Seeing the scene in front of him, Sawada Ichiro was instantly dumbfounded, Lin Aotian, is he doing magic?

Such a strong, domineering knife that even a boulder can be split?!

Lin Ao Tianyun flicked lightly, and the knife shattered!!

"That's all you can do? Or is it one of the eight warriors of Fusang Country, what a shame! ”

Lin Aotian blew his fingers lightly, "Your Fusang Kingdom has always wanted to invade our Great Xia Kingdom, and over the years, it has united the Netherworld Kingdom in the north, the Snow Moon Country, and even the Ancient Demon Clan in the Western Regions. You deserve death! ”

"In the past few years, our Great Xia Kingdom has been passively defending, in fact, this is all a strategic mistake of the Great Xia Kingdom monarch, but I don't think so, soon your Fusang Kingdom will be shattered!"

Lin Aotian's words like a peerless killing god, Sawada Ichiro who listened to it broke out in a cold sweat, not because Sawada Ichiro was afraid of Lin Aotian's terrifying eyes and super force, it was because Sawada Ichiro recognized the young man in front of him.

He!

Lin Aotian.

The Tiger Ben Army in the north of the Great Xia Kingdom, the supreme commander.

The only supreme military god of the Great Xia Kingdom, the killing god of the Heavenly Monarch who was divided into the Punishment Heaven Monarch by the underground and dark five realms of the world.

Met him.

All will die.

Plop bang!

Sawada Ichiro knelt directly in front of Lin Aotian, "Xingtian...... Monarch...... King. Please...... Please don't kill me! I'm willing to be one of your dogs, even if you make me eat, I'm willing! ”

"Please...... Don't kill me, in another year, I will be able to become a Martial Emperor realm powerhouse, and I will be far from the soul realm...... The realm will go further, and ...... very hard, in order to cultivate me...... Kill my real parents! ”

Sawada Ichiro, crying silently, knelt in front of Lin Aotian and begged bitterly, the knife in his hand had long been thrown aside, and he kowtowed frantically on the ground with both hands, "Please...... Don't kill me! ”

"What are you bastards doing in a daze!? Hurry up and get on your knees! Sawada Ichiro shouted to the man behind him.

The samurai ninjas of Fuso Province all believe in the spirit of bushido, and even if they are defeated, they generally do not kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

"What are you doing so stupidly......? If you don't want to live, put down your weapons and get down on my knees! ”

As soon as Sawada Ichiro said this, the ninja warriors of Fuso Country who came with him could only kneel down obediently and prostrate in front of Lin Aotian.

The people of Fusang Kingdom, including Higashinomiya Hengtian, were stunned by the scene in front of them, but they didn't expect Sawada Ichiro to be wet and dry outside, very tough on the surface, but in his bones he was a villain who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Ichiro Sawada! You are the general of the Fusang Kingdom and one of the Eight Warriors, and you represent the Fusang Kingdom? How can you kneel like a person from Great Xia? "Donggong Hengtian's bones are quite hard, even if he escapes, he can't kneel in front of others, if he really can't escape, he will divide half of you, and if he can't fight, he will commit suicide by disembowelment, and he will definitely not be ashamed.

"You old and immortal old fox, do you think I don't know the little Jiujiu in your heart?"

Sawada Ichiro clasped his hands together and knelt down to worship Lin Aotian, "Do you know who this person in front of you is?" ”

Is it really?

Donggong Hengtian felt a terrifying coolness in his heart.

"He is the Proud Heavenly Army God of the Great Xia Kingdom, the Tiger Ben Army in the North, and the Heavenly Punishment King of the Underground Dark Martial Realm in the world! Surely he who sees the king will die! ”

After Sawada Ichiro finished saying this, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed very respectfully, because Sawada Ichiro knew that whenever you met Lin Aotian, you could only pray for Lin Aotian's mercy, and you would be saved from death.

There were once three Martial Emperors in Fusang Kingdom, and the powerhouses of the peak realm of cultivation besieged the Aotian Army God, and they didn't hold out for a minute until they were all beheaded.

What's more, Ichiro Sawada!

Donggong Hengtian knelt down directly as soon as his knees were weak, "The old man has eyes and doesn't know the great water of Mount Tai, so he rushed to the Dragon King Temple and met the King of Xingtian!" ”

These guards and samurai beside Higashinomiya Hengtian looked at each other, is this acting in a TV series?

Sawada Ichiro is a relatively young and promising general of the Eight Warriors, and the Fuso Country attaches great importance to it, and may even become a national general in the future.

As for Donggong Hengtian, although he is relatively old, the Donggong family is deeply rooted in Fusang Country, and the three generations of officials are still very influential, and the Shadow Gate of Fusang Country is also very powerful, how can Donggong Hengtian kneel down like this young man?

Ninja warriors and retinues, there is a lot of discussion.

"They are in Fusang Country, there are five people and six people, it seems that one person is below ten thousand people, everyone wants to give them face, why did they come to the Dragon City of the Great Xia Kingdom, and they all became stupid?"

"Did you recognize the wrong person? What a Heavenly Monarch! It's at all, the other side is just a young man in the early stage of Qi cultivation, and he was able to break Ichiro Sawada's Turtle Breath Sword Technique, all because it was a trick turned by a soul cultivation mage! ”

"Ichiro Sawada and Higashinomiya Hengda betrayed Fuso Country! Let's rush over together and kill the young man in front of us, and the beautiful girl next to us can take turns to enjoy it. ”

"Bastard!" Sawada Ichiro picked up the knife on the ground and directly killed seven or eight ninjas from Fuso Country with a single sword, and blood splattered all over the ground......

Lin Aotian was disdainful, for the lackeys of Fusang Country to kill one by one, and two to kill a pair, these two guys were quite interesting, and even took the initiative to kneel down and beg for mercy, "If you want me to let you go, it's very simple, you have to set an example, right?" ”

Sawada Ichiro instantly understood what Lin Aotian meant.

The person in front of him was the Heavenly Punishment King.

The quick knife in Ichiro Sawada's hand flew left and right, and in less than a minute, there were severed hands and feet all over the place, and the wails were miserable, the screams were loud, and the blood stained the ground red.

"God of War! Are you satisfied this time? Sawada Ichiro just begged not to be killed by chatting, "I dare to have another request, minion." ”

"I hope that the Aotian Military God can accept me as an apprentice, I know that the Aotian Military God does not accept apprentices, then I will be a registered disciple of yours, let me go east, I will never go west, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"What a dog minion!" Lin Aotian looked coldly at Higashinomiya Hengtian, who was kneeling beside Ichiro Sawada.

"Minions understand!" Ichiro Sawada slowly lifted the blood-stained knife.

"Ichiro Sawada, do you want to kill me?" Donggong Hengtian's pupils couldn't stop shrinking, and he never dreamed that he would die at the hands of Fusang's own people.

"I'll kill you like a pig or a dog!" Sawada Ichiro stabbed down, where is Higashinomiya Hengda Sawada Ichiro's opponent, the katana on his waist has not been pulled out, and his head has moved.

Sawada Ichiro carried the bloody head of Tonomiya Hengtian, "Proud Army God, can you take the slave as an apprentice this time?" ”

"Die!" Lin Aotian stretched out his hand and pointed, and a blood hole appeared in the center of Sawada's eyebrows.

"The ...... of the military god" Sawada Ichiro's only consciousness took two steps back, and knelt on the ground again, "You ......"

"I didn't say I was going to kill you! You dare to make a move against the Tang Yi people, but anyone who cares about it like the one around me will die! Lin Aotian turned around quickly and walked away step by step with his hands behind his back.

"I regret it......" Sawada Ichiro didn't blink.

The Tang Yi people on the side were not so much incomprehensible, but more precisely, quite shocked.

These two people are both masters of the Fusang Kingdom, and the Tang Yiren, the eight warriors of the Fusang Kingdom, have also heard of the martial arts of the Martial Saint Realm, kneeling in front of Lin Aotian like a schoolboy begging for mercy.

"You...... Are you the leader of the Great Xia Kingdom, the leader of the Tiger Ben Army in the North, and the Proud Heavenly Army God? Tang Yiren stared at the big eyes, his face was full of surprise, incredible, proud of the heavenly military god, but he was as noble as the monarch of the Great Xia Kingdom.

"That's right, that's me." Lin Aotian didn't want to hide it now, the martial saint powerhouse was like an ant in front of him, if he was hiding it, Tang Yiren couldn't believe it.

"Hehehe...... I don't believe it."

Tang Yiren reacted instantly, waking up like a dream, "You can't be the Proud Heavenly Army God at all, you are just my Brother Lin." ”

Tang Yiren thinks that Lin Aotian is joking, don't say it's the Aotian military god, even the Xuanwu general of the northern Tiger Ben Army is rare to see, how can the Aotian military god appear in a small dragon city?

Lin Aotian shook his head helplessly, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and didn't bother to explain.

However, Lin Aotian, looking at the full moon hanging high in the deep mountains and old forests, the winding paths are quiet, and the night is more beautiful, in the off-road vehicle of the Tang Yi people, Lin Aotian wants to use the Tang Yi people to try it, is he the immortal body of the Yan Emperor......