"Huh?"

Dongying people, who originally thought that Zhang Muyang would die under the blood-colored spear, didn't expect Zhang Mu** to have nothing to do, but looked at him with a smile and said, "Is this the only way? This is not in line with your godly temperament, Dongying dog." ”

Seeing that the blow he had just hit was taken lightly by Zhang Muyang, and it seemed that he still had some strength left, the pupils of the self-proclaimed god Dongying man couldn't help shrinking, he had already estimated Zhang Muyang's strength very highly, and the seemingly bland blow just now had actually used most of his strength.

"It's a tough crawler, but I'm the one who wins today. Musashi Miyamoto secretly hated in his heart, with a grim smile on his face, his body suddenly moved, and then an afterimage appeared.

When his own figure reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Zhang Muyang, and in his hand, I don't know when, there was actually an extra Dongying katana, this knife was extremely weird, before he slashed at Zhang Muyang.

Zhang Muyang didn't feel the vibration of the knife qi at all, instead there was a knife intent that made people's scalps tingle.

This awe-inspiring knife intent directly pierced all of Zhang Muyang's defensive powers, and approached Zhang Muyang's sea of divine consciousness, at this time, in Zhang Muyang's eyes, between heaven and earth, there was no Dongying man in front of him, only a knife.

An evil awe-inspiring, but domineering demon knife.

This demon knife is not tightly about Zhang Muyang's head, it also wants to devour Zhang Muyang's flesh and blood, to erode Zhang Muyang's divine consciousness, and it wants to turn Zhang Muyang into its own nourishment. In the face of Musashi Palace's sudden knife, Rao is Zhang Muyang couldn't help but shrink his pupils, this thing has been pretending to be a ghost for a long time, is it just to make himself careless? Is it for this trick?

Zhang Muyang's reaction in his hand was also not slow, and the long sword was drawn out, like a meteor, and it collided with the demon knife solidly. At the same time, in the sea of his knowledge, a long sword also appeared.

"Bang!"

The swords intersected, Zhang Muyang's figure retreated dozens of steps, and Musashi Miyamoto's body shook straight and slightly, compared with the two, Zhang Muyang was actually a small defeat.

This Dongying dog is really not simple, he almost caught the other party's Dao, I thought it was just a bluff fake, but I didn't expect to hide such a hand, if it weren't for Zhang Muyang's divine sense comparable to Jin Dan, and his reaction was extremely fast, the knife just now, it was difficult for him to resist so easily, although he burst back more than a dozen steps, but he was not injured.

Musashi Miyamoto made a successful move, he knew that Zhang Muyang was his great enemy, and he didn't dare to be careless, the katana continued to slash at Zhang Muyang, the same as just now, this time the first thing he attacked was the evil and awe-inspiring sword intent.

However, Zhang Muyang, who has already suffered a dark loss, naturally will not suffer this secret loss again, he is impatient to compete with the demon knife for divine sense, he has a lot of equipment on his body to stabilize his mind and get rid of demons.

With a throw in his hand, there were bursts of Buddha light rising suddenly, and the four stone Buddha statues that had been staying on his body suddenly made a great effort, wrapping Zhang Muyang around him.

At this time, Musashi Miyamoto was shocked: "Buddha?"

Zhang Muyang replied coldly: "Exactly." ”

Immediately, without waiting for the other party to change his moves, Zhang Muyang had already swung his sword and bullied him.

"Phew!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Muyang and Musashi Miyamoto have already fought more than a dozen moves, after not being disturbed by that sword intent, Zhang Muyang didn't need this goods at all with swordsmanship alone, and even won a lot, after all, his moves were tempered by thousands of tempers and life and death struggles.

"Boom!"

After another loud noise, Musashi Palace itself hurriedly retreated, at this time his heart was full of horror, he didn't expect that Zhang Muyang had so many treasures in his hands, and the experience of melee combat was even better than him.

This thing is definitely a demon, and it is a demon among demons. How could such a person have such a strong cultivation and so many magic weapons at this age, could it be ...... Musashi Miyamoto seemed to have thought of something, although this idea was incredible, but compared to Zhang Muyang, who was even more incredible, even unbelievable, it had the persuasive power to rush out.

One rolled over and landed at a distance he thought was safe, and shouted, "You...... Are you born again?"

Zhang Muyang, who was originally going to continue the pursuit, was stunned when he heard this, this thing would actually think so, after seeing Zhang Muyang stunned, Musashi Miyamoto, who was still a little skeptical, was suddenly convinced: "No wonder, no wonder, you are so young, you have such a cultivation, and there are so many magic weapons, it turns out to be an old monster who gave up." ”

Zhang Muyang smiled contemptuously: "Yes and what, no, you have to die here today, you have to have that knife that looks good, I will accept it for you." ”

"Truly, awrely. Musashi Miyamoto laughed weirdly.

"If you are the kind of person who is not a genius, maybe I can only fight you to the death today, but since you are sacrificing, the victory or defeat has already been decided, but you can rest assured, I will replace you and stand at the top of this world, and when the time comes, I will take your head and announce to the world that you are my first and perhaps only opponent with a headache. ”

Looking at Miyamoto Musashi, who was chattering constantly, Zhang Muyang raised a middle finger and said, "There is a lot of nonsense, but you are the one who should be damned today." ”

"Qinglian Sword Song. ”

With Zhang Muyang's light drink, the sword flowers fluttered up, like lotus flowers blooming in the lake, but the sword flowers in his hands were more colorful and murderous. Seeing Zhang Muyang's sword move, feeling the overwhelming terrifying energy in the swordsmanship, Musashi Miyamoto laughed, it seemed that these were not worth mentioning to him: "The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that everything you are doing now is in vain, and your soul must be unstable, otherwise you won't have the Buddha treasure just now, go die, the Great Freedom Demon Heavenly Illusion." ”

Seeing Zhang Muyang's sword move approaching, a smug look flashed in Musashi Miyamoto's green eyes, and he believed that he had found Zhang Muyang's flaw, and as his words landed, a strange energy rose from him. Immediately after that, the body disappeared into nothingness. Zhang Muyang's sword move, which could almost slash all the monster insects of the Transformation Stage, now seemed to hit a ball of air, and there was not the slightest ripple.

"Truly, your body is mine!"

At the moment when he disappeared, there seemed to be such a murmur in Zhang Muyang's ears, followed by a darkening of Zhang Muyang's eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared on a blood-red earth.

(End of chapter)