Three days later.

Qin Yang is ready to go, this battle, he must win, there is no excuse to fail, this is an indisputable fact.

Now, the Holy Alliance is making frequent moves, and Kunlun continues to be ready to go, as a potential hostile target of these two forces, Qin Yang has no reason not to be strong, whether it is for the revenge of Mengtao or the revenge of the Hell Bloodline, this battle must be won. The clothes that Empress Chen prepared for him were very simple, a white Tang suit, with this divine dragon tattooed on it, which was lifelike. Holding the Zhan Lu Sword, this momentum changed, Qin Yang really looked like a hero who stood up to the sky, but unfortunately he was not.

"You're not a hero, so you're going to live well." Empress Chen said softly: "Now I can't stop you from killing Sumoti, and I can only hope that you can come back alive to see me." ”

Qin Yang hugged Empress Chen and said, "I will definitely come back." ”

"Well, I'll wait for you."

With a simple sentence, Qin Yang let go of the beautiful woman in his arms, and walked into the distance with the Zhanlu sword on his back, Empress Chen sighed as if lost, turned around and walked into the manor.

Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters, this world-class underworld organization that traverses the world after a hundred years of development, not only has not fallen lonely but has become one of the world's leading super gangsters, this is not only because of Japan's recognition of the legitimacy of the yakuza this favorable condition, but also the decisive means and advanced vision of the bosses of the Yamaguchi-gumi, it can be said that there are no mediocre people in the past generations of the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi, even if there is no means to go to the sky, they also have the strength to protect themselves. It is an indisputable fact that it belongs to the leading underworld organization in the whole of Asia. However, today's Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters is filled with an aura of slaughter.

The entire Shadow Ninja Brigade was dispatched to wait around the Yamaguchi-gumi Sakura Dojo, like a killing god in the night, but it was daytime.

In the distance, Qin Yang, who was bearing the reputation of the first sword in China, came slowly, his eyes were as quiet as a pool of clear water, like a quiet sea.

Airplanes.

The sound of the sword sounded, Qin Yang pulled out the Zhan Lu sword, and the divine sword waved in the air one after another, but when he heard the ding, several broken katana fragments popped out in the air, and then the three shadow killers all flew out of the air, falling to the ground one by one, and his front body was paralyzed and unable to move, but his eyes looked at Qin Yang with some horror.

The gate of the Sakura Dojo opened, and one by one the shadow killers armed with katanas ran out of it, forming a huge circle to completely surround Qin Yang. A gust of wind blew, the cherry blossoms danced all over the sky, and the atmosphere of slaughter was even more vigorous.

"You are not so brave that you dare to come and die. Qin Yang! ”

Su Mo appeared in the center position, his eyes filled with a trace of murderous aura, staring at Qin Yang like staring at a lamb.

"I'm not very bold." Qin Yang was not afraid, and said: "Sumoti, there have been a few frictions between you and me, and now that we have really met, it is time to make a break." ”

"Hmph, I should have killed you in Huaxia."

"Do you have what it takes?" Qin Yang said proudly.

Su Moti snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and dozens of shadow killers around him were frantically killing, but Qin Yang was not afraid at all, the Zhan Lu Sword in both hands continued to swallow a trace of non-murderous but indestructible energy, and the Zhan Lu Sword was even more buzzing, as if it was full of imperial anger against these barbarian peoples who had committed heinous disasters in Huaxia.

"Ding."

With a crisp sound of weapon collision, the melee before the war kicked off, the shadow killers cooperated tacitly, after the assassination failed, there will always be the next one to appear at the vacancy point to strike a desperate blow to Qin Yang, and Qin Yang exerted the Zhan Lu sword in his hand to the extreme, the majestic energy was scurrying around, as if to distort the entire space, in an instant, the broken blades flew around, some stabbed into the shadow killer who couldn't dodge, and some disappeared into the cherry blossom forest, A touch of bright red blood adds a touch of brilliance to this cherry blossom avenue.

Sumothy stood outside, quietly watching it all.

On his hands, a stream of golden-red energy continued to spin around, slowly extending to his whole body, and the pupils of his eyes became like golden suns, as if he wanted to completely absorb what he saw in front of him.

As Qin Yang killed the last Shadow Killer, Sumoti suddenly struck, the speed was so fast that it surpassed Qin Yang's eyes, he could only hurriedly raise his arms to resist Sumoti's fierce blow, and with a bang, even the sword flew out more than ten meters, and the Zhan Lu sword drew a long crack in the ground to stabilize his retreating trend, and when he looked up, Na Sumoti was carrying his hands behind his back, looking at Qin Yang coldly.

Qin Yang laughed shamefully.

"Qin Yang, you are indeed outstanding, at least you belong to the top layer in this ordinary population." Sumati said coldly, "But your vision is too high, far beyond your own strength. ”

"Hahaha." Qin Yang smiled disdainfully: "You have been working hard for half a century and the Paradise Hall is ruined, and you dare to say anything in front of me?" You think too highly of yourself, don't you? ”

It seems that this matter has reached the sore spot of Sumoti, Sumoti snorted coldly, and his body flashed in front of Qin Yang in an instant, and a fist mixed with supreme golden red flames smashed over, Qin Yang was not afraid, Zhan Lu's sword slammed up, only to hear the sound of the bell, a punch and a sword actually burst out with a sonorous sound, and the huge force made Qin Yang couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the hands holding the sword were a little numb, but Sumoti was not injured.

"As I said, your vision is higher than your own strength, and there are many people in this world that you can't challenge, and you are not qualified." Sumoti said coldly.

In response to him, it was Qin Yang's powerful divine sword attack, the two fought like this, Qin Yang swung his sword very fast, and the move was a killing move, but Nasumati seemed to be walking leisurely, flashing back and forth in Qin Yang's body, and the Zhan Lu sword was a sword that fell short, and then Nasumoti suddenly sped up and instantly appeared in front of Qin Yang, slapped a palm on his chest, Qin Yang snorted, and flew out again, his body staggered and half-knelt on the ground.

"Bastard!"

But it was not Qin Yang who was scolding, but Nasumati.

But when he saw Sumodi looking at the three golden needles in his palm, his eyes were furious.

Qin Yang raised his head with a smile, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the angry Sumoti with those eyes, and said with a smile: "The golden needle is an ordinary golden needle, but the things stained with the golden needle are not so simple, to put it simply, I just killed Oda Worry a few days ago, and the blood demon poison he is proud of seems to be the nemesis of many people, I don't know if it has an impact on you?" ”

Hearing Qin Yang's words, Su Moti's wrist flicked, and three golden needles shot out, Qin Yang dodged the golden needles with a sideways head, and sneered: "The toxin of the blood demon poison erupts extremely fast, I want to see how you can restrain it." ”

Sumoti snorted coldly, and a cluster of golden-red flame energy appeared on that arm, and he could clearly see that the veins on his arm were red, and there seemed to be a black thing in it that was constantly being forced, but the blood demon poison was exploding extremely fast, and he only held on for a short time.

"You're dead." Qin Yang said coldly.

"Hmph, I'll kill you first." Sumoti snorted coldly.

"No, there may be someone in this world who can kill me, but it's definitely not you." Qin Yang got up slowly, and a black aura burst out of his whole body, and an aura mixed with hellish death instantly swept through the entire cherry blossom field, the cherry blossoms were eclipsed, and the most dazzling thing was Qin Yang's eyes like black jewel-like pupils, mysterious and unpredictable.

"You!"

Sumoti was taken aback.

"I am the one who killed the Spirit King, I am the one who killed all of your Paradise Hall, I was the one who blew up your Paradise Hall headquarters, and I am the one who wants to kill you now." Qin Yang raised his head, and the black gems in his eyes exuded a burst of hellish abyss, and ordinary people would probably be completely crazy if they just glanced at it.

"This breath."

Sumoti looked around, looking at Qin Yang in disbelief, behind Qin Yang, there seemed to be a god of death holding a scythe, harvesting everyone's lives anytime and anywhere.

It's the breath of hell!

Sumodi watched all this in horror, he couldn't believe it.

Could it be that there are two descendants of hell in this world?