Wow

In an instant, all the Japanese ninjas present were stunned. Their eyes were full of shock at the nine Shangren corpses.

"All nine Shangren adults are dead?"

"This, how is this possible!"

"They are the strongest of our Yamamoto family except the family!"

"Who are the seven young men with swords? Why are they so strong? Aren't their breath the same as ours? How can they kill the adults?"

"Seven Qijin masters who can challenge beyond their level. Are there so many ghosts in China?"

"The nine Shangren adults are dead. Can we defeat the masters of the three halls of hell?"

There is not a trembling voice on the face of each family.

Now, if you want to escape, you still have a chance. If you're late, I'm afraid you'll never leave again.

Poof poof

Just then, a knife flashed, and the heads of several people in Yamamoto family were cut off.

"In this war, only advance is allowed, not retreat. If anyone dares to retreat, there will be no amnesty for killing!"

Yamamoto Taguchi's face was gloomy, holding the fire sword in his hand, and said sternly.

Obviously, he has noticed that some ninjas of Yamamoto family have retreated.

Now all nine members of Yamamoto family have fallen. If they retreat like this, Yamamoto family will be swallowed up by other families when they go back.

You know, when their Yamamoto family was brilliant, they offended many people.

Before, there were nine Shangren, who barely survived. Now all nine Shangren have fallen. There is only one chance for Yamamoto family to survive

That is to destroy the soul evoking hall and take Wang Xiao's body back to the king of Fusang.

As long as Fusang king is happy, their Yamamoto family will not decline, but have the opportunity to rise!

Wow

Those Japanese Chinese people didn't expect that the master of the house was so cruel that they would kill if they said to kill.

Seeing the heads of the companions rolling around on the ground, they were all startled, took a few steps back, and looked at Yamamoto Taguchi with some fear.

"Yamamoto family leader, now the nine of you have fallen. It can be said that the general trend is gone. Do you want to resist tenaciously?"

Wang Xiao sat on the throne condensed by the sword spirit, holding the Xuan snake sword with both hands, straight into the air, holding his chin on his hands, and said faintly to Yamamoto.

When he came just now, he had heard the demon imperial concubine explain that the wound on the demon imperial concubine was beaten by Yamamoto!

The goods dare to hit his woman. If he doesn't cut the goods today, he won't call Wang Xiao!

"Hum, it's just that some Shangren fell. As long as I capture you alive and give you to the king of Fusang, my Yamamoto family will not decline!"

Yamamoto Tianci heard the speech, smiled at Wang and snorted coldly, saying.

The fire sword in his hand is winding around, and one by one powerful fire snake is tossing among the fire swords, which is threatening.

"Your sword is good!"

Wang Xiao glanced at the flaming fire sword in shanhonda's hand and said faintly.

"My grass shaved sword is called fire python. It is said that it is one of the eight magic soldiers in the belly of Baqi snake god. Your eyesight is good!"

Yamamoto Tianci heard the speech, raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth, held the fire Python in his hand and said in a deep voice.

Fire Python?

Eight grass shaved swords?

Wang Xiao was stunned when he heard the speech. He just felt that the fire sword in Yamamoto's hand was not ordinary. He didn't expect that the sword had such a big origin.

The eight Qi serpent is said to be the God of Japan. It can establish its own divine position by the eight divine soldiers bred in its belly!

That is, grass shaving sword!

This grass shaving sword also has another name, that is tiancongyun sword!

In terms of fame, it is not much weaker than the famous sword in the Chinese famous sword spectrum.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice of the mountain Honda fell, the seven Xuanyuan brothers couldn't sit still.

"Sir, can you give him to us? We want to see who is stronger than the famous sword in our hands!"

The old six is simple and honest and familiar. Although he only saw Wang Xiao for the first time, he is also a very direct respectful adult, he said.

The Chunjun sword in his hand ranks sixth in the famous sword spectrum. It is made of pure Yang fire. It is strong and powerful.

The eight Qi snake is also the Yin God. Although the fire Python grass shaving sword is surrounded by fire snakes, it is still very cold.

So when Lao Liuchun saw the fire Python grass shaving sword in Yamamoto's hand, he wanted to dry him with a knife!

"Old six, this job should be given to me. Naturally, the little fire snake sword should be cut by my seven star dragon Yuan sword!"

Lao wulongyuan also looked wary and said in a deep voice.

Several other sword masters also wanted to fight. They would quarrel if they wanted to see several brothers. This was the words of boss Xuanyuan: "shut up, adults. How can you make a noise in front of you!"

As soon as he said this, Chunjun and others immediately shut up and dared not speak.

Xuanyuan snorted coldly, turned his head and smiled at Wang. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand danced lightly and smiled at Wang: "Sir, I don't need your hand to hold the sword for you!"

As soon as Xuanyuan said this, Zhanlu and other brothers turned their eyes.

Shameless!

While scolding them for their noise, they went to war by themselves!

They are so naive!

Since he got Xuanyuan sword, boss Xuanyuan always exudes a noble righteousness when he raises his hands and feet.

I thought he would be very neutral in his work, but I didn't expect

Boss Xuanyuan is still so unruly!

The third child Chixiao was ready to attack the eldest Xuanyuan. At this time, Wang Xiao had already said:

"If you want to fight, it's not that you can't, but his cultivation is too strong by you. You should pay attention!"

"Don't worry, my Lord!"

Xuanyuan heard the speech, and a touch of confidence appeared on his elegant face.

After that, he carried Xuanyuan sword and flew to Yamamoto.

"What a pity. I didn't expect that the last chance was robbed by boss Xuanyuan!"

The second brother, Zhan Lu, sighed and said.

"It's both of you. What are you fighting for? Now adults give the opportunity to the boss, and we have less chance to break through!"

The old three Chixiao looked back at the old five Longyuan, and the old six Chunjun looked at him and said.

"Third brother, how do we know that the eldest brother will be so shameless after he gets Xuanyuan sword!"

Long yuan and Chun Jun smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

One side of the film buttoned his nose and said with a bad smile: "if I were to say it, it would be better for us to carry our swords together. If you siege me, I will find a chance to stab him..."

He hasn't said anything yet, fart The stock immediately got another kick.

Zhanlu was angry and stared at Chengying with murderous eyes. The gentleman's breath all over him disappeared. He scolded angrily: "old seven, you can use Chengying sword again in the future. If you do such an obscene thing, I'll let your blood splash three feet!"

"Second brother, I'm just thinking..." she was kicked and said weakly with an aggrieved face.

Zhanlu glared at Chengying and shouted angrily, "it's impossible to think about it. I don't know how Chengying sword will recognize you as the Lord!"