There was originally white snow fluttering in the sky, but at this moment, this endless white snow turned into endless sword qi.

In an instant, hundreds of Japanese samurai in front of them fell in a pool of blood...... In the face of this sword qi that filled the heavens and the earth, they didn't have the slightest strength to struggle.

The remaining Japanese warriors around were taken aback, and they ran to the side in great horror, no longer daring to block Xue Lingyun's path.

Ito Natsusheng was caught in Xue Lingyun's hands, and when he saw this scene, he was desperate in his heart. He thought to himself that if he had no ill intentions towards Xue Lingyun at the beginning, he was afraid that this murderer would not treat him like this. In fact, his guess was not wrong, if he had no ill intentions towards Xue Lingyun and brought Xue Lingyun to the Ise Shrine, it would be impossible for Xue Lingyun to take him as a hostage. For the people who have helped him, even if Xue Lingyun doesn't like it anymore, he won't do it blatantly.

I saw Xue Lingyun grabbing his neck and continuing to move forward, and after another five minutes, they had come to the depths of this palace complex, and the surrounding palaces seemed to exude the atmosphere of vicissitudes of time.

At this moment, another group of Japanese samurai came up in front, led by an old man in his sixties, who was wearing a black Japanese samurai uniform.

"Grandpa, grandpa, save me, save me!" When he saw the old man, Ito Natsuo struggled and shouted again.

"Xia Sheng!" the old man let out an exclamation, he looked at Xue Lingyun, and shouted, "Who are you? Why did you kidnap my grandson." ”

This person exuded a strong martial arts aura, and the snowflakes in the sky scattered one after another after reaching the top of this person's head, heading towards both sides...... Xue Lingyun had already seen that this person was a foundation building saint cultivator, and he had a layer of Dao foundation.

"Get out of the way, or kill him. Xue Lingyun said coldly.

"The old Ito Chiaki is the young palace secretary of this Ise Jingu. Put down my grandson, and I can make you a guest of honor at Ise Jingu. Otherwise, even if you want to kill him, I will not give way, and I will kill you and my grandson together. This is already the depths of the Ise Jingu, and the enemy is not allowed to continue to advance, especially if it is impossible to let a Shina person continue to advance!" Ito Chiaki took a deep breath and said slowly.

He had already heard the reports of the Japanese warriors around him, and knew that Xue Lingyun was from Huaxia.

"Answer me a few questions and I can let him go. Xue Lingyun thought about it and said lightly.

He also saw the determination in Chiaki Ito's eyes, and knew that he couldn't go on so easily.

"What's the problem?" said Chiaki Ito, frowning.

"This morning, did the Nara Kasuga Taisha send a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Chinese woman here?" Xue Lingyun said coldly.

"How do you know?" said Chiaki Ito, surprised.

"Where is she now?" Xue Lingyun said again.

"This ......," Ito hesitated.

"Say it, or I'll kill him now!" Xue Lingyun grabbed Ito Natsusheng's neck and kept exerting force, Ito Natsuo's face turned pale, his hands and feet were struggling desperately, and there was a look of despair in his eyes.

"Let go...... She has been sent to the inner shrine of Ise Jingu. The inner shrine is a place where Amaterasu is worshipped, so even I can't go in. Seeing her grandson's struggling appearance, Chiaki Ito was distressed and hurriedly said.

"Very good...... And one last question, why did Ise Jingu arrest her?" Xue Lingyun said coldly.

"This ...... Do we need a reason to do things in Ise Jingu?" said Ito Chiaki, frowning.

For thousands of years, Ise Jingu has been domineering and domineering in Japan, and no one dares to provoke them, and they don't need any reason to do things. It's just an order from the inner palace of Ise Jingu, and he's just carrying out the order.

Hearing this, Xue Lingyun nodded, but there was a hint of mockery on his face. You Ise Jingu are domineering, but if you provoke me, I won't be polite......

"Now, let go of my grandson. Chiaki Ito said again.

Xue Lingyun smiled faintly, he held Ito Natsuo and threw it forward, while Ito Chiaki over there hurriedly caught his grandson.

"Grandpa!" Ito Natsusheng threw himself into his grandfather's arms, gasping for breath, scared and happy, he felt that he had finally been rescued, he had never encountered such a tragic moment in his life, and tears could not help but drip from the corners of his eyes.

"Yaga, as a citizen of Amaterasu, as a man, how can you cry?" Seeing his grandson's appearance, Chiaki Ito frowned and shouted.

"Yes, please ask grandpa to avenge me. Natsuo Ito wiped away his tears and said.

Ito Chiaki nodded, he looked at Xue Lingyun in the distance, with a sneer on his face, and said: "Since you have let go of my grandson and have no hostages in your hands, it is a dead end! Decades ago, I also led my troops into China, killed countless people in China, and almost conquered China. Today, the katana in my hand can slay a Shina and drink the blood of the Shina man. ”

It turned out that when the Japanese invaded China, this Ito Chiaki was also a lieutenant general in the Japanese Imperial Army, he had led troops into Northeast China in the thirties of the last century, and later led the Japanese elite to assassinate Zhang Zuolin, the king of Northeast China, with explosives, but these hidden histories have long been unknown.

Looking at Xue Lingyun in front of him, he didn't take Xue Lingyun in his eyes, he didn't know what happened before, he thought that Xue Lingyun had come here completely by relying on hostages.

Brush!

At that moment, he drew his katana and slashed forward!

The sword aura was vertical and horizontal, as if it was about to cut through time and space, and a long sword light phantom appeared in the sky.

Xue Lingyun stood there motionless, but the snowflakes around him suddenly moved.

The endless snowflakes turned into endless sword qi and headed forward, each sword qi carrying a great sword intent.

Xue Lingyun stood there, as if he was integrated with this heaven and earth, and the sword qi vaguely carried the power of heaven and earth......

Almost instantly, Chiaki Ito was overwhelmed by the endless sword qi, his forehead, neck, chest, and legs were pierced by the sword qi, his whole body was covered in blood, and his whole person had turned into a bloody man.

"How so?" Ito said, his body slumped into the snow, and he muttered the last words of his life.

He would never have imagined that Xue Lingyun would have such a strong martial arts strength.

Next to him, Ito Natsuo also stayed there, he didn't expect that his grandfather, the peerless powerhouse in the Ise Shrine, and Ito Chiaki, who had led a large army to invade China, would also die so strangely.

"Let's go up and kill this person!" shouted Ito Natsuo in horror and horror.

However, as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then his head fell into the snow.

He saw his body lying there, blood spilling out, and there was only one thought left in his heart - "I am dead!"

When he was dying, he regretted it, he didn't know why he wanted to provoke Xue Lingyun......