proud of the sky

Chapter 462 Killing
For Zhang Muyang's ridicule, Musashi Miyamoto could no longer maintain the calmness he had just now, but his face was still full of madness.

"Stupid guy, when you become my prisoner, or when you die, I hope you can still be so arrogant." Musashi Miyamoto, who was originally about the same height as Zhang Muyang, began to change constantly. Become a towering giant.The demon knife in his hand stood up high, and a frightening and terrifying energy emanated from the knife.

"Do you think you can only use illusions? Even if your soul has no flaws, you are still as fragile as paper in front of this knife. Demon knife, all ghosts walk together."

The demon knife slashed towards Zhang Muyang, with inexplicable power, it seemed that people couldn't resist at all, even the slightest thought of resisting.Facing such a knife situation, Zhang Muyang didn't even frown, but just snorted coldly: "Playing tricks."

Musashi Miyamoto's current move is not as good as just outside of his consciousness. Although it seems to be powerful and irresistible, just like what he himself said, he is now a paper tiger. Not only is it useless, but also It doesn't look scary.

Zhang Muyang didn't even bother to move his sword, so he just threw out the mysterious gourd hanging from his waist. He had worn it on his body for more than a year. Apart from helping him gather spiritual energy, this jade gourd was also the biggest thing for him. The usefulness is that it is hard enough.

There was a slap, and the mysterious gourd happened to hit Musashi Miyamoto's face. Otherwise, even the demon sword in his hand was swallowed by the mysterious gourd, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Musashi Miyamoto's head is a little confused, this... what is the situation, who am I, where am I, what am I doing, it's nothing to be deceived just now, it doesn't matter that illusion is useless to others, how do I put my own body now? Everything they had was taken away, and it was still so relaxed and freehand, the other party seemed to be throwing rubbish.

Is this the case? Not only Musashi Miyamoto is confused, but even Zhang Muyang himself is also a little confused. He just got up suddenly and wanted to see what kind of guy is throwing bricks at people. Although he doesn't have a brick in his hand, he has A mysterious gourd harder than a brick.So he didn't think much about it, and just threw it out.It turned out to be a big surprise for him.

In the blink of an eye, he put away the other party's demon knife, and "ravaged" the other party's face, which was really cool.

"Bageya Road."

Zhang Muyang was secretly refreshed, but Musashi Miyamoto was different. He was really anxious now. After all, he was just a remnant soul entrusted to the knife just now. Although he cultivated very powerfully, he was basically a Wandering soul, until he finds a body suitable for him to give up, that is his shelter. Now that his lair has been stolen, he can take it easy.

"Man from China, give me back the knife."

Musashi Miyamoto didn't care about any routines anymore, his left hand turned into a knife, and he slashed straight past Zhang Muyang. This time, he did his best, and his left hand turned into a light, which was several meters long. Like a pouring waterfall, it cut straight towards Zhang Muyang.This knife exhausted Musashi Miyamoto's understanding of Dongying Taoism, and also exhausted what he had learned in the demon sword over the years.

This knife may not be the most powerful one, but for Musashi Miyamoto, it is the most suitable knife for him. This belongs to his way of the sword. If he is allowed to enter the Tao with time, it may really be possible to create a world.

pity.

He met Zhang Muyang, and he met the gangster.Zhang Muyang came back from rebirth. In his previous life, he had never seen any kind of sword technique in the realm of comprehension. Although Musashi Miyamoto's move was powerful, it was only powerful.

When Zhang Muyang had the demon sword as a sharp blade in his hand, he didn't blame him. Now that he didn't have the sword, Zhang Muyang didn't look at him even more. She didn't use the fairy sword, but pointed like a sword, pointing towards the void.Since you want to use Dao of the Sword to stand, then I will grant your wish and let you know what despair is and what invincibility is.

Suddenly, a sword shadow appeared out of thin air. Although this sword shadow had no substance, it was better than substance. Zhang Muyang used qi as the sword, condensed it with Taoism, and guided it with spiritual energy.The flying sword trembled slightly in Zhang Muyang's hand, and flew towards Musashi Miyamoto.

His sword is not fast, and the momentum is not enough, but it is right in the middle, making you unavoidable. After seeing this sword, Musashi Miyamoto's heart was half cold. It's not that he is not confident enough in himself. It was because the opponent's sword moves were too subtle.

Perhaps, the word exquisite can no longer describe it.He couldn't understand that there is such a way of using swords in the world. What kind of monster is this young man who has cultivated to such a level in the short period of two years since his spiritual energy recovered? , not only the cultivation base is extremely high, but also the soul is perfect, there is no gap to drill, and even the body is perfect, which can be called the existence of Taoism.What's more, he still has a lot of spiritual treasures on him, so he's still playing with a hammer.

Just when Musashi Miyamoto was in confusion, the sword and sword intersected again.

The fight this time was far less earth-shattering than the scene when the two of them had just fought each other. Instead, it was like two novices practicing swords and martial arts.

"boom!"

Under the collision of two and two, Musashi Miyamoto, who was no accident, screamed and fell out, with no room for resistance at all.

It was also at the moment when he fell out that the illusion space he built completely collapsed, and the two of them returned to the hall again, and Musashi Miyamoto in front of Zhang Muyang turned into that old monk again.He looked at Zhang Muyang dying.

"Do you have any last words?" Zhang Muyang didn't take the opportunity to kill them all, but sat beside him and gave himself a cup of fairy drunk. Alive.He couldn't help breaking up his soul, his most proud insistence was smashed by Zhang Muyang, and what's worse, the demon knife he entrusted with his soul was swallowed by Zhang Muyang's gourd.

Musashi Miyamoto tilted his head to look at Zhang Muyang and said, "Tell me, are you reborn or not?"

Zhang Muyang nodded and then shook his head again.

Musashi Miyamoto said anxiously: "Whether it is or not, what do you mean?"

Zhang Muyang sighed lightly and said, "You don't even understand what I mean, you'd better die."

"I can exchange it with you. I know the location of all the elixir instruments in the entire ruins. As long as you answer my question, I will tell you everything. I can even tell you the secrets of the ruins."

(End of this chapter)