Chapter 382: It doesn't matter, I'll make a move then

Some distance further on, in front of a tunnel.

Suddenly, a chill blew from the east, swept like a typhoon, mixed with the smell of the sea, and blew away a large area of white mist.

An old man stands on the top of a mountain.

He has only one hand, and there is a katana in his hand, the famous sword saint of the first two swords in the Sakura country, Yamamoto Xingo, it is rumored that after practicing the seven sword streams, he found it difficult to advance again, so he cut off his arm, abandoned the things he had practiced all his life, and re-understood the way of the sword.

This is a man who has been striving to be stronger all his life.

Sun Zhengwen became serious, the other party was a top great master, and he was the only one present who could make a move.

"The Yaki organization belongs to the Righteous Path Alliance, Yamamoto, what do you mean by that?"

He asked in a deep voice.

The old man on the top of the mountain held his sword in one arm, nodded and saluted seriously: "Sun Sang, I have already defected from Baqi, and all my actions have nothing to do with my country, I just want to be stronger." ”

"I'm very interested in Wei Sang's evil corpse, he will definitely die if he breaks through this time, it's better to cut himself as soon as possible like a warrior, after I get the evil corpse, I will promise not to attack Yin Cao within half a year!"

Sun Zhengwen frowned, and the qi in his body became more and more aggressive.

Just then, a loud roar was heard in the distance.

"Yamamoto! I am your father! ”

"Director Sun, you wait to move on, King Taishan has arrived on the east coast, let it go, leave this disabled person to me!"

A sturdy figure stepped into the air, the water was fogging, and his outfit was very distinctive, coarse linen, no shoes, a hat, and a large harpoon.

Some of the figures in the fog were instantly recognizable.

This is the master of the new sect of the partial door, and he is also the son of King Taishan.

When he came, it meant that King Taishan had already made a move, and he was probably fighting fiercely with the king level on the coast of the East China Sea, and it was no wonder that the wind mixed with the smell of the sea was blowing before.

With the terrain of Jiangbei, only the aftermath of the king-level battle can do this.

"Kyushu is really hot!"

"Do we still have to continue to pick up leaks, and if we provoke Yama Luo later, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive?"

"I'm afraid of a fart! There are also many kings from the dark alliance, and Kyushu also has to guard against the change of Mount Tai and prevent the young fish from taking the opportunity to become the king, and there are not many people coming. ”

"Just wait, let them go to battle and fight, I'll pick up the leak!"

“……”

One after another, mysterious figures were invisible in the thick fog, watching this battle from afar, their identities were different, there were scattered cultivation masters, and there were members of the Dark Alliance.

There are also those who wear masks to hide their identities, which is even more intriguing.

Maybe it's the Righteous Path Alliance from some other countries, or maybe even the Kyushu masters, who don't want to take sides in this battle and just want to pick up the leaks.

Uncle Wei is still moving forward.

He is a half-king, and the movement during the breakthrough is too terrifying, and he must stay as far away from Jiangbei as possible in order not to bring disaster to the city.

Go through the tunnel.

Another powerful aura appeared, it was an old man with a face full of dead spots, standing calmly on the road, seeing a group of people coming, he raised a hand expressionlessly.

Jiang Chen's pupils shrank, and his wheezing intensified.

He's seen each other.

even beheaded one of its doppelgangers.

Old man knocking on the door!

The murderous spirit that attacked Xunhe City that day.

It used to be ferocious, and many people still remember it vividly.

This time, Sun Zhengwen no longer had the slightest hesitation, stepped out and greeted him.

He didn't say any polite words, just shouted in a deep voice.

"Yin evil ghosts, they should be punished together!"

The figure flashed, the air was distorted for a moment, and the old man who knocked on the door was led by him and crashed into a high mountain thousands of kilometers away.

Chu Hanyue took a deep breath, her fists clenched, and she was inevitably a little nervous.

Now there are only three people left in the team.

Wei Lao, she, and that angry boy.

If there were any more Great Grandmasters or Fierce Spirits in the way, it would be her turn, but she had only recently stepped into the Grand Grandmaster level, and she had not even experienced a battle of this level.

Naturally, my heart was filled with unease.

"Today, I may be dying here, boy, did you mean what you said you wanted to hold four gold bricks?"

Chu Hanyue asked suddenly.

Jiang Chen turned his head, a little stunned.

"Don't think too much, I haven't lived like a normal person in my life, until I was 16 years old, I stayed in the ward, and after 16 years old, I became a bad guy."

"I'm just wondering what it's like to say that men and women like it."

Chu Hanyue looked up at that beautiful face and said, there was a hint of imperceptible crimson on her face.

"I don't really understand, the love between men and women, maybe it's-"

Jiang Chen searched hard in his mind, and seemed to get some answers: "In the bed at midnight, there is a cold body that can be comforted, and at the staircase in the early morning, she has been looking at your eyes. ”

"Waiting silently in the old abandoned buildings, in the ancient wells of the deserted villages, waiting until death."

"A heart-warming late-night takeaway, a corpse number plate for love, and a massage to relieve fatigue ......"

Walking with the coffin on his back, Uncle Wei, who was in the limit state, couldn't help but twitch his face when he heard this, and almost flashed his waist.

You kid understands love!

Chu Hanyue listened to it in a daze, and nodded thoughtfully.

"I probably get it."

"Let's go, the great grandmaster of our branch has been exhausted, and if the A-level arrives again, there will be no one to protect you."

"A-class coming?" Jiang Chen looked indifferent: "It doesn't matter, I'll make a move then." ”

Chu Hanyue was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say something.

There was a sudden sound of rustling around her, and she turned her head to see that the appearance of the grass and trees around her had changed drastically.

Countless blood-red roots spread out from the tree, writhing like life, and blood vessels grew from the leaves of ordinary weeds, and red liquid flowed inside.

The white mist turned red.

The whole world turned to blood.

A terrifying aura locked the three of them, Chu Hanyue's scalp was almost about to explode, judging from the breath, the other party was at least a high-ranking grand master, she was by no means an opponent!

"Baby, don't be afraid."

Uncle Wei spoke, his voice was full of tiredness that could not be concealed, his eyes were like lightning looking at a position, and he stretched out a hand with difficulty.

Bluff with five fingers and push it gently.

"Boom"

There was a terrifying loud bang, and a blood-colored figure in the dense fog exploded out, shattering into several pieces, and a large area of red liquid flowed, staining half a mile red.

Chu Hanyue seized the opportunity, took one step, exuded a cold chill all over her body, and fought with it.

The seriously injured upper great master, she still has the strength to fight.

So far.

In the entire Yin Cao team, there are only two people left.

Uncle Wei didn't continue to move forward, with a "bang", he put down the coffin on the spot, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Chen, his cloudy gaze was full of doubts.

"You kid...... I'm getting more and more incomprehensible. ”

"I thought that you were a newborn calf, relying on some hole cards, rashly participated, and you would feel scared after seeing the battle of the great grandmaster."

"I didn't expect you to be really not afraid of death."

Jiang Chen glanced at him, and was unceremonious as usual: "Old thing, stop the horn, look at the coffin, your corpse's hand is stretched out, don't press it quickly." ”

"Why don't you lock the lid of the coffin and I'll give it two hammers?"