"Yes, it is specially used to deal with your eyes." Liushengzhenze said.

"You cheated all the experts of the Japanese nation to organize them to deal with me. Are you not afraid that they will chase you after the matter is exposed?" Yehaoxuan said helplessly.

"That's what will happen in the future. Just kill you and I won't have to appear again. Since then, there has been no such person in the Jianghu of Japan."

"What did zuosu Murakami promise you to make your two brothers serve him wholeheartedly? Hehe, one is one of the top ten masters of the great Zhenyan sect, and the other is liushengzhenze, the most famous sword maker in Japan. Are you willing to be someone else's dog?" Yehaoxuan smiled.

"You can never imagine the benefits he gave us. But it's a pity that the real tree died in your hands. So I want to avenge him. I want to carry your head to his grave to worship." Liushengzhenze said.

"Does he have a grave? He died under the ground. His bones are gone. He was returned to the grave. You must have made a dress out of his old clothes."

Yehaoxuan sneered and punctured his cowhide without mercy.

Indeed, Liu shengzhenshu's bones are gone, which is a shame for an expert of Zhenyan school. When ye haoxuan mentioned this, he simply stabbed Liu xingzhenze with a knife.

Liushengzhenze's face changed. He gnashed his teeth and said, "scold. You can scold as much as you like. Anyway, you won't live long."

"What Murakami zuofeu promised you was nothing more than eternal life. Hehe, you are a Japanese sword casting master. It's ridiculous that you should believe these things." Yehaoxuan shook his head while laughing.

"How do you know I'm a swordsman?" Asked Liusheng Zhenze.

"It can be seen from your skill in holding the sword that you cherish this sword very much. If I guess correctly, Akira is the most proud sword in your life. Last time you gave it to Keiko Chiba and asked her to test me to find out the shortcomings of Akira, but the last time Akira basically did no harm to me, so you improved it and took it against me, right?" Yehaoxuan said.

"Yes, Qiushui is specially used to deal with the inheritance of your phoenix soul. The medical sage who has inherited the ancient phoenix soul is almost immortal. But your weakness is Bingpeng. If Bingpeng perfectly integrates the ancient fierce soldiers Qiushui, it would be better to use the army to deal with you." Liusheng zhenshu sneered.

"In order to live a long life, you also fought hard. You did not hesitate to kill the dignitaries of relevant national departments, but also cheated all Wulin people in Japan to let them deal with me. You also fought hard..." yehaoxuan said.

"Ha ha, immortality is everyone's pursuit. I am a swordsman. I pursue the highest realm of kendo. If I can live forever, I will have endless life to pursue these. Murakami zuosu can give me immortality. Why don't I follow him?" Liushengzhenshu laughed.

"I think you are hopeless. It seems that Murakami zuoefu's brainwashing method is really crazy. Even an expert like you can be brainwashed by him. Unfortunately, you will have nothing in the end." Yehaoxuan shook his head.

"Show me your weapon. I heard that you didn't touch the sword before the duel with the sword master, but you realized the sword intention in just a few days. Even the sword master lost you when his realm and accomplishments were higher than yours. So I attach great importance to you this time. If you really run away alive, it will be a waste of my efforts to deceive the six masters of Zhenyan sect and let them unite against you."

"I won't use weapons for the time being. Come on, attack." Yehaoxuan waved to liushengzhenze. He didn't mean to take out his weapon at all.

"Are you insulting me?" Liushengzhenze's face changed. He felt that he had been insulted.

Although he is not one of the top ten masters of Zhenyan sect, his accomplishments are absolutely second to none in the kingdom of Japan. He is best at swords. Now he has autumn water in his hands, and his accomplishments are higher than yehaoxuan. But yehaoxuan actually said that he would not use weapons for the time being, which made liushengzhenze feel that yehaoxuan was insulting him.

"I'm not insulting you, but my weapon. If I don't drink human blood, I won't return the scabbard." Yehaoxuan said.

There was a sword hanging around his waist, which was too common after the evolution of Shura. Xing Tian said that yehaoxuan was not suitable for Shura, and what he was good at was indeed a sword.

The form of Shura can change with the master's strengths, so there is Taichang sword. After returning from the shijueyin, yehaoxuan was surprised to find that Taichang sword is very sharp. It is a sword that has no strength but urges. I'm afraid it won't give up if you don't kill the enemy every time you use it.

"Ha ha, it's just a Shura. Are you really so confident? Without me, there are also six supreme masters of Zhenyan sect, Gao He, and several Heaven realm masters in Japan... Yehaoxuan, you should feel honored. For you, I have sent out more than half of heaven realm masters in Japan." Liushengzhenze laughed.

"Come on, let me see what happens to me when I understand the power of the sword heart. By the way, let me see how good the heaven realm masters in Japan are." Yehaoxuan smiled and said.

"OK, let me show you what autumn water is and what heaven realm master is." Liushengzhenze sneered. His hands tightly grasped the handle of the sword, and his face became serious at that moment.

More than ten Tianjing masters who were watching the battle also took action at the same time. They formed a circle and blocked all the retreats. It seems that they have reached an agreement. If Liu shengzhenze can't deal with ye haoxuan, they will rush up and cut ye haoxuan into meat sauce.

At the moment when liushengzhenze shot, yehaoxuan felt that his hair was exploding. With the heart of liushengzhenze's sword and the autumn water, it can be said that there are few rivals in the world.

Yehaoxuan held his right hand tightly too often. Now he is inferior in any aspect, whether in mood or cultivation.

Liushengzhenshu's aura was sent out for several times, and the fierce sword Qi was slowly formed around him. The sword idea was like a swimming fish revolving around him, and the autumn water in his hands was raised high.

However, at this time, the figure in the void flashed, and a white shadow almost came in a flash. It was a white haired old man who came in half an air attack. His right hand drew, and his sword finger slowly formed.

At this moment, the fierce sword intention was formed in the air. The sword Qi was suspended in the air, and the originally cold and bright night sky became cloudy.

The masters of the Japanese Empire raised their heads, and their eyes were full of horror.

The sword Qi crisscrossed across the sky and swam around in the air like electric snakes. They believed that as long as the right hand of the visitor was down, the sword Qi would rush down.

Although I dare not say that these sword Qi can cause a fatal blow to them, it will definitely not feel good. The sword in midair has surpassed their understanding of the sword.

"Swordsman?" Yehaoxuan was so happy that he finally came to help him.

"It's the sword spirit... Unexpectedly, someone understands the sword spirit... Is that you, the sword saint?" Liushengzhenze's face was a little white. He shouted at the figure in the air.

"Liu Sheng Zhenze... Haven't seen him for ten years... Can you still hold a sword in your hand?" The swordsman in the air slowly fell down. His beard and hair were white, and his white robe came out of the dust calmly, just like a fairy with white hair and young face in the legend.

"It's you... It's really you? Did you realize the sword spirit? You unexpectedly realized the sword spirit." Liushengzhenshu became excited. He stared at the still flighty sword in the air. He and the sword Saint had a battle ten years ago. They were equal in this battle.

Ten years later, he realized the heart of the sword and thought that no one in the world could match him except himself. He didn't expect that he had been pursuing the extreme of Kendo and had been fully understood by the sword saint.

"Congratulations, master, for realizing the essence of swordsmanship." Yehaoxuan arched his hand at the sword saint.

"Thank you for cutting the sword at the top of the snowy mountain in the past, which made me fully understand. Otherwise, even if I do my best, I'm afraid I won't be able to understand the spirit of the sword." The sword Saint returned a gift to yehaoxuan.

"No, sir, it's a chance. I just pushed the boat along the river." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"The thirty-six heavenly realm masters in the Jianghu of China will arrive soon. I want to see what tricks this guy wants to play. Hehe, we just sent out the top thirty-six in the Jianghu... There are sixty-three heavenly realm masters guarding the territory. This time, the secret service bureau sent out the whole situation. I see what you can give us." The sword Saint smiled.

Yehaoxuan was surprised, NIMA... When did the heaven realm master become so worthless? Thirty six heavenly realm masters were dispatched at one time, and 63 others were calm in China... Is this the real strength of the secret service?

It seemed that he saw ye haoxuan's doubts. The sword Saint smiled and said: "the head of the Xuanbu Department of Tiangong has got the information here and threatened that the village chief zufu would be killed. Therefore, all the experts of the six departments of the Xuanmen Department of Tiangong are ready to go. Originally, they wanted to wait until you found the village chief zufu. But the old man used intrigues to deal with you, so he went out in advance."

"The six departments of the Xuanmen sect of the Chinese heavenly palace are known as 99 experts in the heavenly realm. What we sent out today is only a drop in the bucket, but the Japanese are almost in full force. I see how these guys end up." The sword Saint smiled.

In other words, another long smile came, and a figure suddenly jumped up from the edge of the cliff. He stepped on a wine gourd one by one, and the whole person rushed in like riding the wind and waves.

"Old miscellaneous Mao, the sword saint, I'm still one step behind you." The visitor fell down in front of yehaoxuan like an arrow. With his right hand, the wine gourd flew into his hand. He looked up and drank.