Supernatural Doctor

This blade was filled with an ancient feeling. The body of the blade was long and narrow, and the body of the blade was carved with the words "Village Righteous".

Yamamoto Miche jumped three or four meters into the air. The stones beneath his feet cracked open, and with a wave of his right hand, he caught it in his palm.

"Shua!"

A streak of cold light flashed past. Instantly, the few cherry trees over there began to shake as a rain of petals fell down.

"Demonic Blade Village Head!"

Suddenly, Wu Tian recognized the sabre's origin. His eyes were wide open, his heart was filled with shock and disbelief.

It was a demonic blade!

In the legends of the Japan, it was an ominous device. None of the previous owners had a good ending, and all of them died tragically from the omens.

Ever since the last general of the Mu Clan was defeated, it had disappeared from the people, and almost never appeared again. There were all sorts of legends about it amongst the people.

"Village head, it's been many years since we met."

Yamamoto Miche wiped the dust off his saber. His eyes flashed with a tender and loving glint. It was as if he was looking at a treasure, but there was an indescribable emotion contained within it.

He held his saber and stood still, looking at the familiar object before him. His eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, emotion, excitement, and so on.

"Since you have not become stained with rust, then follow me into battle. This will be our last battle!"

"Extreme Ascension!"

As Yamamoto Miche continued to howl, all the bones in his body suddenly exploded like fried beans. His joints gradually became stronger, his muscles gradually expanded, and they were filled with explosive power.

Moreover, his teeth were growing, his hair turned from white to black, and the wrinkles on his face were filled with muscles. He had an aura of invincibility!

"This... What exactly is going on? This is a miracle! "

The scene in front of his eyes was too shocking. Yamamoto Michio was actually young all of a sudden, and his entire body was full of power. His bronze muscles had torn his coarse clothes, and there was a murderous look in his eyes that sent shivers down everyone's spines.

"Just what happened to him? This is completely illogical …"

Wang Shuying also frowned, her face full of surprise. She was the CEO of the Medicinal Group, all of this had challenged her knowledge, as if she had come to the door of a new world!

A person was actually regaining his youth at a speed visible to the naked eye. He had returned to the prime of his life.

If she had not personally seen it, Wang Shuying would not have believed it at all.

Yamamoto Michio was in his seventies, and looked like a man in his forties. His entire body was brimming with vitality.

Especially those eyes that were cold and indifferent from the passage of time, causing one to inadvertently sink into them and feel their heart palpitate!

He exuded an aura of valor that was difficult to resist. His sword-like eyebrows were starry eyes, and the corners of his face were sharp and sharp. Looking at him from afar, he seemed like a sword.

"Senior … You, what happened to you? "

Yamamoto Miche's aura was too strong, like a volcano that had been dormant for a long time, suddenly erupting.

"All the Profound Qi in my body has been consumed in one go."

Yamamoto's voice had also changed. It was steady and strong.

"The person you are talking about, how strong is he? Has anyone from the Japan fought with him before?"

Yamamoto Michio's upper body was bare, revealing his bronze-colored muscles. He stood with his hands behind his back and placed the demon knife on his waist.

It could be said that this was a very wild scene. Yamamoto Michoaca's figure was extremely good. Men would feel ashamed of their inferiority when they saw it, and women would scream when they saw it.

"Strong, but not Mr. Yamamoto. He killed seven of the eight ninjas!"

Wang Shuying bit her red lips, looking very sexy, her figure was graceful, and she stood at the side as she spoke solemnly.

Shan Ben was slightly stunned and nodded: "Those eight juniors were not bad. It is said that they didn't ask about right or wrong but only cared about benefits. I didn't expect that they would be killed in Hua Xia."

Wu Tian subconsciously nodded his head. Bajie was indeed very strong. It was said that their Eight Trigrams Golden Lock Formation was a Tao technique master of inheritance and Japan. It was said that he could trap a king within it.

"Yeah, according to the last survivor, Chen Jie's methods are close to the power of a god, unstoppable!"

Wu Tian thought about it for a moment, then he told Yamamoto Miche the truth, wanting to anger him.

A trace of coldness flashed past his eyes as he said, "Impudent, a brat who's still wet behind the ears. How could he be on par with Lord Style God? That person must be scared out of his wits."

"This... "Perhaps, when he came back, his entire body was injured, and he had broken dozens of bones, so he obviously could not believe everything he said."

"Whatever, I don't care how powerful that kid from China is. Since he killed Meizhi, then we shall repay the debt of blood with blood! "

Yamamoto Miche walked over, barefooted. The leaves on the ground, the cherry blossoms, and many other things were shattered into fine powder three inches away from him.

He passed a black chess piece to Wu Tian and said: "Hand this chess piece over to Takeshimiya. If I die, I hope that he can take revenge!"

"When do you leave?"

Wu Tian was so excited that he almost laughed out loud. If he was not under so much pressure standing in front of Yamamoto Miche, he might have actually burst out laughing.

Wang Shuying's face revealed a faint smile, from the looks of it, Shan Ben and Sword Saint Takeshimiya had a deep friendship!

If Shan Ben died in Chen Jie's hands, Sword Saint of Japan would take action and avenge him!

"Tomorrow."

Yamamoto was no longer speaking. Barefoot, he walked up to the cattle and gently caressed their necks.

"Moo!"

A few of the oxen let out cries and wagged their tails, using their heads to rub Yamamoto Miche's hands. They seemed to be reluctant to part with him, as if they sensed something was up.

Yamamoto Miche squatted down and lifted up several large green stone slabs from the ground. With a "bang", he sealed the mouth of the well.

Wang Shuying and Wu Tian were speechless. This stone board looked like it weighed at least one thousand eight hundred kilograms, but was actually lifted up by Wu Tian just like that.

This, was still the old man that was slowly growing old?

Gong Ben carefully sealed the well, turned around and walked to a small path, and suddenly said, "Wait for me here at noon tomorrow."

The two of them nodded and raised their heads to look. At the end of the path, there was a tall green mountain. It was shrouded in fog, and they could not see what was inside. It was extremely mysterious.

Wu Tian and Wang Shuying sincerely kowtowed three times with smiles all over their faces. This time Chen Jie was dead for sure, no one could save him!

Because, the one who attacked was none other than Yamamoto Tsukizuki!

Yamamoto Tsukizuki, a legendary existence of Japan's Martial Arts Realm, was known as the number one person under the Sword Saint!

The path of martial dao lay in advancing headlong. In terms of talent, he was definitely not below the Four Great Sword Saint s, and perhaps even surpassed them.

Becoming an Upper Ninja at the age of twenty-four, breaking into the Upper Ninja at the age of thirty-one, able to fight with the Sword Saint.

Although he was already old, it could be said without a doubt that he was enough to be ranked amongst the top ten experts in Japan!