Chapter 441： Sword fairy nine million, see my eyebrows

"Leader, be careful!"

Huo Qingtian, Wei Feilong, Zhao Yuankun and other powerful Chinese people saw this, they all startled and exclaimed.

"First brother!" Lonely smile also turned pale.

The master said that he had entered a half-step divine realm. Before that, he had still challenged Miyamoto Yuichi to avenge his family.

But at this time when he saw the powerful forces of Miyamoto Genichi, he realized that the gap was too big, and he couldn't help but sweat for Jiang Tian.

"Hey, can Jiang Taichu hold it up?"

Cao Yong couldn't breathe. The clenched powder fist tightened again, and his nails almost broke his palm.

The Red Boat Master and Li Jinzhu suddenly changed color.

"If we stand in the position of Jiang Taichu, I am afraid it will be difficult to cope!"

Even the top powerhouses such as Ye Zhantian and Mayor Aoki have dignified faces and are shocked, worried for Jiang Tian.

"Very good! I didn't expect that your manipulation of the heavens and earth's vitality reached such a handy level, such as the arm's fingertips, and could be integrated into Kendo!"

However, Jiang Tian didn't panic about this, but admired leisurely, his eyes flashed with excitement.

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This old monster Miyamoto Genichi is really strong, even comparable to some monks in the middle of training.

When it comes to skill, mental power, and ability to manipulate heaven and earth, Miyamoto Genichi is definitely the strongest one he has met since his debut.

Lingnan Wei Shuo wind driven to listen to the ten miles of atmosphere in the Chaoshan Mountains, using the thick clay pots of the soil system magic weapon, but also tired and vocal, spraying blood, how can you come easily like Miyamoto Yuanyi.

Even Wang Zhongyan and many masters of Xingzhou are too far away from Miyamoto.

On Kendo and Martial arts, Miyamoto Yuichi has also reached its peak!

With this move, Jianyi, Jianshi, Jianqi, and Jianmang are all in harmony, far surpassing Lin Zhenyu, Wang Chongyan, Qiao Bin, and so on.

But the next moment, Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully: "But you don't deserve to be called a sword god, and before me, you don't deserve to use a sword at all!"

The words did not fall, he flicked his fingers.

Huh! With a sound of ground, Xiao Hei Fei Jian spurted out from the storage ring, making a buzzing sound of dragon groan, a burst of cheering and admiration, turned into a black lightning, like Changhong Guanri, chopped to the sword of the earth.

The slicing of the earth, continuously absorbing the breath of Mount Fuji, and the wind became larger, at this time it has become a tens of meters long sword horn.

And Jiang Tian ’s flying sword is not swollen, but just a three-foot-long body shape. Is the black light a residual image.

"He doesn't have sword energy"

While everyone thought that Jiang Tian fell into the downwind this time, a shocking scene happened.

Huh!

Xiao Hei Fei Jian broke through, bringing out a harsh sound boom, and in a blink of an eye, collided with the Earth Slash.

The power of Xiaohei Feijian is unimaginable. It was originally a heavenly object. It was made of immortal tears and black gold. It was used by the sword fairy. After several days of cultivation by Jiang Tian, ​​he continued to join the treasures of heaven and earth collected from around the world. Super peak of the year.

Everyone just felt that the flash of black light passed like a hot knife into butter, but it was actually Shen Ning Jianmang who cut the earth, and it was cut into two, and then the chaotic rolling energy was uncontrolled. The explosion came.

Rumble! With a sound, as if 100,000 grinding discs were rolling together, the ring-shaped crater of Mount Fuji seemed to be thrown away by heavy shells.

Snow, ice, and volcanic rocks collapsed in a split second.

The explosion shrouded hundreds of meters of area, surging chaotic air waves, and even submerged the highest peak Jianfeng. The eight undulating peaks surrounding the crater were all shrouded in them, and the mountain shook for a while.

When the dust was dispersed, everyone saw a huge deep pit with a depth of ten meters and a depth of more than three or four meters, which appeared between Jiang Tian and Miyamoto Motoichi.

"The power of this blow is comparable to several tons of explosives, right?"

Countless people changed their colors in shock and their eyes were shocked.

The power of Jiang Tian's collision with Miyamoto Yuan is still a long way from intercontinental missiles and nuclear weapons, such weapons of mass destruction.

But the strength is scary enough to turn a giant ship into scrap iron, or even surpass conventional missiles.

"Oriental martial arts is really terrible!"

The professor's face was extremely dignified, and he estimated the lethality of the attack and the response.

Masters of Divine Realm, like walking super weapons, can destroy a high-rise building with a fingertip, extremely dangerous.

Moreover, if you enter the downtown area, it is even more terrible. Hot weapons are not easy to launch.

It seems that the development of small-scale precision-kill weapons and mechanical exoskeleton for individual soldiers needs to be accelerated. Otherwise, it is impossible to restrain the masters of Shenjing at all.

Huh!

Miyamoto Yuan stepped back a few steps, staring at the little black flying sword floating in front of Jiang Tian with disbelief, shocked, "What kind of sword are you, that can destroy my chopped earth? This is your separation Hundreds of blood that washed the Sakura Mansion? "

auzw.com "Flying Sword!" Jiang Tian's face flashed with pride.

"Feijian? The legendary Feijian!"

For the first time, Miyamoto Yuan's face became dignified, and Shen said, "Are you the reincarnation of Jianxian?"

He looked at Jiang Tian carefully, his eyes flashed brilliantly, and he sank with a certain understanding:

"Yes, I have been researching your information for the past three days. The more I study you, the more I feel that you are definitely not what they say to get mysterious ancient treasures or inheritance, or to have a world-famous relationship, or to get a fairy Point. Power may have shortcuts, but mood is not. "

He seemed to pierce the truth of Jiang Tian, ​​and said with a firm face: "Since his debut, the courage, mind, and pattern you have shown me feel like facing an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years! So, you It must be the reincarnation of the sword fairy! "

"Reincarnation of the sword fairy?"

Jiang Tian dismissed with a smile: "For me, what is the sword fairy? You know, nine million sword fairy in the sky, see my eyebrows!"

Long Yin's magic sounds turned into billowing sound waves, pushing them out side by side, shocking, and the listeners were all moved.

"Nine million swordsmen in the sky, you must lower your eyebrows when you see me!"

What a domineering domineering, what kind of qi rushes into the sky, what kind of coercion the world has!

It seems that no one in the world can obstruct his rise, and it seems that he has the sole esteem in nine days and ten places, overlooking the heroes!

"Then what are you? Is it the old demon who is the reincarnation of the gods?" Miyamoto Genichi also shook his face.

"Old man, you have too much nonsense! Fight!"

Jiang Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense. He grabbed the handle of his sword with his left hand, and bounced on the blade with his right hand. The sound of the sword's sound was like a dragon's chant, and his movements were beautiful like a guqin. The audience.

"Eat me a sword!"

The next moment, Xiao Hei Fei Jian suddenly burst out of the air, the sound of the sound booming, shaking people's eardrums, as if all ghosts were wailing, extremely powerful, just like the moment when a supersonic fighter broke the sound barrier.

Xiao Hei Fei Jian pulled out a turbulent stream of white air, bursting towards Miyamoto Yuan like a cruise missile.

Where Xiao Hei Fei Sword passed, the rolling waves swept in all directions, the ice crashed, the ground cracked, and hundreds of pounds of megaliths shook, and were torn into pieces by the turbulence and crushed into powder.

"Pro!"

Miyamoto Yuan's face became extremely dignified. His left hand held the Demon Sword Village straight across his chest like a mountain, and his right hand pulled out a dozen charms from the waist, without hitting money.

These amulets are not ordinary goods such as yellow paper cinnabar, but are carved from chalcedony, or made from the fur of ancient monsters or scales of viper scales, the shell of black turtles, and blood, with a breath of old age .

Each rune of falcons hit out, and an invisible barrier appeared in the sky, which looked like beautiful waves.

But in fact, all of these Fuyus have gathered the power of heaven and earth, even if a shell blasts up, they can't damage the slightest.

"Gu Wudang, San Qingfu at one go!"

"Maoshan Sect, the Five Elements of Qing Dynasty!"

"Longhu Mountain, Yulei's Charm!"

"He Mao family, carry the mountain shield shell!"

"The tantra in Tibetan area, the body protects the purple gold bowl!"

Suddenly, Miyamoto played dozens of magical instruments and runes, some from the family of the Eastern Yangyin Master, and more from the Chinese treasures.

Many Huaxia strong men saw it, their eyes were red, and their hearts were filled with grief and sigh.

Most of these magical instruments and falcons came from Huaxia's art and magic circles, which were the treasures of the sects of various schools, from the hand of the sages. It's powerful.

It can be said that any one who emerges can stun a voter and make people red and heartbeat.

In addition, many of the production methods of magic instruments and runes have been lost.

Even Xu Mozhai, even an expert like Tianhu Sect of Longhu Mountain, was reluctant to use it until the moment of life and death.

But at this time, in order to resist the sword of Jiang Tian, ​​Miyamoto Genichi suddenly exhibited it. He simply did not treat the magic weapon as a treasure.

"Mother, during World War II, Miyamoto Yuan led the cherry blossoms to ravage China. I don't know how many schools were swept and how many mountain gates were broken. He even robbed us of so many things in China!" Some of the strong people in China were vomiting blood.

"This is our Maoshan School!"

The disciples of Maoshan Sect remembered the deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood, and thundered wildly:

"At that time, the Toyo soldiers set up more than a dozen cannons and bombarded our Maoshan sect. Several old gods died in the artillery. Then Miyamoto Yuan led the cherry blossom party to go in and ransacked and levied all the weapons! "

Among the crowd, Yang Guochang, who had a relationship with Qiantian Villa in Qianlong Village, had a relationship with Jiang Tian. "Master Jiang, unload him by eight pieces, and take revenge for our Maoshan Zongzu Zongzong!"

"Is this a spelling machine? Many of them are still from our collection!"

Many of the other powerful Chinese people are filled with injustice, and their faces are ugly.

Which family and Zongmen have never been killed by Sakura will have a few senior sages, which one is not humiliated, and they have a deep hatred like them?

"It's hard!"

Ye Zhantian's face was complex and his tone was solemn and authentic: "At the time, the Sakura Club, like the Dongyang Army, adhered to the war-to-war style. From the beginning of the Eight-Power Allied Forces invasion to the end of the Anti-Japanese War, for half a century, they searched and dug around China Three feet above the ground, many sects, families, and family members' exercises, runes, implements, and cultivation resources have been plundered by them! He should have many magic weapons-"