Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine Demon Sword, Martial God Guard
With a bang, the figure passed through Fujiwara Ichiro's body, causing him to freeze there and freeze.
Qianhe's figure appeared behind him, holding a long sword in his hand, sheathing it gently, turning around, revealing her pretty, slightly pale face.
This secret attack consumed most of her strength and exploded into a decisive blow, killing Fujiwara Ichiro instantly.
"When...when did you master this...this..." Fujiwara Ichiro turned around slightly and said this intermittently.
As a result, before he could finish his words, there was a sudden splash of blood, and a blood stain opened on his forehead, which gradually expanded, and finally his body split in half with a snap.
He was dead. A majestic eight-star master, an eight-star master of the Fujiwara clan, was killed instantly by Chizuru with one blow.
The crowd around was stunned. Looking at the body that was split in two, everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
"This little girl has some tricks up her sleeve." Qin Tiange was surprised, with a faint smile on his lips.
He had sensed that there was a secret power lurking in Chizuru's body, and he wanted to see it, but he didn't expect that she actually killed the eight-star Fujiwara Ichiro with one blow.
Despite the use of secret techniques, Qianzhe's strength was greatly reduced and almost exhausted. A stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, indicating that he was injured.
This is a secret technique that kills one thousand enemies and damages oneself eight hundred. If you kill your opponent, you will also suffer heavy damage and become very weak.
If it weren't for Qin Tiange, Qianhe wouldn't even be able to use this secret method. It can only be said that Fujiwara Ichiro is in bad luck.
"Dead?" Among the crowd, a master shrouded in black robes asked in surprise.
He gently placed his hand on the sword worn on his waist, and a trace of murderous intent condensed, revealing a terrifying murderous intention towards Qianhe.
Seeing Chizuru using a secret technique to kill Fujiwara Ichiro instantly, everyone watching from the outside was shocked by her method.
"The secret technique of the Qianhe family is indeed extraordinary, but I wonder if Qianhe can block my demon sword?" A young master hidden in the crowd showed a cold smile.
He has a handsome face and a kind of enchanting charm, which attracts many Japanese girls nearby. Their hearts are moved, their faces are full of peach blossoms, and they are crazy.
"Brother..." Over there, Fujiwara Goro, who was fighting fiercely with Qianlu, let out a shrill cry. Seeing Fujiwara Ichiro being killed, one can imagine the rage in his heart.
As Fujiwara Ichiro was killed, the slit banshee's body trembled wildly and let out a terrifying scream that caused many people's eardrums to hurt and their orifices to bleed.
She went crazy, took off her mask, opened her big mouth and bit the head of the eight-headed bird, intending to devour the eight-headed bird.
It's a pity that the eight-headed bird is not a good person. It opened its mouth and spit out poisonous flames, which happened to pour into the mouth of the cracked banshee.
There was a violent explosion, poisonous flames billowing, and the Rift Banshee exploded into pieces, turning into a wisp of ashes and disappearing.
In the dust, only an eight-star crystal core was left, which was swallowed by the eight-headed bird. Fujiwara Ichiro and his own monsters were killed.
"No...I'll kill you!"
Seeing this, Fujiwara Goro became so angry that he lost his mind. He actually gave up on Chizuru and turned around to kill Chizuru, who had been attacked by the secret technique.
At this time, Chizuru was no longer able to stop Fujiwara Goro's attack, and was about to be killed by his sword.
cry!
The eight-headed bird swooped down, clawed at the opponent with its claws, opened its mouth and sprayed out a large stream of poisonous flames, blocking the attacking Fujiwara Goro.
Finally, Chizuru walked back to the family territory with difficulty, and a large group of warriors gathered around her, looking around with vigilance.
"The warriors of the Fujiwara clan killed all the Chizuru family members."
At this moment, a large group of people came from a distance, and densely packed Japanese warriors arrived. Each ninja moved and jumped strangely, jumping over the buildings, on the roofs, and between the treetops, and launched a fierce attack.
This is when all the powerful samurai and ninjas of the Fujiwara clan came and declared war on the Chizuru clan.
"Counterattack!" Qianhe looked calm and ordered the family warriors to counterattack.
In an instant, the warriors of the two families fought together, with swords and swords flashing, and flesh and blood flying. Their heads rolled down the roadside, and their bodies were blocked there, stained with blood in all directions.
The shouts of death and screams mingled together, causing panic among the people watching nearby. Most of the people moved away, not wanting to harm the fish pond.
Ouch!
There, a roar came out, and the huge Xuanwu was seen running loudly, rumbling with its thick limbs, trampling on the ground to make depressions and cracks.
It opened its mouth and sprayed out black ice, freezing all directions, and was fighting fiercely with Shuten-dōji. However, the seven-star Xuanwu actually withstood the continuous bombardment of the eight-star Shuten-dōji without being injured.
It turns out that Xuanwu's strongest strength is not his attack power, but his perverted defense. Even an eight-star Shuten Doji cannot defeat Xuanwu's perverted defense.
Qin Tiange was surprised, seeing that Xuanwu was covered with a mysterious air of ice, forming a protective shield that blocked all Shuten Dozi's attacks.
Although it couldn't kill Shuten Doji, the opponent couldn't break its defense either, so the two persisted like this.
But it allowed Qianlu to let go of his hands and feet and fight against Fujiwara Goro, who had already lost his mind and had a trace of morbid murderous intent in his madness.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Fujiwara Goro went crazy, brandishing his two swords, and wanted to kill Qianlu. However, Qianlu was not weak. Although she was only seven-star, her foundation was very solid, and her strength and combat effectiveness were not much weaker.
In Qin Tiange's view, it is only a matter of time before Qianlu kills Fujiwara Goro. As long as no accident occurs, it is the destined outcome.
However, accidents often occur inadvertently, at the moment when Chilu suppressed Goro Fujiwara and was about to kill him.
A figure emerged from the crowd, and he drew his sword and struck at Qianlu like lightning. She had no time to dodge, and could only watch as the light of the sword struck at her face.
snort!
At the critical moment, a cold snort came from the sky, and an arrow roared towards him. It shattered the sword with a clang, and the powerful force shook the attacker away.
"Tachibana Tianjing, you are looking for death!" Qianlu looked at the person who came, and the person who attacked her was none other than the eight-star strongman Tachibana Tianjing of the Tachibana family.
He was wearing a black robe and wanted to hang a long sword. The attack with the sword just now was supposed to be a decisive kill. The timing was very precise, but it was a pity that it was destroyed by a sharp arrow.
"Who is it?" Ju Tianjing's face was solemn, and the hand holding the knife was trembling.
The blow just now was so powerful that he almost couldn't hold his knife. Fortunately, he reacted a little bit out of his crisis instinct and withdrew the knife, otherwise he might have been seriously injured.
Despite this, Tachibana Tianjing still looked suspicious and stared at the sky above his head. There was a figure hidden above the clouds.
Ju Tianjing was furious and scolded: "Who is it? Hiding your head and showing your tail, get out."
Boo hoo hoo...
However, what responded to him was three terrifying arrows that split through the air, penetrated the air resistance, and appeared in front of him instantly.
"Drawing sword stance, ten sword cuts!"
At the critical moment, Tachibana Tianjing drew his sword and struck out ten terrifying blades, shattering two sharp arrows, but the third sharp arrow turned a strange corner, making him dumbfounded.
With a swoosh, a sharp arrow pierced through the back of his head, bringing up a trace of bright red blood. Eight-star Orange Tianjing was unexpectedly pierced through the head by a strange arrow, killing him instantly.
At this time, the people around him were shocked and stunned. They were all stunned, looking at the orange patio where the head was penetrated. The body fell straight to the ground, and smoke and dust were flying all over the ground.
"Dead?" Everyone was so horrified that their faces turned pale, and they backed away one after another. They looked up at the sky in horror. Dark clouds were rolling in. Where was anyone?
On the other hand, there was a hidden eight-star master in the crowd. His face was solemn, and the demon sword behind his back was buzzing. I don't know whether it was excitement or fear.
"There are actually experts in the Qianhe family?" This man looked very solemn, feeling the threat from the sky.
But he was not afraid at all. Instead, he showed a fighting spirit, pushed away the crowd, and walked out step by step.
"That is..."
"Guibing Family, Demon Sword, Martial God Guard?"
"Hiss, isn't he dead?"
Seeing the person coming, many people looked shocked, and some even gasped secretly and started talking.
Many people thought that Wushenwei of the Weibing family had died long ago, but now that he appeared in front of people again, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Your Excellency, I, Demon Sword, and Martial God Guard, formally challenge you."
The Martial God Guard looked up at the sky and said these words in a solemn tone, launching a formal challenge to the strong man hidden in the sky.
As soon as these words came out, countless people around were in an uproar. Many Japanese Ronin and survivors looked excited, watching Wushenwei challenge, and there would be a wonderful battle next.
"Yao Dao Wushenwei, are you really not dead?" Qianhe's pretty face was pale, and she looked at the person who came out a little weakly, it was Wushenwei.
He is called the Demon Sword because he possesses an evil and powerful Demon Sword, and he is extremely powerful.
Although he seems to be an eight-star player, if you fight seriously, he may easily kill even the masters of the same level.
"Challenge me?"
After Void uploaded the next sentence, he saw a figure slowly walking down from the clouds, walking down the Void step by step.
The moment Qin Tiange appeared, everyone was stunned. Seeing this man walking down through the air, they were extremely shocked.
Buzz buzz...
At this time, the demon sword behind the Martial God Guard buzzed violently, and the black-green blade continued to tremble, exuding wisps of dark green mist.
He looked solemnly, looking at Qin Tiange walking down, and suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure on his face, as if he was not facing a person, but the sky.
"who is he?"
"So strong!"
For a moment, countless survivors in the Tokyo base looked shocked, looking at Qin Tiange walking down from high altitude, and guessing his identity and origins.
"This man... uh..." Fujiwara Goro was stunned for a moment during the battle, but Chisuru seized the momentary opportunity and pierced the opponent's heart with his saber.
"Fight with me, you dare to be distracted and seek death!" Qianlu snorted coldly, and gently pulled out his sword. Fujiwara Goro slowly turned around, raised his two swords high and tried to chop them down, but lost his strength and fell down suddenly, dead.
Already.
At this point, the two masters of the Fujiwara family had died at the hands of the Chizuru sisters. As for the Shuten boy, he turned around and set up the demon mist to escape after realizing that something was wrong.
call out!
Unfortunately, before it could run two hundred meters, it was pierced between the eyebrows by a sharp arrow that pierced through the air. It screamed and was crushed to pieces, turning into a burst of demonic mist and dispersing.
