One person's royal painting

Chapter 419 Sword Soul and Yan Return
Seeing that the tiger was about to bite him, Mochizuki Wu didn't hesitate anymore, he knew very well that this time he encountered a severe stubble.

The people who landed on the island were very powerful, whether it was martial arts or quality, Mochizuki Satoru couldn't understand.

But there is one thing, Mochizuki Wu can be sure, the person in front of him is definitely the same as him, from the east, and everyone uses qi.

And this guy in front of him is a bit like those onmyojis in the shrine...

Thinking of this, Mochizuki also stretched out his left hand, touched his waist, and pressed it directly on the handle of another knife. When he saw the tiger that was about to bite him, Mochizuki's eyes flashed. Ruthlessly, he pulled out the blade he was holding in his left hand.

bass!
The moment the wakizasa was pulled out, Mochizuki Satoru's aura changed, and a strange demon energy enveloped him in an instant.

laugh!
Mochizuki Satoru swung the saber backhand, and cut the toka tiger straight in two.

?

Wang Bing was also slightly taken aback when he saw this, and said in a deep voice: "This is the first time I have seen the demon sword seize the house. Could it be that your sword is called Zhiwan?"

When he was in the Wang family, Wang Bing also heard the old man talk about the past.

Especially when it comes to the old Lu family, the shocking scar on Uncle Lu's face was cut by the demon knife, not only Uncle Lu, it seems that Uncle Lu's brother also died under the demon knife.

I heard from my grandfather that this demon sword is very evil and can control other people's minds.

Seeing is better than hearing a hundred things today, the surname Wang also encountered a demon sword.

"A leech pill?"

Mochizuki Satoru looked at the two samurai swords in his hands and sneered, "Don't compare me with that kind of ghost... This is me in itself, the sword is me, and I am the sword!"

"I've heard for a long time that the samurai in your childhood had a special liking for swords, but I didn't expect that there are people who use their souls to raise a sword..."

This method of cultivating the sword with the soul has a bit of the shadow of a craftsman in it.

"The sword is the life of the samurai..."

Mochizuki Wu said coldly: "These two knives, one is called Izumi Shou Fujiwara Kanesada, and the other is called Bo She Guo An Gang..."

While talking, Mochizuki Wu looked at Wang Bing, as if he was waiting for Wang Bing to introduce his weapon.

"My stuff..."

Wang Bing looked at the black mace in his hand, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, showing a smile: "My thing is called a dog-beating stick!"

……

Mochizuki Wu's face suddenly showed a haze, "You are courting death!"

"That depends on whether you have this ability. Don't think that adding a BUFF makes you invincible."

As he said that, the qi flames on Wang Bing's body slowly ignited, "It's not that whoever uses two swords will be first-class in two days..."

The names of these two knives are quite interesting. Wang Bing vaguely remembered that the names of these two knives should be the names of the knives used by Miyamoto Musashi.

"Humph!"

Mochizuki Wu snorted coldly, his figure immediately turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in place. At this moment, Wang Bu seemed to have sensed something, and raised his black mace and smashed it down to one side.

Bang! ! !
In the direction where the black mace fell, Mochizuki Wu's figure suddenly appeared, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed towards the black mace in an X shape. Immediately, the black and white flames collided with the golden and white sword light, There was a loud noise, causing the ground to vibrate violently.

The position where the weapons were handed over sent out a shock wave, cutting the nearby vegetation into two sections, and those vegetation that had been cut off seemed to have received some kind of shock again, and was shaken into nothingness by a huge force.

"The strength has increased a lot..."

Wang could clearly feel the huge force from the black mace, which was much more powerful than the slash just now.

"In this case!"

The black mace that Wang Bing was waving in his hand suddenly disappeared from his hand in a flash of light, replaced by a Tianyuan pen, "It's better to use the gun more comfortably..."

As he said that, Wang Bing raised his spear, and a sweeping blow went straight to Mochizuki Wu's waist.

boom!
Mochizuki Satoru narrowed his eyes slightly, and the long sword in his right hand, Izumi Mori Fujiwara Kanesada, blocked it to the left, and the Wakizashi in his left hand pierced straight into Wang Nani's eyes.

Danqing·The Pen of Flowers!

Swish!
A plant protruded from the ground, and countless roots tied up Mochizuki Wu's limbs, making him unable to move. The protruding Wakizawa also stopped in mid-air, unable to advance an inch.

Seeing this situation, Wang didn't even think about keeping his hand. The Tianyuanbi king who was held back turned around and twitched. After avoiding Mochiuewu's defense, he stabbed out suddenly, aiming at Yuewu's heart.

Whoa!

Just when the tip of the Tianyuan Brush was about to pierce Mochizuki Wu, Mochizuki suddenly burst out with a mass of purple energy. Under the erosion of this mass of purple energy, the vines that were originally tied to his body were also corroded in an instant.

boom!
At the same time Mochizuki Satoru broke through the shackles, he slashed out, and Izumi Mori Fujiwara Kanesada also slashed on the tip of the Tianyuan brush, restraining Wang Bing's thrust.

However, the power of Wang Bing Tianyuan's brush was still a bit astonishing, and Wang Yuewu couldn't help but take two steps back after receiving the blow.

"You still have this ability? It seems that there are some capable people in Nathan Wei!"

"I heard about Bestia and Joaquina..."

Mochizuki Satoru regained his posture, and once again disappeared from the spot as an afterimage.

boom!
The swords and guns collided again, Mochizuki Wu appeared in front of Wang Bing, and continued: "You not only know how to mobilize people's emotions, but also have the ability to break those spells..."

The moment Wang Bing took out the Tianyuan brush, Mochizuki Wu realized it.

After all, Wang Bing was the only one who used writing brushes as weapons on Nathan Island.

boom!
The weapons of the two collided again, sparks flying.

"This sword technique, I'll see if you can handle it..."

Saying that, Mochizuki Satoru puts Izumi Mori Fujiwara Kanesada and Hakusha Kokuyasuna into his waist at the same time, posing in a posture of Iai.

Danqing Nine Potentials...

"Secret Sword Yan Hui!"

In front of Wang Bing, Mochizuki Satoru's eyes flashed a gleam of light, and Izumi Mori Fujiwara Kanesada pulled out instantly, attacking with one knife and three at a time.

fast!
This is very fast!
Even Wang Bing couldn't help marveling at the subtlety of this move. He really didn't expect that the move that appeared in the comics would actually appear in front of his eyes.

Three swords in a flash...

Naturally, Wang Bing couldn't do this, but this Yan Hui returned quickly, after all, it was still a knife.

Even if you can cut eight swords in an instant, it can be done with one sword.

Wang didn't think much about it, and quickly tapped out the Tianyuan pen, and several gun lights appeared around him.

If I can't break your Yan Fan with one move, then I will shoot a few more shots, and Wang wants to see if this Yan Fan is as magical as it is said in the legend.

Scale horizontally and vertically!

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! !

Countless brush blades touched the three lavender lights and shadows, and there was a ding-ding-dong-dong sound.

Faced with Wang Bing's continuous thrusts, Mochizuki Wu was also taken aback, because his Yan Fan was miraculously cracked during these consecutive thrusts...

(End of this chapter)