Wonderful Immortal Doctor

At this time, countless Onmyoji hiding in the dark began to take their positions under the cover of the samurai.

The positions of these Onmyoji were based on the Nine Palaces, and in coordination with the magic array that had long been set up in the shrine, they cast the magic power of the same origin onto Miyamoto Yasuchika.

Miyamoto Yasuchika gave Miyamoto Yukisa a sinister smile and said, "Traitor, today I will sacrifice your soul to the gods!"

He grabbed in the air with his big hand, and suddenly the surging magic power formed a chain made of black mist under his spell, which immediately locked towards Miyamoto Xuesha and Tang Lingyu.

"Do you think I'm a pushover?"

Tang Lingyu was amused. He raised his eyelids slightly and slapped him with his backhand.

No one cared too much about this woman, except Huo Heli.

Before Huo Heli could raise a warning, he felt a strong gust of spiritual energy in the air that seemed to be tearing his face off.

The next second, Miyamoto Yasuchika flew backwards.

Miyamoto Yasuchika fell heavily into the shrine, his whole body stunned. If it weren’t for the powerful energy shield formed by his magic power, this slap would have almost killed him!

After he got up from the ground, his face was ferocious. Chen Wanli actually brought such a helper and watched the show quietly!

"Very good, you are not an ordinary person. If I catch you, Chen Wanli will definitely tie his own hands and feet!"

Miyamoto Yasuchika took out an ancient magic weapon from his arms. It was made of brass and looked like a bronze bell. There were strange runes outlined on it. There was a skull face on the back, which exuded an unspeakable gloom.

"Sleepy!"

He formed a magical seal with his right hand, and all the surging magic power in his body poured into the bronze bell.

"scold!"

In an instant, a shout like a sonic attack came out of nowhere and shook Tang Lingyu's mind.

A black smoke gushed out from the bronze bell, and rootless black ropes appeared in the air, tying up Tang Lingyu from different directions.

Sure enough, Tang Lingyu's body paused slightly when he was trapped by the black chains.

Chen Wanli, who had been paying attention to everything on the battlefield, immediately discovered something was wrong.

He punched the warriors in front of him, knocking dozens of them away. He flashed and caught the long sword in mid-air, then chopped it down again.

The sword energy directly blew away countless warriors who were surrounded in three layers inside and outside, and cut a bloody path.

Just as he was about to rescue Tang Huohuo, he saw this woman, her face was full of anger, as if she had suffered a great humiliation. She yelled, "I am going to peel off your skin today!"

The next second, Tang Lingyu's body shook, shattering the invisible magical restraints. Her skin was not even scratched, but she was as angry as if someone had stripped her clothes off. She punched in the air, and the space around her seemed to be shattered.

Invisible energy fluctuations, like ripples in the air, spread out in circles and spread in all directions.

The warriors around were shattered into pieces by the force of this punch before they could even react.

The bronze bell in Miyamoto Yasushi's hand was the first to be hit. It was shaken so hard that cracks appeared out of thin air. With a few clicks, it broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

"Yu!" Miyamoto Yasuchika was stunned. In his hand was a magical weapon that had been passed down in the Fukuga Shrine for a thousand years. How could it be destroyed like this?

Subconsciously he shouted "Resist!" Dozens of warriors stood in front of him, barely buying him ten seconds before he was beaten to death by Tang Lingyu.

But these ten seconds were enough for Miyamoto Yasuchika. He crawled and rolled into the Nine Palaces, and with the help of the power of many Onmyoji, he formed a barrier in the air.

Tang Lingyu was still furious, and he punched the invisible magic energy barrier madly. After three or five punches, the faces of the Yin-Yang masters behind the barrier changed drastically, and the weaker ones turned pale and vomited blood.

Chen Wanli was grinning as he watched, a fierce woman? You can't judge a woman by her appearance?

Just as he was looking at Tang Lingyu, the kendo master who had been holding the samurai sword suddenly swung it behind him.

When the blade came close, Chen Wanli turned around as if he realized something belatedly.

The knife energy cut through his clothes, leaving a white mark on his skin.

Chen Wanli looked at Bai Yin, then looked at that guy, who was the middle-aged samurai in samurai clothes who had been standing next to Miyamoto Yasuchika.

"Sixth level grandmaster?" Chen Wanli raised his eyelids in surprise.

The middle-aged warrior never expected that even his full-strength attack could not break Chen Wanli's physical defense.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he quickly retreated to the side of Miyamoto Musashi.

Immediately, dozens of samurai swarmed to Miyamoto Musashi.

Chen Wanli snorted coldly, waved his hand, and wind blades flew everywhere, killing dozens of people instantly.

"boom!"

Gunshots were heard, and someone secretly fired a bullet at Chen Wanli's energy shield.

At the same time, the ninja hiding in the dark also jumped out, the stinky eggs exploded in the air, and the dagger slashed towards him.

In the melee, samurai, ninjas, gunners, and onmyojis attacked from all directions and angles, seemingly penetrating every hole.

He really looks like he will at least tire you out if he can't kill you.

The long knife in Chen Wanli's hand flew out again and again, swirled again and again, and again and again, causing a bloody rain in the courtyard of the shrine.

Outside the gate of the shrine, people continued to pour in, as if they could never be stopped.

Chen Wanli was like a tireless killing machine. He was in high spirits and when he threw out the long sword, he used the Five Elements Magic Weapon to transform the sword energy and chopped it out. He juggled the two long swords, one real and one virtual, like a juggler.

Hundreds of people have died, but these people are still coming forward one after another, as if they are not afraid of death.

No matter how tragic or horrifying the death before your eyes is.

He killed almost all the sword-wielding samurai, and specifically targeted the ninjas, leaving only a few of them.

Those who rushed up from behind were almost all ordinary thugs.

Chen Wanli also sensed something unusual and observed carefully with his spiritual sense, only to discover that there were thousands and thousands of invisible black threads penetrating into the bodies of these samurai killers.

Obviously, this is a formation that controls the minds of these people.

The death of so many people actually invisibly strengthened the black fog in the shrine. With the help of the formation, their resentment was absorbed by Miyamoto Musashi.

"Go on, killing more will only make me stronger!" Miyamoto Musashi sneered loudly.

Chen Wanli snorted coldly and said, “Absorb a little more. Once you have completely refined the resentment of these people, I will swallow it all in one gulp!”

But he also knew that he couldn't delay any longer.

This is Japan's territory. If we delay too long, the support will be cut off.

“The Heavenly Dragon and Arhat roar!”

Chen Wanli remembered a clear and magical spell, took a deep breath, opened his mouth and roared.

boom!

It was like the explosion of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, accompanied by the roar of Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, and everyone seemed to be suddenly startled.

The black fog in the bodies of everyone present was expelled at once. As clarity flashed through their eyes, they saw the sea of ​​blood in front of them, as if they had seen a ghost.

They were so scared that they wished their parents hadn't given them more legs, and they ran away in panic.

In just a moment, there were only a few people left in the entire shrine.

"You just stabbed me secretly, so I'll stab you back first!"

Chen Wanli once again used the True Fire Falling Sky Sword to cut off the mountains and rivers.

The sword energy slashed towards Miyamoto Musashi, splitting him once again. The sword energy passed through his body and directly split the samurai behind him into two.

Tang Lingyu knocked over a dozen Yin-Yang Masters and said unhappily, "Have you killed enough? I'm afraid Japan won't be willing to send out internal energy warriors as spies for the next ten years!"

Chen Wanli shrugged and looked at Miyamoto Musashi: "Then let me see if you are really immortal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed the sky in half with another sword!

The True Fire Falling Sky Sword is a sword technique in the hands of a true immortal that can chop down the sky!

Duan Tianhe is a martial art that is said to be able to cut through the Tianshan Mountain and make the Styx flow backwards!

Every time it was performed, the golden lines flashing in the sky seemed to tear the world apart.

All they could see was brilliant golden flashes, but the overwhelming force made everyone feel a sense of oppression as if the air was condensing.

"One knife!"

“Two knives!”

“Five swords!”

"..."

Chen Wanli is like a machine that never gets tired.

The sword energy continued to tear apart Miyamoto Musashi's body.

The red fire continued to corrode the evil spirits in the black fog.

"No, it's impossible!"

Miyamoto Musashi couldn't believe that Chen Wanli could continue to use this sword.

He had no idea how much progress Chen Wanli had made in his understanding of Shui Yuan after Shui Yuan infused his body.

The power of water is tough, strong inside and endless.

A flash of despair flashed through Miyamoto Yasuchika's heart. It was visibly visible to the naked eye that Miyamoto Musashi's healing time was getting slower and slower. If he could recover in the blink of an eye at the beginning, now he could not heal himself for five or six minutes.

"Chen Wanli, how many more cuts can you make!" It took Miyamoto Musashi ten minutes to recover his human form for the last time.

Chen Wanli raised his eyelids: "One knife is enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and slashed at a side hall of the shrine.

The defensive barrier above this side hall collapsed the moment the sword touched it, and the entire side hall collapsed.

The sword energy shot directly at a fox fairy statue on the altar.

A layer of energy crystal like frost appeared on the fox fairy's body, blocking the tip of the knife.

Miyamoto Musashi's face changed drastically and he rushed towards the side hall.

Before he could get close, he saw the fox fairy's brow cracked.

Chen Wanli stomped his foot, flashed over, reached in between the fox fairy's eyebrows, and surprisingly, a Moon Yin Stone appeared in his hand.

"The center of the formation has been broken!" Tang Lingyu said in surprise.