Chapter 852

Yamamoto is dead.

After Wang Xu left the hekuang Daochang, the news spread all over the east island country in just a few hours with lightning speed.

Bushido, Shinto, forbearance, transcendental world, underground dark world

Almost all the powerful forces who are qualified enough to come into contact with Yamamoto's death are shocked by it.

He Kuang Dao Chang is one of the top forces in East island country. If you want to kill Yamamoto madman, you need to kill more than one Yamamoto madman.

There are also experts who need to destroy the whole hekuang Daochang. Yamamoto madman has been famous for nearly a hundred years, and no less than ten masters have been taught by himself.

It can be said that before that, no one or even a force in the whole East island country dared to think about killing Yamamoto madman.

But now.

Yamamoto is dead!

He Kuang Dao Chang is destroyed!

Dead Master, no less than 100 people!

Because almost all the people at the scene died, the outside world only knew the final result, but did not know the process.

But the result alone is enough to shock everyone.

At this time, on a famous mountain hundreds of kilometers away, in a huge ashram, an old man in a pure white Samurai suit was looking down and slowly asked:

"Yamamoto madman just sent me a message three days ago, proud to show off that he finally broke through the shackles of the master and stepped into the realm of the gods.

Now, he's dead?

You say, who killed him?

Who can kill him? "

The old man sat there with an old face and a decadent smell. But his hands, which were exposed outside his broad robe, were as tender, ruddy and full as those of a 16-year-old.

A small piece of samurai sword with incomplete blade was lying on his knees. He asked, and his hands stroked the blade slowly. With the part he crossed, the blade sent out a layer of strange red light.

Dragon Sword Ichiro!

Another peak sword sect in Dongdao, even before Yamamoto madman became famous, he was already a peak sword sect.

At his next head, there are more than ten disciples sitting on their knees, each of whom is extremely terrifying. They are not the leader of a certain Jidao organization, or the leader of a financial group, or the famous secular master of Bushido.

"This..."

But at this time, these people, for the old man's question, but look at each other, want to talk and stop, no one to speak.

It's not that they don't want to say it, but they don't know where to start.

Yamamoto Madman's death was too abrupt, and the mad Taoist temple was destroyed too fast, even silent, there was not much movement at all.

It's only an hour and a half since we first received the news. In such a short period of time, even if they used all their intelligence systems, there is still no specific news coming back.

"No one's talking? My disciple, is Chengdu some waste The old man raised his eyes slightly. Although his voice was still calm, there was a trace of impatience in his eyes.

"Teacher, it seems that the other party is from China, a young man in his twenties..."

This time, someone whispered.

"From China? Young people in their twenties? " The old man frowned, his eyes fell on him coldly, and his voice was very indifferent

"Do you think I'm old and stupid, or are you too stupid to believe such ridiculous news?"

Seeing that he was angry, the man's face suddenly became bitterly astringent. Other people around did not dare to breathe loudly, and the atmosphere became more silent.

This is one of the reasons why no one dared to speak before them. There is no specific information about how Yamamoto madman died. There is only such a piece of news that "it is impossible at a glance". No one dares to say it.

"A bunch of trash!"

The old man was a little angry when he saw that people were behaving like this.

Just then, a voice came from the door.

"Dragon sword, you don't have to be angry. It's not their fault. It's just that the man who killed Yamamoto's madman is really a Chinese in his early twenties!"

Hearing this voice, the people on the scene first took a long breath. Fortunately, it was not their waste.

The next moment, everyone suddenly raised their heart, almost to the throat.

If the news is true, what kind of perversion should the Chinese in their twenties be?

They were frightened. Looking up, they saw a woman in black and white, holding a bright red wooden battle, striding into the ashram.

This woman is beautiful, but she is as cold as ice and snow. She has a sense of vicissitudes in her eyes. She is a pure, even young girl of 16 or 17 years old, but she gives people a feeling of old.

As soon as the woman entered the ashram, long Dao Yilang was stunned. Then he stood up and said in shock

"Yi Xie and Mei, why are you here? No, even you are alarmed? "

Hearing the woman's name, other people's faces suddenly changed.

This woman, who looks like a young girl, is the first sword case in East Island 100 years ago. It is said that she had already died in the war, but no one thought that she was still alive.

However, the next sentence of Yi Xie and Mei made people even more frightened.

"Dragon sword, I'm here to inform you that don't take revenge on each other Yi Xie and Mei came forward with a solemn admonition.

"What? Can't do it? "

The dragon knife one Lang hears speech, almost the eyes don't have gas of stare out, in the heart gather of terror to kill the intention to burst out on the spot, let the body week empty all faintly changed color, completely can't believe.

"Before that, I had already gone to shinzhai ODA, Akira Toyomi and Hayao Miyazaki..."

Yi Xie and Mei are indifferent and continue to report a series of names seriously: "they, I have stopped them all."

"A Chinese man who is in such a mess in our country dares to kill Yamamoto's madman and step on the peace and madness Daochang. It's totally deceiving me and no one. How can we just let him go?" Dragon sword one Lang angry voice way.

"I don't want to let him go, but I went to see the battlefield myself. I saw all the bodies and spirits of all the people. They all disappeared. The corpse of Yamamoto's madman can't even be found.

According to the traces left at the scene, the fight is not fierce. What does it mean? I don't have to say why? "

Yi Xie and Mei's face became more and more heavy, and her voice became more and more difficult. Obviously, she didn't want to let Wang Xu go.

The face of long Dao Yi Lang is also dignified unconsciously.

What else does it mean when there are so many dead people and the fighting is not fierce?

It can only be said that the man who killed is too strong!

Strong, those who were killed, there is not much chance to resist, they have not been killed!

Other people don't care, but Yamamoto madman is the same, that's a little scary.

"So, if someone retaliates... He will die, no doubt!" Yi Xie and Mei finally slowly spit out the last sentence.

"Then what? Do you really want to be like nothing happened? " Longdao Ichiro is extremely unwilling.

"Dragon sword, you are the last one I want to warn. The purpose is not to let you die in vain. Now, I'm going to gaotianyuan! " Yi Xie and Mei Ping Jing Dao.

"What?"

Smell speech, all people present, almost all suddenly surprised.

Qi Qi thought of a terrible nightmare!