Maoshan Ghost King

Seeing Petrov's decisiveness, my uncle couldn't help but feel scared for a while. If Sha Qianli really wanted to attack Petrov at that time, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

Bullets poured out in waves, causing numerous splashes to form on the sea.

The people on the speedboats were all Japanese practitioners. The moment the gunfire rang out, many people jumped into the sea, and the yachts were directly smashed into sieves by bullets.

While the soldiers were pouring bullets at the yacht on the sea, suddenly, a figure appeared on the sea, coming from far and near.

That's right, it's a person.

He didn't take any boat. He stood on the sea with his hands behind his back. The waves turned to both sides, as if splitting the entire sea in half. The waves rolled up more than one foot high.

The man's speed was too fast. He was several miles away just now, but he was close in the blink of an eye.

When everyone saw this figure, they couldn't help but be stunned.

The Russian soldiers who fired looked at the man in disbelief, and some were so frightened that they stopped shooting.

After a while, the man was already approaching Shikotan Island.

Everyone could see clearly that what he was stepping on was a Japanese sword.

As they walked along the waves, the powerful breath surged in, along with the fierce wind.

When he was still a hundred or two hundred meters away from the people on the shore, the man suddenly waved his hand, and the sea water suddenly swept up, with waves tens of meters high rising towards the shore.

The soldiers who were shooting were knocked to the ground by the big wave before they could react, and the intensive gunfire suddenly stopped.

When they saw the huge wave coming, my uncle and others were on guard and retreated in advance.

Petrov also looked panicked and kept retreating with everyone.

The next moment, the man jumped directly into the air, and the long knife under his feet also spun and flew towards him, landing at the man's feet.

A man with a sword stood across the sky with extraordinary momentum. When the wind blew, his clothes rustled.

This person is like a god, standing on a knife in mid-air, looking down at all living beings.

The fighting nation, which claims not to be afraid of death, suddenly panicked when they saw such a person suddenly appear. They all stepped back, their eyes full of fear.

Are you seeing God?

This person is exactly Hengshan, a peerless master who protected three generations of Japanese emperors.

In fact, upon seeing the aura exuding from this man, my uncle and others also guessed his identity.

Sha Qianli narrowed his eyes, took a closer look at Hengshan Mountain in mid-air, and coldly snorted: "This little Japan is really good at pretending."

"Uncle...this person is probably the legendary Hengshan." Bai Zhan said with some fear.

"Yes, it's that old guy." Sha Qianli responded.

Sha Qianli has the final say here because he has roughly fought against Hengshan before.

This person really came after him.

Petrov took two steps forward, looked up at the outline of Hengshan Mountain, and said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

While speaking, the hundreds of soldiers behind him had raised their guns one after another, all aiming at Hengshan.

Several other artillery pieces were also aimed at him.

Hengshan looked at Petrov with a cold face, as if his parents were dead, and said in a deep voice: "I'm here to find a few people."

One spoke Russian and the other spoke Japanese, but there was a translator beside Petrov to help the two parties communicate.

"Who are you looking for?" Petrov asked knowingly.

"I'm looking for a few Chinese people. If you call them out, I'll leave." Hengshan said roughly.

Petrov couldn't bear his threat and said coldly: "We don't have the Chinese people you are looking for here. You can leave, otherwise I will not be polite."

Hengshan said calmly: "So what if you're welcome? Can you people do anything to defeat me?"

This was telling the truth. Hengshan looked like a top expert in the Immortal Realm at a glance. The guns and cannons in the hands of these soldiers were equivalent to fire sticks for him.

As soon as Hengshan took action, a wave of waves hit him and knocked over hundreds of people at once.

As long as he kills him, the people on this island may not be able to stop him.

But Petrov was not afraid, because he firmly believed that this person would not take action, because he had a powerful fighting nation behind him.

As long as Hengshan dares to commit crimes here, the whole of Japan will bear the wrath of the fighting nation.

At that time, Hengshan was not something that one person could stop.

It’s not like the fighting nation doesn’t have the best practitioners.

Petrov's face darkened, and he waved his hand, ready to take action again.

At this time, Na Hengshan roughly said: "You are sure you want to take action. To tell you the truth, this is a personal grudge between me and those Chinese people. It does not represent any party. I have the strength to kill you all. The consequences will be mine alone." My responsibility is that I am bound to win these people! I must kill them!"

As he spoke, the waves behind Hengshan kept rolling and rising rapidly.

Between the crashing waves, there was a rumbling sound, getting higher and higher, and the momentum was very terrifying.

Petrov is also a practitioner, but compared with the Hengshan Mountain in front of him, he is at least a million miles away.

When a common man is angry, millions of people will be killed.

This guy is really not easy to mess with.

For a few Chinese people, it is not necessary to lose hundreds of soldiers and risk your own life.

Petrov was shaken. He turned to look at his uncle and others beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Guys, depending on the situation, I can't help you. I can't cause a dispute between the two countries because of you. Your Things can only be solved by yourselves."

By now, my uncle also knew that he was forced into a desperate situation.

Petrov had no obligation to help them, nor did he need to take the risk for them.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Na Hengshan suddenly waved his hands, and two figures suddenly appeared beside him.

When everyone saw those two figures, they couldn't help but be shocked.

One is the ghost fairy Fang Tianru, and the other is the ghost Aunt Feng.

Both of them were floating in mid-air, looking like they were crying in agony, their faces distorted.

They seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, and their bodies became very thin.

"Master Fang and Aunt Feng have fallen into Hengshan's hands!" Yue Qiang exclaimed.

They didn't know that when they first encountered the Hengshan Mountain, it was Fang Tianru who took the initiative and intercepted the Hengshan Mountain, giving Wu Jiuyin and Ge Yu time to escape.

But in the end, Aunt Feng and Fang Tianru fell into Hengshan's hands.

Faced with this situation, everyone was terrified.

"Those shrinking turtles from China, if you don't come out, I will scatter the souls of these two ghosts!"