Konoha: The Night of Genocide I Summoned Inuyasha

"Do not!

My son Wang Tong! "

Accompanied by roars of fright and fury, the rabbit raised and lowered, and a thin and vigorous figure flew over from a very far away.

After a few breaths, he arrived at the place where the second son of the Wang family fell down.

"Such a speed, patriarch of the Wang family?"

Yue glanced curiously at the thin figure who had already picked up the second son of the Wang family, with a smile on his face.

However, at the next moment, Yue's figure suddenly moved, and he directly killed the surrounding Wang family members who were stunned by the sudden defeat of the second son of the Wang family.

"what……

how dare you!

The patriarch of my royal family has arrived, how dare you? ! "

Seeing the clansmen who were killed and injured in just a few breaths, the last member of the royal family in this range roared, and then Yue broke his neck.

"Gravel Palm!

Who are you, Yang Zaixian? !

What kind of hatred does my royal family have with you!

Kill me Tong'er, kill me members of the royal family! ! ! "

The bronze-colored light was far brighter than Zhou Tonglai's, and the turbulent energy and blood boiled like a sea.

The thin figure gently put down the second child of the Wang family who was dripping with blood and his flesh was shattered, and slowly stood up.

The originally thin body swelled in an instant, and the shriveled flesh was filled with powerful muscles.

In just an instant, the transformation from a shriveled old man to a muscular man was completed.

He was condescending, staring at the moon with tiger eyes, his bronze body surface was filled with blood, like a bronze warrior walking out of the battlefield.

Suddenly, the air seemed to be mixed with some thicker gas, and it became stagnant and difficult.

Hatred, malice.

He didn't know how many people died in the hands of the young man in front of him today, but the bloody smell permeating the entire Wang family told him that the corpses in front of him were just a drop in the ocean of the dead people in the young man's hands.

"Fortunately, I practiced in the Broken Stone Martial Arts Hall for a year."

Yue tilted his head, looking with interest at the ancestor of the Wang family whose physique had changed drastically.

Compared with his more pure attacking martial arts like Gravel Palm, the Wang family's Bronze Iron Shirt pays more attention to the tempering of the whole body.

In a sense, its martial arts quality is much higher than Gravel Palm.

"Okay, very good, Yang Zai taught a good apprentice first.

You said, why did you invade my Wang family and kill me Tong'er! ! ? "

The patriarch of the Wang family was full of resentment, and his eyes were fierce, wishing to tear the moon apart.

"A year ago, I accidentally killed your grandson Wang Miao.

Two quarters of an hour ago, your big boy entered my house by mistake. "

"No, just in case, I can only kill your whole family."

Yue sighed in a low voice, as if she couldn't do it.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Just because of this?!"

The furious roar carried extreme resentment, and the ancestor of the Wang family looked at Yue with blood-red eyes, full of disbelief.

"Just because of this?!"

He spoke again, even with a little bewilderment in his words.

"Then my Wang Family Patriarch, my son, Wang Tong's elder brother?!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something again, the pain on the face of the ancestor of the Wang family became even worse.

"Yes."

Moon nodded slightly.

boom!

The berserk blood color suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the bronze-colored giant's punch had already landed on the top of Yue's head.

The patriarch of the Wang family showed madness, and with a punch, he had already forged ahead with all his strength.

boom!

Yue raised her hand, but her legs were smashed into the ground by a huge force in an instant.

"Bronze iron cloth shirt, not bad."

Yue was not angry but happy, but the other hand had already slapped the Wang family patriarch's chest.

Blast it back a few steps.

"It's useless, the bronze iron cloth shirt is the best balance, and the quality is high.

Its attack is stronger than general offensive martial arts, and its defense is stronger than general martial arts. .

With your mere age, how can you shake my 50-year-old bronze iron shirt! "

The patriarch of the Wang family roared angrily, and was about to face Yue Hao again.

"Ah,

Attack is lower than advanced martial arts, and defense is worse than pure defensive martial arts.

The speed is even worse.

I want to kill you, in an instant. "

Yue sneered.

With a slight movement of his legs, he easily knocked the ground into two big craters. He jumped up and avoided the attack of the ancestor of the Wang family by the way.

Because the whole body is trained horizontally, the bronze iron cloth shirt is strong if it is strong, but the physical body is relatively too bloated.

If the momentum is heavy, it is slower than the speed.

"Refining blood to transform gas, the arrogance is like a dragon.

Thousands of broken pieces, gravel palm! "

Moon groaned softly, with strange steps under her feet, easily dodging the slaughter of the ancestor of the Wang family again, and the blood above her head rushed like wolf smoke.

Then the dragon roared angrily, and the sound shook the sky.

With a strange force of splitting and tearing in both hands, Yue suddenly landed on the back of the ancestor of the Wang family.

"Blood like a dragon!"

As if feeling the majestic blood energy behind him, the patriarch of the Wang family let out a terrified and unwilling scream.

The next moment, terrifying power erupted in his body, and the bronze-colored skin split open, exposing the white bones and broken flesh and blood.

"Next, it's the reward time after the dungeon ends."

Yue looked at the patriarch of the Wang family who had an expression of unwillingness on his face, and with a slight push, he fell directly to the ground, his whole body was like a corpse that had leaked air, the huge thing turned into a shriveled corpse of an old man, Blood flowed wantonly.

He moved forward, and then grabbed a luxuriously dressed young man. This guy was trembling, and very honestly led Yue to some important places in the Wang family.

After casually killing a few rebels, Yue casually searched and got a lot of money and the most important martial arts cheats in these important places.

In addition to the Bronze Iron Cloth Shirt, with the influence of the Wang family, naturally they also recruited many other martial arts.

It's just that most of them are like Gale Legs, and there are only two books at the Gravel Palm level.

"However, interesting.

This bronze iron cloth shirt is really not simple, but with my strength, it is a bit difficult to deal with it.

Silver iron cloth shirt?

It actually involved the innate way.

A congenital master, even in a state, can be regarded as a big shot. "

"I don't know, will there be any gold iron cloth shirts, platinum iron cloth shirts?"

Yue Yi suddenly burst out laughing.

After staying in Zhenshan City for a year, he naturally has a somewhat clearer understanding of the realm of martial arts in this world.

Above the level of qi training is the innate nature, turning acquired qi into innate power.

In short, it is to be able to influence the world with its own power, which is simply the level of evolution from ordinary Jonin to Immortal Naruto.

No wonder the patriarch of the Wang family is so proud.

After all, the Broken Stone Martial Arts Hall, which is also a powerful force in Zhenshan City, its martial arts in the Zhenguan Hall is no more than the level of Qi Refining, and the secret of his royal family has reached the innate state.

"With the order of the Wang family, I think it is enough for the entire Zhenshan City to remember my name Zhao Ying.

However, in the end..."

Yue suddenly looked at where the city guards were.

"The third son of the Wang family..."

He murmured softly, and quickly walked out of Wang's house.

"Ok?"

But Yue quickly frowned, "Is it the right time?"

He raised his head and looked not far away, where a group of hundreds of soldiers was approaching slowly.

The most eye-catching thing, apart from the stern-faced army leader, was the capable young man who had appeared in Yue's small courtyard not long ago.

Impressively, this is the third child of the Wang family, and the capable young man who was invited by the head of the Wang family to rescue the soldiers.

"It's you!

Third master, this guy, this guy...

He actually came out of our royal family. "

Seeing Yue walking out of Wang's house step by step, the capable young man couldn't help but shouted loudly, his face never understanding turned into surprise.

"Not right."

The third master of the Wang family, however, had a serious expression on his face, staring at Yue's calm expression.

"It smells bloody."

His complexion soon became ugly.

His eyes even saw the open gate of Wang's mansion and the faintly visible corpse inside.

"Moreover, the famous sword Yexue!

Damn it, that is the famous sword Yexue that my lord father regards as a treasure! "

Suddenly, the third son of the Wang family saw the ancient sword hanging on Yue's waist.

The scabbard is as black as ink, deeply burying the edge of the famous sword in it.

The same pitch-black hilt bears complex and mysterious runes.

This is the long sword that Yue found in a basement of the Wang family.

Its texture even reached the level of close to five stars in the eyes of the moon.

Seeing Liexin's joy, Yue naturally brought him out. After all, what Yue is best at has always been a long sword.

"Blood like a dragon?

Qi and blood like a dragon!

Damn!

This guy……"

At this time, the third son of the Wang family had already lost his expression, and he thought of a possibility that he least wanted to guess.

As an enemy of the Wang family, he was able to walk out of the Wang family intact, and brought out the ancient sword that his father regarded as a treasure.

The faint smell of blood showed that the Wang family was obviously invaded by the person in front of him, and he retreated completely.

"on!"

His voice is cold, no matter what, first capture the enemy and then speak.

With the guard army of [-] people in Zhenshan City, even if they are as angry and bloody as a dragon, they will be killed by the horse.

boom!

An army of one hundred people, one hundred people as one, strode towards Yueda with a bang.

Like a rolling torrent, the earth trembled, and people couldn't help being frightened.

This is at least a martial artist of the level of meat refinement. He is dressed in heavy clothes. A hundred people and ten people are enough to refine the internal organs, and a hundred people are enough to kill blood.

With 500 people, even the strongest military leader in the town will flee.

But it's a pity that there are only 350 elites in the Zhenshan army, and they are still under the command of the army leader.

Even the youngest of the Wang family was only able to lead the hundred-man army because he was one of the three commanders of the Zhenshan Army.

"One royal family is not enough, what about the strongest in this city?"

Yue looked at the army of hundreds of people attacking at such a high speed that it was like a rolling wave, and a little strangeness appeared on his face.

"There is the Doomsday Sword today, and the blood has not been wiped for thousands of years.

Although I no longer have the Doomsday Blade in my hand, but with the name Jian Yexue as the basis, I can kill this hundred-man army, and I think I can take the fortune of the world, and use the blood of soldiers to forge a good demon sword. "

Yue slowly drew out the long sword at her waist, and immediately there was a pleasant whisper.

The silver-white blade reflected the sun's rays, like a long snow-white moon at night.

Although Yue himself would not easily touch the illusory power of the main body.

But just using this long sword as an experiment, with the lives of a hundred people, is enough to make a good demon sword.

With the mighty power of the demon sword, Yue is even able to leapfrog the ranks to fight, and even try one or two with the real innate.

"kill!"

Hundreds of people roared like gods and demons. Hundreds of meters away, the sturdy young man's legs softened and he trembled.

"kill?"

"Then...

kill! "

"Ha, ha ha ha ha..."

On Yue's face, there was a more wanton laugh.

He has never been afraid of fighting.

Like a cloud of cold moonlight, the moon crashed directly into the army formation.

"idiot!"

This scene made the third son of the Wang family couldn't help but laugh.

If Yue Yiyi wants to escape, there is really no way for Yue to suppress the mountain army.

After all, the army is stronger than others.

Individual speed is a short board.

But if Yue plunged into the army formation, wouldn't he be courting death?

However, the next moment, the third son of the Wang family suddenly changed his face.

Like a ball of cold moonlight, it turned into extreme cruelty in an instant.

The moonlight flowed and moved, and the soldiers fell to the ground one by one in the places they passed.

The moon is like a dancer of the moon, moving around, easily avoiding a large number of sergeant spears, sword after sword, and even avoiding those thick armors, directly inserting into the neck and head.

Yue actually used the unimaginable "swordsmanship" of the youngest son of the Wang family to slaughter everything in the army formation that could easily encircle and suppress ordinary Qi and blood warriors, like an elegant god of death.

"Kill, at any cost!"

The youngest of the Wang family suddenly felt as if he was afraid, and he shouted with all his might, with a faint tremor in his voice.

There were no broken limbs or broken arms, no bloodshed all over the sky, one after another, the comrades who ate and slept with him fell to the ground suddenly one by one.

"kill?"

In the army formation, Yue jumped up, lightly stepped on the many spears that came at him, and smiled leisurely.

In the eyes of the third son of the Wang family, this kind of fairy looks like a devil smiling.

The sword light exploded and turned into multiple streaks in an instant, and the surrounding soldiers all fell down.

On the long sword, the silver-white sword body suddenly seemed to be dyed bright red, like a demon devouring blood, turning the silver-white sword body into a bright red color.

"The demon sword...

night blood. "

Yue murmured, and suddenly backed away, rushing out of the encirclement of the army formation.

"Go up, everyone.

He is exhausted. "

This scene made the third son of the Wang family extremely happy.

Let the remaining [-] or [-] sergeants who are about to collapse suddenly be ecstatic.

"Revenge for everyone."

A ten captain roared angrily.

The rest of the sergeants roared angrily.

The third child of the Wang family no longer cared about himself, and quickly rushed into the army formation, using himself as the sword's edge, leading the men whose morale was shaken, and rushed towards the direction of Yue's retreat.

"There is snow in the dark night, and its name is... Night Blood."

Yue looked at the many sergeants rushing forward.

Seeing the ferocity and hatred on their faces, he suddenly laughed.

He murmured, the long sword in his hand trembled suddenly, like a heartbeat.

It seemed that there was a sense of tyranny that was extremely longed for.

"This sword is profound. Bloody slaughter."

Yue clenched the long sword in her hand and swung it abruptly, and then, the eyes of the army rushing at top speed were suddenly filled with blood all over the sky.

With a swing of the sword, the world turned into blood.

Countless tiny sword qi ravaged everything, hitting the army formation like a big wave.

"True atmosphere?

Innate realm? !

No, it's a magic soldier!

Yexue is actually a divine soldier! ! "

Unwilling, unwilling, unbelievable.

But it ended abruptly.

When everything subsided, the stalwart young man looked at everything in front of him with a face of fear and bewilderment, and suddenly...

Kneel down.