Chapter 742： 8 Impressions

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Qin Sheng, a man holding a knife a few steps forward, gathered towards Pei Ziyun.

On the other hand, Qin Sheng Wenshu quickly followed his father, stepping on his feet, cutting his soldiers towards Pei Ziyun, keeping in mind his father ’s prompt: "Be careful, be careful and be careful, and never find Yamada until you find a suitable opportunity. The letter was half hostile! "

Not long ago, Qin Shengyi and Qin Sheng Wenshu arrived at the battlefield and saw Pei Ziyun, who used an artifact, invincible, and entered the army with his own strength.

To be honest, Qin Sheng Wenshu was shocked at the time!

He can hardly imagine that there are still such terrible people in the society today!

For a long time, Qin Sheng Wen Shu believed that a samurai who had never been killed by a thousand people in history has been so sure because he had been trained by a warrior.

A samurai without extraordinary strength, it would be great to kill ten ordinary soldiers.

Even if there is a curse, it is impossible for a hundred people to cut, so even when you see a hundred people cut or a thousand people cut in the secret volume of Jinchuan Shrine, you just smile and don't mind.

This is all fabricated by the ancients and does not exist!

As far as he knows, even the most powerful samurai can only get one hundred under extremely favorable conditions.

And not only do you think so, you once asked your father this question: "Is there a real hundred people in this world?"

At that time, a man named Qin Sheng carefully thought for two days before telling: "If it is said that the accumulation of beheading is possible, it may be, but if it is annihilated at one time, it is impossible for the world to exist like this now!"

"Unless it's Heian."

In the Heian era, the night with hundreds of ghosts and monsters, Qin Sheng Wenshu always thought it was a joke, but when he saw Pei Ziyun going in and out of this thousand army, he finally understood that the ancient records originally did not deceive, and the world really did. Horrible man!

Seeing this, Qin Sheng was very shocked!

"Unfortunately, I can't do it anymore." One man, Qin Sheng, remembered what he was doing, and his heart was bitter.

Not only did he want to kill Yamada Shinichi, but more importantly, he had long betrayed the **** of Jinchuan Shrine, and the death of Shidu Chengren was the result of betrayal.

He did not kill Shinichi Yamada and the gods of the Chuan Shrine. He was still alive and miserable after death. He naturally knew in his heart that he had no choice.

"Anyway, Tianjin God is still the strongest."

"My choice is not wrong."

One man, Qin Sheng, knew that it was impossible to take the hard way, using Pei Ziyun's horrific martial arts, I am afraid that the two were killed with one sword before approaching Pei Ziyun!

Therefore, carefully remind his son to pretend that Pei Ziyun joins the battlefield!

One man, Serio, has never leaked half of his hostility in front of Pei Ziyun, and Pei Ziyun has seen himself in a shrine on previous occasions. This is a very good reason to approach.

By that time, as long as a little blood is stabbed, even a drop of blood, the divine power of Tianjin God can destroy the soul of this person.

"Yamada-kun, the shrine knows that something went wrong and asks us to help you!" One man, Qin Sheng, shouted again, took his son up, his sword was sharp, and several soldiers were also hacked.

Pei Ziyun nodded and continued to kill the past.

Those who have experienced killing will not be unfamiliar with this sound. This is the sound produced by the rapid cutting of the white blade, which instantly penetrates through the human organs.

The fighting between the two sides was permeated with horrific murderous power. The dark clouds over the entire shrine suddenly covered the sky, and the battlefield was darkened with a layer of blood.

Pei Ziyun didn't hesitate to rush in. The knife turned around and moved with the knife. Seeing wherever he went, more than ten people were killed and killed, just like a sickle cut grass.

Qin Sheng's father and son approached, they were shocked in their hearts, and even took a slow step. At this moment, suddenly, one person spoke loudly, with a resolute tone, and looked in the past. Lords, be loyal to the country! "

Shao Zuo's tone was somber and foreheaded, and then he sang up.

"My emperor is flourishing, and it will be for generations."

"The grit is rocky, and moss is everywhere."

As soon as this song came out, even the army soul was a bit horrified. At this time, all the infections sang together: "I am the emperor, and passed on from generation to generation, until the fine stones become giant rocks and grow thick moss."

In his eyes, the war was ignited, and the tragic decisiveness was immediately born.

Pei Ziyun didn't speak, and flung up more violently. The two soldiers who only sang a song immediately separated and became a flame.

Then he rushed to Shao Zuo.

"I'm Oya, I'm overjoyed, Yongshan sees the stream" The word hasn't come down yet. The wooden sword has arrived. The young man shuts up suddenly, the saber stuns and pierces Pei Ziyun's waist. The knife is fierce and accurate. specialty.

Fighting in the army, especially the use of cold weapons, is typically a one-shot kill. If you see blood, you will die or you will die, and more importantly, your comrades will cooperate.

Sure enough, no instructions were needed, followed by Shao Zuo's two men, rushing forward, crossing left and right, stabbing with a gun, stabbing through the air, making a sharp sound.

No matter how strong martial arts, can we match?

Almost at the same time, Qin Shengyi and Qin Sheng Wenshu approached Pei Ziyun. As soon as he turned around, Pei Ziyun lifted his knife and stabbed him.

Pei Ziyun sneered and drank, "Bound!"

Suddenly the people around stopped, the knife in Qin Sheng's hand was stabbed, and he stretched out half a meter, and saw the flash of the knife, Shao Zuo's head flew out, and then swept left and right, the two soldiers suddenly separated.

This action retreated one step at a time, and it was wonderful to the top. One man, Qin Sheng, didn't know what to do, and a force burst from the knife in his hand, restraining him, and stabbing in the next shot.

But the next moment, the sword turned and made a scream. This hand fell with the knife, and the momentum was undiminished. It penetrated into the heart of Qin Sheng Wenshu and pulled it out with a savage agitation.

Suddenly, blood splattered!

Qin Sheng Wen Shu screamed, dropped the long knife, covered his heart with both hands, wanted to say in his mouth, but couldn't say, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

At this time, a seriously injured man, Qin Sheng, covered his wound with one hand, in an incredible tone, pointed at Pei Ziyun and said, "What are you doing?"

"How do I know? Do you have any sense of murder?" Pei Ziyun said with a sneer, and raised his knife when he said it.

One man, Qin Sheng, looked at Pei Ziyun's appearance of beheading and killing, and suddenly howled: "Yamada Shinichi, you can't kill me!"

"I am the vassal of Jinchuan Shrine and a cadre of the Shinto Hall. Kill me. You cannot be the heir, and the Shinto hall will bother you."

"No, you can't kill me !!!"

The expressionless Pei Ziyun's long sword fell, white light flashed, and Qin Sheng's words had not fallen yet. His neck was separated, his head rolled on the ground, and blood was overflowing!

At this time, the soldiers quickly recovered the array, the gun was loaded with bullets, and Da Zuo's face was gloomy. He only looked at Qin Sheng's father and son, facing Pei Ziyun, and said again: "Yamada Shinichi, you are an outstanding warrior, I will You have a chance! "

"Trust in the emperor !!"

"In the past, God couldn't interfere directly, so only some people caused historical errors!"

"But with the advent of God, Tianjin God will reverse everything! The wrong history must be corrected!" Da Zuo glanced around and saw only a thousand people. In a moment, he lost three hundred.

At this speed, the army will be wiped out again. Although there is a consciousness of mortal death, the great cause is unsuccessful and cannot be sacrificed at will, so he tries his best to persuade him to avoid opening the hole cards.

And such a warrior does have great value.

"How can God fall?" Pei Ziyun asked curiously at this time. Japanese Shinto gods are generally not strong, but they cannot fall casually.

"Yamada, the first big earthquake is coming. After the earthquake, the gods will fall and all errors will be corrected."

"What you rely on is only the new-born **** of 300 years. Once you face the deity, it will quickly die, just like Qiu Lu."

"You are an outstanding samurai. It's a shame that this kind of destruction will happen, Yamada-kun, please cast aside the shadows and return to orthodoxy!" Da Zuo said sincerely.

But Pei Ziyun remained indifferent.

Da Zuo no longer spoke, only to take a few steps back and yelled at the sky, "Sacrifice of the Legion, with great intentions!"

Just shouted, a red light flashed, half of the soldiers screamed, spreading blood to Da Zuo's body, and in a blink of an eye, Da Zuo's body was red, his body was doubled, and he became a blood man!

"Yamada-kun, forcing me to make this move, let me share it with me!" His eyes were red with blood, his eyes were fierce, with a long sword, a **** murderous rushed out.

Above the murderous spirit, a huge deep-sea octopus appeared in the sky, immediately attracting a thunder in the sky, and then a thunderbolt fell.

The lightning electrode was fast, and Pei Ziyun's wooden knife was raised, and he hit hard.

"Boom" and burst into white light.

But Lei Guang laid down and saw that the world was full of shabby, but Pei Ziyun was not damaged.

Da Zuo, who sent out the thunder, was joyfully frozen and shouted, "Impossible, impossible!"

"Thunder, haha!" Some of the blood of the disappearing God has inherited the blood of Zeus. Can such a thunder hurt?

At this point, Da Zuo was already mad and gave a roar: "Dead!"

The long knife in his hand was beheaded, and a weird "kill" whining sound was issued in the air, but this was useless at all, and Fukatsu Mitsu saw that Pei Ziyun was only one shot and then beheaded.

Da Zuo's head fell and he still shouted, "You kill me, you will die!"

"Rimi see the guild for my revenge!"

Pei Ziyun didn't hesitate, and when he stepped on it, he only heard a bang, and his voice suddenly disappeared.

"Ah, ah" With the death of Da Zuo, the remaining hundreds of soldiers were also affected, their bodies were stiff and their eyes were dimmed. Although they did not die immediately, they moved slowly.

"Let me send you all completely ashes!" Pei Ziyun didn't let these soldiers go away ~ www.novelhall.com ~, and the whole space suddenly left only footsteps, and one more disgusting sound.

"This is an evil spirit!" Hidden in the corner, Matsushige Hiroshi forcibly restrained himself from shaking, while covering his mouth tightly with his hands, for fear of making a strange noise that alarmed the killing evil spirit.

I do n’t know how much time has passed. There are no soldiers on the battlefield. Pei Ziyun walked towards the shrine and strode in.

"This evil spirit is finally gone." When Fukamatsu Guangxi saw Pei Ziyun gone, he saw the corpses of soldiers everywhere, quickly darkened, and turned into gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fukatsu Mitsuki trembled and touched his hands, and found that the soldiers' bodies were really gray!

Only two corpses were bleeding with blood, and Matsunami dared to touch it boldly, stretched out his hand, was full of blood, and suddenly exclaimed, "This, is it true?"

Only then suppressed the screaming, and the two bodies in front of them suddenly disappeared.

Shenmatsu Guangxi was taken aback by this weird scene. He took a few steps back, and turned and fled, but only escaped a few steps. He showed the color of horror. The whole man was stiff and turned to go inside.