Chapter 814: Death of the Sword Master

While the smoke and dust were blown away by the wind, a figure gradually became clearer.

"Young Master." Shi Jian's eyes were red, and Li Hua looked at the familiar figure with rain.

"Brother Zhuo."

"Shadow kill."

"Extraordinary!"

Lu Xing, Yu Ziruo, Wu Yihan, Zhang Yesheng and others all showed a gleam of joy on their faces, and they clenched their palms tightly, their blood boiling. At this moment, Yingsha is not representing himself, but also has the dignity of the Dragon Kingdom martial arts world.

"How can you still stand up?"

Yagyu Sosai held the Taidao tightly, the veins on his arms emerged, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he stared at the figure, his tone full of disbelief and shock.

For decades, he lived in the emperor's palace, isolated from the common people, practicing Zen and enlightening the Tao every day. This sword exhausted the changes of the thirteen swords, and it was like thirteen swords. He cut one at the same time. Sheng couldn't easily block his sword.

People in the Japanese martial arts world also stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded.

That sword that was enough to destroy everything did not kill Zhuo Bufan.

"Is he really a god or a demon? Humans can't kill him at all."

Zhuo Bufan walked out slowly, but the clothes on his body had been torn apart by the violent sword energy, revealing smooth muscle lines and healthy wheat-colored skin, with a faint golden light shining on his body, his body was as clean as glass, flawless No filth.

When Lu Xing, Yu Ziruo, and Pinghe Yazi saw his body, they couldn't help but feel hot at the same time.

But Shi Jian often sees it, so naturally he doesn't feel anything.

But at this moment, there was a knife mark on Zhuo Bufan's chest that almost penetrated into the bone marrow, about half a foot long, just a little bit deeper with the sword, it could shatter his heart.

Zhuo Bufan's golden skin has been cultivated to the fifth floor, bullets can only be regarded as tickling, and ordinary rockets can't hurt him, but now Zhuo Bufan is injured, almost the most serious injury he has suffered since returning to the earth two years ago.

Although the wound had stopped bleeding, the wound could not heal quickly because the sword still carried the murderous aura of Yagyu Sosai.

"If you are willing to sign the blood oath, I can spare your life. After all, you are a genius. Maybe in ten years, you will become the youngest sword master." Feeling sorry.

Zhuo Bufan withdrew his eyes from the wound, and said with a sneer: "I, Zhuo Bufan, will be considered a hero in life and a hero in death, not to mention that I will not back down."

As he said that, Zhuo Bufan squeezed his palm vigorously, holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand, and the blue veins on his arm also emerged.

The Ice Emperor Yujian also seemed to feel the master's tenacious will, trembling slightly.

"Stubborn." Liu Sheng Zongzhai shook his head, the look of regret in his eyes instantly disappeared, replaced by endless murderous aura.

Zhuo Bufan is too strong, if he is not killed, he will be the enemy of the Japanese martial arts circle in the future.

"Field of Sword Dao. Asura Sea!"

Yagyu Zongsai closed his eyes, and the breath from his body poured out like an ocean, and everything around him instantly turned into dust, the grass, trees, leaves, stone benches, all turned into dust.

Lu Xing and the others retreated one after another, looking at everything in front of them in horror.

Yagyu Zongsai opened his eyes, his eyes were blood red, almost like a demon, and his black hair flew back.

And he himself gradually changed from a middle-aged man to a young man.

"My lifespan is nearing the end of my life, and I will kill you today." Liu Sheng Zongzhai said flatly.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed. In the endless void, the sea of ​​stars was ups and downs. Tens of thousands of swords were inserted upside down in the void, while Zhuo Bufan and Liu Sheng Zongzhai were suspended in the void. The surrounding scenery and everything became a state of nothingness.

"This is my domain, an invincible domain. You can't use your true energy, you can't cast spells. I am a god here." Liu Sheng Zongzhai said lightly.

Whether it is Japanese warriors, onmyojis, Lu Xing and others, their faces are all pale, and they can develop their own comprehension, which is something only a god can do.

Yagyu Zongzhai is just too perverted.

"If you are a god, I will kill a god today." Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, golden lights bloomed in his eyes, with unparalleled firm belief, a faint golden aura emerged from his body.

"My parents, my family, my friends, my wife, they are all waiting for me. I have an obsession in my heart, and I will turn my god into a god of death." Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, his eyes were like an ancient abyss.

In the two years since he returned to the earth, he has had a smooth journey and has not encountered too strong enemies, but in his previous life, he has endured endless sufferings before he became a Nine-Turn Immortal Venerable. His greatest reliance.

"Okay, I'll see how you kill God!"

Liu Sheng Zongzhai snorted coldly, and immediately tens of thousands of flying swords rose from the void, turning into meteors with light tails, rushing towards Zhuo Bufan.

"Sword and Shadow Splitting Technique." Zhuo Bufan squeezed the Jue in his hand, and the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand turned into two, two into three, and three into death, and finally turned into hundreds of flying swords, surrounding him, flying The flying swords that came were all chopped into pieces.

"In my domain, you can still use spells?" Liu Sheng Zongzhai showed surprise on his face.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "If you could really open up your own domain, then you could have killed me just now. This kind of domain without Taoism rules is simply arranged by you with energy."

"Don't play tricks here, there is no real energy in this area, how long can you last with the real energy in your body?" Liu Sheng Zongzhai gritted his steel teeth, showing anger.

"Sun Moon Bright King Fist."

Zhuo Bufan stood in the sword array, clasped his hands empty, like a baby in the mother's womb, everything returned to the original point, and a brilliant starry sky gradually emerged on his body, a round of silver moons appeared on the left and right, and a Round the scorching sun, far away want to correspond. This was Zhuo Bufan's first boxing technique, but at that time he didn't even have a foundation, so naturally he couldn't show the power of boxing. Now that he is in the middle stage of foundation building, he can barely show the real power of Sun Moon Mingwang Boxing, even if only One point of strength, this is also the fist of the strongest under the starry sky

Law.

"What is this?" Liu Shengzongzhai's face changed color.

A vast and boundless power gathered on Zhuo Bufan's fist. Finally, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, the golden light shot out from his pupils for a hundred meters, and punched towards the void.

The entire sword field trembled, and a destructive force swept across like a wild wave. The flying swords in the entire sword field turned into powder almost silently at the same time, and the entire sword field also collapsed, and the surroundings finally revealed their original appearance.

Liu Sheng Zongzhai knelt on the ground on one knee, his hair was a little more gray, and he raised his head with a bit of unwillingness and bitterness, "Even if you are a genius, you can't be so strong, smashing my sword field, who are you? "

"Nine-turn Xianzun." Zhuo Bufan watched Liu Sheng Zongzhai keep getting old, his true essence and life essence had been exhausted in the sword domain.

"Come from another place?" Liu Sheng Zongzhai said weakly, "Is there a higher level of martial arts in that place?"

"Yes, your realm is just standing on the threshold." Zhuo Bufan sighed, if he were placed on a cultivation planet with top-notch resources, he would definitely become a generation of starry sky powerhouses, but it's a pity that he was born on Earth.

Yagyu Zongzhai finally turned into an old man like a dead wood, with a trace of unwillingness on his face, he fell down! The second-generation sword master died in battle, and Japan was shocked!