I became the sun god.

Chapter 143

On the immeasurable sea, there is a middle-aged warrior walking on the waves, every step seems to coincide with the waves of the sea.

"This move was created by our ancestors watching the turbulent waves, and it's called... Slashing on the Waves!"

"Demons die!"

Miyamotogawa, who was stepping on the turbulent waves, slashed the long knife in his hand from bottom to top, and the boundless wind wrapped in the turbulent waves turned into an astonishing blue sword aura.

The wind howled, fierce sword energy filled it, and there were even more waves churning in it.

This sword is different from the previous move, it is engulfed in the sword energy of the waves, and becomes thicker and more changeable, just like the sea is as elusive.

For Shiranui, sea water is its biggest enemy.

Although Shiranui usually lives on the bottom of the sea, it is because it has restrained its strength and because the ocean does not belong to human territory.

But this sword of Miyamotogawa is to integrate the power of sea water into it.

If he was hit by this sword qi, he might suffer even more damage.

With flames, Shiranui's spiritual body can easily condense.

But what if the sea water put out most of the flames?

The instinct of extraordinary life made Shiranui make the most correct choice.

Facing that lightning-fast sword energy, Shiranui released all the strength in his body.

Boom boom boom!
Thick pillars of fire erupted from the sea water.

Shiranui turned into a flame, and plunged into one of the pillars of fire.

But with the rapid movement and intertwining of the pillars of fire, Shiranui's real body was hidden somewhere.

Rumble!
The terrifying sword energy swept across, and a large pillar of fire was cut off in the middle, but Shiranui's figure was not among them.

"Tips for carving insects!"

A stiff smile appeared on Miyamotogawa's stern face:

"A real warrior does not see with his eyes, but perceives with his heart."

"Do you think you can escape this way?"

As the sword energy extinguished the flames, the sea surged violently, and terrifying waves spread towards the surroundings.

Standing on top of a wave, Miyamotogawa looked at the still fast-moving and intertwined pillars of fire, as if he saw Shiranui trying to dive into the sea.

"If you are allowed to flee back to the sea, I am not worthy to be the heir of the Miyamoto family."

"It's your honor to die under Ertian's first class."

Miyamotogawa's voice was like thunder.

Although it cannot be transmitted as far as the shore, it can be clearly captured by the drone.

“Top two days!”

"Heir of the Miyamoto family!"

"Could it be that this lord is a descendant of the sword master Miyamoto Musashi?"

"But... the legendary Miyamoto Sword Saint has no blood descendants?"

"Has something ever happened that we don't know about?"

"Tiantian first-class! Miyamoto Sword Master's famous stunt, is it important to reappear in the world!"

Although the strange people on the shore are all idiots, they still have a very good understanding of these gods and ghosts.

In the history they know, Miyamoto Musashi is not only a real historical figure, but also a sword master who can kill ghosts and gods.

Such an existence in Fusang is not inferior to Wu Sheng Guan Yu!
Wu Sheng Guan Yu!

A powerful military general in history, but in today's society, many people firmly believe that his Spring and Autumn Saber technique has the power of a green dragon.

Miyamoto Musashi is almost in the same situation in the imagination of the Fusang group.

Hearing Miyamotogawa's name of Niten Ryoko, many samurai almost climaxed on the spot.

Everyone stared at Miyamotogawa intently.

I saw Miyamoto Chuan standing proudly above the waves, and slowly put his left hand on the handle of another short knife.

One long and one short, one yin and one yang.

This is the true meaning of Ertian First Class.

“Top two days!”

Accompanied by Miyamoto Chuan's low growl, the waves under his feet suddenly exploded, and Miyamoto Chuan leaped into the air at an incredible speed.

Swish!
The moment the dagger was unsheathed, there seemed to be a thunderous sound in the sky and the earth.

Do not!
There is a real thunder emerging!

The short knife pulled out by Miyamoto Chuan unexpectedly involved a large area of ​​electric arc, as if there was a pond of thunder in the scabbard!
call!
Rumble!
The wind howls, the thunder roars!
Two samurai swords, one long and one short, aroused the power of Fenglei respectively.

With the power of wind and thunder added to his body, Miyamotogawa is like a god walking out of Gao Tianyuan, with all the might of the world added to his body.

"Shiranui, go to hell!"

Following Miyamoto's shout, his whole body was wrapped in wind and thunder, turning into a bright sword light.

That sword light is too domineering!

Like thunder in the sky, like a hurricane that destroys everything.

Wind and thunder intersect!

In the eyes of ordinary people, it was as if countless wind and thunder emerged out of thin air, dismembering countless pillars of fire in an instant.

Rumble!
The flames in the sky collapsed, and even Shiranui's body collapsed in the painful wailing.

However, I don't know if Fire is an energy body, and I tried my best to restore it to its original state.

But at this moment... the flame on Shiranui's body was extremely dim.

It can only float on the sea like a stranded whale.

pat...

Miyamoto River fell lightly on the sea.

The breeze visible to the naked eye surrounded him, and arcs of electric arcs kept jumping back and forth.

Under the rising sun, Miyamotogawa seemed to be an invincible sword master.

Everyone was stunned.

That scene just now was really terrifying!

When the first-class performance of the second day was performed, the sky and the earth seemed to change color.

The thunder and wind were raging, and countless sword qi seemed to dismember the space.

"Is this still a power that humans can master?"

"This... is this a real warrior?"

"If the military can have such strength, Fusang's army will be invincible in the world!"

"If the warrior is like this, what kind of demeanor would a real Onmyoji be like?"

Even the general who is not angry and self-assured is stunned at this moment because of the scene that they will never forget.

Everyone fell silent.

While they were watching, Miyamoto Chuan slowly raised the famous knife and slashed at Shiranui's neck.

With one blow, there is no doubt that he will die.

But will Qin Ran kill Shiranui?

After all, this is an extraordinary life created by himself, so Qin Ran wouldn't just kill a donkey like this.

"Nani?"

Just when Miyamotogawa was about to kill Shiranui, he seemed to have sensed something, and he stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning.

Not only Miyamotogawa, Shiranui was also stunned for a moment.

But soon Shiranui's eyes flashed a complex look.

There is ecstasy, there is gratitude, there is piety, there is awe...

"Great existence... Is it you... Shiranui can feel your breath."

"Are you... are you here to save me again?"

Shiranui murmured to himself, it raised its head subconsciously, and looked towards the sea level in the east.

I saw the rising sun, which at some point became fiery red, and a majestic and noble atmosphere permeated the sky and the earth.

"Amaterasu Omiya..."

Miyamotogawa's face that had not changed for thousands of years finally showed a horrified expression.

(End of this chapter)