The war is still going on, and now the two sides have become completely angry, with a life-or-death attitude.
The people in the Dead Soul Sect were getting more and more suffocated. First, Wang Dachun came here and killed a group of people, and then several Japanese came and killed them randomly. Almost everyone was killed.
Okay, who are you provoking?
The people from Beichen's Yidao style seemed to have forgotten their original intention of coming, and now both sides were completely obsessed with each other.
boom!
Taiba's meteor hammer hit a Japanese man on the head. Suddenly the man's head shattered like a rotten watermelon, and red and white things flowed out together.
puff! A supreme elder of the Undead Sect was stabbed through the heart with a knife.
"Kill!" The remaining two Beichen Yidao-ryu people suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared out of thin air and stabbed Taiba from the left and right. They knew that the biggest threat to them was the one with a broken arm. Guy.
puff!
The swords of the Beichen Yitōryu were indeed very fast, and the angles were very tricky. Taiba dodged one, but the other did not, and was stabbed in the ribs. After all, he was missing an arm, and his strength was greatly reduced.
"You die too!" Taiba was also a ruthless person. He rushed forward, and the knife immediately stabbed him through. However, he also reached the man and slapped him on the head. Suddenly, the man's seven orifices began to bleed, and his body twisted and fell down. His brain had been shocked into a ball of paste. Even if the gods came, they could not save him.
thump!
Taiba's body also fell down, his neck crooked and he died.
So far, there are only two people left, and the battle is very fierce.
"Baga! You die too!" The remaining person was called Hirakawa Futian. His body turned into an afterimage and killed the last Supreme Elder of the Necromancer Sect.
After more than twenty rounds, the last person from the Necromancer Sect was killed. Hirakawa Futian turned his attention to Wang Dachun and said, "You didn't run away, which is beyond my expectation."
He did not feel sad at all because of the death of his companions. This was exactly what he wanted to see. Only when all his companions were dead could he have the opportunity to kill Wang Dachun and then marry Bai Fumei. This was the fundamental reason why he encouraged the other two .
It's a pity that his two companions were used as gunmen, and they didn't know how they died until they died.
Wang Dachun chuckled, "Why should I leave? But I still want to thank you for helping me kill so many people."
Hirakawa Fukuda smiled lightly and said: "You don't have to thank me, I help you kill people just for myself."
Wang Dachun: "Oh?"
"Because only by killing you with my own hands can I realize my long-cherished wish!" Hirakawa Futian raised his head and looked towards the east, his thoughts traveling across thousands of mountains and rivers, and he seemed to have seen the peerless beauty waving to him. He entered Beichen Itto Ryu at the age of ten. When he first met Sakai Mieko when he was sixteen, he was immediately shocked. Although she was still young at that time, he already knew that this girl was the one he wanted to pursue in his life.
However, Mieko Sakai is very arrogant, like a proud peacock, and she is a frog. She usually hardly even dares to think about it. Now that he has this opportunity, he will seize it no matter what. Even if it costs his own life.
As long as Wang Dachun is killed, the beauty will be his!
Thinking of this, Hirakawa Fukuda held the handle of the knife tightly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, his blood was burning, his life was burning, it was a kind of determination at all costs, even if he died here, he would have to block it , If you lose the bet, you may die. If you win the bet, you will embrace the beauty.
Even if there is only 1% hope, he will fight for it desperately.
Wang Dachun's originally relaxed expression became serious at this moment. He could feel Hirakawa Futian's determination. If a person is determined to fight for his life, the power he can explode is terrifying. Besides, Hirakawa Futian's strength is not weak. This battle will only I'm afraid it won't be easy to fight.
"I wonder what your wish is?" Wang Dachun was trying to find out the details of Hirakawa Futian to see if he could dampen his morale.
Hirakawa Fukuda said: "You are the one who is going to die anyway, so it doesn't matter if I tell you. As long as I kill you, I can get the woman I love, so you must die!"
Wang Dachun sneered: "So that's it. You might have to risk your life for a woman. Is it really worth it?"
"Of course, for her, I will not hesitate even if my body is broken to pieces!" Hirakawa Fukuda showed a happy smile on his face, as if being able to die for Sakai Mieko was also a blessing.
Wang Dachun shook his head secretly, this man was hopeless.
Wang Dachun continued: "You haven't told me yet, why can you get the woman you love by killing me?"
"You have so many questions!" A look of impatience appeared on Hirakawa Futian's face, "Looking at the fact that you are about to fulfill my wish, I will answer your last question. Our sect leader said, no matter who kills You marry his beloved daughter Sakai Mieko to whomever you want. So, even if you don’t die today, you will be killed by others sooner or later, because people who like Mieko can line up from China to our great Japanese empire."
Wang Dachun frowned and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. This move was simply too cruel. It was going to kill him!
What kind of woman is Mieko Sakai who can make so many men crazy about her?
Wang Dachun really wants to meet that Mieko Sakai!
"Okay, I've answered my question, you can go and die!" As soon as Hirakawa Fukuda finished speaking, his body swayed and he rushed towards Wang Dachun, and wiped Wang Dachun's neck with a knife, the knife was as fast as lightning.
He is worthy of being a master of Beichen Yidao style, much more powerful than the people from the Necromancer Sect. Wang Dachun instantly judged that the people from Beichen Yidao style were very strong.
Wang Dachun also took out a sword and started fighting Pingchuan Futian. Since it was one-on-one, he was not afraid. He was too dependent on Guan Gong's sword, which would be detrimental to his future cultivation.
After more than a dozen rounds, Hirakawa Fukuda's expression changed, and he was confused. Isn't this guy almost dying? How come he doesn't look injured at all, and he doesn't seem to be exhausted?
With a whoosh, Hirakawa Futian's body disappeared. This is a famous ninjutsu in the Japanese country. It is simply elusive, especially at night. They are even more at home under the cover of night.
"die!"
Hirakawa Futian suddenly appeared behind Wang Dachun and stabbed him in the left rib.
With a clang, Wang Dachun seemed to have eyes on his back. His sword accurately blocked Hirakawa Fukuda's fatal blow.
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