In front of a million-strong army, few people could remain calm.
Let alone one person.
The sword demon Yagyu did it with his sword.
He moved forward step by step.
At his feet were corpses.
One thing these corpses have in common is that their energy and blood have disappeared, as if they had been dead for several months.
The Northwest Army was afraid.
They were afraid of the man in front of them and the sword in his hand.
Three feet seven inches black sword.
The whole body is black, emitting an evil light.
Those with weak willpower stood motionless when they saw the evil light, as if their minds were confused by the evil light.
Whistle!
Murong Chong and the two ancestors of the Murong family came to the front of the formation and faced Yagyu with a sword.
"Yu Sheng Yi Jian, what conditions did Wei Jinzhong give you? My Murong family will pay double the amount!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Yagyu Yijian, who said nothing, had a glimmer of light. He looked at Murong Chong and said in a hoarse voice: "Really?"
"Of course!" Murong Chong responded without hesitation.
As long as the person in front of him helps his Murong family, no, he doesn't need to help his Murong family, as long as he doesn't stand opposite his Murong family, he will be sure to destroy the Liu family.
"All the prisoners of the Daming Dynasty, and ten thousand warriors!" Yagyu Yijian said the conditions Wei Jinzhong offered him.
When he practices the magic sword, he needs the blood of living creatures to feed the magic sword.
The blood of ten ordinary people is not as good as the blood of one warrior.
He wants a warrior, a demon-feeding sword!
Murong Chong's heart sank.
Fortunately for the prisoner, if he kills these people, the ten major sects will not do anything to him.
Thousands of warriors, that's not easy to do.
But in order for the Murong family to re-establish the Dayuan Dynasty, he had to agree.
"Okay, Yagyu Ichiken, according to what you said, all prisoners, ten thousand warriors!"
Yagyu Ikken smiled brightly.
There were too few warriors in Japan to practice the magic sword. When he came to China, he discovered how vast China was and how many warriors there were.
He is destined to stand at the top of China and dominate the destiny of the people of China.
call out!
Yagyu moved his sword and struck at the gate of Kyoto.
The sword is a magic sword.
The sword energy released by the demon sword is evil and invincible.
boom!
In an instant, the east gate of Kyoto was shattered.
Murong Chong was overjoyed.
The Northwest King was even more excited and wanted to enter the capital, "Kill, kill, enter the imperial city."
A million troops from the northwest marched toward the east gate.
On the east gate wall, the commander of the Imperial Guard was confused.
What's going on with these Japanese people? Instead of guarding Kyoto as promised, why did they attack the city gate in the blink of an eye?
Do you have any credibility?
Wei Jinzhong, the governor of the East Factory, wished he could cut Yagyu into pieces with a sword.
"With one sword from Yagyu, you son of a bitch, our family will definitely cut you into pieces!"
Wei Jinzhong held the Heavenly Wrath Sword and roared angrily.
Liu Shengyijian's eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes, and the corners of his mouth raised in a sinister smile: "Wei Jinzhong, come on then!"
"kill!"
Wei Jinzhong jumped up, holding the Heavenly Wrath Sword, and slashed at Yagyu with one sword!
The light of the sword looks down upon the world.
It was the energy of thunder and lightning, illuminating the battlefield.
The wrathful sword angers heaven and earth!
"Magic moves the world!" Yagyu swung the demon sword and released a crescent moon demon sword energy.
Black sword energy, duel with the power of thunder and lightning!
The two peerless sword energies collided with each other.
Silently, disappeared.
The two great sword energies fought to a draw.
However, the next moment, a monstrous wave swept towards the west!
Crushing like a torrent, crushing everything!
Thousands of people in the Northwest Army were hit by the wave, and each one of them could not stand firmly. They even vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"What a terrifying magic sword!"
"The Heavenly Wrath Sword in Wei Jinzhong's hand is equally terrifying!"
"The Sky's Wrath Sword is also a demon sword, the devil among demons!"
"The two demon swords are about to catch up with the demon sword." The old Taoist priest Qingfeng said to himself.
He was originally planning to bring the Demon Sword with him to overcome the calamity, but the day before, an extremely terrifying figure appeared and knocked him away with three punches and two kicks.
That was a first-level grandmaster, and not an overseas grandmaster, but a grandmaster who had overcome the tribulation in China.
"Son of Destiny, what do you want to do when you get the Demonic Demon Sword?"
Taoist Qingfeng knew clearly that that extremely terrifying person was the son of destiny whom he was born to know.
This title of Son of Destiny was also the first to flow out from the Palace of Destiny.
He is too virtuous and will not admit it.
Son of Destiny, only the person who saved China deserves this title.
"Destiny Palace, Destiny Palace, you are playing with fire and burning yourself."
On the battlefield, when Wei Jinzhong saw the Northwest Army attacking Kyoto, he knew that the situation was over and stopped fighting with Yagyu's sword. He turned into an afterimage and left through the sky.
Yagyu's sword did not stop, but stepped into Kyoto and killed the Imperial Guards.
He wants to feed the magic sword with the blood of the Praetorian Guards.
On the city wall, Cao Huachun, the second governor of Dongchang, Zhao Yun, the governor of Jinyiwei, and Yu Gui, the chief governor of Xichang, looked gloomy.
They knew that the Daming Dynasty was over at this moment.
"Even if I die, I can't let the Japanese pirates act recklessly in our land of China!" Zhao Yun laughed and jumped to kill Yagyu with a sword.
"Add me one!" Cao Huachun followed closely.
He devoted his life to the great destiny dynasty.
Now that the Ming Dynasty has perished, what else does he have to commemorate?
"All rivers return to the sea!"
Cao Huachun pushed Tiangang Boy Gong to the extreme!
Life and death are ignored!
The governor of Xichang returned to his fields after rain, and the same was true!
Dressed in a purple robe, he looked graceful and elegant, especially his unique temperament, which was really eye-catching.
"Flying flowers and falling leaves!"
Yu Guitian's sword is a three-foot Qingfeng sword.
The sword is very light.
Standing in front of Yagyu Ichijian, he released thousands of sword energy.
The three masters are all masters!
Cao Huachun had the most profound skills. He used Wanchuan Guihai to repel Yagyu with his sword.
It's just that the magic sword in Yagyu Ichiken's hand was too terrifying and blocked all the energy.
"The magic sword destroys all living beings!"
Yagyu swung the demon sword with one sword and struck out with the second sword.
The magic sword energy came out vertically and horizontally, instantly defeating the three masters!
A blood mark appeared on Zhao Yun's chest, and the blood flowed out, black!
Cao Huachun was a little better, but his energy and blood were surging, and his whole body was sluggish!
Yu Guitian is similar to Cao Huachun, his face is pale, but he still looks like a noble man!
"How about it, can you still persist!" Cao Huachun laughed.
Zhao Yun's eyes were determined. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "Of course!"
His internal organs have been severely damaged. Even if he retreats now, he will become a cripple and will die within three months.
Kill the enemy for the people and die with no regrets!
Cao Huachun looked into the distance, and then solemnly said: "Okay, then let's fight!"
Yu Guitian regarded death as home: "Fight!"
"Eunuch Cao, let me help you!"
Whistle!
Several people fell in front of Cao Huachun.
Yan Xiaofeng, Wu Sheng, Situ Jiu, Li Qingxuan, Shangguan Yan, Shangguan Guhong, Bao Dadu...
Cao Huachun was touched when he saw these Jianghu people standing with him.
The slightly happy eyes were moist.
"Hanjiang Guying, old friends in the world, why should we meet before? Everyone, please step aside. You are still young. When you become a great master in the future, just burn a stick of incense for our family!" Cao Huachun did not want these masters of the world to die because of him.
Yan Xiaofeng shook his head and faced Yagyu Sheng with a sword.
"You all must die!" Yagyu shouted with a sword: "Destroy the world!"
A terrifying scene appeared, a sword energy a hundred feet long struck at everyone.
Yan Xiaofeng and others regarded death as home.
In the distance, people in the world looked at this scene in horror.
"Is Yan Xiaofeng going to die?"
"Yagyu's sword is so terrifying!"
People in the Jianghu were worried, but Murong Chong of the Murong family was extremely excited. What made him sad was that Li Qingxuan, who ranked third on the beauty list, and Shangguan Yan, who ranked fifth on the beauty list, were going to die!
The moment the magic sword energy landed on the heads of Yan Xiaofeng, Li Qingxuan, and Cao Huachun, a figure appeared and stood in front of them.
Li Qingxuan saw the back of Qingshan!
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