"Tear!"

All of a sudden, the harsh sound of breaking sounded, and the red line wrapped on Wang Xu's body exploded and scattered all over the ground.

In a dead silence.

He slowly raised his eyelids and finally reached the top. His eyes crossed the 100 meter space and fell directly on the runaway "Yamamoto madman".

This eye, eyes have endless vicissitudes flash, years flow, as if after a long time, and boundless space.

Blood and fire are burning in nothingness. On the long river of time and space, there is a world crashing down, and the flames are raging, burning out all worlds.

Except for Wang Xu himself, no one knows that he once, at a glance, slaughtered all living beings and destroyed all living beings.

In his whole life, he almost fought in blood and fire, constantly struggling to survive, constantly fighting for the people and things he loved and wanted to protect.

At first, at the age of 16.

He left home alone, determined and determined to join the mercenary force with a will to die heart. He fought in the border rainforest, witnessed countless tragedies and touching things with his own eyes.

Later, heaven and earth changed greatly, and a glorious and magnificent era came.

He is to break out a legend of his own, but on that road, there are countless losers on both sides.

At the end of the scenery is emptiness and loneliness.

He repented, regretted and even went mad for it.

Finally, he has a chance to come back, to his "home" in his heart, to protect the people he loves and those who love him.

When he closed his eyes and opened them again, endless years flashed through Wang Xu's eyes, full of blood, love and hatred.

Until peace returns.

Step on it!

In a dead silence, Wang Xu took a step, then walked slowly to "Yamamoto madman".

Without the cultivation of martial arts, he can only walk step by step like ordinary people.

At this speed, anyone can escape, not to mention Yamamoto? But Yamamoto's "crazy sword is a real God" is fixed in the air and can't move.

It's just that Wang Xu's mind has already locked on him through the 100 meter void without any action, but Yamamoto madman can feel the boundless terror around him. He has a strong feeling, as long as he dares to move

Absolutely dead!

So, Yamamoto didn't dare to move at all. His eyes were full of panic. He turned his head and said in fear

"Who are you?"

"You can't be a 20-year-old Chinese demon. Three months ago, you were a famous young master in Chinese martial arts, and then you disappeared.

Now, three months later, you have no martial arts cultivation, but you have such terrible skills and magical means... This is absolutely impossible for a 20-year-old genius to do! Absolutely impossible

"Who are you? Are you a God who survived from the ancient mythology and gave up reincarnation? "

Daming Yisuo, Chiba Zhenzong and others are not knowledgeable enough to guess Wang Xu's details. They only know that this is a powerful existence they can't afford.

But Yamamoto madman, who crossed the east island country a hundred years ago, made another round in China, snatched countless valuable books of martial arts families and inheriting sects, and practiced for a hundred years. He is far more knowledgeable than ordinary people.

Everything Wang Xu showed is beyond common sense, and there is no reason to explain. Especially in a short period of three months, a young demon, who was a great master, suddenly turned into a man who had no martial arts cultivation, but had powerful magic power.

This is almost two extreme changes, completely beyond the imagination of Yamamoto madman.

"My secret, you don't deserve to know."

Wang Xu light smile, eyes in a piece of indifference.

He stretched out his right hand, grasped and pulled from afar, and suddenly his mind condensed into a big hand, directly grasping Yamamoto madman. It's invisible, but it's terrifying.

Miexu hand!

Compared with the martial arts cultivation, the power of pure divine explosion makes this secret method more obscure. Although it has no power to attack the entity, it can directly attack the spirit of the enemy.

Yamamoto's madman, who has lost his physical body and left only his mental strength, is an absolute nemesis.

Feeling the danger coming from all sides, Yamamoto's face changed wildly, and he quickly stopped

"Wait! wait! I have guessed your secret

"Well? Tell me, I have no secret

Wang Xu eyebrows pick, take back the idea, looked at Yamamoto madman, frown.

"I will naturally say, but you have to promise to let me go, otherwise, don't blame me for trying so hard. I'd rather be broken than ruined." Yamamoto said aloud.

However, he has not finished.

"Forget it, I don't want to hear it. Even if you really know my secret, as long as you can't tell it."

Wang Xu shook his head, a little impatient.

How dare a dying insect threaten him?

His secret, not to mention Yamamoto madman can't know, even if he knows it, the dead can't say it.

Yamamoto's face changed, and when he recognized the mistake in Wang Xu's words, he quickly said in a loud voice:

"Don't get excited! Don't get excited! Aren't you afraid that I'll expose your secret? You are not the prince Wang in the martial arts circle of China. You should be... "

It's a pity.

Wang Xugen didn't want to listen to his nonsense any more. Without any pause in his mouth, his eyes were extremely cold, and he slowly spat out the last few words:

"So, kill you."

The last word "Le" came to the ground.

instant.

Boom!

The huge shock of void, the transformation of mind, surging, the big hand of eliminating void, has crossed the space of 100 meters, and fell on Yamamoto madman.

Where does Yamamoto have the chance to resist? How can it resist the attack of miexu hand constructed by the power of mind?

It's totally vulnerable.

In an instant, Yamamoto's so-called "crazy sword is the real God", the immortal body of God, was smashed. The scattered fragments of spiritual power came directly from behind, and more swords of gods disappeared into nothingness.

Only a very weak fluctuation of mental power came out at the last moment and was captured by Wang Xu's idea

"... Wang Xu's twin brother!"

And then the next moment.

This little fluctuation of spiritual power also disappeared in Wang Xu's mind tide, which was like a deep sea abyss, and then disappeared into nothingness.

"Me? My own twin brother? "

Wang Xu sneered and was extremely disappointed.

Originally, he also overestimated Yamamoto Madman's level, thinking that the other party really guessed his secret.

It's lonely to keep a secret. After a long time, there is always a desire to find someone to talk to.

Even if it's the enemy, it doesn't matter.

It's a big deal to kill the enemy afterwards.

And the secret is still a secret.

It's just a pity that Yamamoto madman let Wang Xu down.

At the same time.

Daming Yisuo, Chiba Zhenzong and Meiying Minghua almost stood among the dead bodies, stiffly lifting their necks, looking up at the scene in the sky.

Yamamoto's Avatar, the body of the true God, is fixed in the air and does not move. It is like a figure painting in the background. Then it is erased inch by inch by a pair of invisible hands and disappears.

terrified.

then.

fear.

In the world of Bushido in East island country, Yamamoto madman, who was regarded as invincible by countless warriors, died so quietly?