Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 708: Bubu and Sakata are dead

Only when I rushed out, I saw the flag and the light of the sword in the snow. It was halting. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the torch lighted pale and thin cheeks.

The samurai leader waved his hand: "Yamada Shinichi, I am Jiwu, under the seat of Raimitsu, I regret that you are a samurai. Give you one last chance, put down your arms and surrender! Or I can help you intercede in front of the prince and the princess, and stay You are dead!"

Pei Ziyun sneered.

This kind of reaction let Bubu Jiwu know that the other party will not be willing to catch it.

"Since I don't understand, I'll die!" Bubu Jiwu drew out his sword and said coldly.

Following the samurai on the side of Bubu Jiwu, he drew his sword and gushed out. At this time, he slowly opened the distance, fan-shaped, and surrounded Pei Ziyun, trying to block all the escape routes of Pei Ziyun.

Just this person?

Pei Ziyun glanced over, but there were more than twenty warriors who were enlightened, or at this time, the family warrior group was not large, so he took a deep breath and said, "Do you think I will escape? It's ridiculous. "

The figure suddenly appeared, and the man has charged.

Almost at the same time, the three samurai shouted, slashing straight with the sword, one attacking, and the two killing them sideways.

As long as one person can stop Yamada for a few seconds, he can behead the enemy. This is the military's art of war.

With a sound of "poof", the light of the sword was dazzling, and the person who rushed up separated. In the next moment, two samurai pounced on the ground, each of their necks and chests was vital, and they couldn't see life.

There was another man whose forearm was broken at the elbow, blood was splashing, and he fell screamingly.

"Yamada!" The stern-looking Bube Jiwu roared, his awe-inspiring temperament was full, he stopped talking, and rushed forward, before taking a step, Pei Ziyun flashed his body, and with a wave of the knife, he wiped the throat of a samurai.

The body of the samurai who rushed over suddenly lost control, a puff of blood spurted out, dripping on the snow, the samurai ran for a few steps, fell in the snow, his eyes widened, he was not dead for a while, and his throat rattled. .

The next moment, the light of Bubu Jiwu's knife fell, Pei Ziyun raised the wooden knife, the two knives collided, and the two of them faced each other, pursing their lips, and then separated.

"Ba Ga!" Bubu Jiwu only felt a strange force rushing up, walking up his arm, and hitting his body with a heavy blow. There was a sudden pain, his expression remained unchanged, his eagle eyes were slightly cold, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his center of gravity sank. , Keep your body balanced, but your feet still slip back as far as one palm.

Accordingly, the knife I hold is of high quality, and it can strike with a wooden knife, causing pain in the chest and abdomen.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Bube Kitake was horrified. Although I heard Sakata Kintoki and Watanabe Tsuna talk about Yamada Shinichi, I believe that these two colleagues will not praise a country samurai indiscriminately, but even so, personally Fighting against Yamada, the sense of horror brought by the opponent still shocked his mind.

"Kill!" After a long battle, the two samurai took advantage of the opportunity to pounce and cut again.

"What a pity!"

Different worlds have different rules. Da Xu’s dark power cannot be used in this world. It can only be simulated by spiritual power. It is only one out of the body. 90% of the world is offset by the world, not to mention the tacit understanding of the samurai in front of you. , There are not many opportunities at all.

"Since this is the case, kill the party feathers first." Pei Ziyun people have retreated. What's strange is that they are retreating, and the sword slashes straight down.

This action is very simple, but the samurai on the opposite side can't avoid it!

"Puff" the samurai suddenly stopped, a bloodstain appeared from the forehead to the forehead, and it was not cut at all, but when the person stood, the brain was cut into by a sword energy transformed by spiritual power, and he was killed instantly.

"Kill!" Bubu Ji's swordsman rushed forward. Pei Ziyun had already expected that, with a sound of "Zheng", he fended off the attack in time.

Under the cold light of the moon, Pei Ziyun blocked the knife, did not fight, and then retreated, but only with a wave and a "pat", bringing up a spring of blood, and another severed arm fell in the snow. .

The samurai who was beheaded didn't have any pain on his face. It was just a bit more desolate and resolute. When he rushed to his death, he was about to hug the enemy and die, but Pei Ziyun stepped to the side and pulled the sword lightly. This samurai Just after taking a step, I only felt cold, and one part of it had crossed the chest. Although there was only a blood stain, the samurai's remaining hand tried to cover it in vain and fell.

In just a few breaths, the ground was full of corpses.

The smell of blood permeated his nose, Bubu Jiwu chased him repeatedly, seeming to have the upper hand, but his mood was getting heavier. He went through a lot of battles and encountered many opponents, but Shinichi Yamada made him feel helpless. The feeling is the first one.

He is ruthless, cunning, proficient in the art of war, and even integrated the art of war with the sword. Every blow must be a weak point, and he never gives two people a siege. This feeling makes him have to admit that regardless of age, Physical strength and martial skills, he has been compared to this young warrior.

In time, this person will surely become a more famous swordsman than the four heavenly kings!

But the most terrifying thing about this person is his unruly temperament, no fetters, rebelliousness and rebellion, nothing more, even if he tries his best, he must be killed.

Otherwise, it must be a major disaster in Japan, perhaps even worse than Jiu Tun Boy.

With such thoughts, Bu Bu Jiwu roared, and slashed at Pei Ziyun more fiercely and faster. With the swordsmanship, combined with the footwork that has been shown through the years of battle, he can beat the enemy into chaos in the shortest time.

But this also has limitations for me, almost overdrawing my mental and physical strength, if it is not a critical juncture, it will not be used.

But right now, it is necessary to entangle the enemy as quickly as possible. It is long and only a few short breaths, but as long as it drags a little longer, other teams can rush to it.

"Funny!"

How could Pei Ziyun do what he wanted?

"It is worthy of being one of the four heavenly kings. He has outstanding sword skills and is not comparable to ordinary samurai. However, if you continue to fight, I am afraid that it will be meaningless."

"We must rush to kill, and defeat each one while there is no encirclement."

"This is the Austrian meaning of warfare."

When I thought of this, the sword was prosperous, and it happened that a samurai rushed forward. Suddenly, he pierced the waist with a slash, and only pumped, his eyes widened, blood spurted out like a fountain, and it happened to be sprayed. Bu Bu Jiwu's face-by this time, even Pei Ziyun couldn't kill gracefully with only blood stains.

But all available factors can be used.

Blood sprayed his face, Bube Jiwu's vision was blurred for a while, and he was horrified, and he was about to retreat. I thought that Shinichi Yamada had used all his strength just now, but at this time I realized that I still had room for my stay. This is really terrifying. .

But when I think that Yamada breaks out from his own place, he may fish into the sea, no matter how difficult it is to catch, he gritted his teeth: "No, you can't retreat! This person is so powerful and young. If let go, it will be the same as letting the tiger go back to the mountain. !"

As long as you hold the opponent for a while, you can wait until the reinforcements scattered in three directions. He has held Yamada Shinobi here for a while. Those who are chasing from the inner courtyard and other directions should be slow. Arrived, as long as one of the three companions arrives first, two-to-one, Yamada Shinichi can survive without believing it!

Sure enough, at this moment, there was a sudden shout.

"I, Watanabe Tsunai--the rebels leave!"

From the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure flying over with a knife, and Bubu Jiwu was overjoyed.

Watanabe Tsuna!

They are the same four heavenly kings, but the strength is the first of the four. If the opponent comes, the two will join forces and the rebels can kill!

"Watanabe..." Unexpectedly, he yelled out this surprise, and found that his voice was stuck in his throat. No, it wasn't that the voice was stuck, but there was a kind of cold power that drew all the strength at once.

Pei Ziyun closed the knife and flashed quickly.

"Quit escape!" Tsuna Watanabe rushed forward and saw Yamada Shinobu. Although he was puzzled that his colleague hadn't stopped him in time, in the current crisis, he could not question himself and chased him immediately.

Only after chasing out, I heard a scream from behind.

Tsana Watanabe paused in his footsteps, turned his head, and he was shocked when he saw his eyes. Suddenly the whole head of Jiwu Bube fell, the red and white brains were directly exposed in the air, and this person lost the sky. , Obviously terrified, just screamed hard just now.

"Bube-kun!" Watanabe Tsuna's pupils shrank, turning back and rushing over.

Only to the front, the companion has opened his eyes wide, and fell to the ground. You don't need to touch the breath to know that the person is out of help.

One move to kill, what a ruthless method! What a quick knife!

"Bubu!" Looking back, Pei Ziyun has disappeared, and Watanabe Tsuna can't help but feel extremely angry. At this time, the remaining two groups of people have also arrived. The leaders of the team are Uoi Sadamitsu and Sakata Kintoki.

"Bube-san!" Sakata Kintoki saw the tragic scene first, and his eyes went dark, and he did not fall when he was held by his deputy.

Sadamitsu Uui was also extremely furious, but he had practiced witchcraft and was even more disinterested in life and death. He barely calmed down, and immediately said to Tsuna Watanabe: "Since the rebel killed Bube-kun, he is our mortal enemy. Escaped, can you see which way he escaped?"

Seeing that Tsuna Watanabe's expression was still in a daze, Sadamitsu Toui frowned, but he also knew that he was panicked because of the death of his companion, so he couldn't blame him, so he meditated on the curse.

"Go to that side, follow me!" Seeing black energy flying in one direction, Tsui Jing Zhengguang immediately drank and chased him out first.

At this time, Tsuna Watanabe also woke up, with a shame on his face, and said to Sakata Kintoki: "Kim Toki, you stay here to condense the body of Bube-kun, I will help Ui-kun to chase Yamada!"

Speaking, with resentment, he led the rest of the team to catch up.

At this time and here, there is only one Sakata Kintoki left, and the wind whizzes past. The samurai of ordinary origin among the four kings can't help crying, holding a sword and squatting down, watching his eyes open and staring. Bubu Jiwu is even more sad.

Thinking that the four kings, not only the samurai of the same name, but also the colleagues, companions, and comrades who have been with him for a long time, I thought that they would always follow His Highness Yuan Raiguang, but I never thought that Bubu Jiwu would end his life in this way.

If it is said that he had a bit of regret for Shinichi Yamada that he cherishes heroes before, at this moment, only anger and killing intent are flooding his chest.

"Bube-san, wait, Yamada and his whole family must die!"

Ban Tian Jinshi roared angrily, put the knife on the ground, reached out his hand to caress Bubu Jiwu's wide-open eyes, lifted up again, embraced the corpse, and planned to carry it back and take it back.

Only when he was lifted up, his waist suddenly sank, and Sakata Kintoki immediately looked at it, and saw the corpse with both hands, suddenly grabbing himself.

"Peng" then, without waiting for Sakata Jinshi's reaction, the body banged, spontaneously ignited in the wind, and a white flame burst out.

This monster is the enemy's magic.

Sakata Jinshi was shocked and struck his life. At this moment, he heard a "puff", and the tip of the knife came out of his chest, revealing half of it~IndoMTL.com~ It's a wooden knife with a cold light on the blade. .

"You...you tricked..." Looking at Shinichi Yamada who was returning, Sakata Kintoki's mouth gushed with blood, turning his head, his eyes locked tightly to the young samurai in front of him, and his eyes showed resentment. And contempt.

Shinichi Yamada, this is using a trick to move the tiger away from the mountain and disperse the remaining three people. This is not in line with the way of the samurai, but Pei Ziyun is not affected at all. The most basic truth?"

While speaking, the wooden knife flicked, watching Sakata Kinshiro in disbelief and slowly falling down, losing his breath.

"The art of war depends on one heart."

"Bubu and Bantian are dead. Next, it is not to chase and kill the remaining two of the team, but to kill the emptiness of the Prince's Mansion."

Pei Ziyun just smiled coldly and stepped into the Prince's Mansion with a knife.

Every action, every move, all coincides with the essence of the art of war.

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