Apex War God Chapter 1487: , set off and return!


I once saw the Maotou boy who could only run away, how did he become so strong today? !

How long has it been since then, did his cultivation and strength increase again? !

Miyamoto Zangji looked at Fang Xun with a look of horror, his face sank.

Something's wrong!

There's something wrong with this kid!

Liu Changxin frowned and said, "I didn't notice this kid's cultivation just now... Could it be that this little cultivation has surpassed us?!"

"Impossible!"

Hetian lingered and shook his head: "When we met this kid, his cultivation was so much lower than ours!

How long has it been since then, how could his cultivation level increase so quickly? "

At this time, although the two and three Miyamoto Zang did not believe that Fang Xun's cultivation had improved, they did not dare to act rashly for a while, but stared at Fang Xun closely.

Fang Xun glanced at the three of them and said with a smile: "Why, do you still want to do it?

If I don't do it, then it's my turn. "

The voice didn't fall.

Fang Xun raised the Primordial Sword in his hand, it was a sword, and he slashed towards the three!

Shhh! ——

A sword slashed out, the air made a piercing tearing sound, and a slender hole was opened in the space!

A domineering sword intent burst out, as if to split everything in front of you!

"This...is this sword intent?!"

Miyamoto Zanger looked shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "This...this kid actually realized the sword intent?!"

"Miyamoto-kun, this kid is too evil to keep his hands, let's join forces to kill him!!"

Liu Changxin also panicked and proposed loudly.

"Kill! Kill him!!"

Tsuruta roars loudly.

At the moment when this sword was slashed, Miyamoto Zang and two people instantly mobilized their true qi to the extreme, and then launched a counterattack at the same time!

"Two Swordsmanship! Dark Dragon!!"

"One knife flow! The sky is burning like a prairie fire!!"

"Huangquan arrests the spirit formation! Ghost general!!"

The three of them felt threatened by Fang Xun's sword, so they didn't dare to hold back, and at the same time unleashed their ultimate move!

In an instant!

Over the harbour with a radius of nearly 1,000 meters!

Thousands of black and purple mad dragons made of sword qi hovered in the sky, and the monstrous flames were burning. Thousands of ghost gods would stand in the sky, giving people a strong visual impact!

"Kill!!——"

Two or three people in Miyamoto Zang swung their swords at the same time, bursting out of their mouths!

Thousands of black mad dragons, huge fires, and thousands of ghost gods will crush Fang Xun at the same time!

Over the entire harbour, several strands of energy shrouded and stirred, and the sea began to violently surging, setting off huge waves!

Light and flint!

Boom boom boom! ——

The sword swung by Fang Xun collided fiercely with the attacks of Miyamoto Zang Er and three people!

The sword is unparalleled, and the sword will reach the sky!

Whether it is a mad dragon with sword qi, a flame with sword qi, or a ghost general, they are all split by this sword!

Although it is only the most common sword, but because of the blessing of the sword, the power has increased exponentially!

Just three minutes later.

The sword-qi mad dragon, sword-qi flames and ghost gods in the sky will all disperse.

The huge waves that rushed to the sky also fell back into the words.

Everything calms down.

On a messy harbour.

Fang Xun stood with his sword, his body was covered with the afterglow of the setting sun, and he was so domineering that people dared not look directly at him.

As for Miyamoto Zangji, Liu Changxin, and Tsuruta lingering, they stood stiffly in the distance, their eyes widened abruptly, and they remained motionless.

Another minute passed.

Plop, plop, plop!

Two or three people in Miyamoto Zang fell heavily to the ground, all their necks were cut open, and the ground was stained with blood.

The patriarchs of the three major martial arts families in the Sakura Kingdom, Miyamoto Zangji, Liu Changxin, and Tsuruta Liuren died.

"The head of the house is dead! The head of the house is dead!!"

"How can this fight! Run! Run!"

The samurai, swordsmen, and ninjas who were fighting fiercely with Shi Yingyang and Jianhen, etc., were all terrified when they saw two or three Miyamoto Zang dead.

Everyone dared not fight any more and fled.

However, Shi Yingyang and others did not let these guys go, but killed them all.

It won't be long.

A total of more than 500 warriors, swordsmen and ninjas, without exception, all died.

The ground is full of corpses, blood is flowing, and even the sea water is dyed red.

That's it!

A silver-white ship chopped the waves and drove over from a distance!

The ships were filled with soldiers from the Yanhuang Pavilion. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, they were all amazing!

"Come on, our people are here!!"

Shi Yingyang looked into the distance and shouted excitedly.

"Damn, I can finally get out of here!"

Bai Youlin also waved his fist, excited.

Others also smiled and felt overjoyed.

After all, everyone has been physically and mentally exhausted from the fierce battle this morning.

Now that I can finally leave and return to China, everyone is naturally very happy.

After a while, the ship came to a stop at the harbour.

A tall, dark-skinned warrior in uniform with a Yanhuang Pavilion badge jumped off the deck with several warriors.

Fang Xun also knew this leading warrior.

It was a soldier who was rescued during the last mission in Gaul, codenamed "Flying Dragon".

Fang Xun and his party also walked over.

These soldiers bowed to Fang Xun and his group, and said in a loud voice, "We are here to take you back to China at the order of the pavilion master!"

"Thank you all!"

Fang Xun nodded, then waved his hand, "Board!"

Soon, Fang Xun and his group boarded the ship.

After boarding the boat, Feilong asked aloud, "Mr. Fang, do you want to sail now?"

Fang Xun frowned and said, "Brother Ning hasn't come back yet, just wait."

"Yes!"

Flying Dragon nodded in response.

"Brother Xun, will President Ning be okay?"

Shi Yingyang asked worriedly.

"No."

Fang Xun shook his head and said, "Brother Ning is very strong, so he will be fine."

Bai Youlin and the others nodded, then stood on the deck and waited quietly.

After waiting for half an hour, everyone still did not see Ning Forbidden City.

At this time, Feilong ran over and said respectfully, "Mr. Fang, we can't wait any longer.

Sakura Nation's Maritime Self-Defense Force has discovered us. If we don't withdraw, I'm afraid it will be difficult to withdraw. "

Fang Xun pondered for a moment, then replied: "Okay, let's go, let's go to the high seas to wait for Brother Ning!"

"Yes!"

The flying dragon responded and ordered the boat to go.

Soon, the ship turned around and headed towards the open sea.

At this moment, the sun has completely set, and night is beginning to fall.

Fang Xun stood on the deck, facing the sea breeze, the worried look on his face did not dissipate.

"Fang Xun, are you still worried about President Ning?"

Liu Yuner came over and asked softly.

Shi Yingyang, Bai Youlin, Li Xuanyuan, Jianhen and Kuangdao also came over.

"Yes."

Fang Xun nodded and said, "If it's just Shuichi Ishikawa, I won't worry.

But as you all know, Senior Chiba has appeared.

I'm worried that Senpai Chiba and Shuichi Ishikawa will join forces against Brother Ning.

Then Big Brother Ning is really in danger. "

Hearing this, Liu Yun'er, Shi Yingyang and the others' faces changed drastically at the same time, and their hearts also became uneasy.

Chiba Katsuhei and Ishikawa Shuichi are the first and second masters in the Sakura Country. If they really join forces, I am afraid that no matter how strong President Ning is, it will be difficult to resist...


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