto high-ranking official.
"Old man Wu, your information cannot be false! Maybe Iga Ryu is still hiding in the West and has never returned to Japan." The beautiful female voice seemed to be a little impatient.
The old voice said: "Ranzhan Girl, my source of information is very accurate and cannot be false. I am sure that Iga Ryu is hiding somewhere in Japan."
"Hmph! Well, let's use this method again to go to the next location," the female voice said
It turns out that the two invincible warriors hiding high in the sky are none other than Old Man Wu and Ranzhan Girl. This time, the two of them secretly came to Japan to kill Iga Ryu.
However, Iga Ryu seems to have evaporated in Japan. Old Man Takeru and Ranzhan Girl first went straight to Mount Fuji because the home of the Iga ninja sect in the belly of Mount Fuji was taken back by Iga Ryu.
With the arrival of Mr. Takeru and Ranzhan Girl, the old home of Iga Ninja School changed hands again. Old Man Wu and Ranzhan Girl who could not find Iga Ryuu directly destroyed the home base of Iga Ninja School that had been operated for hundreds of years.
From the perspective of the Koga ninja sect, it is a pity to destroy such a good place, but to Old Man Wu and Ranzhan Girl, it is not their property, so if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, but it means nothing.
What a pity
Unable to find Iga Ryu, Old Man Wu came up with a method, which was to use his own masters as bait. The person who lured Iga Ryu out as this bait was very good. He was a peerless master of China's innate achievements.
Muken Taoist, who is definitely an innately accomplished swordsman, can only lure the big fish like Iga Dragon with such a heavy bait.
However, Old Man Wu's conspiracy seemed to have failed. When the Muken Taoists were killing everyone in the Shinto den, Iga Ryu simply did not show up at all.
"Next location? There's no rush. We'll go to the next location in three days. Let's spread the news first and let everyone know that we are going to attack the gang of monks in Ura Takano. I don't believe Iga Ryuu can bear it."
Old man Wu suffered a big loss this time, and the culprit was Iga Ryuu
"Okay! Just do what you said!" After thinking about it for a while, Luan Zhan Nu felt that Old Man Wu's method was good, so she didn't have any objections.
The two of them hid high in the sky, traveled in the air, and followed Mujian Taoist out of the mountainous area. Then the three of them met together and found a place to stay.
Why did Old Man Wu and Luan Zhan Nu take the risk of leaving China and come to Japan to hunt down Iga Dragon? Aren't they afraid that after they left, the two powerful men from the West who were at the same level as them would take the opportunity to invade China?
In fact, they also had this concern. However, two days ago, Old Man Wu felt a strange wave begin to appear, which gradually enveloped the Shanghai area with a radius of a hundred miles.
At this time, there is a kind of fluctuation that is synchronized with the pulse of heaven and earth, which can be sensed by warriors who are also in the realm of Zhenwu. Obviously, this fluctuation has exceeded the limit of the realm of Zhenwu.
Breathing with the heaven and the earth, the true unity of heaven and man. Old man Wu was shocked and began to look for the source of the fluctuations. As a result, he found the Qinglong Building
Although he vaguely felt that this wave, similar to mental fluctuations and like the fluctuations of the vitality of heaven and earth, originated from Nangong Chu who was in seclusion, but when he actually found the Qinglong Building, he was still inexplicably horrified.
That guy who was practicing like a monster actually took that step. It was a vision beyond the realm of true martial arts, a vision that had never appeared in this world before.
Of course, for thousands of years, China has produced countless amazing and talented people. It cannot be said that no one can touch the original power of heaven and earth, nor can it be said that no one has really taken that step. However, in various rumors
There is really no description of the realm above true martial arts in the ancient books.
It was because of the strange fluctuations sent out by Nangong Chutou, which was similar to the pulse of heaven and earth, that Old Man Wu dared to leave China with the chaotic war girl, enter Japan, and hunt down Iga Ryu.
Old Man Wu wanted to crush Iga Dragon to ashes. Why did Old Man Wu hate Iga Dragon so much? There was no other reason. When Old Man Wu was chasing Iga Dragon, this Iga Dragon actually led Old Man Wu to the West.
Then, this Iga dragon got in touch with the Marcus brothers and secretly set up a killing trap, hoping to kill Old Man Wu in one fell swoop. Fortunately, Ling Juechen, the Heavenly Sword who was following Old Man Wu at the time, was shocked quickly and did not enter the killing trap.
By then, I was already alert
Even so, after a great battle, Ling Juechen was seriously injured and dying, and Old Man Wu himself was also injured by the three powerful men of the Zhenwu level. As a last resort, Old Man Wu had no choice but to lead Ling Juechen out of the heavy siege.
Return to China
Three days, whether short or long, was enough to make the news that Shintoism was almost wiped out spread throughout the Japanese cultivation world.
This news caused quite a commotion in the Japanese cultivation world. Someone broke into the Shinto sect's lair and massacred all the Shinto leaders inside. This news in itself was shocking to the entire Japanese cultivation world.
Moreover, coupled with the fact that Shintoism has recently surrendered to Iga Ryu, this leads people to wonder why Iga Ryu watched helplessly as his allies were slaughtered but did not step in to stop him?
As a result, some deep-seated things triggered by this incident were gradually discovered, and the forces that had succumbed to Iga Ryu and formed an alliance with Iga Ryu were heartbroken.
Iga Ryu didn't care about the life or death of his allies. As a result, the level of trust between Iga Ryu and his allies immediately plummeted, and the two sides began to become seemingly inseparable.
However, I have to say that Iga Ryu is really tolerant. Even if the outside world says that he refuses to save anyone and has no morality, he can still sit still and does not jump out to clarify for himself.
Perhaps, he has also realized that someone is trying to take advantage of him.
But the plan still had to go ahead. One day passed and there was no movement. Two days passed and there was still no movement. On the evening of the third day, a middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit appeared outside Mount Koya.
The middle-aged man looked up at this sacred Buddhist mountain, which is famous in the Japanese cultivation world. A strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he strode into the mountain.
High in the sky, the consciousness of Old Man Wu and Lady Ranzhan enveloped a radius of thirty miles. Within this range, as soon as Iga Ryu appeared, they would be able to detect it immediately and then work together to eliminate him.
"Huh?" Old Man Wu, who was hiding in the sky, suddenly frowned, and then said with some surprise: "I didn't expect that there is a great master hidden in the Jingangfeng Temple."
"This time, Zhuge Wuji has met his opponent," Luan Zhan Nu said with some surprise.
The person who attacked Jingangfeng Temple this time was not a Mujian Taoist, but someone else. This person was Zhuge Wuji, the owner of Wuji Island in the East China Sea. Zhuge Wuji was also a master of swordsmanship, but his sword was not necessarily better than Mujian.
Swordsmanship
The innately accomplished warrior moved like wind and lightning. Not long after, Zhuge Wuji came to the basin deep in the mountains. One hundred and seventeen temples in Mount Koya are located in the basin.
Without any words, Zhuge Wuji lived up to his name and without any scruples, he directly destroyed a pagoda at the entrance with one palm, and then strode towards the nearest temple.
The huge sound immediately spread throughout the entire territory. All the monks in the temple heard the roaring sound.
"Who is here to cause trouble!" A loud shout came from a distance, and then, a yellow shadow was seen rushing out from a temple in the territory.
What the man said was the bird language of the island country. Zhuge Wuji was just like the Mujian Taoist, he couldn't listen to the bird language at all. He didn't know the meaning of that sentence at all.
The speed of the arrival was so fast. In just one breath, he had already arrived at Zhuge