"Hahaha! It's true that with a little money, you are a mortal who is completely inflated. Do you think that money can represent everything in this world? No, not even the power in the secular world can represent everything. Only one's own strength can represent everything.
fundamental."
Takeda Masato murmured to himself, the priest's magic power was running in his body, and his whole body was immediately surrounded by white mist. His large hunting clothes fluttered in the wind, making a hunting sound, and the black hat on his head looked very imposing.
Gaoguanbodai, this is the attire of ancient Chinese literati. Japan is an imitator of China in all aspects.
"The art of controlling the wind!"
Masayo Takeda soared into the sky, wrapped in white clouds, and headed toward the Imperial Palace Hotel not far away at extremely high speeds in the night sky. The white clouds actually had an invisibility effect, so even if they flew over the heads of the crowd,
It is difficult for ordinary people to detect it.
puff!
He easily walked through the wall and landed in front of Fu Yangwei Ke who was drinking red wine.
The corner of his mouth twisted into a cruel smile: "You two, you haven't forgotten what happened during the day, right? Remember this priest!"
Fu Yang and Wei Ke still clinked glasses calmly and finished the glass of red wine.
He looked at Takeda Masato with the same smile: "Of course I remember. This priest, you are so majestic during the day. Do you still want to show off your majesty at night?"
Um?
Takeda Masato frowned slightly, subconsciously feeling that something was not quite right!
This is a high-rise building with dozens of floors, and I just penetrated directly through the glass window from the outside. Such a visually shocking scene that is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, the foreign couple should be so frightened that their faces turned pale.
But why, not only were they still drinking red wine calmly, but the way the man looked at her had a...like meaning of looking at a fish that took the bait?
This script is wrong!
Sure enough, the next moment, something even more surprising happened to Takeda Matoyo.
Wei Ke stretched out his hand and spread it out. A small blue flame rose in his palm...and then he squeezed it hard, and it immediately collapsed and was destroyed.
Takeda Masato said subconsciously: "This, is this my tracking technique energy?"
He suddenly woke up and looked at Fu Yangweike: "You are not mortals! You are also cultivators. Damn it, you actually deceived this priest. You really deserve death!"
The anger of being teased filled Takeda Matoyo's mind. He took action directly.
"Shinto Flame Bird!"
Takeda Masato crossed his hands in front of him, his shoulder blades were raised, and his whole person looked like a bird fluttering about to fly. A burning breath rose from his body.
Push forward!
Huhuhu...
More than a dozen phantoms of flying birds emitting orange flames emerged from between Takeda Matoyo's hands, flapping their wings and heading towards Fu Yangwei Ke fiercely.
Wherever he passed, the air was scorching, exuding a burning smell that made people palpitate.
The Flame Flying Bird is a very powerful move in Takeda Matoyo's spells! He once relied on this move to defeat many Japanese cultivators of the same level.
Now, he is also very confident that he can defeat the couple in front of him with one move.
Hehehe...
Wei Ke sneered and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly - this level of magic was simply ridiculously low-level. She didn't even need to use her hands, she could easily destroy it with just a look or a breath.
However, Fu Yang grabbed her.
"Don't worry, Vicky. We haven't seen the methods of Japanese priests yet. Someone just came to our door to practice. Let's try it out first. What's more, this guy comes from Ise Jingu Shrine in Mie Prefecture. Yata mirror.
The high-quality imitations are just there. I'll have to interrogate them later."
"What do you think we should do, Silly Yang?"
"I first deliberately pretended to be at the level of Master Shilu and fought with him. It would be good to see the secrets of the Japanese priest training system. Moreover, I could also deliberately fall behind and then show my true power. That's it.
Once this gap breaks him down, it will be easier to search for souls and torture him."
I have to say that Fu Yang is indeed very sinister and cunning!
Both of them are Heavenly Master-level and Emperor-level experts, and their spiritual consciousness communication speed is incredibly fast. These few conversations did not even take half a second.
On the surface, Fu Yang pretended to be very serious and dignified, and pulled Vico behind him to protect him. He tried his best to fight against the "Flame Bird" technique!
"Djinn punch!"
Hurrah!
Runes flashed in the void, and light and wind condensed into a huge translucent fist, exuding bursts of coercion. It blasted towards a dozen flaming birds in front...
"Haha. Not bad. It seems that at least the realm is at the same level as this priest."
Takeda Matoyo still had a smile on his face and was neither anxious nor annoyed. After all, a proud man like him would have no problem dealing with two or three ordinary cultivators of the same level by himself.
In an instant, the giant spirit punched the Yan Fei Bird and collided hard, exploding at the same time.
White flames and strong winds swept across, and the furniture in the entire spacious room overturned and shattered. The crystal chandelier on the ceiling also fell with a clang, shattering between Fu Yang and Takeda Matoyo.
However, it seemed that Fu Yang's strength was still slightly inferior, so he staggered back several steps, and with the help of Wei Ke, he stood firm and did not fall to the ground.
Takeda Matoyo was even more proud and laughed loudly: "The strength is good, but compared with this young master, there is still a big gap. If you two go together, you may be able to persist a little longer. However, since you are also cultivators
, he is not a mortal, so this young master will have no psychological burden when he kills him."
As he spoke, he raised his right hand and threw something out - something similar to an ancient Chinese wat tablet. In fact, among Japanese priests, they also had the habit of holding a wat tablet to record daily routines and documents.
I learned it from Huaxia.
However, most of the wat tablets in the hands of priests are magic weapons. The one thrown by Takeda Masayo now is a formation magic weapon.
Once it is used, it is equivalent to automatically forming a trap, making it impossible for Fu Yangwei to escape!
"Oh my god, I'm so scared. This priest looks so fierce."
A vulgar and artificial voice suddenly appeared.
Huh? There is someone else!
Takeda Masato's eyes narrowed and he looked towards the direction where the sound came from. Then, he was a little confused.
Because what he saw was not a human being... but a fat black and white cat - the one that was held in the arms of the young man in front of him during the day.
At this moment, the big fat cat stood on its two short and thick hind legs like a human, holding the door frame with one hand and holding a cigar in the other hand.
From time to time he takes a few puffs into his mouth and blows out cigar rings. He looks like a boss.