"Ichiro!"

Miyamoto Ichiro's suicide not only meant the end of his personal life, but also meant that the Miyamoto family was completely defeated and ceased to exist.

"Do you really keep your promises, dare to say and do?" Demon Zun was quite appreciative, he also thought that Miyamoto Ichiro was going to fight to the death, but he didn't expect to really commit suicide.

However, Miyamoto Ichiro probably felt guilty, because he sacrificed the heroic souls of the Miyamoto family for generations and achieved the trick of asking the Tao, but he failed to save the situation, which can be said to have lost his wife and soldiers.

"Stupid sense of responsibility!" Demon Venerable sneered, "When a person dies, there is nothing, and living is the true truth." Now, who do you expect to protect your people?"

"Demon, my Miyamoto family swears to fight you to the end!" Old man Miyamoto was grief-stricken and lost his mind, and rushed to the Demon Venerable with his blood.

"Get out!"

With a wave of his hand, a wave of qi slammed into the old man's body.

Burst!

The old man spat blood from his mouth and flew out.

"Guys, there's no way back, up!"

The other five masters of the Hattori family, the Koga faction, and the Iga faction looked at each other with determination.

Swordsmanship, sword technique, ninjutsu...... The five masters each showed their abilities and improved their skills to the limit.

Even though they knew that this was a battle without suspense, they would rather die in battle than live in humiliation.

"Kill!" the five of them rushed towards the Demon Venerable.

"You ...... It's too weak!"

Demon Venerable disdainful, and with a finger of his hand, the black magic light pierced through the eyebrows of a person, killing one person in an instant.

As if they hadn't seen their companions die, the other four still rushed up, and their tricks hit the Demon Venerable.

However, when he heard the sound of "bell", all the tricks were blocked.

On the body of the Demon Venerable, there seems to be a layer of invulnerable armor, which is difficult to enter and difficult to hurt by the sword.

"Hmph, it's a pity that you don't have the power of the heroic soul, and you don't have enough strength to hurt me?"

Demon Venerable sneered and slapped out.

Bang Bang Bang!

Like child's play, the four masters were all slapped in the face, and their bodies flew upside down.

"Is that all there is to it?" the Demon Venerable felt bored.

"Pretty much played, right?"

Suddenly, I saw a white-clothed figure descending from the sky and landing opposite the Demon Venerable, looking at the Demon Venerable lightly.

"You...... Dragon Emperor?" Demon Venerable was shocked.

Because he was too involved in the battle with Miyamoto Ichiro before, he didn't notice Xiao Chen's conversation with Yaqi Orochi and the evil god.

It was also the first time he had seen Xiao Chen, so he was not very sure of Xiao Chen's identity.

But judging from the appearance, gas, and characteristics, Xiao Chen is exactly the same as the Dragon Emperor described by the evil god.

"Demon Venerable, he is the Dragon Emperor, be careful!" the evil god reminded.

"Is it really you?" Demon Venerable sneered inexplicably, "I have admired the Daimyo for a long time, and I finally saw it today!"

"Actually, when I entered the eighteenth layer of hell in the Holy See, I swept you once with my divine sense, so strictly speaking, this is not the first time we have met!" Xiao Chen looked directly at the Demon Venerable and said, "If I had known that it would be today's situation, I would have killed you at that time!"

"Indeed, it was very easy for you to kill me at that time, because my strength had not yet recovered. But if you want to kill me today, I'm afraid it's not that easy!" Demon Venerable faced Xiao Chen, three points of fear, seven points of confidence.

Even though Xiao Chen killed the Demon God, his conceit was above the Demon God and the Evil God.

What's more, Xiao Chen only killed seventy percent of the demon gods.

"Then you have to try it to know!" Xiao Chen slowly raised his hand, and he was about to come out.

Demon Venerable was vigilant and did not dare to be careless.

But at this moment, the old man of the Miyamoto family rushed up like crazy again, disrupting the battle.

In his hand, he didn't know when there was an ancient sword.

It is Miyamoto Ichiro's sword that condenses the souls of ancient and modern heroes, and it is also the sword of Miyamoto Ichiro's suicide, and there is still Miyamoto Ichiro's blood that has not yet cooled down on it.

"The glory of the Miyamoto family can't be discarded, I can fight again!"

The old man's head was scattered and covered in scars, but he forcibly brandished the ancient sword, trying to condense the power of the heroic soul again and fight against the Demon Venerable.

However, he is not Miyamoto Ichiro after all, he is old and frail and seriously injured, driven several times, and failed several times.

The power of the Heroic Soul was defeated by the Demon Venerable's blow, and it was already broken and could not be reunited.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen was quite speechless.

Seeing this, the Demon Venerable was furious and shouted: "Old immortal, don't make trouble, get out!"

He was now paying all his attention to Xiao Chen, and he didn't have the heart to care about this old guy at all.

The old man ignored it at all, still wielding the ancient sword with his hand, and shouted sadly: "Sages, please help me!"

However, if you don't get a response, no matter how you look at it, it's like a person who has escaped from a mental hospital is going crazy.

"!"

The Demon Venerable finally couldn't help it, and slapped it out with a palm in the air.

Peng!

The old man suffered a heavy blow, half of his body was almost pierced, and at the same time as he flew out, the ancient sword came out of his hand.

Impartially, the ancient sword flew to Xiao Chen's side.

Xiao Chen grabbed it casually, and the ancient sword was started.

"Also...... Give it back to me, it's mine!"

The old man had obviously been mortally wounded, but for some reason he didn't die, so he forcibly held on to his breath and ran towards Xiao Chen, asking for the ancient sword.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen suddenly swept away with his sword.

Peng!

The huge sword pressure swept the old man out for more than ten zhang.

But unexpectedly, the old man didn't seem to be harmed, but seemed to be imprisoned by an inexplicable force, unable to move ten zhang away.

"Why don't you kill him?" Demon Venerable saw that Xiao Chen's subordinates were merciful, and immediately sneered, "Kindness, it's not something that a king like you and me should have. ”

"I kill people, but I never kill people indiscriminately!" Xiao Chen raised the ancient sword in his hand, "Demon Venerable, in fact, strictly speaking, you and I don't have much hatred. I only have one sword, if you can take it and not fall, how about I let you go?"

"Huh?" Demon Venerable was furious when he heard this.

How is this tone so similar to Ichiro Miyamoto just now?

"Why don't you learn from Ichiro Miyamoto, you can't defeat me with a sword, and you kill yourself on the spot?" Demon Venerable sneered.

"Because you're not worth the price!" Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Heh, then it's up to you, I want to see how you use the sword!" the Demon Venerable agreed, and at the same time secretly vigilant.

He didn't know anything about Xiao Chen's strength, and he didn't know anything about the decisive battle with Xiao Chen.

Since Xiao Chen proposed a sword covenant, he might as well take this opportunity to observe Xiao Chen's methods clearly.

It's just a sword anyway!

If Xiao Chen's strength was really unexpected, he could completely retreat and join forces with the evil god and the Baqi Great Snake to deal with Xiao Chen.

"Then pay attention!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Xiao Chen throw out the ancient sword and insert it into the ground, as if he was not ready to use this sword.

At the same time, he put his two fingers together, replacing the sword with his fingers, exuding an unfathomable behemoth sword intent.

"Heavenly Sword Forbidden Move, Ten Thousand Swords Bow to the Head!"

Suddenly, the Heavenly Sword Realm expanded, and the Supreme Sword Realm enveloped Fang Yuan, creating a shocking and treacherous scene.

The heroic soul of the Miyamoto family, which had been defeated by the Demon Venerable before, actually floated out of the soil and air again, slowly converging, and reproducing the terrifying power of the heroic soul.

"The sky weeps blood, and a sword destroys the way!"

(End of chapter)