Chapter 484

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, when there was a matter of life and death on the island, someone finally used the knife.

In 1279 A.D., the Southern Song Dynasty perished, and suddenly liebi made a second expedition to Japan. After one year's preparation, he built 3500 ships and 100000 Navy troops to cross the sea from Ningbo and expedition to the island.

On the other hand, forty thousand troops of Korea crossed from Korea to the East, totally cutting Japan.

A total of 140000 people from the two routes were involved in the expedition of the island at the same time.

At that time, Beitiao Shizhong, the ruler of the island, felt that the yuan army was too powerful to resist. He chose 120 virgins in China and invited them to the Sanjiu Tibetan Museum.

The first one hundred and three women died at the sight of swords, and none of them survived.

To the fourteenth virginity, I can finally succeed in getting a commission to the village official.

In this island, it is considered to be the reincarnation of the great God of heaven, the body of a saint.

It is said that when the local girl brought the village of demon sword to the front line.

The two armies of Yuan army just gathered in the sea of northern Kyushu. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up on the sea. More than 4000 warships sank on the spot. Three quarters of them, 140000 yuan army, either dead or injured, or captured, were lost.

The yuan army failed again in the second expedition to Japan.

This was also the only big defeat of the Mongolian cavalry that swept the world at that time.

Once the sword is put out, the wind and cloud will change and the universe will be shaken. It is not only a sharp weapon to protect the national destiny of the island, but also a symbol of the return of the great God of heaven on the island.

Shigeru Obuchi said that if the heavenly king wanted to use this sword, he would rely on the reincarnation of Meizi.

Among the 100 million people on this island, Meizi is the only virgin who can take this knife and survive.

"Back up." Gentle at this time is also a slight change in face, pulling Ding Yi back and forth.

Ding Yi's face suddenly changed. Before the knife came out, he couldn't see how powerful the situation was. But when it came out, even gentleness changed his face.

Afraid of tenderness? Ding Yi was really surprised.

"Ha ha ha, you're afraid, don't you think you're really invincible? Your generals do not dare to come to our palace. You are so bold. I told you not to come today. " Hideki Obuchi laughs wildly, but at the same time, he and Obuchi retreat at the same time.

The farther away from Meizi, the safer.

Meizi stood up slowly at this time, and her body was like a statue of the great God of heaven, emitting holy light.

But there was endless Yin in her eyes, which was not in harmony with the light.

Wuwu, the magic Sabre material is roaring up, and it's shaking in Meizi's palm.

Meizi, holding the knife, turned and looked at Yingzheng Hattori: "young master, please take good care of my sister."

"Don't worry, Meizi. I will treat your sister as my own." Shibu Ying nodded heavily.

"She is just a mortal. She can't show such a magic weapon. If she uses this knife, she will die." Gentle light looking at Meizi, although a little moved, but not very panic.

She doesn't pay attention to a hundred beauties and a hundred village leaders. The reason why she changes her face is that she is afraid of Ding Yi's injury.

This artifact has a history of at least tens of thousands of years, and it has been refined by innumerable evil spirits in the depths of hell, with strong resentment and curse.

Ordinary people will die if they get too close.

Ding Yicai's inner elixir period, in case of being swept by the wind of the sword, will also be seriously injured by the Qi of the curse.

Ding Yi had already seen that the knife was a little fierce, so he quickly shrank behind him.

But he didn't expect that, just told him to retreat gently, suddenly caught Ding Yi and pulled him to the front.

"This is an opportunity for you. You have to face Xuanshi and magic weapon in the future. The other party is an ordinary mortal. It's a great training for you to kill her and grab her magic weapon."

"But pay attention, don't be swept by her sword wind. The Qi of resentment and curse is more fierce than aura. After entering the body, it will be either death or injury."

"Isn't it, I'll go up?" Ding Yi was a little speechless.

Ding Yi certainly knows how dangerous it is.

Gentleness is more powerful than aura.

It's like he used to inject immortal Qi into other people's bodies and blow them up immediately.

He is about to be put into the body by the curse of resentment. He may also die on the spot.

"I haven't fought a magic weapon before. You'd better come." Before Ding Yi finished his sentence, he felt a gentle push behind him.

Ah, with a strange cry, Ding Yi rushed out.

At the same time, Meizi's face was white, her wrist trembled, she brushed and cut in the air.

Meizi was born in Ninja, and she had a good command of Kungfu. When she cut it out and brushed it, she saw a strong wind coming out of the long sword, which evolved into a huge black long sword several feet long and wide.

Ding Yi wanted to get close to Meizi by speed, but when she looked up, she couldn't see Meizi's body. Meizi was surrounded by a dark cloud. She was hidden in the wind, and the wind turned into a knife. When others couldn't attack her, she could attack and kill others.

Whoosh, Ding Yi jumps one step, jumps more than ten meters, and steps on the wall in the distance.

Roaring, the wind cut a long crack in the ground, the cement ground was broken one after another, and the wind was like a tornado, destroying the scene and breaking one after another.

With the help of a step on the wall, Ding Yi turned over again, reaching into the air and extending his finger.

Sun hanging sword.

Brush, his fingertips shine, a round of sun hanging out, ready to drive away the wind, turn the sun and the moon.

But Meizi didn't move. She swept up. The long knife cut across and sobbed. The body of the knife seemed to sing. Countless Yin winds flew out like beating notes and surrounded her.

Ding Yi's sun hanging sword hasn't been released completely. The light in the sky disappears and is surrounded by countless clouds.

"No, it's too powerful."

As soon as Ding Yi had this idea in his mind, he felt his sun hanging space smashed in midair.

His mind was only half given, and he was cut off by the other party.

More terrible, did not wait for him to retreat, feel a wind like a long knife down.

Puchi, cut in front of Ding Yi's chest.

He looked up and saw that the sword was still in Meizi's hand. The wind was five meters away from the sword, but he had already chopped himself in the air.

As if he was hit by a high-speed super car, whoosh, his whole body flew up, and then slammed into the wall in the distance and fell to the ground.

"Brush" he suddenly burst out of a diamond light.

"Without Vajra Zhou Tian Fu, you have already died once." Gentle looking at him from a distance, full of sympathy: "King Kong Zhou Tian Fu a total of three times, you still have two opportunities."

"Boss, I can't beat her magic weapon." Ding Yi is lying on the ground collapsing.

He and gentleness communicate with each other through divine thoughts. Others don't know they are chatting.

But when Obuchi saw that Ding Yi was knocked down, he kept silent from beginning to end. He was overjoyed: "kill, kill, kill Ding Yi, kill him, let him be horizontal, let him be horizontal, ha ha, the child at the bottom of the well, I don't know what's good or bad. I'm really invincible for you. Kill him."

"Wow" at this time, Meizi vomited blood and took great pains to lift the long knife.

She is just a mortal, because she can pick up the magic knife and not die, known as the reincarnation of the virgin.

But she can't use magic weapon after all, just a knife, cut in Ding Yi at the same time, her body also began to collapse.

"Yingzheng, Meizi can't do it." The Ministry of clothing for a long time tenses a way.

"What are you afraid of? I will raise Meizi's younger sister. She will sacrifice for us to serve our family, and let our saber of protecting the country reappear its glory. This is the supreme glory."

"Hi." Meizi nodded heavily and raised the knife again. She approached Ding Yi step by step: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ding."

Brush, long knife again.

Ding Yi was scared and quickly rolled, swish, swish, his body moved like lightning, moving fast.

He wanted to get rid of Meizi and go straight to takebu Yingzheng.

Meizi's speed is not as fast as Ding Yi's, and Ding Yi is about to bypass Meizi and rush in front of Obuchi Yingzheng.

But Meizi suddenly let go with a strange smile.

Ding Yi has already seen the face of OBU Yingzheng. When he reaches for it, he must first grasp it.

But see in front of a flash suddenly, brush, out of thin air appear a long knife.

"Damn it." Ding Yi then remembered that this is the magic weapon of the other side. The magic weapon can drive it like an arm, pointing at the other side and beating the other side.

Meizi doesn't move. As soon as she lets go, cunzheng has reached Ding Yi's head.

It's also because she's not a Xuanshi. If her Xuanshi can drive magic weapons with his mind, change the size of the magic weapon at will, and even cut people's heads ten miles away, she will kill a hundred of them in Ding Yi's present Kung Fu.

After a while, Ding Yi rushed to the front of Obuchi Yingzheng. Unexpectedly, the evil sword Murakami appeared in front of him.

In ye Xuantian's memory, it is said that the spirit instrument, the spirit instrument, is a psychic instrument.

When it comes to the level of high-quality spirit weapon, the magic weapon is psychic and can understand the master's mind. Sometimes, without the master's saying, they also know how to fight.

Especially when it's hard to fight against the weak, people who sacrifice high-quality spirit tools can no longer worry about it and let the magic weapons fight by themselves.

Now this top-grade spirit weapon doesn't need the master's control. It can completely crush Ding Yi.

Ding Yi is not in a hurry. He pours and is chopped on his forehead.

"Good." Hideki Obuchi saw the great joy, at the same time felt a little cold body, scared quickly back a few steps.

"Plop." Ding Yi fell to the ground with a somersault. His mind was buzzing and his head almost broke.

"King Kong Zhou Tian Fu can protect you once more." He said with a gentle smile.