I am summoning a monster army in Tokyo

Chapter 135 This Life

The two had known each other for several days, and Yan Chixia not only helped him rescue Xiaoqian, but now also passed on his superb swordsmanship. Takenaka Ningchen held an ancient book, looked at the figure that disappeared into the sky, and said to himself: "Thank you."

night.

Xiaoqian floated out from the ashes urn, walked to Zhuzhong Ningchen's side, and said, "Brother Yan is gone?"

"Ah."

Zhuzhong Ningchen put down his book, turned around and gently embraced the beautiful woman into his arms, saw the self-blame in Xiaoqian's eyes, and comforted him, "It's none of your business."

"Brother Yan, he is a true chivalrous man who slays demons and eliminates demons, and upholds justice."

"What about me?" Takenaka Ningchen pretended to be jealous.

"Of course you are a handsome guy."

"is it?"

Ningchen Zhuzhong expressed his disbelief, and grabbed it with both hands, making him laugh again and again.

Day two.

Takenaka Ningchen got up early and took out the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique.

According to the above records, Zhan Tianpu Swordsmanship is practiced in one breath, of course it is not ordinary Qi, but sharp sword Qi.

When the cultivation reaches great success, the color of the sky and the earth will change with a sword, and it can cut through the sky.

Zhuzhong Ningchen was not good at swordsmanship, so naturally he didn't have a sword. Looking at the willow branches swaying in the yard, he walked over and broke one, waved it a few times, and said, "This should also be used as a sword."

hiss!

Taking a deep breath, Ningchen Zhuzhong let the breath sink in his dantian, and at the same time imagined in his mind that he would use various sword moves.

The first thing every day is to practice swordsmanship, and at night, spend time with Xiaoqian.

Time passed quickly, half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and Ningchen Takenaka gradually forgot his purpose and sank into this simple and ordinary life.

On this day, a black cloud floated in the sky, covering the sky. Feng Yuyang was born noble, with mediocre aptitude.

Fan Tong was born in the city, his brain is not bright, he studied hard and practiced hard, and he has gone through countless battles before he can achieve what he is today.

Which one is better!It is clear at a glance.

drink!

With a yell, Fan Tong forced Feng Yuyang back, bullied him, and chased after him.

boom!

When Feng Yuyang retreated, the chassis was unstable, he got up in the air, and kicked his chest.

The evil man killed him, but he couldn't use Fan Tong. He turned around and fought back, knocking everyone back, watching Feng Yuyang want to escape.

With one kick, the long knife on the ground was kicked away and inserted into the wolf's neck.

Between life and death, the back road was cut off, and the brutality in his bones was forced out. Feng Yuyang threw away the priceless sword, and the ring on his finger flashed a faint light.

The world was quiet, the raging wind suddenly stopped, and the people who were fighting all looked sideways.

In the night sky, hangs a sword, a simple long sword.

The sword is three feet three inches long and two and a half inches wide.

One side is engraved with majestic and steep mountains, and the other side is painted with rough rivers.

There is a bundle of three-inch red rope tied to the hilt of the sword, and there are two small characters underneath.

"mountain and river"

The name of the sword - Shanhe!

boom!

A sword blasted Liu Feng onto the giant tree, and Feng Quan jumped up, ready to fight and capture the enemy alive.

Suddenly, there was an astonishing fluctuation from the direction the two came from, and immediately a powerful sword energy shot up into the sky, straight into the sky.

The majestic and majestic momentum rushed towards the face, and there seemed to be the might of thousands of horses galloping and roaring up to the sky.

The color of the mountains changes, and the rivers flow backwards.

"Mountain and River Sword"

Feng Quan muttered to himself, his expression changed drastically immediately, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead uncontrollably.

"Yuyang is in danger"

Having no time to care about Liu Feng, Feng Quan turned his head and his spirit body suddenly appeared.

The ten-meter-high golden giant jumped instantly, and could reach tens of meters in one step.

With chest pain, Liu Feng couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood again. If you observe carefully, you can find that there are small pieces of meat in the blood.

"I don't know if Fan Tong and the others succeeded."

Gollum!

With a sweet throat, a stream of blood gushed out, and Liu Feng spat on the ground.

He really wanted to close his eyes, lie on the ground and fall asleep.

The situation is critical, there is no time for him to be so squandered, the spiritual power in his body is flowing, nourishing his broken body.

"Shrunk down to size"

Liu Feng spat out a mouthful of flesh and blood on the ground, endured the excruciating pain, and returned in the direction he came from.

……

"Hahaha!"

The Shanhe Sword fell into his hand, and Feng Yuyang smiled crazily.

The laughter was piercing and powerful.

"Take your life."

Feng Yuyang shouted, his figure disappeared, and he rushed towards the attack quickly.

The invisible momentum of the mountains and rivers made it difficult for Fan Tong to breathe. Fan Tong clenched his teeth tightly, and the blood continued to ooze from his gums. With difficulty, he lifted the iron bar and stood it horizontally on his chest.

"Fan Tong"

Seeing this scene, Pang Bo yelled hoarsely, forced Lang Tianxing back with a move, and turned towards Fan Tong to rescue him.

Hey!

"Half Moon Cut"

Lang Tianxing sneered, a half-moon arc flashed in the night sky, and a sword swept across Pangbo's back.

Bang bang bang!

Pang Bo fell to the ground, rolled out, and there was a deep bone wound on his back.

boom!

The iron rod blocked it for only a moment, but it was broken in two by the sharp edge.

With a chirping sound, the tip of the sword pierced Fan Tong's chest, but because of the obstruction of the iron rod, it avoided the vital point of the heart.

Tick ​​tick!

The blood slashed across the blade and flowed to the tip of the sword, dripping continuously.

Fan Tong didn't change his face, as if it wasn't his body that penetrated, he grinned the corners of his mouth, showing an indifferent smile.

Suddenly, his right hand grasped Feng Yuyang's wrist with a strong force, making him howl.

Looking at the distorted face that seemed to come from hell, Feng Yuyang's heart was full of remorse, relying on the magic weapon, he didn't take Fan Tong seriously at all, and put himself in crisis.

Unwillingness and remorse filled Feng Yuyang's heart.

Snapped!

Slapping Feng Yuyang away with one palm, Fan Tong held the hilt of the sword with both hands, swung it violently, and pulled out the Shanhe Sword.

With a sway of his body, Fan Tong walked towards Feng Yuyang step by step, leaning on the Shanhe Sword.

"Don't come over, don't go inside." Feng Yuyang fell to the ground, his legs kept retreating, and when he found the big man standing aside, he shouted frantically: "Go up, go up to me, take him down, there will be rewards, rewards ten thousand Two silver."

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man!What's more, villains are already living a life of bloodshed.

Warriors are powerful and hard to match!

At this moment, Fan Tong was seriously injured, unable to walk, and was in danger, so he might not have no chance of defeating him.

Everyone looked at each other with greed in their eyes, took off their clothes, polished the knife in their hands, licked their lips, shirtless, and approached step by step.

Suddenly, Fan Tong stopped in his tracks, looked at the crowd in a daze, and showed a faint smile.

But in the eyes of everyone, it is like a devil.

kill!

Someone yelled, and the slow-moving villain suddenly sped up his pace.

Fan Tong was physically and mentally exhausted after repeated battles. He protected the wound with his spiritual power, and faced the enemy with his sword. Relying on the sharpness of the Mountain and River Sword, he cut off the long knife and killed three people in a row.

kill kill kill!

The death of the companion stimulated the spirit of the villain, and they resorted to housekeeping skills one after another and scattered in all directions.

Swords and swords flickered back and forth, people kept falling, and newcomers filled the vacancy, killing endlessly.

Under the siege, blood continued to overflow from his chest, and he lost too much blood, gradually becoming powerless and difficult to defend against the enemy.

Fan Tong let out a muffled snort, the light of the saber flashed from his back, his skin was ripped apart, and the bones were clearly visible, he turned around and chopped off the man's head with his sword.

……

The two have been partners for many years, joined the Rising Sun Sect together, and they love each other like brothers and sisters. Now seeing Fan Tong in danger, they rushed towards Fan Tong without thinking about their own safety.

(End of this chapter)