"when!"

A deafening collision immediately resounded through the entire palace.

Cura Yu slashed into the giant knife, thirteen knives, and a series of crisp noises.

The knife broke.

The thirteen people who flew from top to bottom also screamed and flew backwards, and the monstrous giant knife disappeared without a trace.

"Swish—"

Ye Tianlong didn't stop, he moved and rushed up, and with a light wave of the knife, it was a few arcs against the falling enemy.

"what--"

The eighteen yellow warriors couldn't fight at all. Many people didn't even see Ye Tianlong's shadow, and they were slashed to the ground by Ye Tianlong.

Then, eighteen people fell to the ground one by one, their throats and chests were covered with blood, and there was no sound when they twitched twice.

Countless people stared in horror, Ye Tianlong stood on the spot, one person with a knife, but standing as an invincible God of War.

Ye Tianlong said softly: "Who else?"

Simple three characters, but it shows a powerful force, unmatched will.

It was less than a hundred meters from the entrance to the pavilion, but there were more than a hundred people who fell under Ye Tianlong's knife. There was blood, corpses, and desolation.

Ninjas, archers, plum blossom formations... were defeated by Ye Tianlong one by one, indicating that the powerful Liuwei Palace was defeated.

Although there are still dozens of Oriental samurai, but I don't know why, courage and killing intent are passing uncontrollably.

They stood behind Ye Tianlong, tightening the hilt, but didn't dare to charge anymore, they just looked at Ye Tianlong in a cold sweat.

"dead--"

The red clothes flashed, and Sachiko Aso rushed out of the pavilion, unable to bear it anymore.

The two smoke bombs first hit Ye Tianlong, exploding a large group of flames, and at the same time filled with a pungent white smoke.

When the oriental samurai retreated subconsciously, Sachiko Aso, who was a ninja, rushed forward, at an extremely fast speed, like an electric light in the air.

She instantly killed Ye Tianlong who had exited the smoke ring.

"Swish—"

With a pretty spiteful face, she made a stab at Ye Tianlong. The blade was fierce and fierce, with the resentment of killing her husband.

This is the most powerful sword Sachiko Aso can attack.

When Sachiko Aso attacked with all his strength, Hiramiya also exploded.

"kill--"

He was like a goshawk rushing in the air, pounced on Ye Tianlong ruthlessly, with a pocket samurai sword in his hand.

The two cooperated tacitly, unexpectedly, and the tragic situation of unhesitating...

The attacks of Hiramiya and Sachiko Aso seemed impeccable.

It is a pity that they are facing Ye Tianlong, and there is another sentence that makes them angry and desperate:

"Two ants!"

Dongyang men and women all opened their eyes, expecting Hiramiyao and Aso Sachiko to kill Ye Tianlong.

Unfortunately, Ye Tianlong disappointed them.

"Swish—"

The village rain flashed faintly, a cut beyond the mundane.

Just bend the elbow, just flat the wrist.

Just a flick, just the simplest cut in this world.

Because of its simplicity, so focused, so powerful.

"what--"

Sachiko Aso slumped to the ground, his body splashed with blood, and the samurai sword broke in two and fell to the ground.

Hiramiya Yuren took a knife and flew backwards, with a **** mouth on his chest. Before he showed the joy of the rest of his life, his heart was extremely cramped.

Then he fell to the ground with a plop.

Ye Tianlong's heart was stabbed long ago, not deep, but deadly enough.

"Swish—"

Ye Tianlong didn't even look at Hira Miyaxiong, but Cura Yu let go and pierced Sachiko Aso's chest.

Enter without a handle.

"Cough cough cough--"

Sachiko Aso coughed up blood, felt that life was gone, and began to cry. At the moment before dying, there was too much unwillingness and resentment in her heart.

In the world, there shouldn't be people like Ye Tianlong.

"Say hello to Prince Gongwu for me."

Ye Tianlong took a step forward and pulled out the village rain with his backhand. A burst of blood came out. Yuko Aso shook his body twice, and then his head crooked and died.

Xiang Xiaoyu perishes.

At that moment, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and there was no other voice.

Many people have not seen the scene of Ye Tianlong killing Gongwu, so they can't understand the cruelty of life and death, but now they clearly feel Ye Tianlong's ruthlessness.

The dignified princess, if you say kill, kill, it's crazy.

"tread--"

Ye Tianlong stood on the steps of the pavilion, and dozens of Oriental samurai gathered behind him, but no one dared to attack again.

On the contrary, one by one showed fear.

No matter how fierce they were, they could only hang their noble heads aggrieved in the face of Ye Tianlong who was crushing him.

"Heaven, the tea is hot?"

Ye Tianlong smiled to the white-haired old man: "It's not too late, right?"

Although Ye Tianlong killed more than a hundred people, and even his close friend Hiramiyao and daughter-in-law Sachiko were killed, the king still showed no anger on his face.

He stood up, grabbed a weapon and came out: "It's not too late, it's still a bit early. Wait three minutes for the tea to soak."

"three minutes?"

Ye Tianlong laughed: "Does the king overestimate himself, or does he look up to Ye Tianlong?"

"it's the same."

The heavenly king looked calm and calm: "The pavilion is too small and the two are too crowded to drink tea. It is better to be alone."

"The king of heaven gave me such a chance, I don't know how to cherish it."

Ye Tianlong puffed up his chest and smiled and said, "Kusanaru sword? One of the three royal artifacts?"

The Kusana Sword, also known as the Sky Congyun Sword, is said to be obtained from the tail of the Eight-Divine Snake. It has been one of the "Three Sacred Weapons" of the royal family since the Shendai.

While talking, Ye Tianlong took a look at the pavilion and found that besides the tea set, there was a syringe on the table.

Ye Tianlong's eyes narrowed slightly. It was a golden syringe similar to that in Shimizu Hideo's knife handle. It was golden and dazzling.

Only at this moment, the golden syringe has been opened, and the needle water seems to have been used up, only a drop of the needle remains.

Ye Tianlong thoughtfully.

"Ye Shao is really knowledgeable."

At this moment, the King of Heaven smiled faintly: "Even Kusanaru Sword knows it, you deserve to be Wu Shuangquan."

Afterwards, he stepped out of the pavilion, his figure appeared, and the world was in silence, and the wind was moving.

Ye Tianlong withdrew a few meters, and changed his hand to Izumi: "Use Gongwu's sword, try the Heavenly King's sword, and see who is the real king?"

"Damn you!"

The King of Heaven dissipated his hypocrisy and kindness, and his voice was gloomy. Many Oriental men and women turned blue and cold in their hearts because of his words.

A word from the king is so powerful.

Ye Tianlong didn't talk nonsense: "War!"

He killed the guards of the Palace of the Kings, broke the Liufuwei, beheaded Sachiko and Heping Gongxiong, and let the heavenly king fight his own king against the king, which represented a battle of life and death.

Even if he was exhausted and confronted the top players, Ye Tianlong was still not afraid.

The fighting spirit on his body has risen instead of falling, steadily rising.

"Swish—"

I saw a flash of Izumi, and even the shape of the sword couldn't be seen clearly, and the sword had already smashed to the face of the king.

Tu Heiren, destroy Liufu, kill Xingzi, cut down Gongxiong, Ye Tianlong fights the king again...

There is more today.