A gleam in Wang Yong's eyes burst out: "If I'm not mistaken, your horizontal corpse method and lion sitting are both from Huaxia Tantra."
You are the method that you killed the master of the Chinese Tantric Sect and then snatched" The old man in black laughed: "That's right, when I followed the Oriental army into China, the first thing I did was to find a great Tantric sect, slaughter the entire sect, and get these methods" "The bandit behavior was so grandiose by what you said, you once again refreshed the lower limit of my cognition of human morality" "Hmph, that incident seventy years ago was the most satisfying thing I did in my life, What is there to be ashamed of, my father lost at the hands of a tantric master who crossed to the east, and then died of depression.I slaughtered the Tantric Sect and reported it all the time, but afterwards I discovered a fact: the mind of that Tantric sect is indeed much better than that of my family's ancestors.So I started to practice the Horizontal Corpse Method, and finally broke through the Transformation of Strength in one fell swoop when I was sixty-six years old last year, and entered the Dan Jin realm" When the old man in black recounted the whole thing, he was only full of complacency, without a trace of shame or feeling that something was wrong.This senseless attitude made the coldness in Wang Yong's eyes add a little bit again.Although the old man in black only talked about his slaughter of tantric masters, it can be imagined that with his character, there should be many avalanches of civilians killed by him, and not a single snowflake is innocent.In that war, none of the Oriental soldiers who participated in the war, even if they were forced to go to the battlefield, were absolutely innocent."
Your name" Wang Yong asked in a cold voice.The old man in black Huo Ran got up, standing like a lion, majestic: "My name is Kazema Grass Mustard Person, remember this name, you will die because of it" "Wind Grass Mustard" Wang Yong repeated it gently, and then smiled silently."
I will engrave these four words on your tombstone, but I will add two more words: war criminal" The old man in black was suddenly angry: "Zhinaman, you are provoking me" "No. ”Wang Yong gently pulled out the soft sword of the Heart Moon Fox."
I'm going to kill you" The words fell, and a sword light suddenly rose, like the Milky Way falling, and the infinite sword intent swept towards the head of the Kazama Grass Mustard."
It's up to you," Kazama snorted disdainfully, and suddenly raised his hands, and suddenly two short knives suddenly appeared in his hands.Brush, the Kazama grass mustard short knife is intertwined on the top of the head to form a fine knife net.Listening to the sound of jingle bells, Wang Yong's sword qi intersected with the sword qi of the grass mustard in the wind, and a little bit of light surged in the dark night, and disappeared after a while.Kazama Kusa blocked all of Wang Yong's sword qi.Kazama Kusa crossed the short knife in his hand and said, "I have two short blades, one is called the mustache cut, and the other is called the knee cut."
As for the use, just by listening to the name, you should be able to understand that "the mustache cut is undoubtedly used to cut the head; The knee cut is the one that cuts the legs.These two short blades are a set of two-handed swords, which are used interchangeably for attack and defense up and down, and they are difficult to defend."
Good stuff.It's just that you send me so many good things, it's very tiring to hold them," Wang Yong said lightly."
Vertical arrogance" Kazama Kusa had already seen the magic weapons in Katori's hand, all of which were from the Oriental Shinto without exception.It can be seen how many Oriental priests and onmyoji Wang Yong killed.Kazama felt a surge of anger rushing into his body, and in a flash of inspiration, he realized the appearance of anger in Tantra.A face became extremely hideous, with a thick aura and majesty, like a roaring lion.Whoosh, Kazama Kusa stabbed out with two blades in his hands.I saw a little bit of light flash like a cold star, flickering in the air for a while, then quickly disappearing, and then appearing in another place.The muscles of Kazama's arms kept bouncing, and the big tendons of his arms made a crackling sound like a chain of bows and crossbows, and the two blades shrouded Wang Yong's vital points in this rapid bouncing.Although Katori and Kennu stayed out of the matter, there was a trace of fear in their eyes.Because Kazama Kusama's trick actually used the meaning of thousands of troops to gather thorns, it seemed that Wang Yong was facing not one person, but thousands of soldiers, each of whom held a spear in his hand and stabbed Wang Yong fiercely.Wang Yong's face was solemn.It can be seen that Kazama Kusa is different from other Shinto people.He is not a Dan Jin who relies on qi and blood to carry and refine, but a person who really has actual combat experience in martial arts, and is the real Dan Jin martial artist.It's also the toughest.Wang Yong took a deep breath, and the Qi and Blood Heart Pill of the dantian suddenly started running at high speed.Like an engine turned on, strong power is transmitted through the blood to the limbs.The Xinyue Fox soft sword suddenly bounced up, like an indestructible vajra cone, and slammed forward a little unreasonably.It seems that Wang Yong only has that point in his eyes, ignoring the countless cold star swords around him.When a crisp sound sounded, the Xinyue Fox soft sword accurately slammed into the twin blades of Kazama Grass Mustard.The two short blades were stacked on top of each other, and they were pressed against the tip of the Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword, like two pieces of cast iron glued together, and no matter how hard Kazama Kusa tried, they couldn't be separated.This is the true power of Danjin.The power of the condensed golden pill is released in an instant when it is used, and the majestic energy is enough to crush any opponent below the golden strength.In the face of such a terrifying Dan Jin from Wang Yong, Kazama couldn't help but change his complexion: "Impossible, everyone is Dan Jin, why can't I break your shackles" Wang Yong smiled faintly and did not explain.Of course, Kazama Caoji didn't know that Wang Yong's Dan Jin was made by fusing the power of demon crystals, which was more violent and ferocious than pure Dan Jin."
I don't accept the lion's roar," Kazama roared.I saw a breath bulging from his dantian, and then climbed up along his chest, abdomen, and trachea.When it reaches the mouth, it squirts out suddenly.With a bang, a chilling aura like sword qi erupted and stabbed at Wang Yong's door.At the same time, it was accompanied by a deep and strange sound.This is the real lion's roar.It's not the kind of movie that hurts people with loud sounds, but condenses the breath into a sharp jet, and then cooperates with high-frequency bass to shock the opponent's hearing and heart."
It's useless."
Wang Yong spoke softly.The Moon Fox Soft Sword in the center of his hand suddenly gave up the restraint on the double blades, and this time it was replaced by Wang Yong's arm tendons that trembled rapidly.If the big tendons of Kazama Kusa were like a chain of bows and crossbows, Wang Yong's was like a violent steam engine.The duel between ancient weapons and modern technology is undoubtedly a complete victory for modern technology.PapapaOne after another sword qi rushed out, like calligraphy after a drunken rush, and like a lightning and thunderous storm.The space of several meters around was almost completely shrouded in the sword qi of the Heart Moon Fox, and purple sword light swam, forming a chaotic but irritable and fierce sword net.The Great Splash Wind Sword, a sword momentum derived from calligraphy and wild grass, showed terrifying power under Wang Yong's hands.The grass mustard between the winds is like a flat boat in the stormy waves, wrapped in the cold sword qi and constantly shaking."
I'm not convinced," Kazama yelled again.He is also Dan Jin, he is also a martial artist, why should he be controlled by Wang Yong from beginning to end in the applause of the heart of the martial artist, that is, he will never give in, even if the opponent is a god, an immortal, a god, a god Kazama grass mustard eyes jumped out of a touch of determination, two swords and one horizontal, you have to do your best to fight.It's just that at this time, I heard Wang Yong's voice sound: "If you don't accept it, you hold it." ”The sound is ethereal, as if coming from far away.As the voice fell, the chaotic sword qi in the sky suddenly changed, as if thousands of swimming fish had found their direction, and they all rushed towards the heart of the Kazama grass mustard eyebrows.Snort, snort, small sword qi continued to gather, and in the blink of an eye, it had already converged into a huge sword qi as thick as a bucket.Kazama Kusama's face turned pale in an instant, and the "heart of a warrior" just now disappeared immediately.The grass mustard jumped high in the wind, turned around and was about to run.It's just that Wang Yong is faster than him.The thick sword qi suddenly moved, like a laser energy gushing out from a laser cannon in a science fiction movie, and it suddenly pierced Kazama Kusama's body.The grass mustard fell to the ground, and there was a large hole in the chest and abdomen, and all the internal organs were shattered, and there was no possibility of survival.Wang Yong glanced at the corpse of Kazama Mustard coldly, stepped forward to lift the corpse, and threw it under a tree in the distance.Putting on a kneeling posture to admit his mistake, Wang Yong raised his sword and carved a few words on the tree.The tomb of the war criminal Kazama."
Kneel well, maybe you can become a famous scenery in the future."
Wang Yongdao.The iron statue of Qin cypress next to the West Lake can become a landscape, and the grass mustard between the winds may also be.After doing this, Wang Yong picked up the two double-edged knives of Kazama Kusa mustard and threw them to Katori.Then Wang Yong entered the main hall of the Yayoi Exit Shrine.It was pitch black inside, and there seemed to be endless depression hidden in the darkness, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.There was a faint smell of sulphur scorched earth in the air, and there was an illusion that I had arrived in an infernal hell.Boom, a large flame leaped up, illuminating the darkness.Then Wang Yong saw a god enshrined in front of the main hall, hideous and terrifying, like a devil.But there are all kinds of witches and priests around him, and a round of sunlight is shining behind him.Wang Yong frowned: "This is the incarnation of Amaterasu Dami" Amaterasu Damiami is 10 million, if this is one of the incarnations of Amaterasu, it is not incomprehensible.Although this avatar is slightly hideous and terrifying."
Congratulations, you got it right.This is what I was the last time I came to earth. ”A man slowly walked out of the darkness.When Wang Yong saw this person's appearance, his pupils suddenly shrank.This person is Zheng Rong, "Zheng Rong, you really didn't die" Wang Yong's voice was cold.Who knew that Zheng Rong showed a mocking smile: "The Zheng Rong you know is long gone, and the meaning of his existence is to become my jade body in the world."
Now that his mission has been accomplished, the only thing left unfinished is to kill your obsession.I will send you to Hell with my own hands, so that you can be his companion. ”"The jade body Zheng Rong has also become the jade material of Shinto," Wang Yong's face sank, and he said.He had long guessed that Zheng Rong could not really be resurrected, it must be in another way.I didn't expect it to be a way to become Shinto jade.In other words, the person in front of him is no longer Zheng Rong in essence, except that his body is Zheng Rong's body."
Who the hell are you" Wang Yong's eyes flashed and asked.