"It's... What?" Qinghui looked at the dark shadow yaksha in front of him and muttered, "You actually merged with this kind of thing?"

The scene in front of him really challenged Qinghui's three views.

It is an iron law that the awakened cannot cultivate martial arts.

But the person in front of him broke this iron law - it is not enough to fuse a person with strange ghosts who can be supernatural.

However, it is just a human ghost, and the ghost in front of him is by no means a human after death, it is empty of human form, but its face is like that of an evil ghost rakshasa, with long hair and a shawl, and its skin and muscles are pitch black, and its body does not know what it is.

Miyamoto's left hand was blue on the night, apparently where this dark shadow yaksha lived, and when the bandage was lifted, this demon-like thing appeared.

"You don't have to know what it is, it's a ghost or a Yakshasa rakshasa. Miyamoto Ming Ye held a sword in his left hand, and this dark shadow yaksha held a sword in his right hand, and the two fought side by side, reflecting each other: "The contemptible person only needs to know that he saved my life, coexists and coexists with the contemptible person, and is the same as the contemptible person, longing for the sword, longing for a strong enemy, and that's it." ”

[Weakling, kill. 】

The whispers of the Yaksha rang in Miyamoto's ears Tomorrow Night.

Miyamoto didn't object to this approach tomorrow, but said lightly.

"Since you don't know, then I'll go up the mountain to find it myself, as long as I kill all of your Wudang and find your master, I can know. ”

"You're not going to get away with it. Qinghui looked at Miyamoto Ming Ye with a gloomy face and said, "I, a disciple of Wudang, will definitely stop you." ”

Qinghui also sighed, this is also unfortunate, the head of Wudang does not know where to go to retreat, and the elders and the backbone disciples are sent to the key places in China to train, or to assist the investigation team, everything is important to the country, but he also ignores the garrison of his own mountain gate.

Although there is a garrison here, Qing Hui can see that the garrison troops may be able to be enemies of the Trap Beast, but the warrior with the ability to awaken in front of him is absolutely invincible.

"The contemptible people are just the first, and there are still trap beasts in the back hand that will be put here, when the time comes, how can you stop Wudang Mountain?"

Miyamoto gently waved his long sword and said, "The contemptible will give you a decent way to die, after all, you are also a swordsman." ”

For swordsmen, Miyamoto will give a decent death tomorrow night.

Miyamoto unsheathed his sword tomorrow night, intending to use his proudest sword to end Kiyoki's life.

Qinghui did not prepare to die calmly, but raised the long sword in his hand, intending to make a last fight.

When the swordsman dies, he will also be bitten from his wounds.

Just when Miyamoto was going to kill tomorrow night.

The sky was suddenly cloudy.

Whether it was Miyamoto Tomorrow Night or Qinghui, they all felt something in their hearts and looked up at the sky.

The clouds are thick, and the wind and rain are coming.

Suddenly, a paper crane fell from the air and fell in front of Qinghui's eyes, Qinghui looked at the paper crane suspiciously.

"Paper cranes?"

[Sky, strong enemy. 】

The yaksha ghost beside Miyamoto raised his head to look at the sky, and then whispered.

And this time, the Yaksha ghost's whispering voice was a little excited.

"There is a strong enemy..."

Miyamoto was also excited tomorrow night, clenching the long sword in his hand and eager to try.

The clouds lifted, and a man appeared in the sky.

At the feet of the Taoist are thousands of paper cranes.

The paper crane is driving the Taoist to fly.

The scene in front of me is obviously very contrary to the materialist values of everyone here... Well, after the aura awakens, this thing is temporarily thrown away, and there is no need to pick it up.

But I have to say that this person who came with a thousand paper cranes is really as majestic as the fairy god in the sky, and the huge coercion emanates from him, like a fairy god outside the sky.

"Who's coming?"

Miyamoto shouted under duress against coercion tomorrow night.

Li Guo, who was riding the paper crane, looked at the two of them condescendingly, pulled out the seven-star sword, and pointed at Miyamoto Tomorrow without a word.

Miyamoto's eyes were raging with war in the night.

The people in the sky are also swordsmen! And they are very strong swordsmen.

Miyamoto Akira faced the coercion from the sky, and also drew his sword and pointed at the sky.

"Come on!"

Fighting with the swordsman is Miyamoto's long-cherished wish of Tomorrow Night, and it is also the long-cherished wish of the Yaksha sword ghost who lives in his hand.

However, Li Guo in the sky shook his head regretfully, withdrew his long sword, and turned it into dust again.

Miyamoto who watched this scene was stunned for a while, and then there was a burst of fire.

A swordsman, when facing himself, first drew his long sword and then put it away.

The expression was like saying.

You.

Not worthy of my sword.

"You... Am I not worthy of you to draw your sword?" Miyamoto looked angry and felt insulted.

And after Li Guo withdrew the sword, he carried it with both hands, and there were some vicissitudes in his eyes, some indifference, and some regrets.

Li Guo's attitude was obvious, not drawing his sword.

The reason why I didn't draw my sword is simple...

[Name: Miyamoto Akiya (???)]

[Quality: excellent (???). 】

[Attack: Extremely strong.] 】

[Characteristics: Grievances and grievances are clear, and there is no distinction between good and evil. Obsessed with martial arts, obsessed with swords. 】

[Note: Humans possessed by demons from another dimension have strange instantaneous abilities, and at the same time have a sword skill that has been tempered thousands of times, and the swordsmanship cultivation is above you, so it is not recommended to fight with them in close combat.] 】

[PS: He can't fly.] 】

Li Guo looks a little skinny on the surface, but he is actually a very cautious person, even in the face of the weakest enemy, he will face it with the most cautious attitude, not to mention, this Miyamoto Ming Night looks like a guy with two brushes.

However, although this thing has two brushes, he can't fly.

But Li Guo will...

Li Guo, who was riding in the air, just silently hung himself with the spirit of refining qi and the fountain of life.

"Although he can't fly, he has a strange instantaneous ability, and the degree of bells and whistles makes it difficult for ordinary Dao methods to hit him..."Just when he watched the battle between him and Qinghui in the sky, Li Guo saw clearly, the ability to move instantly-I have to say, Li Guo didn't see how this thing moved, it was like an elusive space method.

The slanting moon step can't catch up with the real teleportation.

If the agility is too high, the general skill will not hit, and the range must be large enough, or the ability to lock onto the target.

Li Guo had already figured out how to deal with him.

Then, Li Guo pointed to the sky.

The dark clouds began to gather, and the spiritual power on his body was continuously extracted, and finally it was completely wiped out.

As the spiritual power was evacuated, five-colored thunder flashed in the air.

Colorful thunder, beautiful.

Although the Five Thunder Bombardment would drain the strength of the whole body, Li Guo had already seen it with Tianmu Tong, there was no one else in the radius, only some miscellaneous fish trap beasts, and the trap beasts naturally had Wudang disciples to cook.

Solving this weird swordsman is equivalent to ending the battle, so it doesn't matter if you lose your combat ability for a while.

"Oops. ”

Miyamoto instinctively felt an ominous premonition and released the Yaksha ghost in his right hand.

The power of the Yaksha ghost is activated instantly.

Miyamoto moved backwards at a very fast speed in the night, and his body was agile and inhuman.

At the same time as Miyamoto's bells and whistles were moving in the night, the supernatural powers had been prepared, and the dark clouds covered the sun, and the lightning flashed all over the sky.

Five thunders, boom.

When the head falls.