The power of the Holy King Sword has gone beyond the scope of the Grandmaster, and it is already the power above the Grandmaster!

Even if he is the pinnacle of the peak of the grandmaster, he can almost be called the strongest group of grandmasters, but in front of the power of the grandmaster, he is as brittle as tissue paper.

His body was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down hundreds of meters against the surface of the river, spilling countless blood along the way, staining the river red, which was very miserable.

"Brother Broken, go!"

Suddenly. A swift fire shadow appeared on Broken Shock's side, and immediately grabbed Broken Shock, which was like a gossamer, and the fire shadow flashed and disappeared in an instant.

"Let's go?"

Shin Min Ho's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was about to swing his sword at the Hokage who was pulling the Broken Shock.

But when he condensed the sword, it was not as smooth as before, and it was much more slow, and at a glance, he saw a trace of crack on the knife body!

He immediately dispersed the sword and put the Saint King Sword down.

Everyone behind him couldn't help but wonder, as long as he swung another knife, he could basically kill Broken Jinghong, why not kill him?

"Great Elder, such a good opportunity, you ......" Jin Ensheng frowned slightly.

"There is a crack in the Holy King Knife. I can't use it a few times. ”

Shin Min Ho turned the blade of the Saint King Sword, and the cracks on it came into everyone's eyes.

Why didn't he want to kill Jinghong?

But the crack in the Saint King Knife means that the life expectancy has been affected again, and it is even more serious than before, just like an elderly person who is unwell, although he can still walk, but no one knows how much he can walk, and how long he can move?

What if it shatters with a single swing?

This knife is one of the biggest connotations of the Samsung Society, and it is the existence of deterring many powerful people, and it is a great price to swing a knife, and it is not worth it to swing two knives on the same person.

Moreover, the injury is already very serious, even if he is rescued and dies, it is impossible to recover in a short time.

And their ultimate goal is Chu Jiang, not to break the shock!

"Broken and seriously injured, the Dongjiang River is no longer guarded, and now, enter Huaxia and capture the Chujiang River...... If you can't capture it alive, you can directly use the Holy King's Sword to kill it!"

Shin Min-ho was murderous, and then the group drove the boat and entered China.

......

Somewhere in the heart of the mountains.

Above the sky, a shadow of fire fell.

After landing on the ground, the firelight on the Hokage's body dissipated, revealing a middle-aged figure, this person was not gorgeously dressed, even very plain, with long hair, dark skin, a fine stubble on his face, and a calm and resolute look in his eyes.

He couldn't help frowning as he looked at Broken Jinghong's injury.

It's serious.

In the chest, a wound three fingers wide was pulled from the left chest to the right chest, and the flesh rolled out, and even the heart and ribs could be seen through the crack!

This is not the most important thing, the key is that there is still a wisp of sword in Broken Jinghong's body that has not dispersed, and it is recklessly shaken in his body, shaking the internal organs, meridians and blood vessels!

The man looked serious. A palm was attached to the back of Broken Jinghong, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured in, treating his injuries.

After half a ring, the blood flow stopped, and the wisps of sword light slowly dissipated, and Duan Jinghong finally recovered a little spirit.

Duan Jinghong shook his head vigorously, coughed a few times, and looked up weakly at the person who came, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Brother Ye, is it you? Why did you come to Dongjiang?"

This fire shadow is actually one of the four great grandmasters, the flaming wolf who guards the southern desert, Ye has returned!

There was a trace of solemnity in Ye Huilai's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Nanmo, something big is going to happen, I am alone, and I can't defend it......"

Broken Jinghong's face changed slightly: "Do you mean ......?"

Ye Huilai nodded: "Yes, I also notified Brother Jiang and Brother Gun and asked them to come to Nanmo...... It's on your side. Why did the Samsung Society suddenly dispatch so many people to cross the Dongjiang River? Even the Saint King Sword was used?"

There was a hint of helplessness on Duan Jinghong's face: "It was Chu Jiang who killed an elder of their Samsung Society, and they crossed the Dongjiang River and entered Huaxia just for Chu Jiang!"

"If it weren't for the Saint King Knife, none of the miscellaneous hairs of the Samsung Society would have been able to get by, but it's a pity ......"

The power contained in the Saint King Sword is too powerful, far beyond the scope of the Grandmaster, unless he takes a step further and steps into the realm of the strongest above the Grandmaster, otherwise it will be difficult for him to take a single sword in front of this sword.

"Chu Jiang!?"

Ye Huilai's expression fluctuated.

He has also heard of this name, when the dragon king of the world, the king of heaven!

When he first emerged, the other party was just a congenital early stage, and although he was excellent, he didn't pay much attention to it.

But then he made one incident after another that shook the martial arts world, and never stopped, each one more shocking than the other. One is more incredible than the other, it can be said that one person has stirred up the entire martial arts world, and there is no one in the limelight for a while, and no one in the younger generation can compare with it!

In just a few months, his strength was already comparable to the peak of the grandmaster. This growth rate is simply appalling, unprecedented!

"That young man is extremely extraordinary, his talent has surpassed the four of us, this kind of heavenly pride king, generally accompanied by great luck. It is only a matter of time before you step above the Grandmaster in the future...... Just a few people from the Samsung Club went to trouble him, and it would be good if the whole army was wiped out. ”

"The only uncertain factor is just the Saint King Sword...... We can't help Chu Jiang now, we can only rely on himself, after all, the ...... over there in the Southern Desert"

Ye Huilai shook his head, and then looked at Duan Jinghong: "Brother Jie, can the injury be stabilized?"

Duan Jinghong bowed slightly: "It's okay, but it will take a long time to fully recover." ”

"That's fine, let's go to Nanmo first. ”

"But it's ...... on the other side of the East River."

"How can you still guard the Dongjiang River in this state?"

"That's right. That damn Holy King's Sword...... Over there in the Chu River... Forget it, Benzong has tried his best to resist, and whether he can stop the group of people in the Samsung Club is up to him. ”

Duan Jinghong sighed softly, and immediately rushed to the southern desert with Ye Hui.

......

Meanwhile.

China border, North Sea.

An old man in a ninja suit walks on the waves, and despite the rolling waves and rough water, he still seems to be walking on the ground.

Even when the waves swept down on him, there was not a single water stain on him, let alone stopped him.

There were sharks swimming around the sea from time to time, but none of these sharks approached him, and when they were a few hundred meters away from him, they immediately turned around and swam back, for fear of running half a minute slower.

On the vast blue sea, this scene is extremely strange and strange.

Suddenly!

Another figure dressed in a white crescent robe and carrying a silver-white steel gun appeared dozens of meters away from the old man.

He looked at the old man and said calmly: "Musashi Teiji, if you go further, you will be in my Huaxia realm, stop." ”

Teiji Musashi smiled: "White Moon Spear King." The old man just went to Huaxia to do a small thing, and he will return to the Wa Kingdom soon, how about a convenient trip?"

Gun Wudao's expression was cold, and he didn't talk to him, nor did he move his body. The meaning is already obvious.

Musashi Teruji seemed to be helpless and said, "Alas, why did you force the old man to kill you?"

The corners of Gun Wudao's mouth hooked a sneer: "You are not Musashi Tianguang." ”

"Although the old man is not my eldest brother, and he is not as strong as my eldest brother, but today the old man wants to enter China, and you really can't stop you from having no gun. ”

Teiji Musashi finished speaking. With a slap on his waist, a gourd the size of an iron pot flew out, and then he pinched his handprint, and shot an aurora on the gourd.

The gourd suddenly spun around, and then a dragon-shaped pattern lit up on the gourd's body, and the next moment, the gourd mouth was aimed at the gun Wudao, and then, a red translucent line of fire was like a divine light, and it was fleeting towards the gun Wudao!

The line of fire is not very strong. It's only two fingers in size and a foot wide.

But everywhere he passed, there was a sneering sound, and even the sea water was boiled and tumbled, turning into water vapor. Puffs of white smoke rose.

Even seawater can evaporate, which shows how frighteningly high the temperature is!

Gun Wudao's pupils shrank, and he only felt a temperature that seemed to burn his mind and soul surging towards him, even before he could get there, sweat flowed from the surface of his body, and the water in his body evaporated extremely quickly!

"What is this?"

Musashi Huiji smiled sneeringly: "The artifact given to me by the great god Amaterasu, called the Yanlong Gourd, was originally prepared for Chu Jiang, but you have to be the first person to try the power of the artifact, and the old man can't help it." ”