Chapter 608 A sword can't defeat you, I will kill myself on the spot!
"Don't you need me to accompany you?" Guanyue Qinxin asked.
Xiao Chen shook his head and said: "Although you have learned a new way of swordsmanship, it is just a skill. Your own cultivation base is too far behind. The Demon Lord, the evil god and the Yamata no Orochi are not something you can handle!"
When Guan Yue Qin Wen heard the words, he could understand them in his heart.
Kendo sword realm is only one aspect. Maybe the weak can defeat the strong when the gap between the two sides is extremely small, but it is impossible to bridge the gap in hard power that is like a chasm.
"Are you confident that you can deal with three of them at the same time?" Guan Yueqin felt uneasy.
"The Demon Lord and the Evil God are probably as powerful as the Demon God, so they are nothing to be afraid of. The only difficulty is the Yamata no Orochi!"
Xiao Chen has never seen Yamata no Orochi, so he cannot be sure of its strength.
But he had a hunch that this battle would be difficult.
More difficult than ever before!
After all, the Yamata-no-Orochi has a mysterious origin and is definitely not a super monster born on earth.
Seeing Guan Yueqin's worried look, Xiao Chen said again, "Don't worry, I just said there will be some difficulties, it doesn't mean I'm not sure about winning Yamata no Orochi. If I'm not sure, I won't take the initiative to come to you!"
Guanyueqin heard the words in his heart and thought that it was indeed the case.
How could Xiao Chen be a reckless person?
The fact that he took the initiative shows that he is absolutely sure!
"Then be careful, I'll wait for you here!" Guanyue Qin said in her heart.
"Yeah!" After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he flew away from the Glazed Sword Sect.
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In the south of Japan, after the Yamata no Orochi destroyed Kyoto, it arrived at the second city.
"Lord Yamata, this is too inefficient. With our power, we can destroy Japan in just one breath, so why bother with this?" The evil god didn't quite understand what Yamata no Orochi was thinking.
Yamata-no-Orochi obviously had a deep resentment towards Japan and wanted to cause a massacre in Japan, but he was not ruthless and it took more than three months to destroy Kyoto.
Wouldn't it take three to five years to destroy Japan?
"I have said that there are things on the earth that I care about, and you should not make too much noise, lest you accidentally break the things!" Yamata no Orochi looked at the evil god and the ghost and said, "You two follow me.
Are your hands itchy after such a long time? Then I will leave this city to your disposal. I can feel that there is nothing I want here!"
"Haha... Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. I just want to stretch my muscles!"
The Demon Lord laughed and flew towards the city streets ahead.
"I'll go too!" Evil God followed closely behind him, seeming to be in a leisurely mood.
"Why is there no one there?" Demon Lord glanced at the empty city streets below with an unhappy expression.
Evil God said: "I guess we escaped in advance. Although the earth's cultivation is backward, it has advanced science and technology, mature communication technology, and can capture our movements through satellites. When we come here, the people in this city may have already fled!"
"Huh, boring!"
The Demon Lord sounded very unhappy and raised his hand to wave a stream of magic energy.
boom!
An overpass below was blown to pieces by magic energy, and the scene was shocking.
However, without hearing the panic and desperate cries of human beings, it ultimately seemed monotonous and boring.
"It's boring, keep looking forward, I don't believe there's no one there!"
The demon king wanted to continue flying forward and find a place with many people.
In a city with such a huge population, there will always be some who are stranded and unable to escape in time!
But at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared through the sky.
Boo hoo hoo hoo!
The figures scattered in all directions, surrounding the Demon Lord and the Evil God.
"Oh? Are there people who are not afraid of death?" Demon Lord sneered playfully.
The evil god glanced at them and counted them.
There are seven people in total, three of them have relatively powerful auras and are among the best among the human monks on Earth.
"The Miyamoto family, the Hattori family, the Iga sect, the Koka sect... all the masters are here!"
After all, the evil god has been in Japan for so long and has many believers. The former Shinto leader was also trained by him, so he knows the inheritance and structure of Japan very well.
"Evil devil, today we will defend the dignity of Japan to the death, and we will not allow you to trample on every plant and tree of Japan!" shouted an indifferent man among the seven masters carrying an ancient sword.
He seems to be the leader of the seven and the most powerful.
"I am surprised that there is a master like you in the Miyamoto family!" Evil God said calmly, "Send your name!"
"Miyamoto Ichiro!" the indifferent man said coldly.
"Miyamoto Ichiro?" The evil god couldn't remember the name after thinking for a long time. He shook his head and said, "It turns out he is an unknown person. I am so happy for nothing! In the Miyamoto family, only the sword master Miyamoto Musashi is worthy of my special attention.
Wait. It’s a pity that human life is limited, Miyamoto Musashi has been dead for who knows how many years!”
"Today I want to inherit the legacy of my ancestors. Although our ancestors have passed away, they will always be with us!" Miyamoto Ichiro shouted coldly, and the ancient sword behind him clanked as if it was being echoed.
Keng!
The ancient sword was unsheathed, the sound of the sword stirred the sky, the sword light shook the sky, and the sword energy spread for hundreds of miles.
"Extraordinary aura?" When the Evil God saw this, his expression did not change, but his brows furrowed.
"Haha... that's interesting!" Demon Lord laughed, "How about leaving this person to me?"
Hearing this, the evil god said calmly: "It's the same for everyone. Even if your swordsmanship is good, you are still an ordinary person and cannot change the predetermined outcome!"
"Having said that, isn't it boring? Let's have some fun!" Demon Lord smiled.
"It's up to you!" Evil God said nonchalantly, "It's okay to give it all to you!"
"Then I'll be disrespectful!" Demon Lord was delighted to see Hunting Heart, and he hooked his finger at Miyamoto Ichiro and said, "You, draw your sword!"
Such three simple words reveal extremely arrogant and contemptuous words.
But Ichiro Miyamoto was not angry, or in other words, he was not angry because of these words.
Because in the face of national survival, personal honor and disgrace are already insignificant.
"I only have one sword. If I fail to defeat you with one sword, I will kill myself on the spot!" Miyamoto Ichiro's tone was cold, revealing a sense of determination.
"Ichiro, do you really want to do this?" Next to him, another old man from the Miyamoto family said sadly.
"Elder of the clan, this is the last thing we can do. I believe the ancestors will also understand and support our determination!"
"Oh, I understand!" The old man sighed secretly.
"Why are you so mysterious when you are about to die?" Demon Lord said disdainfully, "Don't think that just because you praise you a few times, you will really fly into the sky. Ants are just ants, and you are just a stronger ant!"
Miyamoto Ichiro was definitely the most arrogant human being he had ever seen in his life. He actually said that he couldn't be defeated with one sword, so he committed suicide on the spot?
Miyamoto Ichiro was speechless, because at this time there was no need to explain or argue.
Suddenly, he threw the ancient sword high, stretched out his hands, and the supreme sword intention of the Miyamoto family emerged from his body.
"I, the unworthy descendant Miyamoto Ichiro, today use the ancient and modern spirit of my family to kill evil and destroy demons!"