Chapter 1312

"Ha ha, master, that's right. We have a vast territory and abundant resources in China. It's normal for us to produce some talents. However, it's the Japanese type of small pill, but it's a master. That's really not easy. Congratulations. " Zhang Ye sneers coldly, and his words satirize Xuanmu, trying to provoke him and explore his details. It's a pity that Xuanmu is not Shimada. He has lived for decades. He has a sinister and vicious atmosphere. I don't know how many immoral things he has done in his life. A sinister heart has long been cultivated to be as hard as iron. It's not that he was enraged in just a few words. Let alone enraged, he didn't even have any waves in his heart. "Yes, Japan is too small. Even if it has the most powerful military power, it is still limited by the region. Otherwise, it is not clear who will win the war that year." Xuanmu said in a hoarse and cold voice,

in his tone, he didn't even sneer. Instead, he only spoke calmly, as if he was saying something that should be like this.

Hum! Zhang Ye's face was a little ugly. Although he knew that Xuanmu also wanted to irritate him, he just mentioned the catastrophe of China decades ago, but as a bloody Chinese, he was pointed to the nose to mention it. How could he not be angry. "Xuanmu, if you want to irritate me, then you succeed, but now I really want to know if you can afford the consequences." Zhang Ye said coldly, clenching the bloodthirsty tiger sword with his fists, and the killing intention in his eyes was boiling

Teng.

However, Xuanmu was not threatened at all. Instead, he began to smile and said, "young man, don't be so impulsive. You know, impulse is the devil. It's easy to do bad things and kill yourself. "

"Well, ha ha, are you threatening me?" Zhang Ye's eyes narrowed.

"If you want to understand it that way, you can." Xuanmu nodded.

"Well, since you are threatening me, let me see if you have the strength."

Zhang Ye is too lazy to argue with Xuanmu any more. His figure suddenly bounces up and rushes to Xuanmu like a shell. His bloodthirsty tiger sword trembles slightly. It seems that he also feels Zhang Ye's boiling killing intention and is extremely excited.

Shua!

A knife light wipe out, straight to Xuanmu's neck, hand is to kill move, Zhang Ye is to want Xuanmu's life. In fact, Zhang Ye does not hate Japan. He knows that ordinary people in any country are innocent and they have no ability to control anything in the country. However, he hates the despicable and cruel careerists in this country to the core.

If it were not for these people's original brutality, how could China lead to tragedies again and again.

Now that he has a chance to repay some blood debts, he will not let it go.

Bang! The bloodthirsty sword light went straight to Xuanmu, but he didn't worry at all. In his dry hands, he didn't know when there was a magic talisman in it, and it burst into flames. It turned into a shield in front of him, blocking the bloodthirsty sword light, and then it burst apart,

blood light and fire light splashed everywhere.

Take your life!

Zhang Ye didn't give Xuanmu any chance to breathe. Although he didn't use his great imperial power, his physical strength alone was enough to sweep everything. In the blink of an eye, his body had already flew to the close position of Xuanmu, one foot suddenly fell on the ground, and the ground collapsed three inches. The whole person was like an arrow, exploding, and the most violent knee crash was like a human tank.

In an instant, the fire shield in front of Xuanmu was smashed by Zhang Ye's powder, but the rest of his strength didn't decrease. He directly hit Xuanmu's chest. If he hit it, he had to break his bones and tendons.

Shua! At this time, Xuanmu's figure moved, and the whole person moved half a meter to the right like a phantom to avoid Zhang Ye's attack. However, with his right hand, he took out a spirit talisman again, shook his hand slightly, turned into a blue light sword, and chopped at Zhang Ye's neck fiercely.

Boom!

Zhang Ye was cut off in an instant, and the whole person smashed on the art sculpture beside him, smashing the sculpture to pieces.

"Damn, it seems that this old man has some ability. It's really hard to deal with him only with physical strength. Forget it, I'll give him one percent of my strength."

Zhang Ye stood up wobbly, wringing his neck with a grin and muttering. His finger just touched the place that was cut by the blue light sword, and there was a shallow white mark. This surprised him a little. You know, his physical strength is ten times higher than that of diamonds. Even the most advanced scientific and technological forces on the earth don't want to leave any scars on his body, but he didn't expect to be cut by a magic talisman of the Xuan wood.

"Hey, Xuanmu, you old man still have some skills. That's good. I can play with you with some strength."

The smile on Zhang Ye's face is more and more ferocious, and his eyes are like wolves and tigers, locking Xuanmu to death.what!

Xuanmu's eyes were a flash of panic, staring at Zhang Ye.

No way.

Just now I used his most powerful method, ghost sword Fu. If most people are attacked, their head and body will be separated. How can he be like a person who has nothing to do.

Did I get cheated? At this time, he was also a little uncertain. He thought he could win the game by seizing Zhang Ye. He might have many secrets and benefits from his mouth, but he didn't expect that his strongest move would hit Zhang Ye, just like when he was massaging him,

he was waiting for a little more strength, and nothing happened.

Xuanmu looked at Zhang Ye with fear, and his face was no longer so light, but a little nervous:

"Zhang Ye, what do you want to do? I can tell you that I am not only the Yin Yang master of Japan, but also the guest of many Japanese celebrities. If you dare to touch me, I will make you absolutely regret it."

"Well, I'd like to see how you make me regret it." Zhang yeman walks to Xuanmu, and his bloodthirsty tiger spirit sword drags on the ground. The tip of the sword rubs against the concrete ground, making a harsh sound and sparks.

"You, you don't come here."

As Xuanmu retreated, he took out a crystal ball as black as ink from his clothes and dashed it to the ground.

Huh? Zhang Ye's steps stopped, and his face gushed with some dignified expression. He obviously felt a strong Yin Qi, as if some evil spirit was about to appear. He could not help but secretly sacrifice a fire of stars. As long as the evil spirit appeared, he would burn his soul in an instant.