Miyamoto Musashi, he is the last generation of Japanese sword saints, when he was young, he won numerous awards, known as the myth and legend of the Japanese martial arts world, and was personally received by the Japanese emperor and awarded the highest level of medals.

He lived in seclusion at the foot of Mount Fuji, sat for 20 years, specialized in martial arts, and had two disciples under his knees, each leading the development of the Japanese martial arts world, and both were among the best kendo masters.

But now, the second disciple Kitanikawa has been killed, the eldest disciple Fukuda is dying, and Miyamoto Musashi himself is also seriously injured in Xingzhou, and Miyamoto Kendo is probably going to be lost.

"No, the contemptible must not die here..."

Miyamoto Musashi fell to his knees, even though his body was already in tatters. But with strong perseverance, he held on to his spirit and got up from the ground.

When he stood up, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

The entire valley was reduced to ruins, and in a vast white cloud, half of Lin Langya's body disappeared. Lying there on his side, dying. and Hua Yunfeng, who didn't dare to make a move from beginning to end, was stupid.

"Huajun... If you're willing to join forces with us, this won't be the end!" Miyamoto Musashi said slowly.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at it, knowing that the imam still had a last stand-in weapon. Xiao Shu must have chased him down.

With such a good opportunity, how could Miyamoto Musashi miss it?

'Imam doesn't have a substitute magic weapon, he won't last long, Xiao Jun will definitely come back to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I must escape as far as possible!'

Miyamoto Musashi was determined to stride into the woods, running all the way into the distance, leaving a trail of bright red blood behind him.

There were many fierce beasts on the island, as well as members of the special combat teams of other countries, and when they saw Miyamoto Musashi passing in front of them, a chilling sword intent spread out, deterring them, and no one dared to make a move on this Japanese sword master.

I don't know how far I ran, and finally Miyamoto Musashi was exhausted, and saw a mountain stream not far away, with clear water, and a white horse drinking on the shore.

The white horse was covered in white hair like snow, and there seemed to be a scar on his forehead, like a mythical beast.

'Shhh

Seeing someone coming, the white horse neighed a few times, instinctively took a few steps back, turned and ran away, and disappeared into the clouds.

Miyamoto Musashi slowed down and walked step by step, he squatted at the water's edge, glanced at the reflection in the water, and showed a bitter smile on his face:

"It looks contemptible... I'm going to die here..."

Miyamoto Musashi has a strong desire to survive, but he is not a fool.

I even tried to eat milk, barely ran five or six kilometers, and I didn't even see the end of the island. With Xiao Shu's cultivation realm, it is easy to catch up with him.

Now I can only hope that the imam can hold on for a little longer, but even if he lasts longer, it will be useless, unless the imam can kill Xiao Shu and turn around to rescue them.

But this is clearly not possible.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Musashi sighed deeply, simply stopped running away, and sat down cross-legged by the water.

The breath on his body became weaker and weaker, and in the end, he couldn't support his body, and the whole person fell into the water spring, and countless springs surrounded him.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Miyamoto Musashi opened his eyes.

Because he clearly felt the difference of this water spring, he soaked his whole body in it, and actually regained a little vitality, as if these springs were full of vitality, poured into his body from the wound.

Miyamoto Musashi at this time. It's like a life that is about to die, but this boiling spring water actually made his soul that was about to leave the body slowly condense back.

Under the nourishment of the spring of life, Miyamoto Musashi's broken body was quickly repaired, and the breath in his entire body was also rising one by one.

Soon, he was back at his peak, even more powerful than he had been at his peak, as if he could touch that heavenly gate.

“... Isn't this a great opportunity for despicable people?"

Miyamoto Musashi muttered to himself, he stood in the void and saw that there was an invisible heavenly gate barrier in front of him, and at this time, it was shattered inch by inch.

Meanwhile.

The surrounding kilometers of clouds and mist are gathered over, with the spring of life as the center, forming a pillar of clouds that penetrates the sky and the earth, penetrates into the depths of the clouds, and connects with the fighting clouds in the sky to form a magnificent wonder.

For a while, the birds and beasts flew in shock, the wind was fierce, and the entire island seemed to be shrouded in a powerful sword intent.

"100 meters of clouds and mist... The crown is like a hood, this is not a legend. Is there a vision of the birth of a land immortal?"

Huayun Peak, in the ruins of the valley, looked up at the sky, and a pair of eyes were incomparably huge.

Even Lin Langya, who was seriously injured and dying on the ground, looked at it with a strong breath at this time, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

Land Immortals!

This is the lifelong pursuit of all Transformation Realm powerhouses, and they want to break the limitations of heaven and earth. To achieve immortality, they must break through this hurdle, otherwise after a hundred years, they will wither away in the years and disappear forever.

The reason why Lin Langya appeared here was to force Xiao Shu to tell the trick of the land immortals. But he was defeated, and he didn't expect that at the end of his life, he could witness the birth of a land immortal.

"Who is it? Who became the land god?"

Hua Yunfeng thought carefully in his heart and muttered: "The only four peak powerhouses on this island are Xia, Imam, Li Langya and Mr. Miyamoto, could it be Imam?"

"He's dead. Xiao Shu said calmly.

In the eyes of others. The imam is the most likely person, because he was not seriously injured and had enough internal strength to break through the realm, but this person had been killed by Xiao Shu's punch through the heart, and his soul was scattered, how could he break through?

"Who could that be?" Hua Yunfeng's pupils constricted.

I saw Xiao Shu looking up at the sky. It was as if he felt something, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"This breath seems to be the appearance of breaking through the Heavenly and Human Realm, although it is simple and hasty, more like a broken Heavenly and Human Realm monk... Could it be that this is the land immortal they yearn for?"

Xiao Shu was thinking about it.

In the sky, a silver line suddenly crossed. The overwhelming sword intent spread out, cutting the hundred-meter cloud pillar in half. Immediately afterwards, a black figure stepped through the void, and he could stand more than ten meters in the air out of thin air, his sleeves were fierce, and his eyes were like electricity.

"Mr. Miyamoto!"

Hua Yunfeng was extremely shocked.

He didn't expect it. Miyamoto Musashi, who was still a dying wounded person a moment ago, broke the life and death situation at the last moment and became a land immortal!

"Xiao Jun, thank you very much! If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that the contemptible person would never have been able to take this step!"

The person who came was Miyamoto Musashi, who was standing in the void at this time. The huge sword intent surrounded him like a god. Although his hair was scattered, his clothes were ragged, and the long knife in his hand was broken, not only was he not the slightest bit defeated, but his face was full of joy.

"Xiao Jun. You may never imagine how powerful the land immortals are. I can feel it, as if the power of the whole heaven and earth is in the palm of my hand, that is, the whole island, all under my feet, I can see the every move of passers-by several kilometers away, I can borrow the power of heaven and earth to crush you with one punch!"

Miyamoto Musashi said intoxicated.

As he spoke, the aura on his body skyrocketed, as if it was endless, quickly breaking through the limit of the transformation realm and surging towards another realm. It's like humans have evolved into superhumans. Whether it is spiritual, physical or internal force, they are all growing rapidly, and the chilling sword intent seems to have turned into substance and dispersed in all directions.

I saw that Miyamoto Musashi was surrounded by dozens of meters, forming a knife domain. No matter how powerful the strong man is close to that range, he will be cut to pieces.

"Xiao Jun, you can die. ”

After speaking, Miyamoto Musashi raised his hand knife and gently slashed it.

His understatement blow led to the condensation of the sword intent of tens of meters around. Falling from the sky. The endless sword intent formed a sword ray, which was a hundred meters long, and the energy was extremely condensed, and the essence of the sword was like daylight.

Not only that. The sword is also mixed with a part of the power of heaven and earth, as if the gods of the Nine Heavens have sent down divine punishment. Any living being trembles with fear when they see this scene.

This was just a casual blow from Miyamoto Musashi, but it was much more powerful than his previous full attack.

"This—Is this the power of the land immortals?"

Hua Yunfeng's eyes trembled, revealing incomparable envy.

His current cultivation realm is only one step away from the land immortals, but this is this step, and the performance of his strength is very different, it is like two worlds!

“... Hehe... I really didn't expect that out of the four of us, it was Mr. Miyamoto who finally took this step. Lin Langya was lying on the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Mr. Miyamoto has been obsessed with martial arts all his life, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to give up some fame and fortune, lived in seclusion in the mountains for 20 years, tempered his sword intent, and he is worthy of the words 'land fairy'. ”

The tone was gratifying, but there was a bit of regret. It's a pity that Ren is not himself who becomes a land immortal.

“... Mr. Miyamoto, please avenge our killing of this man. ”

Lin Langya's voice was very low, and his breath was like a gossamer, but Miyamoto Musashi in the distance could hear it clearly. He looked down and nodded at Lin Langya.

"Lin Jun, don't worry. ”

In the face of this overwhelming sword intent, Xiao Shu did not have the slightest fear, and snorted coldly:

"I said before that although I am not a land immortal, even if a land immortal comes, I can kill it. ”

"Today, I will kill a land immortal and let the world see. ”

After Xiao Shu finished speaking, he stomped his foot violently and punched out in the air.

"Cloud Dragon Strike!"

Suddenly, 10,000 tons of clouds and mist gathered over, condensing a fist and rushing straight into the sky, among which there were even cloud dragons out of the sea and roaring the galaxy.

'Boom. ’

In an instant, two forces collided in the void, startling an unprecedented blazing white light, which was a dazzling slash of the sword.

'Click, click, click!'

Yun Long struck a blow and forcibly defeated this sword mang, but Yun Long was destroyed by the residual strength of the sword mang.

Only a huge cloud and mist current, rushing out in all directions, swept through most of the valley.

Miyamoto Musashi stood in the void, his robe lifted by the air current, and he was slightly surprised.

"Xiao Jun, you are more and more surprising to me. ”

After speaking.

'Click'.

Like a comet streaking across the night sky, the broken knife in Miyamoto Musashi's hand unexpectedly recondensed its blade.

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