The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 362 The Old Voice

"China pig?"

Lin Yang's complexion suddenly sank when he heard Gaoqiao's big bell, as cold as frost.

This was an insult to the people of China during the Japanese invasion. It can be said that it is a taboo that will never be erased in the hearts of all Chinese people.

At this moment, he heard with his own ears that even with thousands of years of experience in cultivating immortals, he had already ignored the common people in his heart, and suddenly an inexplicable killing intent surged in his chest, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

"Immediately apologize on my knees, and cut off my arms to make amends, otherwise, you die!"

A cold voice came from Lin Yang's mouth.

Even ordinary tourists can hear the cold killing intent from Lin Yang's emotionless voice.

"Pig, your brain is broken, let me, the incomparably sacred ninja, kneel down and apologize, you, and your Huaguo, are not worthy.

Don't think that you can show off your power by beheading 99 members of the Black Dragon Gang just now, and think that no one here can subdue you, a Chinese pig. To tell you the truth, those wastes of the Black Dragon Gang, you ninjas, with the samurai sword in your hand, You can cut down 300 people with one breath, how can you compare.

Now, you immediately kneel in front of me and let me cut off your head with the knife in my hand, otherwise, all the Chinese pigs here who heard what you just said will... die. "

At the end of Gaoqiao's big bell, the word "death" was very fierce.

Immediately, all the Chinese tourists around were trembling in their hearts, and their faces were pale and colorless.

They felt a little desperate, beheading 300 people with one breath, but it was much stronger than Lin Yang beheading a hundred people.

"Since you don't apologize on your knees, then you are going to die."

When Lin Yang heard what Gaoqiao Dazhong said, his eyes suddenly froze, and a cold light shot out.

What is it to cut three hundred with one breath? If he shows his full strength, he can crush thousands of people with one finger.

As soon as the words came out, Lin Yang stepped on the ground suddenly, his body was like a gust of wind, he crossed the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and appeared in front of Gaoqiao Bell.

Gaoqiao Dazhong's face was startled suddenly, he did not expect that Lin Yang's speed was so fast when he faced Lin Yang in person.

Without the slightest hesitation, he subconsciously raised the samurai sword with sheath in his hand and blocked it in front of his chest.

But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly raised his already clenched fist, ferocious spiritual power gushed out from his dantian, along the meridians in his body, quickly gathered on the fist, and the terrifying energy suddenly surged.

This was Lin Yang's first use of spiritual power in Japan.

boom!
Without hesitation, Lin Yang's fist slammed out fiercely. In an instant, like a wild dragon sailing out of the sea, it hit the scabbard of the samurai sword on Takahashi's chest, which seemed to be intentional.

Seeing this scene, Takahashi Dazhong calmed down a little from his shocked face.

In his opinion, Lin Yang was nothing more than that. Although he was fast enough, his brain was not enough. He clearly saw him resisting with the scabbard, but he didn't know how to do it, so he still smashed his fist on the scabbard.

Is a fist as strong as a scabbard?
Shaking his head in his heart, Takahashi Dazhong was about to use his palm to swing Lin Yang's fist away from the scabbard, but at this moment, his complexion changed suddenly, and an uncontrollable panic appeared in his eyes.

He suddenly felt that an extremely terrifying force suddenly surged and erupted on the scabbard at the place Lin Yang bombarded.

in the next moment.

It was a series of crisp cracking sounds, rising and falling on the scabbard, connecting them into one piece.

Then I saw that from the place where Lin Yang's fist fell, the scabbard of the samurai sword collapsed inch by inch, filling the entire scabbard in a blink of an eye, and finally with a bang, the entire scabbard was broken into pieces.

And this is just the beginning, the more terrifying power, as if breaking through the shackles, suddenly ferocious.

The spiritual power on Lin Yang's fist turned into a fist light, and after smashing the scabbard, he rushed out, smashing the arm of Takahashi Dazhong, and smashed the arm of Takahashi Dazhong. chest.

then.

boom!
The entire body of Takahashi Bell, under the light of the fist, seemed to be bombarded head-on by a terrifying rocket. Immediately behind the scabbard, it suddenly shattered and turned into a rain of blood.

This scene is too terrifying, a body smashed with one punch, only in that kind of drama, such a scene will appear.

But at this moment, under Lin Yang's fist, the mythical scene reappeared.

After smashing the body of Takahashi Bell, Lin Yang stood proudly in the blood rain, but the blood rain couldn't fall on him. His whole body was like a demon god descending into the world, making everyone around him subconsciously take a step back, his face pale. .

They never imagined that a single person could do this.

Even Sun Ziyan, who was hiding in the crowd, was completely stunned. The excitement in his heart was also at this moment, when he was poured a basin of water by Lin Yang's unstoppable strength.

"How could it be so strong? Blow people up with one punch? Could this be filming an anti-Japanese drama?"

His eyes were glazed over, and he muttered to himself.

The scene in front of him completely shattered his previous common sense, causing his mind to become confused.

At this moment, Lin Yang turned his gaze to look at the terrified and trembling warriors who were originally wearing warrior uniforms behind Takahashi Bell.

"Apologize on your knees, break your arms, or let me give you a ride and go to hell?"

Lin Yang's voice was cold, matching the countless flesh and blood scattered around him, at this moment, it seemed like Asura was speaking.

Almost instantly, the legs of the warriors in front of them softened, and they knelt down on the ground with a plop.

They opened their mouths in horror, and before they could say a word, they suddenly let out a shrill scream, black blood stains spilled from the corners of their mouths, they fell to the ground and twitched a few times, completely out of breath.

Then I saw that on the backs of these warriors, there was a black bamboo needle inserted, and it was obvious at a glance that these bamboo needles were all extremely poisonous.

Looking at the dead warriors, Lin Yang remained indifferent.

Even when the poisonous bamboo needles were shot at these martial artists, he felt it, but he didn't stop them, because whether these people died or not, it had nothing to do with him, and it wasn't worth his efforts to save them.

On the contrary, the person who shot the poisonous needle dared to prevent these warriors from apologizing, his heart was to blame, and Lin Yang felt a murderous intent in his heart.

"Who is it? Come out."

Lin Yang looked indifferent, and looked up in the direction of Iga Shrine.

Just now, the poisonous bamboo needle was shot in the direction of this old Iga Shrine.

The people around, holding their breath when Lin Yang spoke so well, followed Lin Yang's gaze and looked towards Iga Shrine.

"Hua country boy, you killed the people of my shrine and the people of Japan. Today, you will undoubtedly die. If you don't want your relatives, your friends, and your lover to be implicated by your ignorance, then now, you take Pick up the knife on the ground and kill yourself, otherwise, I, Iga Shrine, will surely tear you and everyone around you to pieces."

The old voice came out from this magnificent Iga Shrine, full of arrogance and arrogance.

(End of this chapter)