Seeing that the sky suddenly lit up with a long rainbow that pierced the sky, the Sword Saint Palace immediately boiled, and many of the palace disciples were cheering wildly, and even many people knelt down in the direction of the top of the mountain.

In the island country of Fuso, Miyamoto Musashi is known as the first guardian saint, and in the eyes of many people, he is a god!

After the Heavenly Changhong broke through the Golden Dragon Fist, the remaining momentum did not decrease at all, and it came at great speed.

"Dragon Walking Shield!" Tang Feng's blood boiled, and an unprecedented dragon shield was immediately condensed in front of him.

However, this shield, even if it could resist a blow from the True Yuan Martial Monarch Realm, could not stop this sword light.

With a bang, the shield was blasted by the sword light without any suspense, engulfing Tang Feng's entire person at once.

At this time, it was too late for Tang Feng to perform another peerless martial art, not to mention that no matter what kind of martial arts he had, he couldn't stop the powerful sword light of this martial king.

It's just that the Divine Kingdom in his body is bright, illuminating his body, and a faint halo has just appeared in front of him, and at this time, the sword light shoots and hits this Divine Kingdom halo.

The sword light shook on the spot, and the power was finally reduced a lot.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Musashi, who was thousands of miles away, frowned, and said coldly: "I didn't expect this son to have such a powerful martial art, and he could resist my sky-slashing style a little!"

Although the Three Thousand Divine Kingdom is a supreme divine law, Tang Feng's foundation is too thin now, at least, in the face of the powerful blow of the Martial King Realm, it is still too weak.

The sword light tore through the aura of the Divine Kingdom, piercing Tang Feng's chest in one fell swoop, and blood immediately shot out, and his whole person immediately fell to the sky.

Even Tang Feng's consciousness was almost shattered by this sword light, he almost didn't dare to imagine that if there was no Divine Kingdom aura to resist just now, he was afraid that he would die on the spot.

Although his consciousness was blurred and confused, a bloody wound appeared on his chest, and blood was gushing out, I have to say that this was the most tragic injury Tang Feng had suffered so far.

The sword light almost touched his heart, penetrating directly into the past, and the heart's veins were traumatized, and the three thousand divine kingdoms were even more dying, and there were signs of extinguishing at any time.

However, he did not fall, barely rolled over, and staggered to stand on the deck.

At this time, no one thought that Tang Feng was still smiling, only to see the corners of his mouth slightly grinned, and said with a miserable smile: "Miyamoto Musashi, your generation of martial king powerhouse, attack me today!"

"I, Tang Feng, swear to the heavens today, if I don't die in a catastrophe, three years later, I will definitely cross east to Fusang and set foot in your Sword Saint Palace!"

He almost roared out this sentence, and the roar shook the sky and soared into the sky.

As his words fell, Tang Feng mobilized the last trace of divine fire in his body to protect his heart, and at the same time, he used the Dragon Yin Transformation Martial Arts, completely hiding his own breath, and then plunged into the sea.

The roar shook the sky, until he fell into the sea, the aftermath did not stop, and it resounded above the Sword Saint Palace for a long time, and at this moment, everyone in the Sword Saint Palace was stunned on the spot, and it seemed to be a little dazed for a while.

Even Miyamoto Musashi, who is on the top of the mountain, looks a little distracted.

Watanabe Mengfei behind him couldn't help gritting his teeth and shouted: "This kid resisted your master's slashing style, even if he didn't die on the spot, he would definitely not be able to live!"

Miyamoto Musashi still didn't speak, just looked up at the sudden and majestic rain at some point, suddenly sighed, and said leisurely: "I really can't imagine that this kid can really resist!"

Watanabe Mengfei snorted: "So what, in the end, it's not inevitable that he will die, his internal organs and six organs have been torn apart by the sword qi of Master, and his consciousness has also been shattered, and he is not alive at all!"

Miyamoto Musashi suddenly waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "No, it's not as simple as you think, I can feel that there is something unusual in this kid's body, especially the halo that emerges at the end, it is too incredible." ”

Speaking of this, he shook his head again and again, and sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that this son is just a Passage Realm, and the background is too thin, I'm afraid that even my Heaven Slashing Sword Qi may not be able to break that magical halo." ”

Watanabe Mengfei suddenly had a surge of sword intent all over his body, and his whole person was sharp, and his two eyes like sword light revealed a strong sense of jealousy and dissatisfaction.

He has followed the sword saint Miyamoto Musashi since he was a child, and is recognized as the most outstanding Tianjiao of the young generation in Fuso Island Country, but for more than 20 years, he has not seen his master praise a young man like this.

So Watanabe Mengfei was very unconvinced, and he couldn't wait to make a move immediately.

Miyamoto Musashi didn't look back, but he had completely seen the expression of his apprentice, and couldn't help but say: "I know you are not convinced, but I still have to say, I am afraid that you just made a move, and you may not be the opponent of this kid!"

"This son can't stay!" Speaking of this, Miyamoto Musashi immediately turned his head, facing the Sword Saint Palace below, and shouted in a thousand miles: "All the disciples of the Sword Saint Palace obey the order, all of them are dispatched, and they will search for a hundred miles in a radius, this king wants to see people in life, and he wants to see corpses in death!"

As soon as he gave the order, the Sword Saint Palace moved, and countless black shadows were like bees, densely packed, piercing out of the majestic rain and surging towards the coast.

"For three hundred years, no one dared to break into the Sword Saint Palace, and after finding this son, he cut off his head and hung it on the palace gate, warning the world that the majesty of my Fusang Sword Saint Palace should not be offended!"

That Watanabe Mengfei suddenly said: "Master, this son's potential is so terrifying, it is raining so heavily now, I am afraid that it will be difficult to search if it falls into the sea, I think it is better to tell the world, some time ago this kid broke into Europe, presumably the West must be happy to send a master to search for it after hearing the news." ”

"In addition, even in terms of Huaxia Guwu, I'm afraid that there are many people who hope that this kid will never be able to return, and he will definitely secretly send a master. ”

Miyamoto Musashi thought for a while, and said, "Okay, you can do this and tell the world!"

"It's Shizun!" Watanabe Yumefei arched his hand, and his figure immediately disappeared from the top of the mountain.

Immediately after that, he used secret channels to not only contact Western European countries, but even the North Wind Wolf Country and Huaxia had already made announcements.

For a moment, the whole world was shocked, and even those forces hidden in the dark realm couldn't help but be ready to move.

I have to say that this is the most urgent and dangerous crisis Tang Feng has faced in his life, but this is not the biggest crisis, the most dangerous one comes from himself.

At this moment, although he had fallen into the sea, his consciousness was almost blurred, and he fell into a coma, and the divine kingdom in his body was almost extinguished.

However, it is precisely because of this that without the siege of the three thousand divine fires, the evil god clone that had been refined before was resurrected at this time.

"Haha, it's really God help me, boy, you have endured Miyamoto Musashi's kid's sky-cutting style, although you don't die, but you are also running out of oil, especially your divine fire is almost extinguished, God really help me!"

Suddenly, the terrifying screams of the evil god clone roared in Tang Feng's body.