Chapter 267

Hiroichi Nakamura is suspended in mid air and stands with a knife!

At this time, the body became straight and thin, as if it was growing up.

In just a few seconds, hiroichi Nakamura changed from a 100 year old man to a middle-aged man in his fifties.

Hunting in clothes, powerful and majestic!

"This is the young look of the old master of Zhongcun..."

"Is the old master of Zhongcun returning to nature..."

"Has his strength touched the threshold of the master of the perfect realm..."

"OK, that's great. Now there's hope to kill this son of Chu Tian..."

When the eight masters of the eight families of yingdao and the six elders of the Nakamura family saw hiroichi Nakamura, they suddenly changed from despair to surprise!

Unexpectedly, hiroichi Nakamura has touched the threshold of master perfect territory!

The next realm of dachengjing master is the perfect realm master!

recover one 's original simplicity!

With the strength of hiroichi Nakamura, there is hope to kill Chutian!

"Cut off rivers and mountains!"

Hung Ichi Nakamura, suspended in the air, drank suddenly in his heart.

Then double master knife!

He suddenly cleaved down towards the Chu sky.

"Hum..." the whole air suddenly vibrated.

Cut it off with a knife and form a terrible blade in an instant!

Like a sharp and unparalleled white awn, it was pulled down in the cold air.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the air is separated by this terrible white awning.

"OK..."

"This is the famous Sabre technique of the old master of Zhongcun, breaking rivers and mountains..."

"Once the old master of Zhongcun cut off the river of a river with a knife, so that the originally turbulent river was cut off for several seconds before it resumed its flow..."

"I also know this. The original knife directly lowered the water level in the lower reaches of the river by 10 cm, and the water in the upper reaches returned to flow..."

"With the strength of the old master of Zhongcun, this knife is enough to kill Chu Tian..."

Seeing this scene, the eight dachengjing masters of the eight yingdao families and the six elders of the Nakamura family were as excited as crazy!

"Well, Chu Tian is dead." Qian Ying Shengye, who knelt on the ground, was also excited.

Qian Ying's three buildings also looked happy.

As soon as Chu Tian dies, maybe they will be saved!

"Hiroichi Nakamura, have you become so strong?" Chihiro chiyoko looked at the terrible white mans and felt an unspeakable fear.

It made her tremble uncontrollably!

"Chu Tian, can you resist?" Qian Ying Xuezi's heart trembled.

Chu Tian is just a magician, only the benefits of the art!

The strength of the warrior is not powerful!

Qian Ying Xuezi looked at Chu Tian with trembling subconsciousness, but she couldn't help but be stunned. She saw that Chu Tian's expression was still plain without any waves.

Chu Tian then raised his eyes and looked blandly at the terrible white mans.

Raise your hand!

"Boom..."

A more terrible energy, straight to the white mans!

In the roar and sound, the terrible white awn was very fragile. It almost collapsed in an instant, and then dissipated in the air.

The energy rushed straight to hiroichi Nakamura suspended in mid air!

"Peng!" hiroichi Nakamura, like a broken kite, smashed into a hall in the Nakamura family.

"Impossible..."

"It's impossible..."

In the air, hiroichi Nakamura's shrill voice echoed, and then it became weaker and weaker.

The space suddenly became quiet.

Then, the eight dachengjing masters of the eight families of NAYING Island, the six elders of the Zhongcun family, and Qianying Shengye and Qianying Sanjian all looked at the Chu sky.

Trembling at the same time, the pupils were full of fear.

"How could he be so strong..."

"That's hiroichi Nakamura, who has touched the threshold of the master of the perfect realm..."

"How could he raise his hand and kill him..."

"Isn't he just a magician? Why is the power of martial arts so powerful that it's terrible..."

Everyone looked at Chu Tian in fear.

Qian Ying Sheng Ye and Qian Ying San Jian, who thought they had been saved, were very excited at the last moment. At the moment, they looked gray and trembled all over.

"Poof..." Qian yingsan Jian's strength was exhausted, spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Qianying Shengye fell to the ground.

They had the last strength left. Under the corrosion of the terrible poison, they struggled and gasped, and their bodies were corroded into black liquid bit by bit!

The six elders of the Nakamura family, who also reached the point where the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, suddenly knelt on the ground!

"Lord Chutian, please forgive me..."

Even Nakamura Hongyi was easily killed by Chutian. Chutian's strength has made them feel deep fear!

At the side, the eight dachengjing masters of the eight families of yingdao bowed their noble heads to Chu Tian, who had always been high and respected by countless people.

"Peng, Peng, Peng..."

One by one, he knelt down towards Chu Tian and made a heavy voice.

All the noble heads underground, kneel to the ground!

Like bowing down to be a minister!

"Lord Chu, we are willing to submit to you..."

"From now on, you will be the master of our eight yingdao families..."

The voice is particularly humble!

There is no trace of mockery in front of Chu Tian, and high above!

Seeing this scene, Qian Ying Xuezi looked blankly at Chu Tian. She thought Chu Tian was just a magician, but unexpectedly, Chu Tian's martial power was much more terrible than his martial arts!

So powerful!

"Will he be the master of yingdao?" Qianying Xuezi looked at Chu Tian blankly and muttered to himself.

Even the Zhongcun family was easily destroyed by Chu Tian!

Who else is Chu Tian's opponent in yingdao?

Chu Tian didn't look at Qian Ying Xuezi or the eight families of Ying island!

Chutian's eyes fell on the hall hit by Nakamura Hongyi.

"Whoosh..."

Just then, from the inside of the hall, 14 white silk threads suddenly shot out!

It went straight into the heads of the eight dachengjing masters of the eight families and the six elders of the Nakamura family.

The bodies of the fourteen people suddenly stiffened, and then they saw some force extracted.

Along the white mans silk line, the tide surged into the interior of the hall!

In the blink of an eye, fourteen dachengjing masters were killed and fell to the ground!

As 14 people fell to the ground and died, the white thread that had not entered the heads of 14 people also dissipated.

meanwhile

A frightening voice came out from the inside of the hall, "I've been waiting for 300 years, and I've finally waited for the day to live again..."