No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 221 The God Who Wants to Kill You and Kill You
"That's too much to bully. There are no cowards in our Hattori family. The samurai's will is indestructible. Drink, eagle strike three times in a row!"

Although the samurai of the Hattori family were desperate, they couldn't bear this kind of humiliation. There was a burst of energy under their feet, and they stepped on the void and slashed three bright saber energy one after another.

"It's obviously a sword, but if you insist on breaking it, it's a sword. I'll let you see what real swordsmanship is, and ten thousand swords will return!"

The invisible restriction rose out of thin air, and the menacing sword aura of the three swords disappeared silently in the void, and then the Hattori samurai saw that the Chinese Taoist priest summoned densely packed countless sword auras, pointing with one hand, like a torrential rain He rushed down quickly, and before he had time to dodge, he turned into a rain of blood and fell on the spot.

"not good!"

This time the high priest learned how to do it. As early as the moment the Hattori warriors rushed up, a huge barrier was raised around the ruined arena, and he sacrificed the supreme scepter as the center of the enchantment. Just after doing all this, the dense sword The anger rushed over like rain hitting plantains.

The huge barrier twisted desperately, and the violent sword energy raged around, cutting the ruined arena again and again several times like plowing the ground, and it took dozens of seconds to gradually calm down.

"Next, who will die?"

Except for the three-tailed white fox shikigami Ampere Seimei, who was born out of nowhere, and the three-tailed white fox shikigami with absolute crushing power, the top ten geniuses of the Japanese country this time are almost all at the mid-level peak. Although ninjas are called chunin and samurai are called intermediate samurai, The realm of cultivation is still among the golden elixirs, so the difference in strength is not huge.

Not to mention the ant-crushing and massacre contest like Yi Fan.

The ruling elder tremblingly said: "You are here for a friendly visit, not for enmity. Your killing like this has already surpassed the scope of exchanges and discussions!"

"Who told you that we are here to exchange ideas and learn from each other?" Yi Fan's murderous aura was as real as it was, and the mana stored in more than 3000 cell particles was released little by little. Distorted, the void is trembling, and the earth is shaking.

What a mighty power this is, so powerful that it is suffocating, so powerful that it makes one despair, and so powerful that one cannot afford to resist at all.

"I, Yi Fan, come here this time to beat you, kill you, destroy the foundation of your faith, and destroy the roots of your inheritance. I want to make you fear, pain, and terror for generations to come. I don’t have a memory to covet China at all, otherwise today’s killing will be a disaster for the destruction of our country and the annihilation of our clan in the future!”

"well said!"

Qingniu didn't hide it at all, and didn't care about the demeanor of the elders, he couldn't help his blood boiling, and he stood up and applauded loudly.

He Qingniu was born in that turbulent era a hundred years ago, and his master and senior brother also went down the mountain to fight against overseas evil gods like Shangqingguan, but none of them came back. Then as he grew older, the secular war broke out, and he saw with his own eyes where those beasts were. For what he did, how many times he could kill with his own strength in the Dharma-ending Age, not to mention that there are countless fish that slipped through the net of the evil gods who are also wreaking havoc in China.

He has hidden this hatred and pain for too long, so he joined forces with good and evil factions and secular forces to plan a series of grand layouts.

Activate the Chinese dragon veins, revive the aura, and this plan of exterminating species and roots is the third step in his series of layouts.

I thought this was just my own extravagant hope. After all, China is not only secular, but the world of cultivating immortals has suffered indescribably. Many precious inheritances have been broken with the fall of the master, and there are even some precious magic tools and treasures. The skills were robbed by overseas evil gods.

If the recovery of aura is strong enough, it may be feasible to launch a revenge plan on a small scale in Asia, but it is almost impossible to implement a revenge and suppression plan on a global scale.

Coincidentally, Cang Mingxue, Long Zemeng, Leng Haiyi, and other young juniors with the physiques in ancient legends have sprung up one after another, giving Qingniu hope, and persuaded several other big bosses to take them under the door in person At this moment, the more perverted, more terrifying, and even indescribable Shangqing Guan Yifan rose up, especially this time he was accompanied by his senior brother Jian Wuya who followed the Dharma protector.

Such a perverted Yi Fan, such a celestial senior Jian Wuya, Qingniu's hanging heart finally completely let go.

Steady, steady, this global visit can definitely kill him heartily, chop off his head and roll.

The high priest rolled his eyes angrily, knowing what you are here for, can't you just pretend to save us some face?

Cang Mingxue, Hua Sifan, Tuntian and other beauties had brilliant eyes and trembling hearts. At this moment, they felt Yi Fan's indescribable arrogance, which made people feel confused and fascinated.

"Mr. Qingniu, if you act like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of Mount Fuji!"

"High Priest, someone wants to stay in Mount Fuji today, but it's not us!"

The high priest was furious: "Arrogance, if your people dare to kill one of us, I will kill ten of you!"

The high priest had been prepared for a long time, and with a wave of his hand, a golden talisman shot up into the sky and exploded. More than 100 three-meter-high gold gods of war appeared in the sky above the huge arena. breath.

"Well, it was the High Priest who took action and we were saved."

"My God, as expected of the High Priest of Amaterasu Shrine, it is amazing to be a hundred high-ranking adults with one shot!"

"Yes, this is the immortal will of our practice world, who dares to refuse?"

The surviving Eight Great Talents of the Japanese Kingdom, some people whose psychological endurance had been suppressed to the limit by Yi Fan, were suddenly rescued at this moment, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Practitioners of all nationalities in the Japanese nation were excited. They cheered, shouted, cursed, and cheered together. They even had the courage to yell at Yi Fan and the Huaxia visiting group and draw their swords at each other.

For a moment, everyone in Huaxia felt like they were being blamed and trapped.

Cang Mingxue and the others were in a state of insufficient cultivation, each sacrificed a magic weapon, and their aura soared, and the guardians of various sects who came behind them also burst out with the aura of Nascent Soul cultivation, ready to fight at any time.

However, Qingniu was smiling again at this time, bowed and clasped his fists to Jian Wuya who was beside him, who was always calm and was about to fall asleep: "Senior Wuya, these juniors still need to rely on you to protect them a lot. "

At this time, under the gaze of all the people, an old man dressed in white, with a stubble beard, and melancholy and deep eyes slowly stood up.

The sky darkened, but the uncle became more and more bright and dazzling, as if he was the only one in this world, the only light in this world, and the others were all insignificant ghosts and monsters, not worth mentioning.

"Hey, if you are so passionate and waste time, how about I destroy their country and slaughter their god with a single sword, wouldn't it be fun!"

"hiss!"

The Japanese people in the audience gasped!
Who is this?
I admit that you are indescribably handsome, but you may not be too arrogant.

That scary kid just now didn't dare to say destroy my country, kill my god?
The mana fluctuations of your mere low-ranking onmyoji, dare to say that you will destroy the country and kill the gods?

"Senior, senior, please calm down. Just leave the killing to us. Don't be impatient. If they attack in groups, I'll trouble you to take action!"

Qingniu was so happy that he couldn't help clapping his hands hard!

Look at Senior Brother Shangqing Guan.

What is a senior expert?

What is invincible?

This is it!

Big brother mighty!
Yi Fan shouted: "A mere hundred Nascent Souls, I don't know if they can withstand the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder!"

"Purple Lightning Thunder Tribulation, come out!"

Yi Fan raised his arms, and a dazzling purple lightning ball the size of a grain of rice appeared three meters above his palms.

The thunder ball swelled against the wind, and in an instant it was the size of a wheel, and after another breath, it turned into a size of tens of meters. The terrifying purple thunder looked like dragons, and the huge purple and white thunder ball slowly rotated.

Every time the thunder ball turned, the sky became darker, and the billowing dark clouds gradually gathered together, low and heavy, as if the nine heavens were about to collapse, making people feel depressed and almost unable to breathe.

"Buzz!"

The high priest's heart trembled, and he felt a life-and-death crisis rising from his heart. The secret path was not good, and this kid's aura had locked himself firmly.

The high priest didn't dare to hesitate, and took back the supreme scepter with a wave of his hand, and disappeared in the same place instantly. In the blink of an eye, he set up a large formation of lower layers of enchantment in the corner of the void. Protected in the middle, a golden glow bloomed, facing Yi Fan without fear.

"Xiaofan!"

The moment Yi Fan was about to throw the Purple Lightning Thunder Tribulation, the elder brother Jian Wuya spoke slowly.

"There are many towns under Mt. Fuji, and there are hundreds of thousands of uncultivated civilians. Since they have not set foot on the way of cultivation, please spare their lives!"

"Yes, Big Brother!"

Yi Fan obeyed what the elder brother said, if this terrifying purple thunderbolt exploded, it would turn into ghosts and monsters within a hundred miles, even this Mount Fuji that had existed for countless years would be destroyed once.

""Heaven and Earth Chess Game", one world, banned!"

With a thought in his mind, Yi Fan uttered the truth.

The high priest immediately felt that this world seemed to be extremely repulsive to him, not only isolating his soul power, but also imprisoning his mana, and a series of colorful transparent films appeared out of thin air in all directions, together with the protection of his hundred statues that have been passed down for thousands of years The golden armor guards are all wrapped inside.

"Come on, this is the lowest-level foundation-building catastrophe in my Chinese practice world, try to see if you can handle it!"

Without hesitation, Yi Fan threw both hands, and the thunder ball fell into the five-color formation as if slowly and quickly!
High Priest: "Kneel this time!"

　Thanks again to Brother A Ma Ma Ma Ma for the reward, these chapters will be a little more passionate to express the excitement of porridge!
　　
　
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