Chapter 260 Incessant Killing

The first batch to rush out were the peripheral forces of the Nozawa family. These people were armed with knives, guns and sticks. They seemed to be trained elites and warriors.

The scene was chilling, the sword was sharp, and the cold light reflected was like a mirror, which made people feel chills down the spine.

Hideo Nozawa walked out of a side hall in a hurry.

"Who disturbed the Nozawa family, beheaded him!"

Hideo Nozawa looked cold and ordered immediately.

Hideo Nozawa is responsible for the daily security work of the Nozawa family, so he was the first to drive out when there was a commotion.

In the past, there were not many young people who ran across the ancient altar house. A few years ago, there was a self-esteemed Chinese master who threatened to challenge the Nozawa sword god, and rushed here in one go. However, the ancient altar house was heavily guarded and even the first pass Those who failed to pass were beaten to death.

Since then, the ancient altar has become even more prestige, and both domestic and foreign powerhouses must be polite.

Those who dare to come to the ancient altar to make trouble now have only a dead end!

Following Hideo Nozawa's order, all the people rushed forward in unison, whether they were drawing swords or swords at the same time, they cooperated with each other seamlessly, and there was already a sense of sword array.

kill!

However, to deal with these people, Lin Lang just raised his hand lightly, and several simple and changeable runes were shot out from his hand. The light shone brightly, and a purple-gold long sword appeared out of thin air, about five feet long. On the ground, it is covered with obscure runes one by one.

Lin Lang held the sword in one hand and walked through the air. At the next moment, the long sword grew in the wind, and the light beam erupted wildly from the tip of the sword. Only then did the length of eight meters slow down.

"Like an ant."

Lin Lang swept across with his sword, like a future soldier controlling laser weapons in a sci-fi movie. Every time he raised his sword and fell, countless Nozawa people were cut into two from the waist and abdomen, and the upper and lower flesh and blood were separated.

The long sword was cold and ruthless, and one after another, the Nozawa tribe rushed forward and fell down, batch after batch faster than cutting leeks. Unknowingly, Lin Lang reaped the lives of Nozawa's disciples, and the blood flowed under his feet, but he continued to move forward as if he didn't realize it.

In just one or two minutes, Lin Lang took ten steps in a row, leaving corpses everywhere behind him, and when the sharp edge came out, even hard rocks were split in half wherever he went.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Countless Nozawa clansmen watched their peers fall one by one, and they were all terrified. Hundreds of people formed a sword formation to besiege one person.

No one dared to rush forward anymore, even if their brains were brainwashed by the idea of ​​"loyalty to the family, death after death", but now this completely meaningless sacrifice, they are not willing to go to death.

Everyone retreated one after another, and confronted Lin Lang at a distance of seven or eight meters.

Hideo Nozawa was protected by the clansmen, watching the clansmen fall one by one, his eyes were red.

"Back them all, let's switch to the firearms team." Hideo Nozawa's eyes were tearing apart. Each of these forces is a master cultivated at a high price. Without three to five years of training, he would never have built one. Now that he is slaughtered like chickens and dogs, how can he not feel heartbroken.

As soon as his words fell, a large group of people rushed out from the side hall, and they all held guns in their hands.

The reason why the Nozawa family is regarded as a country within a country is largely due to their strength. Whether it is the political, commercial, military or political circles, the Nozawa family is everywhere.

As the base camp of the Nozawa family, the ancient altar residence will naturally not be weak in defense. Except for the outermost swordsman thugs, the inner layer is even more heavily defended. There are not only pistols, shotguns and other lightweight thermal weapons, but there are also many American automatic and semi-automatic rifles.

And in the center of the family, in the bricks and tiles of the main hall, two light machine guns shot out from the gaps.

Except for invisible aircraft and missiles, these defensive forces are no worse than some of Japan's military secrets, and they can even form an elite private armed force.

And Lin Lang's actions inspired the amazing defensive power of the Nozawa family.

The muzzles of the black holes pointed directly at Lin Lang, and everyone was waiting.

"Kill him to death and avenge the dead clansman!" Hideo Nozawa yelled, raising his arm and slashing down.

Da da da……

Dozens of firearms and dozens of guns fired at the same time, and the machine gun at the rear even spewed out a tongue of flame, with an astonishing rate of fire. The sky and the ground are covered with dense bullet shadows.

"Damn monster, go to hell!" The members of the firearms team had hideous faces, and kept pulling the trigger under their fingers. The first shuttle bullet was fired and reloaded, fearing that Lin Lang would not be killed.

They didn't feel sorry for the bullets they fired. On the contrary, if they could kill the intruder, they would be rewarded a lot.

"Under this kind of firepower, killing the great master of swordsmanship is not a problem. It is not too much for him to die hundreds of times." Hideo Nozawa thought to himself, dozens of weapons with different powers were fired indiscriminately, and Man said yes For a top-notch swordsmanship master, even if the grand master comes, he will be beaten into a sieve.

I don't know how many people expected Lin Lang to be beaten into a hornet's nest to avenge his family.

However, at the next moment, Hideo Nozawa's eyes were fixed, his heart was shocked, and he was extremely shocked.

Because he found that the man who should have been turned into a hornet's nest by thousands of bullets was unharmed at this time. Looking carefully, an orange-yellow transparent light shield rose from under his feet.

bullets pouring down

, It can only cause a slight vibration of the mask, and it can't even go deeper, not to mention that the mask is as thick as a palm, and it is impossible to shoot into it.

The warheads outside the mask were like raindrops, while Lin Lang inside the mask was unscathed, and walked over with a sword against the hail of bullets.

"What kind of monster is he? He can't even shoot bullets!"

A Nozawa clansman was horrified, holding an assault rifle in his hand, and had changed the magazine several times, and the muzzle of the gun was also reddened by the high temperature of the bullet, which was extremely hot.

Even so, he continued to aim and shoot mechanically, and before he knew it, Lin Lang had already walked in front of him, a cold light glared his eyes, and the headless corpse crashed to the ground.

The gunmen behind him were also not spared, and were swept away by the beam of the long sword that cut iron like mud, and died immediately.

Lin Lang broke into the center of the firearms team and started killing. Wherever he passed, it turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the Nozawa tribe lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions like frightened birds.

A terrible guy who can't even be killed by bullets, what's the point of them staying here, even if they are all filled with their lives, it is not enough for others to kill with one hand.

The battle line formed by gunfire collapsed thousands of miles in an instant. Ordinary clansmen only felt that a catastrophe was imminent, and they fled in panic one by one.

"Everyone, follow me to kill this traitor!"

Several middle-aged and elderly people wearing military uniforms, long swords on their waists, and red silk ribbons floated down from the attic.

"It's Ting Guang and their sword masters, we are saved!"

The people who were busy running for their lives lifted their spirits and stopped a little.

Master Ting Guang, Sword Master Beihan... These people are superpowers supported by the Nozawa family, and they are also the foundation of the Nozawa family for so long. Each of them is a super-class swordsmanship master, some became famous earlier, and the younger generation were already famous all over the world before they were born.

The first-class swordsmanship masters in Japan are probably comparable to the peak fighters in China, and the swordsmanship master corresponds to the Huaxia realm. As for the title of Grand Master, there is only one in Japan, and that is Nozawa Sword God.

"Master Tingguang, please kill the wicked and avenge the death of the clansmen!" Hideo Nozawa shouted from afar.

"Don't worry, leave it to us. If I can't even deal with a junior, I won't have the face to live in the ancient altar."

Master Ting Guang sneered, flicked the sword with his thumb, and the sword bounced high, and he caught it with his backhand in the air. People who practice swords must be people who love swords. His sword also has a lot of background. It is said that a sword master named Duhe loved swords a hundred years ago.

And several swordsmanship masters around him also showed their weapons and attacked Lin Lang.

"Master Tingguang has been immersed in swordsmanship for some years, and the sword in his hand has three points of combat power. Compared with some swordsmanship masters, he should be able to kill this person." Hideo Nozawa hoped. .

"Too weak." Lin Lang shook his head, slashed the long sword with his fingertips, and met the sword. The first time the two came into contact, the River Crossing Sword was cut into two pieces, and Master Ting Guang was the first to bear the brunt of it. When he came out, he died by the sword.

"Pfft!"

The other two swordsmanship masters who tried to stop Lin Lang were randomly swept by Lin Lang with a sword and turned into four pieces.

Everyone was dumbfounded. The poor three well-known swordsmanship masters died without even meeting each other. They died like ordinary people, and they were all characters who were cut by a sword.

"Who is this monster?"

Hideo Nozawa only felt a chill rushing from his feet to Tianling Gai, and his calves couldn't help but start to shiver.

"Nozawa Sword God, why don't you show up? If you don't show up again, your people will probably be killed."

At this moment, a handsome middle-aged man stepped out of the main hall. His face was gentle and full of bookishness, and he didn't carry a weapon like the others, and he didn't seem to have any hostility.

"Your Excellency is a noble person, there is really no need to embarrass these ordinary people." The middle-aged man said softly.

The first time this person showed up, the commotion in Gutanju was much smaller, and even Hideo Nozawa became respectful, clinging to the middle-aged man, as if he had found a backbone.

"Patriarch, please kill this official and avenge the death of the tribe." All the Nozawa tribe mourned.

This person is the current patriarch of the Nozawa family, Nozawa Ichiro, the elder brother of Nozawa Erlang who besieged Lin Lang in Sichuan and Shu a while ago. Don't look at his bookish aura full of knowledge, in fact he is not a good stubble, and his strength is even a little higher than that of Nozawa Jiro.

With his shot, maybe he can still compete with this murderer. I don't know how many people hope that Nozawa Ichiro will kill Lin Lang here.

"Your Excellency must be Lord Lin Youye of China." Nozawa Ichiro ignored the vengeful clansmen at all, and lowered his posture instead.

"Exactly."

"He is Lin Youye of China!"

"It turned out to be him!"

Everyone gasped, and the words Lin Youye fell, causing an uproar in the audience. No wonder this person has such strength, it turned out to be Huaxia's famous grand master.

After the Sichuan-Shu battle, everyone knew Lin Youye's name. Not to mention the kendo circle in Japan, even if there is any transcendent in the whole world who doesn't know Lin Youye's name, he will be ridiculed by other friends as a bumpkin.

"No wonder, if I knew he was Lin Youye, why would I fight?" Hideo Nozawa regretted

And, if I had known that Lin Youye was in front of me, even if I sent all the Nozawa people there, it would be useless.

"The old sword god is going to Tokyo to visit friends, and he will write a book before leaving, and please read it."

Ichiro Nozawa was respectful, took out a letter from his cuff, and handed it over.