"Mr. Cangshan." Kim Jae-eun knelt at the entrance of the snow cave and shouted: "There is... important news to inform you."
There was no response from the hole.
Jin Zaien hesitated for a while, then shouted several times in succession.
"Say it!" came a voice.
Jin Zaien looked in the direction of the sound. He saw an isolated figure sitting on the cliff. His clothes were thin. He sat on an unexpected ice and snow stone, letting the wind and snow blow against his body. On the ground, there were black vines everywhere.
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"This..." Jin Zaien was dumbfounded.
"This is the web blade that I forged with my endurance." Cangshan Fujii sneered and said, "The world is so big that nothing can escape the attack of my web blade."
Not far away, a flock of birds flew straight towards the mountain, seemingly lost in the snow.
Uh-huh...
The black web blade rose into the sky, covering the sky and the earth.
quack……
The birds exclaimed, their feathers flying all over the sky, and their blood spilled on the ice and snow. More than twenty birds, each weighing five or six kilograms, were cut into pulp on the spot by the web blade. They turned into a pool of blood and sprinkled on the glacier.
superior.
thump!
Jin Zai'en was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot and kowtowed repeatedly: "Mr. Cangshan is indeed extremely powerful. He is the birth of an immortal from heaven."
"Haha..." Cangshan Fujii laughed and said: "If it weren't for Seorak Mountain, I wouldn't have been able to comprehend such a unique skill. This time, I will definitely be able to go to China and have a showdown with Ding Qianqiu."
Five years ago, Cangshan fought with Ding Qianqiu in the Bohai Sea, but was defeated by Ding Qianqiu's mental power. Therefore, Cangshan Fujii returned to Seorak Mountain, studied hard, and learned some knowledge of heaven from Ding Qianqiu's unique skills.
Ding Qianqiu used his spiritual power to weave the web blade, and Cangshan Fujii used his endurance to forge his own web blade. He believed that his web blade was several times more powerful than Ding Qianqiu's, and he definitely had the ability to fight with it.
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"Mr. Cangshan." Jin Zai'en knelt on the glacier and said hurriedly: "Ding Qianqiu is dead."
"What?!" Curayama Fujii was shocked and asked, "Who killed him?"
"He is a Chinese martial artist." Jin Zai'en looked embarrassed and said: "He not only killed Ding Qianqiu, but also killed Miyamotomura, an earth soul ninja from the Hechuan School."
Click...
The glacier boulder at the foot of Cangshan Mountain split open instantly, and the breath all over his body could not be controlled and surged out. In an instant, it penetrated the glacier boulder at his feet.
"Chinese martial artist?" Kurayama Fujii squinted his eyes.
"Mr. Cangshan, the other party has arrived at Seorak Mountain." Jin Zaien said hurriedly: "So, I will rush to inform you."
"Okay, you did a good job." Cangshan Fujii nodded and said, "I'll go meet him for a while."
After saying that, Cangshan threw a bottle on the ground: "It's for you."
After saying that, the person walked through the air and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
With stars in his eyes, Jin Zai'en rushed over and picked up the porcelain bottle. Shaking, he shook out a pea-sized elixir from the inside. It was black in color, rough in appearance, and exuded the stench of a corpse. Jin Zai'en took a sip.
After swallowing it, my body kept shaking and my eyes turned white...
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Tangun's main hall.
The patriarch and Guo Yi were chatting. Li Jinzhu stood next to Guo Yi, smiling gently. She was a well-educated woman. Her whole body exuded waves of holy aura.
"Sir, the Tangun clan has traveled a long way since they surrendered to Japan." The clan leader smiled bitterly and said: "All the masters were killed, the best old ginseng was taken away, and the alchemy furnace was destroyed. Our geniuses always die inexplicably.
The rest are a bunch of scheming people."
"Yes." Li Jinzhu nodded and said: "He Chuanliu's suppression of us has reached an extreme level. If we don't get rid of He Chuanliu's control quickly, our Tangun clan will be destroyed sooner or later."
The clan leader held Guo Yi's hand tightly and said, "I beg you, sir, to save our Tangun clan."
"Since Tangun's lineage has surrendered to me, I will not sit idly by and ignore it." Guo Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely kill the people of Hechuanliu with my own hands without mercy!"
"Yes!" The patriarch breathed a sigh of relief.
Guo Yi smiled calmly and said, "It came quite quickly."
"Sir..." Li Jinzhu hesitated for a moment.
"Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be here." Guo Yi smiled contemptuously.
Li Jinzhu was startled, and then a thunderous voice came: "The master is here, how can we not wait for a while?"
"Let's go!" Guo Yi stood up and said, "Since we are here, a fight is inevitable."
Although he was here to kill the ninja of Kagawa Ryu, he didn't expect the other party to come so quickly. Before he could even get excited, Kurayama Fujii had already come to kill him. This shows how arrogant the other party was.
Only strong people can be so arrogant.
The old patriarch and Li Jinzhu stepped out quickly.
Nowadays, Tangun's line and Guo Yi are allies on the same boat. Ever since Li Jinzhu took refuge with Guo Yi, the fate of Tangun's line has been firmly tied to Guo Yi. This time, if Guo Yi is defeated,
Death will come, and destruction awaits Tangun's lineage.
The old patriarch held his head high and left with a desire to die.
Li Jinzhu looked sad, and his face was even more clouded with sorrow.
Coming out of the main hall, not far away, a short old man in a black cloak was standing on a huge bronze tripod. The bronze tripod was an antique that had been preserved by Tangun's family for hundreds of years. It was a place where Tangun's lineage prayed for blessings.
purpose.
The old man's complexion was very dark, with a pair of big eyes full of murderous intent, a hooked nose, and thin lips like dried orange peels. His hands were exposed outside his sleeves like dead branches. At first glance, he thought he was a man who had just graduated from school.
A corpse crawling out of a coffin.
"Are you Cangshan Fujii?" Guo Yi smiled lightly.
"A Chinese martial artist?" Fujii Kurayama straightened his body and said with a smile, "Are you the young master?"
"That's right!" Guo Yi was arrogant.
"Did you kill Ding Qianqiu?" Cangshan asked.
"Yes!" Guo Yi nodded.
"You also killed the Miyamoto Village of the Hechuan School?" Cangshan narrowed his eyes.
"That's right!" Guo Yi smiled calmly and said, "Killing a Japanese dog is like killing a chicken."
"Boy, what a big tone." Cangshan sneered and said, "Today, I'm here to experience the power of the young grandmaster."
Boom!
There was a shock at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, and the copper tripod that weighed thousands of kilograms flew into the air.
Wow...
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Oh my God, this bronze cauldron weighs less than three thousand pounds, and it flew away under his feet?"
"What an exaggerated power!"
"This Cangshan is said to be a ninja at the peak of Earth Soul, comparable to the master of Tiandao Master. He is already invincible."
The disciples of Tangun's lineage looked up at Cangshan Fujii. Cangshan Fujii's strength had exceeded their imagination. They had never seen this kind of strength and only talked about it through word of mouth.
