The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 375

brush!
The ultimate sword light, like the dazzling aurora, suddenly dazzled on the roof of the Iga Shrine, causing the samurai and ninjas below to squint their eyes and look solemnly.

In the hands of Iga Shenguang, at this moment, the samurai sword was like a laser knife piercing the sky, shining brightly, piercing into the sky, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky, like the sky when a tornado came, a vortex appeared in the clouds, causing At this moment, the giant trees in the surrounding mountains were caught in the raging wind.

Even the samurai and ninja below, the clothes on their bodies are hunting, and they almost leave their bodies.

Even some people with low cultivation bases have lost their footing and rolled to the ground.

"It's scary! It's too strong."

"This is our Patriarch, this is our Palace Master."

"With the palace lord here, he will definitely be able to kill this son, how can this son compare with the palace lord."

……

Many people were flushed with excitement in the strong wind.

It was the first time for them to see Yiga Shenguang displaying his unique skills. They did not expect that there would be such a scene, which could trigger changes in the world and affect the surrounding land for several miles. It was so exciting.

"Has Yiga Shenguang's cultivation reached such a level? Only the legendary means of the immortal family can affect the world, right? Could it be... Could it be that Yiga Shenguang has already touched the path of the immortal sect?"

Nishiyama Jiro leaned on a stone pier for training strength, and looked up weakly, looking at the roof of the Jingu Palace.

When he saw the sword slashed by Yihe Shenguang, he was also stunned.

Yihe Shenguang's sword clearly exceeded his understanding of Huajin masters, and it was not something that Huajin masters could display at all, even if it was the peak of Huajin in the late stage, it was impossible.

Because of Huajin Ninja, it is impossible to move the world and influence the world.

But at this moment, Iga Shenguang did it.

There is only one explanation, Iga Shenguang has touched the threshold, the threshold of the immortal gate of Xianlu.

The sword light that went straight to the sky, like the collapse of the pillars supporting the sky, was magnificent and fell towards Lin Yang's head.

Where the knife light passed, a hollow black belt was formed.

Lin Yang raised his head slightly, and looked at the swift, majestic, seemingly incomparable knife light, his eyes were clear and his expression was calm.

After stepping into the Qi Transformation Realm, his true strength has never been fully utilized. Most of the time, he would not use the Taoism in the world of cultivating immortals, because the opponents he encountered were too weak and too weak. Even his normal attack It is unbearable, let alone Taoism, his will.

But at this moment, Yihe Shenguang is slightly different, and has already caught a glimpse of the charm of cultivating immortals.

"Then today, I will let you know what the real Taoism is. You will understand how big the gap is between us!"

Lin Yang blinked and spoke softly.

The moment Yihe Shenguang sneered when he heard this, Lin Yang gently raised his palm, and gently stretched out his index finger towards the falling knife light.

boom!
The spiritual power in the dantian sea in his body seemed to be boiling. In an instant, it surged up directly, and poured into the finger through the meridian of the arm, making the finger, in the blink of an eye, directly transformed into jade, crystal clear and moist. , full of spirituality.

Then, the wind-ravaged sky suddenly became quiet, and even the light of the knife that Iga Shenguang quickly slashed seemed to be inexplicably suppressed, shrinking a bit.

At the same time, the aura of heaven and earth pervading all around, stirred by Iga's divine light, surged towards Lin Yang as if being plundered by a whale, and gathered around Lin Yang's body, flowing slowly like a transparent liquid, making Lin Yang For a moment, the breath on his body changed suddenly.

Sensing such a drastic change, Yihe Shenguang's sneering expression was startled suddenly, his eyes fixed on Lin Yang's raised finger, with disbelief and incomprehension.

Why did he threaten him so much just by raising his finger?

"What's going on? I feel that the boy's breath after raising his palm seems to have changed."

In the square below, some people also expressed doubts.

They felt that Lin Yang's whole body was ethereal at this moment, and an inexplicable sense of awe appeared in his heart.

Nishiyama Jiro also felt that something was wrong, although he couldn't tell the specifics, but in the dark, it was like a feeling.

His face was solemn, and he clenched his hands tightly, feeling a little nervous.

His body was eroded by toxins, and his vitality was constantly passing away. Now the hope of revenge rests on Yiga Shenguang. If Yiga Shenguang cannot kill Lin Yang, even if he dies, he will leave regrets.

"This deity became famous Taoist, Broken Immortal Finger!"

Looking at the light of the knife that was about to be cut so close at hand, Lin Yang said lightly.

The moment his voice fell, the outstretched index finger suddenly pressed down on the almost sky-reaching knife light.

No wind, no rain, no thunder and no sound.

It seems that Lin Yang's finger has no power at all.

However, at the moment when this finger was pressed, the breath of the whole world underwent an astonishing change.

The spectacular vortex formed by the rotation of dark clouds in the sky stopped suddenly.

The violent wind all around disappeared without a trace.

Tongtian's knife light also seemed to have shrunk by half, shrinking sharply, and became three feet.

The boundless pressure, as if born out of thin air, enveloped Iga Shenguang's whole body, from weak to strong, as if it was about to be squeezed into a pulp.

Click!
Suddenly, a cracking sound suddenly sounded above the three-foot-long knife light, which was close at hand and directly entered the ear.

Yiga Shenguang's complexion changed suddenly, looking at the simple samurai sword held in both hands, his eyes revealed an expression of disbelief.

The unique skill exhibited, the condensed sky-bending knife light, unexpectedly at this moment, for some unknown reason, cracked.

How is this going?

Why is it so weird?

At this moment, regarding Lin Yang, he felt an uncontrollable shock in his heart.

He thought that it would be easy to kill Lin Yang, a child of seventeen or eighteen, with the super strength of the "Book of Heaven and Jade Bi".

However, at this time, it seems wrong.

But at this moment, the shock in his heart hadn't subsided yet, and there was another cry.

boom!
If it was compressed by force, it turned into a three-foot sword light. It seemed that it could no longer bear the pressure, and it collapsed directly, turning into tiny energy fragments, and scattered towards the surroundings.

Lin Yang continued to press down with his fingers slightly, only one centimeter.

Bang bang bang!

Behind Iga Shenguang, the large roof, eaves, and glazed tiles of Iga Shrine seemed to have been blasted, with countless explosions, continuous collapse, and continuous collapse.

In the blink of an eye, nearly one-third of the huge palace collapsed and turned into ruins. It was extremely shocking.

And at this time, Yiga Shenguang also felt that the extremely heavy pressure on the body was pressing down, to the point where it was almost impossible to hold on.

"not good!"

In the end, his eyes widened, his complexion changed drastically, and the roof ridge under his feet suddenly collapsed.

(End of this chapter)