The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 215 Find someone to talk to
God kills Tao, and kills God.

Everywhere is like a tiger, everywhere is a ghoul.

At dusk, the sky seems to be darker, a black line, from far to near, the extremely weak black line seems to be swayed by the wind, but it is not, where the black line passes, the cold sea breeze will also stiffen condensate.

Lord of Gods Killing, the autumn wind falls, and people wither.

"It's careless."

Such an amazing killing sword technique is already better than drawing a sword. The master of the gods and the way of killing is really well-deserved, but I don't know how powerful Musashi should be?

Ye Feng finally crushed something, it was the only thing that the old guy left him, and it was something that made him swear that he would never use it against the people of his country, Ye Feng has always regarded it as a thought in his heart.

A giant claw stretched out.

Ye Feng had a strange expression on his face, the old man swore to him that the thing that could save his life was such a big claw?
The appearance is good, the black and white scales, at a glance, give people an unparalleled sense of vigor, and the gray claws gradually turn dark red, which is the red of killing.

What if you can't beat it and get roasted and eaten?
In fact, Ye Feng thought it was unnecessary, but saw that sharp claw grasping towards the black line as if spiritually, everything became clear in an instant.

The figure of Sato Shinichi flowed out from the gap between the giant claws, and he fell to the ground, coughing up blood, the attack was broken, and the backlash caused by it was unclear.

"A thing of the divine way!"

"Such a real and unparalleled divine object is already at the level of Dacheng. Don't you think it's too much for an existence like your Excellency to take action against me?"

Sato Shinichi stood with his knife inserted, looking at the giant claws above his head with fear.

"Excessive?"

"You, an old bastard in the enlightenment period, bullies him in his twenties, why don't you say that you are too much? Give him another five years, believe it or not, he can beat you so hard that you can't find your way?"

"Little thing, you are not qualified to have a conversation with me, quickly use the sword soul hidden on your body, or I will kill you now."

The giant claws turned into a golden light and shadow, standing between the hands behind their backs, with a posture of looking down on the world.

"Xinyi, I didn't warn you, don't use it unless it's a fatal situation."

A blue light blade bloomed in Sato Shinichi's hand, and then transformed into a white robe light and shadow.

"master!"

Sato Shinichi bowed his head and dared not speak. His master Musashi was known as the sword master by the world, and his divine object was the sword.

"No, you are?"

The white robe showed a dignified face, and he suddenly found the same existence above his head.

"Old miscellaneous hair, it seems that you can't do it, you didn't recognize me."

"Walk with Lao Tzu, and you will be able to remember everything after a beating."

Regardless of whether Musashi agrees or not, Jin Ying turned into a giant claw again, grabbed Musashi's clone in an instant, and rushed into the sky.

It is quite now!
Ye Feng's expression froze for a moment, is the old thing so awesome?He chased Musashi away as soon as he said it. Back then, some bastard peeked at the old aunt taking a bath, and was chased and beaten with a broom.

Shinto!

Both Ye Feng and Sato Shinichi took an offensive posture at the same time, but this time Sato Shinichi frowned slightly, his eyes were no longer as firm as before, and became hesitant.

"Your Excellency, what is your master's name?"

After reuniting with Asano Lin, Sato Shinichi finally regained some confidence, that old man was too ruthless, although he was not as embarrassed as Ye Feng on the surface, in fact he was injured more seriously than Ye Feng, it was an internal injury.

"Go and ask him."

Ye Feng said something that made the two of them particularly angry.

you ask me!
Then I asked who to go?
Because Ye Feng himself doesn't know what the old guy's name is, you may not believe that a person suddenly appeared, said that you are a marvelous martial arts genius, and then even kidnapped and deceived you to accept you as an apprentice, after some teaching, The way the person left was so straightforward, as if he liked to do good deeds without leaving his name.

But this kind of thing really happened to Ye Feng, the old guy didn't even tell Ye Feng where to find him, saying that they would meet each other if they were destined.

I believe you evil!

I'm destined to be with your granddaughter, can I see you?

"Your Excellency, how about letting it go?"

"I can let you go, and you can cancel the matter of you killing several of my subordinates, but you have to promise that you will not trouble us again in the future."

Sato Shinichi and Asanobayashi looked at each other, and suddenly made a decision in their hearts.

"Why does it sound like you are giving me alms instead of negotiating?"

Ye Feng smiled.

If the president of the Ronin Association is allowed to leave, then I swear to ask myself what is the point of this trip?
"What do you want?"

Sato Shinichi frowned deeply.

"die!"

Ye Feng shook his shoulders, actions speak for themselves.

"idiot!"

"If you don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine, kill him, at worst, you won't be able to practice in the Sword Saint Palace in the future."

Draw the blade and unsheath it.

The dark black energy vented from Sato Shinichi's body, the black tiger roared in the mountains and forests, the black tiger galloped forward, its wings cut the hurricane, and drew a dark band of light, which was his double blade.

"Smash you flat."

Ye Feng faced the tiger's head, and was the first to punch.

Unexpectedly, Heihu was much more sensitive than he imagined, he turned around with a "swish", flicked his tail whip and went over immediately.

Bang!all
The tiger whip slammed onto Ye Feng's blocking left hand, and there was a sound like steel hitting. Before he could be surprised, Ye Feng kicked the black tiger in the stomach.

With one kick, the black tiger flew upside down, but got up again immediately.

"This is!"

With a thought, layers of golden light surged out of Ye Feng's body, and the surging energy formed a armor around him. The golden armor was majestic and majestic, making Ye Feng look like a golden god of war.

"Your sacred item is armor?"

A surprised voice came from Heihu's mouth.

In this world, it is unheard of that someone's divine artifact is armor. This is because they are so afraid of death. Aren't the divine artifacts of warriors all inclined to attack?
It can be seen that Ye Feng doesn't seem like a person who is afraid of death!
"Master armor!"

Ye Feng's eyes burst out with golden light, the [-]th acupoint was opened.

Ye Feng didn't understand what the god said, the armor outside his body really couldn't vent the energy in his body, it just condensed into a battle suit according to his thoughts.

If there is any difference between the battle suit and the normal move condensation, it is probably that after the one hundred and nine acupoints are opened, the quantitative change leads to a qualitative change, which is more real.

Who said that warriors only have one hundred and eight acupuncture points?

In an instant, Ye Feng moved, and the left hand that was thrown by the black tiger seemed to be fine. His whole body was full of fighting spirit, and turned into a golden light rushing forward.

The speed is also faster.

"God Killer, Hurricane Blade!"

In the hurricane, the black tiger seemed to have changed its form, but before it had time to take a closer look, it was covered by the black storm.

A black tornado was blowing forward in the wasteland, and everything it passed was cut into powder.

"Stop for me."

Beyond the storm, Ye Feng threw out punch after punch, the golden fist prints rushed to the hurricane, and there was a clang sound of metal joining together.

One punch and one punch were handed out, one after another.

During the whole process, Ye Feng's body was facing the hurricane, retreating again and again, his feet had already plunged into the ground at this moment, retreating deeper and deeper, until he did not reach his waist.

Finally, the wind stopped and the hurricane became smaller.

"Old man, I'm sorry I won't keep your whole body."

The golden battle suit was stained with a layer of crimson, it was blood-stained youth, the hurricane was finally torn open, without any hesitation, Ye Feng directly ran towards the figure inside.

boom!all
The two heads collided straight into each other, and Sato Shinichi never dreamed that one day he would die because someone hit his head.

A normal Martial King, who would practice that kind of shameless Iron Head Kungfu?
Of course Ye Feng has never practiced Iron Head Kung Fu, but he has a suit of armor. After this violent impact, although his head was a bit heavy, it wasn't him who broke his head.

"You won, but it doesn't end there."

Sato Shinichi looked at Ye Feng, smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth, and finally fell down.

call out!all
A saber light slashed towards the swaying Ye Feng, Qian Yelin swung their proud sword drawing technique again.

With a sound of "Keng", the silver steel knife snapped in two, Ye Feng didn't dodge at all, the blade that could hurt him before cut on the armor, nothing happened.

"Go and accompany him too!"

Ye Feng reached out and grabbed Qian Yelin's neck, then twisted it hard, finally, he picked up the two broken blades, and moved towards Sato Shinichi's face and heart.

"This matter is not over, Zu..."

Not long after Ye Feng finished the battle, on the sky, two lights and shadows in the fierce battle also decided the winner, and the white shadow transformed by Musashi was shattered by the giant claws.

The giant claws turned into a golden figure again, he silently watched Ye Feng who fell to the ground exhausted for a while, and finally faded away.

"Old man, who are you?"

The armor receded, and the military uniform was dyed bright red. There were enemies, and more, it was his own. In the end, Ye Feng smiled, as if he saw the old guy and smiled at himself again.

At the same time, on an uninhabited high mountain in Xuanyuan Kingdom, an old man with a roasted sweet potato in his hand said:
"It's really killing!"

The old man glanced at Dongfang, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Grandpa Long, what killed you?"

Beside the old man, sat a girl with big eyes, two obsidian-like eyeballs were shining, and the girl was holding a book in her hand.

"Your little uncle killed a troublesome person."

The old man pulled out the sweet potato, smelled the aroma, and handed it to the little girl.

"Grandpa Long, you have told me N times, who is the little uncle?"

"Also, will my little uncle be in danger?"

The little girl put down the book in her hand, and she knew that this sweet potato must have been "borrowed" from a certain aunt again.

"Of course there will be dangers. How can a man's world always be peaceful, but your little uncle is a person who crossed the border to kill, and he has the demeanor of mine back then."

"Xiao Jiujiu, you eat here, grandpa is looking for someone to talk about his experience."

In the high mountains, the dragon's chant came out, and a giant shadow rode the wind to the east.

Rather than letting Musashi come out to make trouble, it is better for Lao Tzu to go to him first, that's the reason.

(End of this chapter)