Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"But Jiang Taichu still suppressed him and beat him. After a long time, Miyamoto will definitely not be able to handle it!" A strong blue storm asserted with a serious face.

"Jiang Taichu, you can't kill me!"

Minato Miyamoto's white clothes were stained with blood, blooming like dots of winter plums.

His hair was disheveled, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were fierce and sinister like a demon god, he was furious like a demon, shouted loudly, and slashed towards Jiang Tian with a sword.

"Haha, I'm going to kill you to despair!"

Jiang Tian laughed wildly, and the two black lights on his fingertips burst out through the sky with a shrill sound of piercing through the sky.

bang!

Miyamoto Genichi's three-foot-long sword light was pierced by the black iron shuttle, and the pieces shattered and exploded.

With a clang, the next moment, Xiao Hei Feijian had circled behind his back and slashed at his neck.

Gong Benyuan was in a hurry, tossing and turning, leaning sideways, slashing left and right, and chopping out six sword lights, he was so tired that he was out of breath and tired of coping.

Click! With a sound, the little black flying sword pierced through three blades of light, and hit the chest directly, and finally cut on the center of the Yaodao Village, and the Yaodao Village was shattered miserably after bursts of cloud-like blood mist spewed out.

"The demon sword is broken?"

Miyamoto Yuan was taken aback.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his crotch, and his spiritual power actually sensed that the black iron flying shuttle came under him at some point, soaring up to the sky from bottom to top, and pierced towards his hip.

"Damn, is this the rhythm to explode his ass?"

"Master Jiang, can you be more serious in such a decisive battle at the peak. This style of play is too weird, it's against harmony!"

Many Huaxia warriors cheered and laughed strangely.

At this time, Jiang Tian broke out his real strength, completely suppressing the opponent, and everyone was very relaxed for a while.

Whizzing!

Miyamoto Yuan swayed again and again, retreated violently, and narrowly dodged the flying sword and flying shuttle, but the latter immediately chased after him like a tarsal maggot.

For a while, Miyamoto Yuanyi was chased by two black lights like a lost dog, and fled in embarrassment on the top of Mount Fuji, tired of coping.

"Hehe, you run very fast! Don't run if you have the guts!"

But Jiang Tian stepped into the void, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at this scene with a relaxed expression, as if he was watching a good show.

"Jiang Taichu, you took advantage of the weapon, otherwise, you are no match!" Miyamoto Yuan shouted angrily.

"Okay, it's time to end! Die for me!"

Suddenly, Jiang Tian made a move.

Boom!

His figure turned into a golden beam of light as thick as a bucket, pulling out a trace of white air, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, cutting through the void, and rushing towards Miyamoto Yuanichi.

"What a terrifying speed!"

"It has the power to destroy the dead!" Everyone's hearts trembled.

This golden beam of light stretches across the sky, I don't know how long it can be, like a comet sweeping across the sky, it seems to be able to rush into the depths of the universe.

Whether it is a strong man on the top of the mountain, a tourist down the mountain, or a resident in Tokyo, all they see is this golden beam of light and nothing else!

At the same time, the two black lights were like cruise missiles, roaring and trembling, bringing out two white air tails, piercing towards Miyamoto Yuan.

"Jiang Taichu, you can't kill me!"

Yuan Miyamoto's face was distorted, and many emotions such as fear, anger, and unwillingness emerged in the depths of his pupils. He grasped with both hands, condensed several aura shields in front of him, and then caught the wind and condensed the knife, injected a large amount of life essence and blood, and condensed A blood-colored sword light over ten meters in length was clenched with both hands and slashed out.

But all to no avail.

laugh! With a loud sound, the little black flying sword pierced through the blood-colored blade light, looped around his neck, and directly bowed his head.

puff!

Before he fell, he was still holding the knife in both hands, and the black iron flying shuttle pierced his chest again, flying straight into the sky with a cloud of blood mist.

Whether it was the blood-colored sword light or the aura shield, they were vulnerable to a blow in front of the two spirit treasure-level divine weapons, and they were useless at all, and they all crumbled into pieces like paper.

"How could I lose? I can't lose!"

A blood-colored afterimage broke free from his remnant body, its brows were the same, faintly floating, and then roared with grief and pain on its face, turned around and ran away.

He is already a master of the divine realm, with unrivaled spiritual power, and has cultivated into a clone of the soul. Even if the body dies, the soul still exists.

"Break my body, destroy my foundation! I want revenge! I want to revenge you crazily!!"

"I'm going to tear you to pieces! I'm going to kill you all over the house, leaving no bones or dogs behind"

Miyamoto Genichi's bloody spirit fled, gnashing his teeth, shouting angrily, and cursing crazily.

If the soul escapes, whether it absorbs the power of faith and refines it into a shikigami, or is hidden in a magic weapon to find an opportunity to seize it and parasitize it, it is not a real death, it is not considered annihilation, it still has combat power, and can even be killed. Improve combat power!

"You idiot, still want to take revenge? Die for me!"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, and sacrificed the soul-inducing flute that had been refined into the god-swallowing flute, put it by his mouth, pinched his fingers, and played "Lost Soul Yin"!

Lost Soul Yin, in the world of comprehension, can be said to be the magic sound that restrains the soul. It is combined with the soul-leading bamboo to create the God-swallowing flute. Not to mention his soul clone, even the soul clone of the old monster who established the foundation is invincible.

The voice hovered low, like a mourning song, very sad and touching.

The moment the lost soul sounded, the blood-colored soul suddenly stopped, as if being immobilized by an immortal.

"This, this is impossible!"

The bloody soul looked down, and saw a series of bloody particles breaking and spreading from the fingertips and from the body surface, and finally rushed towards the God Swallowing Flute like bloody streams.

"Master Jiang, spare my life—"

"Master Jiang, I don't dare to take revenge anymore! I am willing to be a slave, I just ask you to keep my soul!"

"Jiang Taichu, you are too ruthless! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

No matter how Miyamoto Genichi's soul struggled, pleaded, or threatened, it was useless.

He desperately saw blood-colored spirit particles shatter and flow, being swallowed by the God-swallowing flute non-stop.

"Hehe, you're still threatening, I've devoured your spirit and soul, do you still have a chance to be a ghost?" Jiang Tian snorted coldly, blowing his soul, and the surging mana swept across.

Only a minute passed, and this peerless powerhouse who had been powerful in the East for decades, stood at the top of the East, and had a great achievement in the divine realm, just like this completely disappeared in this world.

Even the soul was left behind!

Everyone was dumbfounded, and there were waves of chills in their hearts.

Both body and spirit are destroyed! This is the annihilation of form and spirit! Jiang Taichu's methods are really terrifying, terrifying!

...

"Jiang Taichu won!"

"Master Jiang is mighty and domineering!"

Countless Chinese martial arts figures cheered and elated.

"Since Master Jiang debuted, he has been undefeated in all battles and has never met an opponent. A mere old man who cooks, how can we be our Master Jiang's opponent?"

Many members of the Tianmeng shouted happily, their faces were full of glory, and they were honored.

"He really didn't disappoint us!"

"This level of cultivation, I am afraid that there are not many people in the Hidden World Sect who can beat it!"

Daoist Qingmu, Zuo Zimu and other hermit sects and semi-hidden sect powerhouses all showed admiration and awe.

"My first brother is awesome! Dominate Dongyang, invincible, invincible, invincible!" Dugu laughed wildly, turning somersaults non-stop.

"This is my husband..." Even Zhao Xueqing had a look of pride on her face, feeling very honored.

It can be said that most of the Huaxia strong camp are very excited and happy, and their respect for Jiang Tian has deepened.

Dongyang and Huaxia cultivation circles have old grudges, conflicts and frictions have been going on for a long time, and they hate each other. Now Genichi Miyamoto, the number one person in Dongyang cultivation circles, is beheaded by Jiang Tian, ​​which can be said to be of great significance, and everyone feels proud.

"Jiang Tian's strength revealed at this time, I am afraid that he has reached the perfection or even the peak of the divine realm. This is not far from the legendary immortal!"

Ye Zhantian's eyes were excited, but suddenly, his heart moved, and his face became serious.

Calculated in this way, the odds of winning the father's appointment with Jiang Tian after three years have also dropped a lot.

How can I stop this contest?

You must know that a decisive battle between masters at this level is too dangerous, and even a slight miss will result in casualties. The death of any one will make loved ones and enemies happy, and it will also be a huge loss to the Chinese martial arts world!

...

Many powerhouses in the dark world looked at the figure slowly descending in the sky, trembling for a while, feeling uneasy, and regretting not falling in their hearts.

In their eyes, Miyamoto Genichi can be regarded as one of the most powerful creatures in this world. Even if Zeus makes a move, there is only a 70% chance of winning.

Now, he was beheaded by Jiang Taichu. Doesn't that mean that Jiang Taichu has few people in this world who can defeat him?

I regret it!

When the news of Jiang Taichu's demise on the Great East Asia came, why were we so impulsive, so ignorant, and so idiotic to go to Jinling to make trouble?

It's good now, losing soldiers and generals, not to mention being beaten bloody by the Tianmeng, Jiang Taichu is still alive!

If Jiang Taichu thought about this, would there be a way out in the future? It will be killed in minutes!

"He really can devour mental power as in the legend! This is terrible!"

"I'm afraid that even the three main gods can't kill him! Maybe the six main gods will take action together to have the hope of killing him!"

Artemis's pretty face showed a deep solemn look, as if facing a big enemy, her evaluation of Jiang Tian was refreshed again.

She recalled the details of the battle between Jiang Tian and Miyamoto Genichi again and again, and planned to report to Zeus in detail to make a more accurate assessment of his combat power.

"This is the strength of our Xingzhou National Teacher! It seems that no one in East Asia is invincible!"

Master Red Boat was so excited that his face was flushed with joy.

In history, Xingzhou has been invaded by the Orientals many times, and it also hates the Orientals. Now, they are also very happy.

"Master, you are so powerful! You actually pushed Dongyang horizontally! Before, I thought that this victory was considered slim..."

Among Tangun's lineages, Li Jinzhu's clear and beautiful eyes behind the sunglasses shone with joy, and he looked at the slender and imposing back with reverence.

"In this battle, more than half of the Eastern powers have been lost. I'm afraid they won't be domineering and arrogant again in the future!"

The old priest of the mysterious tribe in South America sighed hoarsely, his face full of shock.

In fact, the strong men from all over the world were shocked, unbelievable, surprised and uneasy. They all bowed their heads slightly to express their friendship and respect to this strong man who is almost invincible in the world.