"Three artifacts?"

Wei Wenchang squinted his eyes, "I heard that Japan has three major artifacts, such as 'sword, mirror, and seal', but I didn't expect it to be true." Your so-called Heavenly God Sect - Hmph, don't say that you are not real Heavenly Gods, even if you are real Heavenly Gods, it is a question whether you can block Lao Tzu's punch. You three old men, you all look like you're in your early 100s, don't you stay at home, looking at your so-called three artifacts of Raushzi, why are you coming out? ”

Wei Wenchang is now the dignified immortal, the legendary Buddha only has the realm, even if these three old men are real gods, he doesn't care about them, not to mention that these three old men pretend to be gods and ghosts, they are impostors at all?

As for the so-called "three artifacts", that is, the "sword, mirror, and seal" in the hands of the three old men, they are definitely not ordinary products, and they have their mysteries, but if you want to say what kind of artifact it is, Wei Wenchang doesn't believe it.

In the world, ghosts and gods are all vain.

But it is also true that there are many supernatural creations and phenomena.

But these are definitely not the power of ghosts and gods.

It's a force of nature.

It's just that there is no way to explain it in the current science.

"Mr. Wei, please don't misunderstand."

The white-robed old man Susanoo, who was holding an ancient sword, arched his hand again, "Of course we are not gods. Mr. Wei is now in the realm of human immortals, and in the martial arts, you are our senior. We only hope that Mr. Wei, you can raise your noble hand and let these juniors go, so that our Japanese martial arts will not be cut off and extinct. ”

The white-robed old man Jian Yulei, who was holding an ancient mirror, also said, "Mr. Wei, the injuries on your body are basically irreversible. However, the mirror in my hand is called the Celestial Mirror, also known as the Eight Mirrors. In our myths and legends, this mirror can reflect the past, the future, and the present, reversing life and death. This is, of course, nonsense. However, inside, it is the life vitality that was sealed in the past dynasties of the Heavenly God Sect and the seventy-two martial saints when they finally passed away, although there is no way to completely heal Mr. Wei's injuries, but there is no problem holding Mr. Wei's life. You won't lose all your cultivation, at least you can still be in the saint realm. ”

The white-robed old man Yue Yue, who was holding the ancient seal, read his life and said: "Mr. Wei, this Qiongyu in my hand is called the Heavenly God Seal, also known as the eight-foot Qionggou Jade. This jade seal contains supreme luck. Carrying this jade, you can turn evil into good fortune and everything will go smoothly. Those who practice martial arts, if they get this jade, there is no danger of going mad. If Mr. Wei is willing to withdraw from this battle, we will not only treat your injuries, but also give you this jade, with this piece of jade, it is not impossible for you to break it and stand up in the future, and then enter the way of human immortals. ”

Wei Wenchang didn't speak, as if he was thinking.

To be reasonable, the conditions offered by the Heavenly God Sect for three days are not unattractive.

Susanoo struck while the iron was hot and continued: "Mr. Wei, the sword in my hand is called the Heavenly God Sword, also known as the Sword of the God of Destruction. It is a peerless sword that far surpasses the top ten famous swords in Japan. Inside, the strongest sword path of the Seventy-two Martial Saints of the Heavenly God Sect for thousands of years was sealed. With this sword alone, I believe that it can still block Mr. Wei's Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death. It's just that the three of us, all over 100 years old, have long lost our competitive spirit. We only hope that you, Mr. Wei, will be merciful and leave a little spark for our Japanese martial arts. ”

When Wei Wenchang heard this, he laughed.

"Mr. Wei, what do you mean?"

Susanoo asked.

I don't know why, Wei Wenchang's smile made him feel numb in his body, and even tremble.

Tremors at the soul level.

He hadn't felt it for a long, long time, and even forgot, and this feeling was called fear.

"Your proposal is good." Wei Wenchang smiled, "But Lao Tzu refuses to accept it." What Heavenly God Sect, what three artifacts, pretending to be gods and ghosts. Lao Tzu came to kill people today, whoever blocks me, I will smash it with a punch, you can block it, count your ability, if you can't stop it, then die. ”

"You, Mr. Wei, please don't go your own way and make a big mistake!"

Susanoo suppressed his anger and said word by word.

It's an ultimatum.

"Joke, Wei Mou has acted in his life, and he wants to do whatever he wants, what kind of thing are you, and you dare to point fingers at Lao Tzu?"

The smile on the corner of Wei Wen's long lips became colder and colder.

He moved on.

Rushing towards the so-called Three Heavenly God Sect Three Gods who were blocking in front of him, he raised his fist.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Susanoo finally couldn't hold it anymore, revealing his true state of lust and inwardness.

"You can block my punch!"

Wei Wenchang didn't care about him a lot, and he brazenly greeted him, and the wheel of life and death of the heavens suppressed the past, and it seemed that he didn't have the Japanese martial saint in front of him who proclaimed himself the god of destruction in his eyes.

"Sword one, slash against the wind."

Susanoo roared, and the divine sword in his hand reflected the sunlight, and suddenly burst out with thousands of dazzling lights, rolling towards Wei Wenchang.

From a distance, it was as if countless blazing lights were projected from the void and shone on Wei Wenchang's body.

The Celestial Wheel of Life and Death in the void, under the light of the sword, suddenly stopped running, like snowflakes in the sun, quickly dissipated.

A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of Wei Wen's long lips.

He was not injured in the Beidou Great Array formed by the twenty-eight martial arts saints before, and he had just faced Susanoo. He was not lightly injured and vomited blood.

Of course, there is a reason why he is already at the end of the crossbow.

But more importantly, this move used by Susanoo is really powerful.

Facing the wind is one of the most popular techniques in Japanese swordsmanship, but any Japanese martial artist can do it more or less.

But this move used by Susanoo was sealed in the Tenjin Sword with a lifetime of cultivation after the founder of the Wind Slash, Tianfeng Shishiro, after the completion of the sword.

In other words, Wei Wenchang at this moment is not only facing Susanoo, but the combined force of Susanoo and Tianfeng Shishilang, two martial saints.

That's the terrible thing about the Celestial Sword.

It is sealed with the seventy-two martial saints of the Japanese dynasties after all, after all, the holder of the Heavenly God Sword uses this sword to fight the enemy, every time he makes a move, it seems that there is one more martial saint out of thin air to help, with two to one, if everyone is a martial saint level cultivator, how can not win?

"Sword two, the mad demon slashes with one sword!"

Susanoo continued to play the sword, but this sword was the mastery of the Japanese sword saint Miyamoto Musashi.

He roared, and the Heavenly God Sword in his hand slashed towards Wei Wenchang.

The mad demon slashed with a knife, and the word mad was taken.

It is said that Miyamoto Musashi practiced this knife and killed a thousand people before it became successful.

With a swing of the knife, the murderous aura boiling inside can completely imprison a person's soul.

The mad demon slash used by Susanoo is even more tyrannical and powerful than the original version of Miyamoto Musashi.

Wei Wenchang only felt that his entire body was imprisoned, and he couldn't move, and it seemed that his body and head were separated.

At this time—

Wei Wenchang's eyes changed.

Jinguang Daisheng.

His whole body became illusory, like catkins in the wind and flowers in the snow, ready to dissipate at any time.

But his eyes are incomparably bright.

The sun is dazzling.

Click-

It's like the sound of a glacier melting.

Wei Wenchang's half-voided body. It was as if there was a tiger hidden, and the aura of endless tyranny emanated.

He moved.

Suddenly, he broke free from Susanoo's sword moves.

The figure is awe-inspiring.

Like a sharp sword.

The eyes are blazing.

Like the sun.

Faced with Susanoo's sword towards his head, Wei Wenchang was not moved in the slightest.

He even closed his eyes.

"Die!"

Susanoo roared.

Wei Wenchang smiled.

Gently reaching out his hand, he grabbed the Tenjin Sword that Susanoo had slashed.

He pointed at Susanoo, "Even if you are a real god, Lao Tzu will kill you today, don't say that you are not yet, you are just an impostor." ”

When the words fell, the surging murderous aura in Wei Wenchang's body completely let go of the shackles, and it seemed to cover the entire Mount Fuji.

Then he flew.

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