I'm The Great Immortal

Until the other party approached, the people could see the old man's face clearly. There was a scar on his face. He pulled it directly from the tip of his right eyebrow to his left chin and almost split his face in half. It looked very ferocious.

In front of the two, xiangtian zhenchuanhu was full of vigilance. The long knife had already been out of its sheath and looked like a great enemy.

"He is not takemiya Hongyi!"

After death, Mitsui and Kyoko heard this, and they immediately felt a sense of fear.

Opposite, just listen to the old scar.

"Takemiya, we've been waiting for him here for 20 years!"

Us!?

Is there anyone else here.

The three couldn't help looking in the direction of the old man.

However, there were no other snow covered stones or snowballs.

The top of the mountain is bare. Where is anyone!

Yasuko Mitsui and Ichiro Mitsui were very upset.

Seikawa Xiangda held the long knife in his hand and stared at the old man in front of him. His eyes showed the color of thinking, as if he wanted to recall some distant memories.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"You, you, you are one of the three evil swords, Murakami!"

Demon Dao village is the name of treasure Dao, not a person's name.

It is said that fifty years ago, there were three masters in the martial arts world of state R.

They are demon Dao, village Zheng, ghost pill, guogang and village Luoyu.

Every cultivation is above chiban Qihui, who can be called a top expert.

However, these three people committed all kinds of evil and often destroyed people all over the door, which made the whole military and Taoist circles of r country panic.

Later, the sword demon Wugong Hongyi subdued the three people.

But as for how to deal with these three people, the world does not know.

Masakawa xiangtian thought that takemiya Hong had killed these three scum early in the morning.

I just didn't expect that they were still alive.

But why didn't takemiya Hongyi appear?

A bad idea quickly emerged in masakawa's mind.

On the other side, yaodaomura licked his scarlet lips and looked greedily at the three people in front of him, especially at the beautiful Miyai, with a strange color in his eyes.

"To be honest, we are also here waiting for takemiya Hongyi."

"Hum, the old thing sealed the three of us and practiced in isolation!"

"Now, I've been sealed by that old thing for 50 years."

"I just broke the seal."

"Damn, I've been stuck in this damn place for 50 years."

"Wugong Hongyi has never appeared. He must have been possessed and died!"

At this point, his stomach suddenly growled.

"I haven't eaten a grain of rice for fifty years, but I'm really hungry."

"It's freezing here, and there's nothing to eat. Only you three big living people must have a good taste of human flesh."

With that, he walked towards the three step by step, with a cruel and ferocious smile on his mouth.

With a roar, xiangtian Zhenchuan cut straight at the evil knife village, and shouted to the two people behind him at the same time.

"I'll stop him. You two hurry."

"Jie Jie, none of you want to go."

Demon Dao Murakami stretched out two fingers and lightly clamped xiangtian Zhenchuan's knife. When he broke it gently, he broke the long knife, just like breaking an ice skate.

Then, the evil knife Murakami held out his hand like lightning, grabbed xiangtian Zhenchuan's neck and directly lifted him up, as if carrying a chicken.

The No. 2 figure in the martial arts world of the island country had no strength to fight back in front of the demon knife village.

"Cough..."

Masakawa Xiangda struggled desperately. His eyes were about to stare out. The blood vessels on his head were bulging. He turned his eyes and was about to be strangled.

However, just at this time, there was a dry cough behind him.

Although the sound is not loud.

Although the wind is cold.

But the crowd heard it clearly.

"Let him go."

The voice is flat, just like two people talking face to face.

A haggard old man didn't know when he appeared behind the demon knife village.

He was wearing only a thin coat and a long knife in his chest.

The thin body, like a kite, will be blown away by the strong wind at any time.

With his feet off the ground, the old man floated like a ghost. Looking at the heavy snow, he seemed to be feeling the passage of years and intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him. He suddenly asked.

"What year is it today?"

This is a stupid sentence, but it blindfolded several people.

In the sound, it seemed that there was a great deterrent. Magic knife Murakami involuntarily released his hand. His eyes were full of shock and incredible color, and kept retreating.

"Takemiya Hongyi, you, you are not dead..." masakawa xiangtian covered his neck and kept coughing, and his breath hasn't slowed down. Finally, Mitsui returned to his senses, knelt down excitedly in front of the old man and said respectfully. "Master Wu Gong, it's 2020, just after the Spring Festival." although I don't know why the other party asked, she answered honestly. Takemiya's deep eyes flashed a fine light, and then said with emotion. "I didn't expect that I have been closed for fifty years." "fifty years..." vicissitudes of life, things are right and people are wrong. When takemiya Hongyi was immersed in the past and silent. Suddenly, Yasuko Mitsui exclaimed. "Master Wu Gong, be careful!" Shua! A figure shot at Wu Gong Hongyi like lightning, but the evil knife village took the opportunity to sneak attack. The long knife broke the snow all over the sky, and the blade was traceless and invincible. Like lightning, he chopped at the back of Wugong Hongyi. The speed is incredible. In fact, when Mitsui Kyoko spoke on the alert, the long knife had approached the back of takemiya Hongyi's heart. The evil Sabre village was successful in the sneak attack, and a ferocious sneer arose from the corners of his mouth. "Takemiya Hongyi, you have sealed my seal for 50 years, and now the retribution is coming." "go to hell." boom! Suddenly, a strong momentum erupted from takemiya Hongyi, just like a volcanic eruption, shaking the demon knife village out. The demon knife village is spewing a mouthful of blood in the air, like a broken kite. He flew backwards for tens of meters in mid air, scratched a long mark in the snow, and finally hit a boulder and ejected several mouthfuls of blood. However, Wugong Hongyi didn't realize it. He didn't look at the demon knife village from beginning to end. It seems that he is still immersed in the memory of the past. Bang bang! At this time, two snowballs suddenly burst out in the snow not far from the demon knife village. Two figures flew out. The one on the left has a broken arm, pockmarked face, holding a long knife flashing blood light, and his eyes are miserable green, flashing evil light. This man is one of the three evils, guiwan guogang. The man next to him was a hunchback with a dark face and a long knife in his hand. He was very thin, just like the snake letter of a poisonous snake. He couldn't handle it. He was falling in the rain in the village. When the demon knife village saw his companion appear, he was shocked and shouted. The three were in the shape of Pinyin and surrounded Wugong Hongyi. "Takemiya Hongyi, you have sealed us for 50 years. Today your time of death is coming." "you old man, today I will break you into pieces." "only by killing you can I prove the truth!" Shua! Shua! Shua! From three different directions, the three men cut into takemiya Hongyi, arousing snowflakes all over the sky, with bright blades. The murderous gas from all over the sky is like mercury pouring into the ground, which makes people unable to parry! Next to him, after seeing this scene, masakawa Xiangda's eyes were full of panic and couldn't help retreating. If it were him, I'm afraid he would be torn to pieces by the knife gas on the spot! Even his senior brother Qihui Akasaka was present, which was hard to resist.