The long knife was unsheathed, and along with a crisp sound of the knife, a cold water instantly filled the surrounding air. When sensing this cold water, the vitality in Zhuo Yun's body seemed to be attracted by a strong surge.
Get moving.
"A good sword, and this kind of power is simply prepared for me." Looking at the katana held by Beitanglan in front of him, Zhuo Yun's eyes burst with light.
The blade is engraved with various simple patterns. The blade is at least seventy centimeters long, which is relatively long among tachi. The blade is hazy and seems to be exuding cold water vapor, as if it is swallowing water vapor spiritually, giving
It gives me a strange feeling, it is definitely a famous sword that kills people without staining blood.
"You can't go wrong with Murasame the Demon Sword. This feeling is definitely Murasame the Demon Sword." Chihu, who was originally lying on the hill, suddenly raised his body, his eyes full of surprise through the telescope, staring at Beitang.
Lan held the sword in her hand that exuded hazy moisture.
He blinked with a very calm expression. After hearing Chihu's words, he suddenly understood and his pupils shrank slightly.
"I really didn't expect that the Japanese country even brought out the demon sword Murasame. It seems that we will be ready to take action at any time." He looked solemnly and put his finger on the trigger of the sniper gun.
"Haha, that's great. I have been longing for the two demon swords of the Japanese country for a long time. I didn't expect to meet them here. I must get this demon sword Murasame. Dingyan, please don't compete with me.
." As he spoke, Chihu looked dangerously at Dakyan beside him, acting as if he would immediately kill an opponent if he said something he shouldn't have said.
"Ahem, Chihu, don't be so excited. You know, I'm only interested in firearms."
"That's pretty much it!" Chihu nodded with satisfaction. He didn't feel guilty at all for threatening his companions just now. Instead, he looked like it was natural.
"This guy!" He glanced at Chihu with a wry smile. There was really nothing he could do to him.
This kid Chihu never uses a knife when fighting, and he doesn't know any sword skills, but he has a very puzzling hobby, that is, he likes to collect all kinds of famous swords. The room he is in is about to become a
I have a sword warehouse and have collected dozens of swords over the years. Some of them have even been purchased at auctions for millions of dollars. My love for swords can be said to be crazy.
Zhuo Yun didn't know Murasame's name, but it didn't stop him from seeing how powerful this sword was. The blade seemed to contain some kind of special power, and it had a strong influence on the surrounding water vapor, making the vitality in his body
All were attracted.
"Damn it, we must break free from the shackles of ninjutsu. Otherwise, I will die here today." Feeling the killing intent emanating from Beitang Lan, Zhuo Yun left a drop of sweat on his forehead. The energy in his body surged.
, raised his own strength to an extreme, his muscles all over his body bulged, and his body that originally looked a little thin turned into a muscular man in an instant.
When Beitang Lan rushed towards Zhuo Yun with Murasame in hand, he immediately mobilized all the strength in his body and used the Five Elements Fist Collapse Fist style to continuously bombard the binding force that enveloped him.
"Open it, open it! Open it!!" He shouted angrily, Zhuo Yun's fist was like a machine, continuously performing the collapse fist style, and waves of surging force like a tide hit the restraining force.
"Bang bang bang bang!!"
The emphasis of the Bengquan style is to burst out powerful power in an instant. Under Zhuo Yun's crazy swings, power surged like a mountain collapsing. The air around his body vibrated, creating ripples like ocean waves, and a series of sounds were heard.
Explosive sound.
"Don't waste your efforts, go to hell!" When Zhuo Yun was bombarding the binding force with all his strength, Beitang Lan had already rushed in front of Zhuo Yun. He shouted coldly, and the Murasame in his hand drew a cold stream of water in the air.
At this moment, a sense of crisis so strong that the pores of his body opened filled his heart.
"No, open it!" He shouted angrily. Stimulated by the sense of crisis and under the influence of Murasame, the vitality running according to the Turtle Breath Jue seemed to break through a certain layer of shackles in an instant, and in a unique way
way to explode.
"Boom!" A surge of vitality burst out from the pores of Zhuo Yun's body, turning into a violent impact and surging in all directions.
"Wow wow wow!" The three Japanese killers screamed and vomited blood. Their whole bodies seemed to have been hit by an invisible force. They screamed and flew four to five meters away. They lay motionless on the ground and passed out.
Not only the three Japanese killers, Beitang Lan who rushed in front of Zhuo Yun was also hit by this force. Despite Murasame's help, he still staggered back several steps.
"Ahem!" Holding Murasame in hand, Beitanglan looked at Zhuo Yun opposite with a horrified expression. She didn't expect that Zhuo Yun could burst out with such powerful power at the last moment. Not only did he break the shackles of the restraint technique, but she also
Being knocked away, the best opportunity to attack was lost.
While Beitanglan was secretly horrified, Dangyan and Chihu, who were watching the battle from a distance, were also stunned by the sudden situation. They had already been prepared to take action, but they did not expect such a sudden change.
"This feeling, Guixi** has made a breakthrough again!" Compared to the astonished three people, Zhuo Yun was in a state of great surprise. Feeling the condition of his body, he couldn't help but secretly exclaimed.
At the critical moment just now, Turtle Breath** achieved a leap-forward breakthrough, and the vitality in his body burst out like a shock wave. Although it consumed nearly one-half of his vitality, there was no doubt that it was powerful.
The most important thing is that at the same time as the cultivation breakthrough, the control of water vapor in the air has nearly doubled again, and the water control area that has been maintained has also expanded from the original two meters to four meters away.
After recovering from the pleasure of a sudden increase in strength, he looked up at Beitang Lan, who was on guard across from him, and a stern smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Yun's mouth.
"Not good!" Seeing Zhuo Yun's smile, Beitang Lan immediately felt danger and exclaimed in her heart. Just as she reacted, a roaring figure had already appeared in front of her.
"Go to hell, Beichen's one-sword-style meteor falls!" He shouted angrily, and the Murasame in Beitanglan's hand flashed with cold water vapor, like a falling meteor, slashing down at an alarming speed.
"What!" Murasame slashed down, but Beitanglan was stunned. Zhuo Yun no longer existed in her sight.
"Are you looking for me!"
A cold voice sounded from her side, and Zhuo Yun, who was spinning his body and mind, appeared on her right side like a ghost.
"Beichen's one-sword style!" Beitanglan exclaimed, waving the Murasame in her hand again, and when she was about to launch an attack, a huge force hit her side first.
"Wow!"
Blood spurted out from Beitanglan's mouth, and she quickly flew backwards into the distance. The moment she flew out, a palm accurately grabbed the Murasame in her hand and snatched it away.
.
"It's really great. This feeling is as if it was specially created for me." Holding Murasame in hand, Zhuo Yun closed his eyes slightly, with a look of surprise and excitement on his face.
The moment he held Murasame in his hand, the vitality in his body immediately surged violently, and the speed of operation increased by nearly a third than usual. Not only that, when he held Murasame tightly, he had control over the surrounding water vapor.
There has been a huge improvement virtually.
"With the help of this sword, the water control field can actually spread to a distance of five meters. This is simply amazing." Zhuo Yun said to himself, becoming more and more fond of the sword in his hand.
"Hey, Murasame, that should be the name of this sword, but why does the Japanese sword have my name written in Chinese characters?" Zhuo Yun glanced at the ancient Chinese characters clearly carved on the handle, and Zhuo Yun felt a little confused.
In fact, he didn't know that this demon sword Murasame was cast by a Chinese swordsmith who went to Japan. Strictly speaking, it was not a Japanese sword. It was just a sword made by the swordsmith who borrowed some styles of swords.
Chinese long sword.
"Forget it, what do you care about this? Anyway, this Murasame sword is mine now, and my surname will be Zhuo from now on." Satisfied, Zhuo Yun retracted his gaze from looking at the Murasame sword, and Zhuo Yun stepped towards Beitanglan.
At this moment, Beitanglan had been knocked unconscious by him. He deliberately controlled the force of the blow just now so as not to kill Beitanglan. After all, he still needed to get some information from Beitanglan.
Reaching out and unhooking the scabbard from her body, Zhuo Yun inserted Murasame back into the scabbard with satisfaction and tied it around his waist. He felt as if he had returned to ancient times and turned into a chivalrous and righteous hero.
Xia.
Just when Zhuo Yun was secretly contemplating his current appearance, a fiery red figure shot out from the distance quickly. In just a few breaths, it had already arrived four or five meters in front of him.
.
"Hey, this Chihu, please don't cause any trouble." Dangyan, who was lying on the hill, saw Chihu flying out and shook his head helplessly.
Looking at the figure appearing in front of him, Zhuo Yun was secretly vigilant. The other person's fiery red hair, coupled with his strong figure, exuded an aura of fiery feeling, which all showed that the man in front of him was a man.
Not an ordinary person.
Chihu glanced at Murasame with a look of longing in his eyes, and said commandingly: "Give me the knife on your waist and the woman on the ground, and you can leave now."
Zhuo Yun, who was still thinking about the identity of the other party, felt a chill in his eyes when he heard this. Whether it was Murasame or Beitang Lan, he had to get it. Now Chihu's words immediately aroused his disgust. (To be completed.)
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