Chapter 609 Asking for a sword, the sword of heroic soul!
Facing the Supreme Demon Lord, Ichiro Miyamoto looked forward to death and decided to use the most powerful move in the history of the Miyamoto family.
The most sincere and pious words shook the sky, reached the underworld, and moved the heroes.
Suddenly, in the northwest direction, the souls of the martyrs of the past generations enshrined in the Miyamoto family ancestral hall seemed to be summoned, emitting a resonant sound, turning into countless blue light rains and rising into the sky, converging towards here.
The scene was magnificent for a moment!
It turns out that the address of the Miyamoto family is nearby. Ichiro Miyamoto's battle is not only to defend the country, but also to defend the family.
Regardless of victory or defeat, he only has one fight.
"Sword Fusion!"
Miyamoto Ichiro raised his right hand high, absorbing the spirit of ancient and modern heroes and integrating it into the ancient sword.
In an instant, a terrifying sword intent that had never been seen before swept across all directions like a wave, making people feel as if they were in an abyss, and their chest was so tight that they were almost breathless.
As powerful as the Demon Lord or the Evil God, his expression also changed.
Because they actually felt some inexplicable pressure.
"Demon Lord, something seems to be wrong. Do you want me to help you?" Evil God suddenly said.
"No need!" Demon Lord refused, but his tone was not as arrogant and arrogant as before, and even had a hint of solemnity.
"A stressful battle is interesting. If you dare to interfere, I will never end it with you!"
The Demon Lord said, taking a step forward and facing Ichiro Miyamoto alone, who had gathered the power of heroic souls.
When the evil god heard this, he said nothing and retreated to the side of Yamata no Orochi.
"Mr. Yamato, what do you think of Miyamoto Ichiro's sword?" The evil god wanted to ask Yamata no Orochi what he thought.
"The heroic souls of dozens of generations of top masters of the Miyamoto family gathered together are indeed a force that cannot be underestimated!" Yamata no Orochi said indifferently, "But I don't know the way of the sword. If you want to know how this sword is, you should ask him!
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"He?" Evil God was slightly startled and said, "Who?"
"The rumored Yamata-no-Orochi is indeed very alert, and he can spot me so quickly!" A faint voice sounded.
The Evil God was horrified and looked around, only to see a slender figure in white standing quietly in the sky not far away, watching from the wall. It seemed that he had been there for a long time, but he never made a sound.
"Dragon...Dragon Emperor?" The evil god recognized Xiao Chen and his heart trembled.
"Alertness? I don't need that kind of thing!" Yamata no Orochi sneered, "There is nothing in this world that can make me alert!"
"Haha, are you really pretentious?" Xiao Chen smiled lightly, his eyes moved away from Yamata no Orochi, and turned to the evil god, saying hello, "Evil god, long time see!"
"You..." The evil god subconsciously leaned closer to Yamata no Orochi, as if looking for a sense of security.
Before, he had indeed wanted to seek revenge against Xiao Chen. But the Demon God fell so easily, which made him feel fear and fear in his heart.
He doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of the devil!
This kind of behavior seemed a little funny to Xiao Chen, "Don't be so nervous. After enjoying this battle, it will be our turn to grudge!"
Hearing this, the Evil God pretended to be calm and said: "Dragon Emperor, don't be too complacent in front of Lord Yamata. The Demon God just underestimates the enemy. If he fights with all his strength, you may not be able to kill him!"
"The devil is dead. The dead are the most important. Don't maliciously slander the dead. Speaking of underestimating the enemy, if you don't run away when you see me, you are also underestimating the enemy. It is no different from him!" Xiao Chen said seriously.
The Evil God and Yamata no Orochi were startled when they heard this.
Immediately, Yamata no Orochi smiled and said: "Dragon Emperor, this is the first time we meet, so I won't talk about the rest. But there is no doubt that you have a great sense of humor!"
"It's okay!" Xiao Chen said calmly.
"Did you kill Ming Hai?" Yamata no Orochi suddenly asked.
"Do you feel bad?" Xiao Chen said, "His soul power was also purified by the Kusanagi Sword, and you can't revive him. In addition to Ming Wan who died last time, you have already lost two capable subordinates!"
"Hmph, I can train a guy of that level at any time!" Yamata no Orochi said in a disdainful tone.
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At this time, on the battlefield, Demon Lord and Miyamoto Ichiro were still facing off.
First, the Sword of Heroic Soul is in hand, ready to go.
One is to rely on the Lord of all demons and have nothing to fear.
"Pull out the sword and let me see what is so great about the Heroic Soul Sword!"
Although the Demon Lord was still confident, he no longer had the contempt he had before, as if he was expecting a well-matched opponent.
"as you wish!"
Ichiro Miyamoto was blessed by the power of the hero's soul, and his whole person was elevated to a new level, shining brightly, like the ancestor Miyamoto Musashi was possessed.
No, maybe he has surpassed Miyamoto Musashi now.
After all, this is the power formed by the heroic souls of the Miyamoto family from past generations, including the heroic soul of Miyamoto Musashi.
"The sky weeps with blood, and the heroic soul slays the evil demon with one sword!"
At the moment of enlightenment, Miyamoto Ichiro angrily grasped the ancient sword that gathered the heroic souls.
The trick of asking finally appeared.
A sword!
In an instant, red sword energy spread all over the sky, like the sky weeping blood, rolling towards the Demon Lord.
Seeing this, the Demon Lord did not dare to look down upon him and waved his hand to bring about the supreme magic power.
"All demons bow their heads!"
With a sudden palm strike, he resisted the red sword rain.
Clang clang clang!
Bang bang bang!
The red sword rain and the supreme magic power collided with each other, consuming each other, and the huge impact force actually made the demon king keep retreating.
laugh!
Momentarily unable to regain his breath, the Demon Lord's magic power showed a gap, and a red sword energy penetrated, piercing the Demon Lord's body, splashing a bright red.
"Asshole!"
The Demon Lord was immediately furious.
He was actually hurt by a mortal?
This is simply unforgivable!
"I should respect your courage and courage, but if you offend me, you deserve to die!"
The demon king suddenly increased his power, and the demonic energy was overwhelming, disrupting the order of heaven and earth.
boom!
There was a violent vibration. Although the red sword energy was unyielding, under the pressure of absolute power, it was unable to recover and was defeated by the Demon Lord with one blow.
Peng!
The sword of heroic souls collapsed, and Ichiro Miyamoto suffered a backlash. He was seriously injured on the spot and vomited blood.
"Ichiro!" The old man Miyamoto and the other five masters were all desperate.
The Sword of Heroic Souls is their strongest and last trump card, and they pin all their hopes on it.
However, even though the Heroic Soul Sword tried its best, it could only scratch the Demon Lord's skin a little bit. The difference in strength was so disappointing.
What's more, in addition to the Demon Lord, there are also evil gods and Yamata no Orochi, so they have no chance of winning.
"I...I lost!" Ichiro Miyamoto was slumped, and he could barely stand still with the support of his sword.
Releasing the power of the Heroic Soul consumed all his strength, and it was backlashed just now, leaving him exhausted.
"Humph, I still remember your words. If you can't defeat me with one sword, you will kill yourself on the spot!" The Demon Lord chuckled, "I would like to see if you have the courage?"
"Ichiro, don't fall into the trap!" the old man Miyamoto said loudly.
"Elder of the clan, my swordsmanship has reached its end, and there is no point in living anymore!"
As he finished speaking, he was shocked to see Ichiro Miyamoto raising his sword with all his might and stabbing it into his stomach.
laugh!
The ancient sword penetrated and blood flowed.
This is the end of a generation of legendary figures in the Miyamoto family.