Chapter 197 The Death of Musashi (2)
Chapter 197: The Death of Musashi (2)
Yes, no matter how advanced someone practices the flying immortal outside the sky, as long as he doesn’t understand Ye Gucheng, Xu Xi firmly believes that the other party does not understand the flying immortal outside the sky!
The Lord of Baiyun City is the overlord of the sword. When Ye Gucheng became the emperor, the kingly aura and domineering aura increased day by day. But no one could know the loneliness in his heart and the loneliness of the peerless swordsman!
The momentum of a king is approaching the sky. In this space, anyone who is struggling under the suppression of the flying immortal from the sky is a pitiful person! Even the Fusang Sword Saint Miyamoto Musashi!
A faint sigh sounded from the flying fairy outside the sky, which seemed to make people faintly capture this loneliness!
A peerless swordsman, a peerless loneliness!
Miyamoto Musashi was not very embarrassed at first, but when the sword shrank the airspace and slowly and resolutely shrank the sword light within a radius of twenty feet to ten to five feet, Miyamoto Musashi was already pale and sweating profusely!
In Miyamoto's career, he felt the danger of death for the first time!
The overwhelming sword light enveloped the earth, shining on the Shenjian City, illuminating the Shenjian City, just like the pale mood of Fusang players!
The space is twisting and shattering, causing ripples of space. The wind is cheering up, the clouds are flying, and they become part of the sword suppression!
The sword that ruins the world makes everything look small!
The sword light of thousands of feet and the sword energy of millions of sword energy at the beginning, from the beginning when everyone felt the shocking sword force in it. To the gradual contraction and suppression, everyone gradually could not feel it, as if this sword no longer existed.
Only the sword light still ravaged the world, raging the wind and clouds, destroying the heavy rain and shooting it into the air in reverse, forming an invisible air shield!
In the air mask, Miyamoto Musashi was becoming increasingly weak and paler!
Others can't feel the change of this sword, but his feelings are the clearest!
The change in the range of sword power from large to small is not the change in power from large to small, but all changes that converge to one limit!
When Xu Xi restrained his sword to only one zhang, the flying fairy in the sky seemed to have lost its originally gorgeous side. But Miyamoto was already bleeding all over his body, and his face turned blue in a hurry to deal with it!
From the perspective of others and countless players, this sword change has never been imagined.
But Xu Xi has achieved an amazing restraint, which is almost the unity of humanity.
In the air shield less than ten feet away, there are still countless Xu Xi's incarnation stabbing, with billions of layers appearing, with the power of overlapping!
No one knows how Xu Xi did it in the 1 zhang range, which still seemed to be countless afterimages in this space.
But Miyamoto felt more and more terrifying. In the ten-meter range that others could not see, it was covered with sword energy and sword lights, and Xu Xi's stabbing was everywhere. Even because of the overlap of his figures, the power of each stabbing overlapped!
The domineering immortal from the sky, the terrifying immortal from the sky!
The sword light suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the dark clouds also dissipated in an instant!
A clang sound!
Xu Xi seemed to have never moved, her face was extremely pale, and her sword was held in her hand. The breeze blew, and in the heavy rain, Xu Xi was the person standing at the peak of the world in everyone's eyes!
The storm is in turmoil, but tens of thousands of Fusang players in the audience are silent...
Miyamoto Musashi stood in the rain, and the short and strong man stared at Xu Xi with his sharp eyes, with a hint of disbelief hidden behind him!
Chih...
The extremely slight sound was particularly clear and harsh in the heavy rain!
The bloody color on Miyamoto Musashi's face disappeared, and a terrifying gray color appeared. A bloodline burst out from his chest, as wonderful as the wind!
One, two, three, countless blood threads burst out on Miyamoto Musashi's body!
The players of Fusang continued to be silent, and the scene was so quiet that even the sound of breathing was clearly heard!
Miyamoto Musashi let out a howl in pain, struggling in pain and twisted struggle!
The sound of wind and wind for a short time even overwhelmed the sound of wind and rain.
Miyamoto Musashi let out a desperate and struggling howl like a dying wolf, and instantly turned into a bloody man, unable to wash away the heavy rain!
From the face to the chest, from the hands to the feet, countless blood lines emerged, and wonderful wind sounds shot out!
But what is even more shocking is that the blood storm of Miyamoto Musashi's wound burst out with light!
In full view of everyone, the pride of Fusang people Miyamoto Musashi disintegrated and broke into countless pieces of meat!
Xu Xi could even feel the despair and collapse of these Fusang players. If the Yagyu family is the most powerful family in Fusang, then Miyamoto Musashi is the most well-known swordsman in Fusang. When they were all killed by Xu Xi one after another, all their pride was swept away and all their confidence was instantly stabbed to collapse!
Xu Xi smiled with satisfaction. With a smile, he stared at the ultimate assassin and slowly closed his eyes and fell to the sky!
With the strength of level 2, he used a level 3, but there was only one consequence, either he died or was seriously injured after losing strength!
Xu Xi was lucky. He was the most familiar flying fairy in the sky. In addition, he had an experience in Goryeo, so he knew how to adjust it. So he was lucky enough to have a breath left, but how long this breath can last depends on whether others can kill Kojiro Sasaki!
In Xu Xi's eyes, the ultimate assassin read the meaning of this lifelong rival!
Xu Xi has done his best, and it depends on them for the rest!
The ultimate assassin looked at the place where Xu Xi fell and nodded firmly: "Leave the rest to us!"
The ultimate assassin who took the Creation Pill and became excited was surprised by Xu Xi's performance, but he also had the confidence to kill Sasaki!
In order to consume the extremely precious fortune pill, the disciples and purple Qi recovered 80% of their internal strength just like they were stimulants. They temporarily ignored their injuries and launched a siege on Sasaki!
Zhushu and Yueman West Tower died. In a blink of an eye, the expeditionary army came from about twenty people, leaving only purple Qi coming from the east, disciples, ultimate assassin, Danxia, Jiang Twelve-five top masters, Xu Xi was seriously injured!
Among the five masters, the three Ultimate Assassin were seriously injured, and they were the excitement medicine of Creation Pill to support the battle. Even though Danxia had great internal strength in her previous waves of attacks, she still consumed a lot of it without realizing it.
Chapter completed!