The black blade and the water dragon collided in the air, sweeping out fierce winds. The power of the two Fujin knives was released without reservation at this moment, and the heavy rain almost completely submerged their figures.
clang--!!
The figures of Samkawaji and Amamiya Haruki retreated at the same time, retreating to the edge of the gradually extinguishing fire.
Hankawaji's brows furrowed. He was about to do something when a figure in a black and red floral yukata appeared in the rain behind him like a ghost.
The two straight knives roared and cut through the air, slashing towards the neck at an alarming speed.
[Black Rope] blocked behind him like lightning, but the power contained in those two straight knives was too strong, and it directly sent Samkawaji flying backwards. He only felt that a speeding truck had hit him head-on.
, the shock made his arms numb!
Why is this guy so powerful?
Hanchuan Si looked at Lin Qiye holding two swords in his hands, and thought about this idea in his mind for a moment. The next moment, the ground under his feet exploded, and several thick branches burst out like tentacles, wrapping around his body in the blink of an eye, like
A cross is fixed in the air.
Hankawaji's pupils suddenly shrank!
What are these things?
Branches bursting out of the ground, new Fukutsu sword?
Before he could figure it out, Lin Qiye stood on his back in the rain. A large number of bandages were loosened, and two mounted missiles emitting silver light were hanging in the air, pointing directly at Hanchuan Si who was fixed in the air by the ancient tree demon.
, the tail shoots out dazzling flames!
Whizzing--!!
The two missiles broke through the air and rushed directly to Hanchuanji's face!
In an instant, a huge black shadow appeared in front of Hanchuan Si!
boom--!!!
The two missiles exploded at the same time, and the blazing fireball spread rapidly in mid-air, covering all the buildings under their feet. It was like a scorching sun rising in the darkness of Osaka, and a heat wave swept through countless high-rise buildings.
Amamiya Haruki's figure melted into the rain and emerged in the distance. If he continued to stand at his original position, the power of the two missile explosions would also affect him.
He looked up at the sky and frowned slightly.
I saw that the branches that originally entangled Hanchuan Si had been cut off. In the blazing fire, a hundred-meter-tall black stone statue was quietly suspended in the air. It held a huge black blade in both hands and surrounded it with its arms.
The blade of the sword is erected on the chest, like a stone statue guarding an ancient secret for thousands of years.
It was this stone statue that withstood the frontal bombardment of two missiles for Hanchuanji.
"The sword soul of [Black Rope]..." Amamiya Haruki murmured to himself.
This was the first time he saw the sword soul of [Black Rope]. It was different from the sword souls of other Fujin swords he had seen. The sword soul of this sword did not look like a living creature, but it exuded terrifying power.
fluctuation.
Lin Qiye also looked at the stone statue, frowning and thinking about something.
The black stone statue gradually turned into a phantom and faded away. Samukawaji, who had narrowly escaped death, completely lost his will to fight. One Haruki Amamiya had already given him a headache, and now there was another one with amazing frontal combat power, and he could also launch missiles at will.
Lin Qiye, who also controls plants, cannot be his opponent at all.
But he didn't understand how Amamiya Haruki and Asaba Nanaya got together?
Samukawaji stepped hard on the edge of the building with both feet, and jumped nimbly into the chaotic gang battlefield. He quickly rode on a motorcycle without the key, turned the handle, and rode with a deafening buzz.
The motorcycle speeds towards the city center!
As long as he runs to a crowded place, Asaba Qiye should not dare to use weapons of mass destruction like missiles, and his chances of escaping will be greatly increased.
When Amamiya Haruki saw Samkawaji trying to escape on a bicycle, he frowned, his body blended into the rain, and he quickly chased after him!
The motorcycle sped through the street, rushing through the vehicle blockade placed by the gang on the road like lightning. Under the dazzling headlights, it plunged into the darkness in the distance!
"Um?"
The moment Hanchuan Si passed by Shen Qingzhu, the latter raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked back, his eyes fell on Hanchuan Si who was running away on a bicycle, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
He casually opened the car door next to him, took out a sniper rifle from under the seat, inserted a bullet, and slowly raised the muzzle of the gun in the rain...
Shen Qingzhu blew out the cigarette in his mouth, put his eyes on the scope, and after a moment, pulled the trigger!
boom--!!
The bullet flashed with a cold light, bursting out from the dark muzzle, passing through the misty rain in the blink of an eye, and directly bursting the motorcycle's fuel tank!
A ball of fire broke out at the end of the dark road!
After the motorcycle exploded, the terrifying kinetic energy generated lifted Hankawaji straight away. The burning fire passed over his body, burning large areas of skin. After rolling twice on the ground, he fell embarrassed in the rain.
“The team leader is awesome!!”
"Team Leader Sai Gao!!!!"
"..."
This shot directly shocked the other members of the assassination team. They were stunned for a moment, cheered like crazy, and looked at Shen Qingzhu with admiration and admiration in their eyes!
Good marksmanship!
Amamiya Haruki witnessed this shot with his own eyes and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The invaders from Daxia have different skills!
While Hankawaji was seriously injured, Amamiya Haruki's figure emerged from the rain. Hankawaji was about to bear the pain and use the knife, but he was kicked to the wrist, and the [Black Rope] was kicked out of his hand!
Hanchuan Si was in pain and struggled to stand up from the ground. The next moment, a figure quietly appeared behind him, and a straight knife was already placed on his neck.
Lin Qiye held the knife, and the blade was just a hair away from cutting his neck. He spoke calmly:
"At this distance, even if you activate the sword spirit, he won't be able to save you in time."
Hanchuanji felt the pain coming from his neck and clenched his teeth. After struggling in his eyes for a moment, he gave up the resistance.
"What are your conditions?" Hankawaji said coldly, "Are you going to give up hunting Yuri Heizhe's daughter? I can promise that the entire Hankawa family will never have any interactions with her again..."
Amamiya Haruki and Lin Qiye looked at each other, and the former asked:
"How do you know about the king's blood?"
Hearing this question, Hanchuan Si was stunned. He hesitated and said, "If I tell you, can you let me go?"
Amamiya Haruki frowned, but before answering, Lin Qiye nodded: "Okay."
Hanchuanji breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's a secret letter from the old head of the family... The last head of the Samkawa family, my grandfather, sent me a letter, which told about Yuri Kurotetsu's royal blood and Yuri Kurotetsu's recent killing in Osaka.
According to the news, let me mobilize manpower to recover the king's blood and find the whereabouts of his Fujin sword."
"Your grandfather?" Amamiya Haruki frowned even more tightly, "Samkawa Matsuri is a generation of people. If he is still alive, he should be a hundred years old, right?"