Chapter 1564 Like the Ancient God of War

"What? His heroic spirit is really a member of the Qi family army? I heard that they fought against us Japanese people during their lifetime, and they were almost victorious in every battle!"

After several powerful men were killed by the Masked Killer, all the Japanese underworld bosses finally began to feel fear.

They all moved back.

Facing a thunderous Qi Jiajun, they began to become timid.

One of the bosses of Wozhicheng lived in the Ming Dynasty during his lifetime.

Back then, he relied on his unparalleled swordsmanship to go to the Chinese border and burn, kill and loot, committing all kinds of evil.

Anyway, the Ming army couldn't do anything to them at that time.

For them, the shores of the border are their paradise.

But later, I don’t know when, a terrifying division appeared in the Ming army.

This terrifying division was called the Qi Family Army.

He was killed by a small household head of Qi Jiajun.

And he was killed without even a chance to fight back.

When he died, he regretted extremely. Why should he offend China?

Now after death, he entered the underworld. Hundreds of years later, he also became the ninth-level ghost king of the underworld of the Japanese country.

I have always been ashamed of what happened during my lifetime.

When Mo Daozhai said that he would invade the underworld of China, he was the first to agree.

Just to avenge past shame.

But now, seeing Qi Jiajun's people appear, endless fear rises from the bottom of his heart.

He was scared, completely scared.

When everyone retreated, he used his hands and feet to run outside as hard as he could.

He was afraid that there were stronger Qi family soldiers.

Those soldiers are enough to kill all the Japanese ghosts in this festival!

Looking at the fleeing ghost clan, Ito Sakon's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears.

He claims to be the best among the ninth-level ghost kings, and he is almost unstoppable among the ghost clans of the same level in the country of Japan.

But he still knows himself.

Facing the former nemesis of the Japanese tribe, Qi Jiajun was truly an invincible being.

Their weapons, their sword skills and spear skills are all naturally superior to Japanese swordsmanship.

So far, they have not found a solution.

Unless they give up the sword.

But it would be too shameful to abandon their national quintessence sword just because of a Qi family army.

"If I can break the possession of the heroic spirit on this person, with a true god and true demon level heroic spirit, I can have no fear even if he is a member of the Qi Family Army.

But the sword skills belong to Lou Nan, but the soul power belongs to this Chinese ninth-level ghost king.

In this case, I can't win at all! "

Sakon Ito struggles with how to defeat the Masked Killer.

But after thinking for a long time, no solution could be found. For a moment, the scene fell into a strange silence.

"Old pig, old monkey, my possession technique is about to expire. Now is a good opportunity. Get out of here immediately!"

The Masked Killer spoke to the two of them.

"Mask, take care, don't die!"

The two looked at the Masked Killer with gratitude, no longer hesitated, and immediately turned around and fled.

"Everyone, stop them quickly, they are all spies, don't let them escape!"

When Ito Sakon saw Pig Lao San and Monkey Lao Er starting to run away, he immediately shouted.

But he called for a long time, but no one paid attention.

They don't want to fight the Qi Family Army's people.

Those people are their nightmare.

"Damn it, are you still considered to be the ghost clan of our country, the underworld of Japan?

What a shame! "

Ito Sakon cursed bitterly.

"You're just talking about us, then why don't you chase after us?"

"That's right, in fact you are also afraid of the Qi Jiajun people, our eldest brother, let alone the second brother!"

The big bosses of the Japanese ghost tribe started to fight back.

Seeing the changes in the situation in the battle circle, Mo Daozhai on the main stage could not help but shake his head slightly.

"The heroic spirits of China are indeed brave and unparalleled. The heroic spirits of my great Japanese underworld are completely incomparable.

I thought that the heroic spirit Hattori Hanzo could crush most of the heroic spirits in China.

As a result, the ninja god actually died in the Yang world.

It’s really embarrassing that you can’t even defeat an exorcist from the underworld! "

He lowered his eyes and fixed his gaze on Hou Lao Er and the others who had already escaped a thousand meters away. Killing intent radiated unceremoniously from his pupils.

"Today I don't care whether your heroic spirit is from the Qi Family Army or not. Even if Qi Jiguang himself appears, I, the Demon Sword House, will crush him!"

The next moment, Demon Knife Studio suddenly disappeared from the place like a flash of lightning.

He saw a black shadow flying out quickly, as if it could travel through space, and its speed was many times that of Hou Lao Er and others.

The second monkey and the third pig were escaping when they suddenly felt a shadow appearing in front of them.

They thought they were running too fast and had hallucinations in their eyes.

I didn’t take it seriously.

But in an instant, the phantom solidified, and the two of them were frightened and hurriedly stopped. The person coming was none other than Demon Sword Studio!

"Oops, he finally took action!"

The two of them exclaimed in shock.

"You three have been arrogant in my territory for so long. Do you deserve to die now?"

He stretched out one hand, and the soul power was poured into his palm, and the palm power that was enough to crush everything came like an overwhelming force.

The targets are none other than Pig Lao San, Monkey Lao Er and the Masked Killer.

He actually wanted to kill three people with one palm!

"My ghost life is over!"

This was the thought that arose in the hearts of the three of them at the same time.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill a few more Japanese ghosts before I died. I hate it so much!"

This is what Lou Nan, who is possessed by the Masked Killer, thinks.

He hated himself for why his level of heroic spirit was so low. If he could reach the level of a divine and demonic heroic spirit, what would he have to fear even if he faced this Demonic Sword Master?

Even if they can't win, they can retreat with the three of them for follow-up.

And now, let alone the follow-up, I can't even pass the current level.

The three of them were waiting for death in despair.

boom! ! !

At this moment, a very dull sonic boom came from the space.

The phenomenon of sonic boom will only occur if the speed exceeds the speed of sound.

When Mo Dao Zhai chased Hou Lao Er and others, they were unable to use supersonic movements.

But now the sound of sonic boom suddenly sounded, causing Mo Dao Zhai, who was about to attack, to be slightly startled.

He was surprised.

A figure passed directly by the Masked Killer at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Just as the soul power in Mo Daozhai's palm was spitting out, a fist struck from the air.

He struck head-on with Mo Dao Zhai's palm.

Bang! ! !

There was a loud noise, and Mo Dao Zhai's palm force, which he was confident could break a piece, failed.

A huge force hit him, causing him to involuntarily take five steps back in mid-air.

At the cost of five steps, the boundless fist power was released to both sides.

As soon as this force was released, it immediately caused a huge earthquake in the space.

Even the ground began to have cracks.

Houlao Er and others were shocked. What just happened happened too fast, and they had no idea what was going on.

When they came to their senses, the three of them saw an unparalleled figure standing in mid-air, standing alone in front of Demon Sword Studio.

Like an ancient god of war!