Eight hundred and fourteenth chapter Juggernaut death
While the smoke and dust were blown away by the wind, a figure gradually became clearer.
"Young Master." Shi Jian's eyes were red, and the pear blossoms looked at the familiar figure with rain.
"Brother Zhuo."
"Shadow Kill."
"Zhuo Bufan!"
Lu Xing, Wei Ziruo, Wu Yihan, Zhang Yesheng and others all showed a hint of joy on their faces. They held their palms tightly, and their blood was boiling. Shadow Killing now represents not himself, but also the dignity of the martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom.
"How could you still stand up?"
Yanagi Sozai held the Taidao tightly, the blue veins on his arm appeared, his pupils suddenly expanded, and he stared at the figure tightly, his tone was full of disbelief and shock.
He has lived in the palace of the Emperor for decades, isolated from the ordinary people, and practiced Zen every day to realize the truth. This sword exhausted the changes of the Thirteen Swords, just like thirteen he cut out one at the same time. He believed that even the previous sword was
The Holy One could not easily block his sword.
People in the Japanese martial arts world also stared at the same time, as if they were stunned.
That sword that could destroy everything did not kill Zhuo Bufan.
"Is it possible that his real human beings are gods or demons, and humans can't kill him at all?"
Zhuo Bufan slowly walked out, but his clothes had been torn apart by the violent sword energy, revealing smooth muscle lines and healthy wheat-colored skin. His body was shining with a faint golden light, his body was as clean as glass, flawless
No filth.
Lu Xing, Wei Ziruo, Ping He Yazi and the other two couldn't help but look hot when they saw his body.
However, Shi Jian often sees him, so he naturally doesn't think anything.
However, at this time, there was a knife mark on Zhuo Bufan's chest that had almost cut into his bone marrow, about half a foot long. As long as the sword just now went deeper, it would be able to shatter his heart.
Zhuo Bufan's golden skin has reached the fifth level, and the bullet can only be considered tickling, and ordinary rockets cannot hurt him, but now Zhuo Bufan is injured, which is almost the worst injury he has been returning to Earth in two years.
Although the wound had stopped bleeding, the wound could not heal quickly, because the sword also contained the murderous aura of Yasuo Sonzhai.
"If you are willing to sign the blood of the oath, I can spare your life. After all, you are a genius. Perhaps in ten years, you can become the youngest sword saint." There was a hint of it in Yagyu Sozai's tone.
A sense of regret.
Zhuo Bufan took his eyes back from the wound and sneered: "I, Zhuo Bufan, regard me as a hero in life, and will also be a hero in death, not to mention that I will not retreat."
As he said that, Zhuo Bufan pinched his palm hard and held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand, and the blue veins on his arm also emerged.
The Ice Emperor Rain Sword seemed to feel the master's tenacious will and trembled gently.
"It's stubborn." Yasuo Sozai shook his head, and the regret in his eyes instantly swept away, replaced by endless murderous aura.
Zhuo Bufan is too strong. If he doesn't kill him, he will eventually be the enemy of the Japanese martial arts world in the future.
"The realm of Jiandao. Shura Sea!"
Yagyu Sozhai closed his eyes, and his breath poured out like an ocean. Everything around him instantly turned into powder, plants, leaves, stone benches, all turned into powder.
Lu Xing and others retreated one after another, looking at everything in front of them in horror.
Yayoi Sozhai opened his eyes, his eyes were blood red, almost like a god or a demon, and his black hair drifted backwards.
And he himself gradually changed from a middle-aged man to a teenager.
"My life is about to end, and I will kill you today," said Yayoi Sozai.
The surrounding environment suddenly changed suddenly. In the endless void, the sea of stars rose and fell, and tens of thousands of swords were inserted into the void, while Zhuo Bufan and Yasuo Zongzhai were suspended in the void, and the surrounding scenery and everything became
The state of nothingness.
"This is my realm, an invincible realm. You cannot use your true energy or cast magic. I am a god here." Yayoi Sozai said lightly.
Whether it is the Japanese warrior, Onmyoji, Lu Xing, etc., the faces are all lost. It is something that only God can do.
Yayoi Sozai is so perverted.
"If you are a god, I will kill the god today." Zhuo Bufan's expression was cold, and a golden light burst into his eyes. With unparalleled firm belief, a faint golden aura appeared on his body.
"My parents, my family, my friends, my wife, they are all waiting for me. I have an obsession in my heart. God blocks will turn into a killing god." Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, his eyes like an eternal abyss.
Although he has been going well in the past two years and has not encountered too strong enemies, he has suffered endless suffering in his previous life to become the Nine-Turn Immortal Lord. That immortal heart is
His greatest reliance.
"Okay, I'll see how you kill God!"
Yan Sheng Zongzhai snorted coldly, and then tens of thousands of flying swords in the void rose into the air, turning into meteors with their light tails, and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.
"Sword Shadow Splitting Technique." Zhuo Bufan pinched the magic trick in his hand. The Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand transformed into two, two transformed into three, and three transformed into death. Finally, it turned into hundreds of flying swords, surrounding him and would leap around him.
All the flying swords that came were shattered.
"Can you still use magic in my field?" A look of surprise appeared on Yagyu Sozai's face.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "If you can really open up your own domain, then you can kill me just now. This kind of domain without the rules of Taoism is just something you have arranged with energy."
"Don't pretend to be a god here. There is no real energy in this field. How long can you support it with the real energy in your body?" Yayoi Sozai bit his steel teeth and looked angry.
"Sun and Moon Bright King Fist."
Zhuo Bufan stood in the sword formation, holding his hands in his hands, as if the baby was moving in the mother and womb. Everything came to the origin, and gradually a brilliant starry sky appeared on him, and a silver moon appeared on both sides.
The scorching sun is the corresponding thought.
This was the first boxing technique that Zhuo Bufan used, but at that time he didn't even build the foundation, so he naturally could not exert the power of boxing. Now that he is in the middle stage of foundation building, he can barely exert the real power of the Sun and Moon Bright King Fist, even if it is only
A little bit of power is also the boxing technique of the strongest person under the starry sky.
"What is this?" The face of Sousai Yayoi changed color.
A vast and vast force gathered on Zhuo Bufan's fist. Finally, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, and a golden light shot out a hundred meters from his pupils, and a punch suddenly hit the void.
The entire sword domain trembled, and a destructive force swept through like a mad wave. The flying swords in the entire sword domain almost silently turned into powder at the same time, and the entire sword domain collapsed, and its original appearance finally appeared around it.
Yayoi Sozai knelt on one knee on the ground, with a trace of grayish whiteness on his hair, and raised his head with a little unwillingness and bitterness, "Even if you are a genius, you can't be so strong. To shatter my sword domain, who are you?
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"Nine-Turn Immortal Lord." Zhuo Bufan watched as Liu Sheng Zongzhai grew old, and his true energy and life span were exhausted in the sword domain.
"From another place?" Yasuo Sorzai said weakly: "Is there a higher level of martial arts in that place?"
"Yes, your realm is just standing on the threshold just now." Zhuo Bufan sighed. If he was placed on the planet of cultivation and had top resources, he would definitely become a generation of starry sky powerhouses. It's a pity that he was born on Earth.
Yayoi Sozhai finally turned into an old man like a dead tree, with a hint of unwillingness on his face and fell down!
The second generation of Sword Saint died in battle, and the Japanese Kingdom was shocked! (To be continued)