The Moon Shrine has been located in Yokohama for hundreds of years, and how huge is its potential power?

Far beyond the transitional side home. In other words, the Watanabe family is just a small force under the Moon Shrine.

Dozens of swordsmen armed with katanas poured in from all directions. Each of them has a serious look, eyes like electricity, vigorous skills, and actions like the wind. At first glance, it is an existence comparable to the peak great master or even the powerhouse of the innate transformation realm.

Such characters, whether they are placed in China or the East, are all in one side. Even if it is a century-old family, it can't take out dozens of them. The Moon Worship Shrine summoned so many people, and it must have pressed the entire family base. Here, Yokohama's martial arts elite is estimated to gather here.

"Whew!"

With a burst of shouts, when these warriors were still seven or eight meters away from Liu Bi, they jumped up violently and slashed in the air with swords. It was like lightning flashing in the air.

Although they are not as good as Watanabe Koichi in terms of cultivation, so many people join forces to kill them, and their power should not be underestimated. After all, each of them possessed a very pure True Yuan power.

The average Innate Transformation Realm master is here, and he has already been cut into meat sauce, and he is a seventh-order peerless master of the Innate Transformation Realm, and he has also changed color.

But how powerful is Liu Bi? At this time, the seventh-order peerless master of the Innate Transformation Realm is here, and he is also killing him like killing a chicken.

I saw Liu Bi wave his hand, and an invisible giant force rushed out. The seven or six samurai who rushed in front were suddenly struck by lightning, as if they had been hit by a big truck, and were smashed into several pieces by volley.

"Drink!"

But at this moment, behind them, twenty samurai jumped out at the same time.

These twenty warriors drew their swords and jumped up together, slashing in the air and slashing into the wind. Whether they provoke, swing their knives, or slash their movements, they are almost uniform, as if one person had struck.

The long knife made of 100 refining steel, condensed the power of solid true yuan, and slashed out at the same time.

"Bang, clang, clang!"

Like the sound of steel colliding, these warriors were hit by a huge force, and they sprayed a mouthful of blood, many of them couldn't even bear it, and the long knives were broken in two. But with their combined blow, they finally split the true yuan of the outgoing release, and no one died.

"Huh?"

Liu Bi was slightly surprised.

He thought that he could kill at least dozens or hundreds of people in one sleeve. But I didn't expect that these warriors were very proficient in the art of combined attacks, and at the same time, they swung their swords and slashed, and twenty people joined forces to withstand his blow.

This is the difference between the Oriental warriors and the Chinese warriors. In addition to the army, it is difficult for any force in Huaxia to make up so many warriors, and it is also refined in the way of joint attack, which is the Shaolin Arhat Formation that Liu Bi encountered before, and the subtlety of the cooperation is not as strong as these warriors at this moment.

But Liu Bi didn't care, it was just a casual blow from him just now. As long as he gets serious, how can these warriors be able to defeat him? I saw Liu Bimeng pointing at him into a knife, and pulling up a brilliant golden knife in the air.

The sword slashed in the air, encircling it within a radius of ten zhang.

The twenty warriors who had just blocked Liu Bi's blow could no longer bear it, and were directly split in two by Liu Bi's volley. Blood and entrails flew all over the sky. Twenty martial artists above the peak grand master were killed by Liu Bi with a single sword.

But this was only the beginning, after Liu Bi killed these twenty people, dozens of warriors jumped out from behind.

The Moon Shrine has accumulated over hundreds of years, and it is too huge. Almost all of Yokohama acts on its orders, and hundreds of warriors gather in Yokohama, which is equivalent to the third largest city in the East, and it is estimated that only the Moon Shrine can do it.

"Whoosh."

When the warriors rushed up, the many cultivators of the Moon Worship Shrine standing behind, under the leadership of Murakami Harumine, were not idle, and at the same time began to seal and release spells.

The position in which these cultivators stood was very particular, like a formation. They have the same origin, they are all the Taoist systems of the Moon Worship Shrine, and they often cooperate with each other, know the roots, and are very skilled. Under the guidance of Murakami Harumine, there are vaguely invisible silk threads that transmit mana from everyone, and finally condense on Murakami's body.

An invisible whirlwind condenses behind Murakami's Harumine.

The huge mana was surging in his body like an ocean.

This great cultivator of the Mighty Oriental slowly stretched out his hands and took out a magic weapon from his arms. The ritual vessel is simple and old, and there are traces of time flowing on it. It is made entirely of brass, with a copper bell underneath and a ghost face on top, the prototype of which is the moon worship Izan.

This is exactly the ritual of the moon worship shrine:

"Dementor Bell."

Murakami Chunfeng held the soul bell, shook it gently, gathered a huge amount of mana, pointed at Liu Bi, and shouted.

"Bondage!"

The mana of the seventeen cultivators condensed into Murakami's body at the same time, and from his body surged towards the soul bell in both hands.

Even if Murakami Chunfeng was a master of the Great Cultivation Method, a powerful existence comparable to a sixth-order astonishing master of the Innate Transformation Realm, his face turned red at this time, and his whole body trembled, and he almost wanted to be exploded by this huge mana.

Finally, all the mana is poured into the soul bell, and the soul bell is windless and automatic, making a crisp and pleasant sound. An invisible giant force enveloped Liu Bi's whole body, and this huge force was extremely powerful, almost comparable to the powerful domain power of the Yuqing Venerable Master that Liu Bi had encountered at the peak of Emei.

"Words and Spirits!"

One of the most skilled spells of the Oriental cultivators.

As we all know, Oriental cultivators are known for their exorcism of gods and ghosts, control of gods, and volley killing.

Relatively similar to the Cult of the Wican.

But even the most powerful Shiki God 'Izana Meizun' couldn't stop Liu Bi, and Murakami Chunfeng simply didn't release his own bit of Shikin God to sacrifice ugliness, but simply connected into a magic circle, borrowed the power of other Dharma cultivation masters, and used the Spirit Saying Spell to interfere with Liu Bi.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Liu Bi's body slammed in mid-air.

Then the seven or eight handles condensed the power of the powerful True Yuan, which was enough to split the steel plate and the long knife slashed at Liu Bi's body at the same time.

"Look for death."

A hint of anger flashed in Liu Bi's eyes, even though these long knives slashed at him, they didn't hurt him at all.

I saw Liu Bi's violent shock, shattering the invisible mana restraints, and then the void volleyed into the air, and the space hit seemed to be shattered. Invisible vibrations and fluctuations, like ripples, spread in all directions.

Those warriors who slashed Liu Bi were shattered into pieces by this fist volley before they had time to show their joy. Even the steel knives in their hands were shattered into several pieces.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill in their hearts at the same time.

It's like a monster that can't be killed.

It's like fighting a boss, you can't break the boss's defense at all, but the boss can kill you in one move.

But there was no room for them to turn back, because there were hundreds or thousands of people pouring behind them, and if they didn't rush, they would only be trampled to death by those behind them. These people can only bite the bullet and swing the knife forward.

A large number of samurai, together with many ordinary people with weapons, surrounded Liu Bi from all directions. There are also those cultivators who cast spells from time to time to interfere. From the underground, in the sky, and in the cracks of the crowd, from time to time, hidden ninjas jumped out and dealt a fatal blow to Liu Bi. Not to mention that above the various supreme points of the shrine, there are hidden gunmen, holding long-range heavy slam rifles, eyeing Liu Bi.

"One, two, three"

Liu Bi waved his hand one after another, and one after another golden knives slashed out, dancing wildly in the air.

The land around him almost turned into a sea of blood hell, and countless people rushed up and were cut into several pieces by him, but more people poured up and couldn't fill the gap.

The latent power of the Moon Shrine is too huge.

Almost all of Yokohama's underworld elites are mobilized here by the Moon Shrine. Liu Bi's divine sense could even sense that the entire mountain road was filled with dense crowds, all the way from the entrance of the shrine to the foot of the mountain, and he was afraid that there would be more than a thousand people.

In the end, Liu Bi was so angry that he even gave up his moves, and directly hit it, like a loose heavy truck, crashing into the crowd. Suddenly pulled out a bloody road tens of meters long.

Whether it is a sword-wielding warrior, an elite warrior, or a hidden assassin ninja, they can't stop Liu Bi's punch and kick.

A single punch in his air was enough to shatter several people.

He sliced sideways enough to break seven or eight people. When he hits it properly, he can kill more than a dozen people. It's really close to death, rubbing and hurting.

However, within a few minutes, Liu Bi killed at least three or four hundred people.

At this moment, suddenly a silent punch came from behind. This fist was hidden at first, but when it got closer, it exploded violently, like a cannon bursting into the chamber, with unparalleled destructive power.

"Boom."

Liu Bi returned it with a punch, and the two huge fists converged violently in the air, colliding together, and suddenly turned into a monstrous wave, smashing more than a dozen people around him at the same time.

The man was hit by Liu Bi, and his whole body suddenly retreated, retreating dozens of meters away in a row.

"Huh?"

Liu Bi frowned slightly, although he just punched casually just now, but someone could catch it without dying? And Liu Bi even felt that the other party was not injured.

"Is it the peak of the sixth order of the Innate Transformation Realm?"

Liu Bi raised his eyes and saw Wugong Xuanfeng standing outside the crowd, and there was still a trace of horror in his eyes.

Takemiya Genkaze is one of the pinnacle warriors in the East, and he is also the existence of Yokohama's overlord. As a martial arts family with a centuries-old Oriental heritage, the Wugong family is only stronger than Wudang, and a rich Chinese sect like Shaolin is only stronger than weak.

Such a peak powerhouse who is enough to dominate half of the country was repelled by Liu Bi with a punch as soon as he made a move. How could Wu Gong Xuanfeng not be shocked?

Only such a powerhouse at the peak of the sixth order of the Innate Transformation Realm can be able to stop the current Liu Bi.