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Chapter 1167 Let the Pavilion Master of Sanshen Pavilion come

Outside the restaurant, the strong wind rolled up and fell leaves. The rustling sound was endless.

And the low voice in the restaurant kept echoing.

The coldness contained in it is terrifying.

The moment he heard this, Long Baichuan's expression changed drastically.

"What are you?"

Long Baichuan frowned and asked in a deep voice.

The eyes of looking at them were full of fear.

Because the power emitted by the two people in front made Long Baichuan feel scared.

In other words, the two people in front of me are both titled masters!

How could Long Baichuan not be surprised?

What he was worried about, was he still coming?

"The Lord of the Sword God Palace, Looking at the Moon River."

"The second lord of the Sword God Palace, Ishino Ryuichi."

Faced with Long Baichuan's inquiry, the two of them did not hide it, but directly reported their names.

"You...you are the Sword God of the Sun Kingdom, Wangyue River?"

When Long Baichuan heard this, his old face was undoubtedly paler.

The Sword God of the Japanese Kingdom came in person, so this matter is probably in trouble.

Sure enough, after finding Long Baichuan, Wangyue River asked straight to the point: "The commander of the First Division, Sato and the eight thousand soldiers, should be killed by you, right?"

"There is also the head of the Abe family, Abe Zhongnan, who should have died at your hands, right?"

"What Sato, who is Abe Nakanan? I don't recognize it..." Long Baichuan was planning to refuse to admit it. After all, such a thing is extraordinary. If he admits it, the matter will be a big deal.

However, what Ling Long Baichuan never expected was that before he finished speaking, the man in black who had calmly drank tea suddenly looked up and smiled: "Oh, what's the check?"

"I didn't expect that we would be found so soon."

"It seems that the Japanese martial arts world is not all mediocre."

"So, are you admitting it? Our 8,000 Japanese soldiers, Commander Sato and others were all killed by you?" Ishinolong's eyebrows turned cold and looked at the two people ahead, just like swords.

"No, no..." Long Baichuan was still regaining it.

But the man in black chuckled and continued, "What are you admitting or not? They have committed a crime to kill the Dragon Lord, and they have no choice but to die. We are just here to take the lives of a few damn people."

When Long Baichuan heard the man in black say this, he cried.

"Shi Ao, Dragon God, what are you doing~"

"You don't want to live, do I still want to live?"

Long Baichuan never expected that the Dragon God would admit it directly.

Is this not knowing how to live or die? Or is it that a skilled person is brave and not afraid of revenge in Japanese martial arts?

However, no one paid attention to Long Baichuan's complaints.

The eyes of the sword god Wangyuehe and Shi Yelongyi also crossed Long Baichuan and fell directly on the man in black.

Previously, after investigation, they discovered the entry information of the Chinese Grandmaster Long Baichuan.

Therefore, Wangyuehe and others believed that these two killings were done by Long Baichuan.

But now it seems that they were wrong. The real initiator was the man in black in front of him, and Long Baichuan was just an auxiliary character.

When he heard the man in black, Wangyuehe and Ishinolong were all angry.

The words became more and more cold.

"What a sin that cannot be forgiven, how much a death is worthy of death!"

"It's just that you, you killed the people of our Japanese nation and violated the martial arts of our Japanese nation. Can your actions be unforgivable? Can you die more than death?"

"You are really not afraid of being arrogant and killing in our country. It will anger our country's martial arts and trigger a war on martial arts. Then, the strong men of our country's country were killed in a foreign land?"

Wangyuehe's eyebrows and eyes were cold and he scolded him angrily.

The roaring anger was like thunder sweeping across the world, trembling with the world.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding~"

"Sword God, this is all a misunderstanding..."

When Long Baichuan heard about the national war in martial arts, he was so scared that his old face was pale and repeatedly dissuaded him.

But the man in black who was walking with him ignored these things.

He still smiled and replied proudly: "What? Are you planning to kill me and avenge those ants?"

Speaking of this, the man in black shook his head and sneered.

"I advise you two not to seek death."

"If you want to kill me, let the Lord of the Three God Pavilion come."

"As for you two, you are not worthy!"

"Arrogant!" The Sword God was furious.

"Looking for death!" Shi Yelongyi was also furious, with red eyebrows and a sequel of gloomy face.

In anger, a big battle was about to break out.

The palace masters of the two great sword god palaces attacked the man in black.

Whoosh swish swish swish ~

In an instant, the sword light rose and the energy filled the sky.

Wangyue River waved his sharp sword and slashed directly at the man in black.

Ishinolong clenched his palm and smashed it down with one punch.

Faced with the sudden outbreak of the two men, the man in black stepped on the ground and jumped up.

In the void, he hid sideways, and the sword light of the Moon River immediately fell into the space.

At the same time, the man in black punched him, followed Ryuichi Ishino who was attacking from behind and punched him directly.

Bang ~

With a roar, Shiye Ryuichi was actually knocked out and stepped on the ground and retreated for a hundred meters.

"Um?"

"This person is such a strong power!"

After a short encounter, Wang Yuehe and others were shocked, and the solemnity in their eyebrows was undoubtedly even worse.

"Bastard, come again!"

When Wangyue River was in a panic, Shi Yelong stabilized his body, but rushed up again.

As the energy swept across, Ishino Ryuichi's surging offensive was like a storm, fighting with the man in black.

Looking at the Moon River is not showing any weakness, dancing with a long sword in hand, and the sword lights rise one after another.

The Qingmu Sword Technique woven into a sky-covering sword net.

Under the vast attack of the two, the man in black seemed to be like a candle in the wind, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

However, it has been for a long time.

In the end, under the joint attack of the two, the man in black dodged left and right, eased and did not lose any disadvantage.

Moreover, by catching the opportunity, he could also launch an effective counterattack, which made Wangyuehe and the others extremely embarrassed.

Long Baichuan in the distance was shocked when he saw this scene.

"Is this the power of the title master?"

"Is this the majesty of the Dragon God?"

"It's so terrifying!"

Long Baichuan's own strength is just a master.

In his eyes, any title master is an insurmountable existence.

But now, the Dragon God’s powerful man is actually fighting against two, and he is not at all inferior.

This made Long Baichuan feel trembling.

How powerful should Ye Fan, who is the Lord of the Dragon God, be able to intimidate such a strong person?

Long Baichuan dared not imagine it at all.

.....

"Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire!"

"The Qinglong Transformation!"

After a long battle, the man in black suddenly broke out.

Amid the majestic roar, a fire dragon made of energy swept out from under its palm.

What?

Feeling the sudden burst of power of this person, Wangyuehe's expression changed immediately and she shouted in surprise.
Chapter completed!
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