Chapter 185 - [The Wife of the Sword Saint] Chapter 185 - [The Wife of the Sword Saint]

At this time, Yun Chengfeng seemed to see what she meant, and was not in a hurry to start immediately.

Slowing down the pace of pursuit, he secretly thought to himself: "Do you want to hide me in an open place?" Very good, no one disturbs you, and the Lone King also happens to crush your swordsmanship with peerless sword skills. It's really hard to meet a decent opponent!"

The waves on the shore were rolling and lapping against the cyan reef, and the white shadow had stopped and put Miyamoto's heart on the reef.

Soon, two figures turned out from behind the reef, and hurriedly helped Miyamoto Shinzo and Miyamoto Shinsuke.

"Sister, I've wronged you!"

Miyamoto's heart threw herself into her brother's arms, tears rolling down. Her father has always been unsmiling and extremely strict, and she only has the best relationship with her brother.

Seeing that his daughter was wronged, Miyamoto Shinzo was not only not comforted, but immediately said coldly: "What are you crying about, your skills are not as good as others, what is there to be wronged, quickly retreat and let your aunt kill this Central Plains barbarian." ”

Miyamoto Xinzi raised her eyes to look at the person who saved her, wearing a white kimono that was not stained with dust, letting the sea breeze blow, lifting the hem of the kimono, outlining his figure very slim.

"This, is this my aunt?" Although the man in white couldn't see his face under a veil, she didn't believe that he was a person of the same generation as her grandfather. Miyamoto's heart was full of doubts, and he immediately turned his eyes to his brother to ask.

The brother helped her up and quickly retreated, and then briefly told her what had happened.

At this time, Yun rode the wind and flew up, and had fallen towards another reef ten zhang away.

The sea breeze was blowing, and the two of them stood on two huge rocks on the shore. Before they could make a move, their respective sword lightning intentions had been released.

The white-clothed man Miyamoto Xue Ling finally spoke, his eyes projected a lustful light, and he asked coldly, "Is the Sword Saint dead?"

Such a strange question made Yun Chengfeng slightly surprised, but at this time, the intent of the two of them was expanding to find each other's flaws, and before they had the confidence to kill the opponent, they really couldn't rush to make a move.

Therefore, Yun Chengfeng didn't mind saying a few words to her, because he was also very curious about who this woman who covered her head and face with a white veil was?

"Hehe, what a strange question you asked! When you ask me in Japanese, you want to ask about the life and death of a person from the Central Plains. Could it be that you and the Juggernaut once knew each other?"

"Did you kill the Sword Saint?" Miyamoto Xue Ling's voice suddenly increased a few points, and her sword intent skyrocketed, and she actually had the momentum to overwhelm Yun Chengfeng.

After she was released from the dungeon where she had been imprisoned for more than forty years, she thought that she could immediately go to the Central Plains to find the Sword Master. However, the nephew and nephew told her that the Sword Master had been killed, and that the person who killed the Sword Master was now taking his own niece and granddaughter and invading his own country.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Xueling cried bitterly, he had waited for more than forty years, but he didn't expect the Sword Saint to die before her. Then, it was impossible to find the Juggernaut and ask him why he left back then.

However, if it is certain that the Juggernaut is indeed dead, she will definitely avenge the Juggernaut by killing the murderer who dared to kill his beloved.

But, if she can kill the Sword Master, can she beat it?

It wasn't until the moment she saw Yun Chengfeng that she realized that the other party's martial arts would never be able to kill the Sword Saint. So, is this another trick by the family to deceive her, just like her father tricked her by faking her death.

Therefore, she must ask clearly, as long as the other party admits it, she will never keep her hand.

Suddenly feeling that the opponent's sword intent suddenly expanded, Yun Chengfeng hurriedly took a quick luck, and the sword intent rolled and immediately resisted. The sense of danger that inflated the sword intent just now had already aroused his anger.

With a roar, he said coldly: "Yes, the Sword Saint was killed by the Lone King!"

Miyamoto Xueling's heart was shocked, her eyes were confused with tears, the whole person was instantly obscene, and her sword intent also weakened.

Yun Chengfeng's sword intent was boiling, and he was about to devour her in an instant.

The competition between masters in their realm, the battle of artistic conception is also extremely dangerous.

The three people who were watching from a distance found this situation, and they were all shocked, and Miyamoto hurriedly shouted: "Grandma, be careful!"

A sentence immediately woke up Miyamoto Xueling, he raised his hand on the ground, held the hilt of the sword in his dry hand, and the sword intent moved, and squeezed Yun Chengfeng's sword intent back, and appeared flat again.

"If you dare to kill the Sword Saint, then in the name of his wife, I am bound to avenge my husband, the Sword Saint. ”

With a bang, as she said in a cold voice, the sword moved, and the sword intent around her body rose sharply, and the endless sword intent spread rapidly with her body as the core.

"Are you Miyamoto Xueling, the wife of the Sword Saint?" Yun Chengfeng was taken aback, he didn't have time to think about it at all, and in the face of the crazy surging sword intent, he immediately raised his sword intent to resist.

Since the other party is ready to draw his sword, then he also begins to draw his sword.

"It doesn't matter whose wife you are, if you provoke the lonely king, you will be buried in the sea. ”

The cloud rode the wind and the knife moved, the thunder flashed, and finally made a move.

Miyamoto's snow spirit sword rises, the green light appears, and the sword of "the world" flashes flexibly.

He used the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, the Holy Spirit Sword Technique that he created with the Sword Saint back then. This set of swordsmanship implicates her and the sword saint's hearts, so she must use this set of sword techniques to avenge the sword saint.

The swords intersected, and in an instant, the surrounding qi was agitated, and the sea water outside the body was like being boiled by a fire, and the waves of water rumbled in all directions.

The figures of the two fighting against each other are all covered by the waves, and if they can't tell the winner, I'm afraid that outsiders won't be able to see their shadows at all.

Miyamoto Xue Lingmu was cold in his killing intent, he desperately hoped that his aunt could kill the king for him, and at the same time he was worried about whether his aunt would die. She peeked at the king's sword technique, which was dense and powerful, with few flaws.

So, can the legendary-level characters in the family fight against the king?

"Brother, my aunt is old, will she be okay?"

Miyamoto Shinsuke was also suspicious, so he didn't speak. Miyamoto Shinzo said coldly: "Don't worry, your aunt and grandmother became famous forty years ago, and her qualifications and martial arts are comparable to those of the Central Plains Sword Saint. ”

But Miyamoto didn't know that Miyamoto Snow Ling wanted to save his appearance and hope to see the Sword Saint in his lifetime, so he used the evil sect exercises.

The martial arts practiced by the Miyamoto family have a set of exercises that are extremely evil, and they use their own internal qi to go against the grain, condensing most of the internal qi of the whole body in the position of the head and face. Due to the protection of internal qi, the position of the head and face can remain unchanged for a long time, and the appearance can not age.

It's just that this is not a wonderful way to maintain beauty in Changchun.

Originating from the purpose of the ancestors of the Miyamoto family to create this miraculous feat, it was originally that when the opponent hit the head and face, it could condense the internal qi to protect the body against the enemy, and it was okay to do it occasionally in times of crisis.

However, if you condense most of the internal qi on your head for a long time, although you can unexpectedly maintain your appearance, you will eventually condense most of the internal qi on your head for a long time, and the internal qi of the whole body and limbs will weaken day by day, and your strength will not advance but retreat.

And once this ageless face meets the sun, it will age immediately, which is even more desperate.

Therefore, in fact, in this battle, Yun Chengfeng has been invincible.

He is extremely familiar with the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and with his current strength, Miyamoto Snow Spirit, whose skills are weakened, can be his opponent.

Sure enough, the two figures suddenly separated in the turbulent waves.

Yun Chengfeng still fell back on the reef, but Miyamoto Snow Ling had already fallen into the sea with a bang.

Yun Chengfeng stretched out his feet on the reef, jumped up, slashed angrily, and wanted to split Miyamoto Snow Spirit in half with a single sword. Suddenly, Miyamoto's shrill voice shouted: "Don't kill my aunt!"