When they joined forces, they originally thought that Chen Yun would definitely die, but now it seems that it is a big joke, and now Chen Yun has far exceeded his imagination, not only reversing the tide of the battle, but also completing such a terrifying massacre.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

Xi Ze looked at Chen Yun who was standing in the distance, shook his head, and shouted in Chinese: "Tianlong, it really lives up to its name!"

He spoke, but there was a tremor in his voice.

He's scared!

In his life, he didn't know how many hardships he had experienced with the Demon Dragon Squad, but he used great strength to lead the team members through the difficulties, but now, he was in a heavy mood, his hands were trembling slightly, and Chen Yun in front of him was like a mountain that he would never be able to climb!

Compared to Nishizawa, the faces of the others were also generally ugly, especially Hattori Nobunaga, and the anger in his heart continued to rise.

"Can't let him go!"

"Absolutely!"

He thought in his heart, after all, according to the information they got now, Chen Yun was only less than eighteen, and he was so evil that he reached such a point, not to mention Huaxia, even in the world, there is a place for him, if it really stops, then according to Chen Yun's temper, plus the Ayton base and their ninja clan continue to provoke.

There is no need to think about it, it is only a matter of time before Chen Yun kills their ninja clan.

However, thanks to his first move, he has already sent someone back to his country to invite the Sword Master!

In the world, there is a legend and a myth, and he is also the sword saint of this era!

Five generations of disciples and grandchildren of Reed's one-hearted heart!

According to legend, the master of the Heartless Flow is more powerful than the Reeda Yixin Sword Saint, and it was one person who guarded a country back then, allowing their country to survive the most dangerous time!

Although their martial arts have never declined, one sword stream, two days first-class or even more sword schools have been created, and there are many powerful awakened people in each school, and even the master of sword arts, but among them, none of them think that they will be strong by Sato Sword Saint.

According to Hattori Nobunaga's thoughts, even if Sato Swordmaster is not SS-rank, it is not much different, but he is one of the most powerful people in the entire world.

At the moment, only he can suppress Chen Yun!

At this time, at the foot of Mount Fuji, in a wooden house, the mountain spring and green trees, the small hall of the wooden house, quiet and far-reaching, like a paradise.

It looks like it's not much different from an ordinary peasant family, but at this time, Makoto Hattori, who is standing in front of the wooden house and is the eldest son of Hattori Nobunaga, knows that this is the residence of the strongest man in their country, Sato Kenjug.

He looked at the hut in front of him, forty or fifty years ago, Sato Sword Saint was the first person in their country, but since then, Sato Sword Saint has put away his sword, no longer stepped into the world, and is bent on finding a way to break through to become an SS class, so now, no one knows how terrifying he is.

Now he is like a Taoist in China back then, who closed his door in the prosperous era and devoted himself to cultivation.

Makoto Hattori looked at the cabin in front of him, with the utmost respect in his eyes, he knocked lightly on the door, knocked a few times, and waited respectfully outside, and after a long time, the door was opened. TVmobile/

A wizened old man stood in the doorway.

Hattori Makoto looked at the old man in front of him, but the next moment his brows were furrowed, if it wasn't for the address that his father told him, he couldn't believe that the old man in front of him was actually the Sato Sword Saint who was famous in a country and even in the world forty or fifty years ago.

At this time, the old man's hair was gray, and he was as thin as white bones, as if he had just crawled out of the coffin for a thousand years, as if the wind would blow his bones apart if the wind was stronger in the next moment.

But that's the case, Makoto Hattori also hurriedly bowed respectfully, "Sato Sword Saint, Hattori Nobunaga's son Makoto Hattori came to visit you, I don't know if it disturbed your Qing Xiu." ”

The old man looked at Hattori Makoto and nodded, "It turns out that you are from the ninja clan, your father learned kendo from me for a few days, and he is very talented, so I think he should have a lot of achievements now." ”

"Thanks to the teachings of the Sword Saint, your teachings have benefited our ninja clan a lot. ”

As he spoke, with the ultimate respect in his eyes, he sighed secretly in his heart, he looked at Sato Tian in front of him, he originally thought that after so many years, Sato Sword Saint would rise to a higher level in strength, and even step into the legendary SS-level realm, but he never thought that Sato Sword Saint had grown old like this, and he was trembling when he walked, if there was no one to help him, I was afraid that he would fall to the ground in the next moment.

Lian is quite old, and he can still eat.

Mo said that he was asked to go into battle to kill the enemy, I'm afraid that now he has to be taken care of by others in his daily life.

Makoto Hattori helped Sato to the rattan chair inside, and then stood respectfully to the side.

Sato Tian squinted his eyes and said in a weak voice, "What are you doing today?"

"Sword Saint, this time, I came to visit you on the order of my father, you haven't been out of the mountain for so many years, I'm afraid you don't know yet, not long ago, a genius was born in Huaxia, named Tianlong, who can only make a lot of fame in a short period of time, and is ranked first among international powerhouses. ”

Oh?

Listening to the words, Sato Tian nodded, "I didn't expect such a genius to appear in Huaxia, it seems that our era is really going to pass, how old is he now?"

"Less than eighteen!"

As soon as he said a word, Sato Tian's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a trace of murderous intent suddenly emerged.

Huaxia really loves geniuses, less than eighteen, he actually has the strength to sweep the world, for a while, Sato Tian suddenly knew the purpose of his coming, such a young genius appeared in Huaxia, and now has the opportunity to kill, how can they let it go!

"Ahem......"

He thought and coughed.

Makoto Hattori looked at the appearance of Sato Tian in front of him, and sighed secretly in his heart, although the Sato Sword Saint was powerful and incomparable decades ago, but after all, he was no match for time, and now he is dying, it seems that his trip was in vain.

Sato Tian looked at Makoto Hattori, "You're here for this little guy this time." ”

"Yes, Sword Master, since this person's debut, he has even beheaded the strong people of our country, and several people in the Ayton base have been beheaded by him. ”

Well?

Sato Tian listened to the words, his eyes narrowed, he straightened up slightly, his eyes were extremely cold, and Makoto Hattori next to him looked at this look, his body sank, and he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood from the eyes of the sword saint.

"Huaxia wants to rein in the edge, it seems that this person is different from Huaxia's style, and the edge is exposed. ”

He shook his head as he spoke.

Then, Makoto Hattori's mobile phone rang, his body trembled, and he quickly bent down at Sato Ten, "I'm sorry, Sato Kengjug, I was negligent." ”