Ou Wanting and others are very strong, and their understanding of the Avenue of Heaven and Earth has reached a certain level, and there is a powerful Taoist rhyme between every move.

The same strong people who have begun to recover from their slumber on the earth, Miyamoto Zhan and Miyamoto are not as strong as them.

If the people slaughtered the palace and still had their own photos, they might not have the strength to fight.

But now, their defeat is assured.

"The rain is falling!"

Ou Wanting let out a deep sigh, slapped out with one palm, and the sword shadow in the void was like rain, and the murderous intent was hidden in the elegance, enveloping the two Miyamoto brothers.

Blood splattered in the screams, and Miyamoto Zhan and Miyamoto flew out upside down, their broken bodies covered with blood-stained sword marks.

"You've already lost. ”

Voices of indifference suddenly sounded behind them, and a cold chill poured from their necks into their bodies.

Zhang Tong and Li Zong appeared like ghosts, and the swords in their hands were on their necks, and with a little force, they could be deprived of their lives.

The smell of blood filled the air, there were corpses floating in the Pacific Ocean below, and some people were dying, all the battles were basically over, and the original large number of people was mostly reduced, leaving only the strong.

However, no one dared to rush to the entrance, after all, there were still a lot of people left.

You may need to deliberate.

"Hurry up and kill them, shall we have a meeting?"

I don't know who spoke, urging Ou Wanting and others to solve the Miyamoto brothers quickly.

"We ...... Did you really lose?"

However, at this moment, Miyamoto, who should have shown a look of fear in the face of death, suddenly laughed, full of ridicule and disdain.

"What do you mean?" Ou Wanting's face changed slightly.

"Juggernaut-sama...... We've arrived at the battlefield!"

Miyamoto Zhan looked in a certain direction, the corners of his mouth were raised, and there was a wisp of awe in his eyes, as devout as a pilgrim.

Rumble!

A terrifying aura suddenly came, and a fierce storm swept away, and everyone couldn't help but breathe and felt a huge pressure.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, a god-like figure stepped on the sea, one step at a time, extremely slowly, but every step he took would have a huge wave churning, and the sound was terrifying.

"He is ......" Ou Wanting stared at him with a solemn expression.

"Juggernaut, Miyamoto Musashi!"

Someone looked horrified, and through the terrifying aura he exuded, a thought appeared in his heart that he couldn't even believe.

Soon, he was convinced of the speculation.

Because, the man drew his knife.

Cut off the sea with a knife!

The brilliant sword light rose into the sky, splitting the huge waves, tearing the sea, and hitting the clouds!

Some people along the way didn't have time to dodge, and they directly became flesh and blood in the sword light, and they were killed in an instant.

"Oops!"

"Get out of the way!"

Ou Wanting and the others shouted, their bodies tensed like strings, and they exploded at full speed to dodge the knife.

Danger after risk!

They avoided it, but it was still affected a little.

Ou Wanting's face was pale, she glanced at her body, and looked at the terrifying man who suddenly appeared, like a great enemy!

Her clothes were torn and large swaths of her skin were exposed, and if she didn't know how many men's eyeballs she would normally attract, she would now only feel horrible, dripping with blood and scarring knives.

The sharp sword intent is still raging in the wound, and it takes energy to resist it, otherwise the entire body will be eroded!

The situation of Zhang Tong and the others was not much better, and the man's seemingly random knife not only forced them back, but also almost made them lose their ability to fight.

"It's him, the rumors are not wrong, the island country has really awakened an amazing guy......" Ji Feilong took a deep breath and said in a heavy tone.

The Sword Master, Miyamoto Musashi, is almost a household name in the island country, is a myth, has slashed dragons, killed ghosts, and is an invincible powerhouse!

For a long time, everyone thought that this was just a god living in legends, and that he might really have his original form in history, but it was by no means that strong.

But some time ago, there were rumors in the island country that Miyamoto Musashi woke up, a man who everyone thought did not exist, suppressing volcanic eruptions with a sword, and being able to compete with the forces of nature.

At that time, there were still many people who did not believe it.

Now, this man appeared alive in front of their eyes, showing unprecedented strength, and the hearts of everyone set off earth-shattering waves!

There was only one person, and his face was always calm.

Ling Yu sat on Xiaobai's body, looking down, his eyes were unwavering, "Forget it......"

"Swordmaster!"

Miyamoto Zhan and Miyamoto were rescued, and at this moment the void knelt down, excited.

They had the same surname as the Juggernaut, and they were honored for it, even though they knew that their power was nothing compared to the Juggernaut.

The man on the sea stopped his stroll and leaped to his feet, the sea beneath his feet exploded, the waves churned, and the wind howled.

The man landed in front of Miyamoto Zhan and Miyamoto Hanging, with a dark samurai mask on his face, and a hoarse voice without the slightest emotion, "Who are you going to kill?"

He was a burly man, tall as a spear, with a black scabbard hanging from his waist, and in the sheath was a peerless blade.

All eyes fell on him, and the sound of rapid breathing echoed in awe.

Ou Wanting and the others were even more nervous, this man was not from the same era as them at all, he was an old monster to them!

Among the current powerhouses who have awakened from their slumber, he is most likely the strongest!

The situation reversed, Miyamoto Zhan and Miyamoto couldn't help but want to laugh wildly, but they didn't dare to be too ostentatious in front of Lord Sword Saint, but they were still very excited.

"Him!"

First, they pointed at Ling Yu, their eyes full of angry killing intent.

"He's damned!"

"He has killed too many of our compatriots!"

"Please Sword Saint to break him into ten thousand pieces!"

No one knew what Miyamoto Musashi's expression was under the mask, but his voice was indifferent, giving people a piercing coldness.

"Well, kill. ”

His tone was flat, but his moves were extremely domineering.

The knife is out of the sheath, the knife light sweeps everything, cuts everything, the knife light is like a hurricane, the fierce strangulation intent rages, everything along the way is reduced to nothingness, the air is eliminated, and all kinds of microorganisms are annihilated!

"Alliance Leader!"

"The Emperor!"

It is impossible for the Daowu Alliance and the "Law Enforcers" to let Ling Yu face such a strong man alone, and the Huaxia people put "morality" first.

"What do you want to do?"

A sneer came, it turned out that it was the Pope of the Bright Sect who led the knight bishop under his command to come to stop it, not wanting them to interfere, they were looking forward to Ling Yu dying under Miyamoto Musashi's sword.

The battle between the two sides is on the verge of breaking out.

In the face of this monstrous sword light, Xiao Bai's limbs trembled, wanting to escape.

But Ling Yu didn't move, and it won't move, Ling Yu can always give people a great convincingness.

Ling Yu got up, and the golden light in his pupils was gorgeous, dazzling, brighter than the sun.

A supreme majesty, sweeping the heavens and the earth!

There is one more chapter, which is being written

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