The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 174 Heaven Cong Cloud Sword
Sensing the death of the seven robbing slaves, Song Xing's eyebrows twitched, knowing that Japan had come to an extraordinary figure.

After counting and counting, the people in the whole world who can kill his seven Jie slaves in an instant must be one of the two of Wan Gu.

Gu Shentong couldn't leave Dongdao because of his oath, so thinking about it, Wan Guizang was the only one who came to Japan.

Song Xing murmured to himself: "Have you escaped from trouble? It's so fast."

When Monk Yu took Lu Jian away, he had expected that Wan Guizang's escape would be a certainty, but he didn't expect Wan Guizang to come to Japan.

At the same time, with a move in his heart, he walked out of the retreat and started the Tianzi Wangqi technique to look southwest.

"Interesting, is Oda Nobunaga dead too?"

He only felt his temples throbbing, and his heart was filled with unknown fire. Oda Nobunaga was related to his stepping into the Void Refining Realm. For this reason, he specially placed seven robbers to protect Oda Nobunaga. take his life.

"Even without Akechi Mitsuhide, you can't escape this fate? Nobunaga!"

When Oda Nobunaga died, the dragon spirit possessed by his fate instantly dispersed into the ground, and returned to the Fuji Mountains along the veins of the earth, waiting for the next owner.

Realizing that most of his arrangements in Japan had been nearly destroyed, Song Xing did not vent his anger in spite of his anger. Instead, he began to arrange in the closed place on Mt. Fuji.

About half a day later, Song Xingfei stayed at Andilo in the Tianshou Pavilion, and asked him to lead Wan directly to Mount Fuji when Wan Guizang arrived, without making useless resistance.

Another half a day later, a man over forty years old, with a blue cloth gown that was washed white, tall and thin, with a small cinnabar mole on his left eyebrow, and a sharp-edged face, not very handsome, under the leadership of Andilo, he walked one step at a time. Walk up to the top of Mount Fuji.

The mountain body of Mount Fuji is conical, and the top of the mountain is covered with snow all the year round. Around the foot of the mountain, there are five freshwater lakes. On the top of the mountain, there is now a huge shrine.

Song Xing was dressed in white, and was standing outside the shrine, waiting for Wan Guizang's arrival.

Wan Guizang looked at Song Xing and said coldly: "It seems that Shen Zhouxu is right, you are really hiding in Japan!"

With the help of Lu Jianzhi, Wan Guizang escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and successfully survived the tribulations of the Six Illusions. As expected, he returned to the West City again and seized the position of the Lord of the West City by force.

When he learned that Ning Bukong, the master of the Ministry of Fire who disappeared back then, had appeared in Xicheng and took away a treasure from Yingying Temple, Wan Guizang keenly realized that it was the secret of Liang Siqin's eight pictures in one. .

In addition to the four patriarch pictures in Song Xing's hands, Wan Guizang was bound to win, so after Shen Zhouxu deduced that Song Xing was hiding in Japan through clues, Wan Guizang came to Japan decisively.

Song Xing looked at him with a smile: "No, I'm different from you, you are hiding, and I just came to Japan for my plan."

Wan Guizang said again: "Plan? To unify Japan? It's a pity that the daimyo you supported led a few robbers of yours to ambush me in a place called Honnoji in Japan, and I killed them all."

Hearing the name of Honnoji Temple, Song Xing secretly sighed that Oda Nobunaga still hadn't escaped his fate, but said in his mouth: "A mere Japanese, if you die, you will die. At worst, just support him again, but Wancheng Lord, you came here alone , do you really think I'm settled?"

While Song Xing was speaking, he drew out a long sword from behind. The blade was very thick, and the hilt was decorated like a fish's joints.

This sword seems unremarkable, but it is one of the three famous swords in Japan, the Amazono Cloud Sword.

After Oda Nobunaga unified Kyoto, he obtained this sword and dedicated it to Song Xing.

When Song Xing put his hand on the hilt of the sword, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the sword. Afterwards, the dragon spirit of the entire Mount Fuji gathered on the sword body.

At this moment, Song Xing's body surged with an aura, like a mountain like a mountain, and the Mount Fuji under him was also shorter than it. Andilo, who was the weakest in cultivation, felt like an ant and a mosquito in front of him. Small and humble.

Sensing the aura emanating from Song Xing's body, Wan Guizang couldn't help but be taken aback: "Refinement! No, it's not refinement, it's a short-term refinement achieved with this sword."

Wan Guizang saw Song Xing's reality in an instant, and cast his eyes on the sword in Song Xing's hand.

It's not that Song Xing himself has reached the realm of refining the void, but with the help of the long sword in his hand and the blessing of Mount Fuji's dragon energy, he feels that Song Xing's energy is getting stronger and stronger, supporting the sky and the earth, almost reaching Refining Void Realm.

The moment Song Xing held the sword, Andilo and the others could no longer bear the raging aura, and all trembled and quickly retreated down the mountain.

Among the people present, only Wan Guizang looked as usual, under the pressure of Song Xing's momentum, he stood still and stared at the Tiancongyun sword in Song Xing's hand indifferently in the strong wind.

Andilo and the others who had retreated from the top of the mountain looked up, only to hear the loud thunder in their ears, the wind and clouds were surging, the dark clouds gathered in the sky thousands of miles away, the sun and the moon were dark, and lightning bolts pierced through the clouds, like golden snakes walking around, reflecting The sky flickered.

The weather, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly began to change suddenly.

The thunder sounded one after another on the gloomy clouds, almost like a single sound. Those with weaker cultivation bases also seemed to be beating faster and faster with the thunder, as if they were about to break out of their chests.

"Retreat, this place is not suitable for long!"

Andilo yelled, and took the lead to gallop towards the distance again, and almost at the moment she yelled, Song Xing and Wan Guizang on the top of the mountain shot at the same time.

Song Xing swung his sword, and the entire Mount Fuji seemed to resonate. The volcano that had been sleeping for many years seemed to wake up at this moment, and a muffled rumble sounded in response to the vision in the sky.

The sword flow was like a dream, and Song Xing slashed out with a sword, as if lifting the entire Mount Fuji, turning Mount Fuji into a long sword, and slashed towards Wan Guizang in front of him.

Amidst the shadows of swords all over the sky, Wan Guizang's eyes clearly flashed a flash of lightning, he saw through the illusion, pointed out with his slender index finger, the arc-shaped energy flew out from between his fingers, bypassed the overwhelming sword energy, and touched the generous On the blade.

The loud sound of "铛" spread throughout Mount Fuji, and the servants in the shrine on the top of the mountain who had no time to evacuate had blood overflowing from their ears and their eyes turned white.

Crackling sounds followed, Wan Guizang waved his wide sleeves, and dozens of thunder and lightning dragons streaked across the sky, as if they were about to explode the void.

Leibu's most powerful moves are like a real dragon composed of dozens of thunder and lightning, wandering around Wan Guizang, fiercely biting towards Song Xing.

Andilo, who was watching the battle from a distance, looked at this seemingly mythical battle, and finally understood why, with Song Xing's peerless martial arts, he didn't go to war in Xicheng before.

She never imagined that when she practiced martial arts to the end, she could actually control the power of nature, which is simply a god-like power.

Song Xing faced the thunder sound and electric dragon that almost enveloped him, but his face was calm and composed, his eyes were open, and the crystal-like pupils reflected the energy flow of Wan Guizang's whole body, and the weak points in it were clearly reflected in the in his mind.

With a twist of the wrist, countless fragments of sword energy spewed out, cutting off Wan Guizang's true energy used to control the Thunder Sound and Electric Dragon. Dozens of lightning energy that looked like real dragons in the sky collapsed in vain and scattered throughout the world between.

Wan Guizang was slightly taken aback when Leiyin Dianlong was broken, he made up his mind to take the lead, and when he made a move, he was the fiercest Leiyin Dianlong among the eight supernatural powers.

Unexpectedly, Song Xing did not use the magic power of the fire department, but instead used a familiar method to cut off the control of his true energy on the moves.

Wan Guizang narrowed his eyes slightly: "This move of yours is quite similar to Dongdaogu Shentong's Tianziwangqi technique back then!"

(End of this chapter)