Hearing Wang Huan's words, the eyes of the Japanese monks twitched, and they wanted to kill him.

It's too much to deceive the snake!

The dignified guardian of the Japanese clan, the ancient alien Yamata Orochi, this guy showed off a sword and even asked if you could kill you?

Although your sword is strong, it is too conceited.

The great god Yamaki is so brave and powerful, but he is just being killed by your trick and being cut off by a head. Are you so arrogant that you can't find the edge?

The Japanese monk said in a cold voice: "Wang Huan, the great god of Yamaki will not be defeated. How could the great god of Yamaki be killed by you, a ants? You must be the one who dies in the end!"

In their minds, Yamata Orochi is an invincible myth!

That is their patron saint. In my country's mythology, when the Yamata Orochi sentient beings were practicing in the world, you, Wang Huan, was not born yet. How long have you been practicing before you dare to jump in front of the Yamata God!

But as the snake involved, Yamata Orochi felt different. The sharpness of the sword made him feel dangerous, very dangerous, and his liver and gallbladder were about to tremble.

What kind of sword is this, so sharp!

But he cannot admit defeat. Once he admits defeat, he is very likely to be killed by this Chinese cultivator, not to mention that he will be despised by the Japanese cultivator.

His reputation for business for hundreds of years will disappear, and his image of invincible in the hearts of the Japanese people.

Yamata Orochi snorted coldly: "Human, I admit that I underestimated you. Although your sword can be sharp, I am not a vegetarian. After I kill you, I will go to China to make trouble and let the whole China bear my anger!"

Hearing this sentence, the Japanese monks trembled with excitement.

What is their purpose of siege and killing Wang Huan? Isn’t it just to attack the Chinese cultivation world and plunder China’s cultivation resources?

Now the great god Yamata led them to China to plunder cultivation resources, and this dream is about to come true.

I was so excited when I thought about it.

The picture of great prosperity in the Japanese cultivation world!

What is it like to die for tens of thousands of cultivators? As long as you get the cultivation resources from China, it will not take long for their Japanese clan to give birth to tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of cultivators.

For a moment, many Japanese cultivators looked at Yamata Orochi with even more awe.

When Wang Huan heard what he said, his murderous intent in his eyes became stronger. When this guy died, why are he still dreaming about spring and autumn here?

Do you really think his sword to break the catastrophe can't kill him?

"Yaqi Orochi, you don't have the chance to go to China to make trouble. Just because of your big snake, you are just a little bit full of prosperity in a small place like Japan. When you go to China, you will make you a delicious snake soup in minutes."

"You may not know that Chinese people are foodies again."

"A alien species like you should taste very good. Hehe, maybe many chefs are already thinking about how to make you more delicious."

"You, what did you say?"

"Snake soup?"

Yamata Orochi looked stunned, then she trembled all over, and two thick and thick swelling in the middle of her nostrils!

How noble is his identity? This Chinese human actually treats him as a delicious food, snake soup?

"You are too bullying the snake. I want to kill you and tear you apart!" Yamata Orochi roared.

Wang Huan said: "Have you not evolved successfully yet? Just one sentence after all, you have already said it."

"Don't worry, my sword is very fast. After the sword is cut, it's like chopping melons and vegetables. Killing snakes without bleeding. It's extremely sharp and without any pain. It will make you die peacefully."

"Don't go, you're in pain!" Yamata Orochi roared. The head was cut off just now, and it was still making him feel in pain.

"Okay, you beast, you actually learned to curse. You dare to suspect that my sword is not sharp, so let you experience it again." Wang Huan's Shuri Sword Technique has become a great success.

The sword in the air has reached its peak, and this sword contains eight kinds of magical powers.

It takes a certain amount of time to brew.

The time is just right now, killing Yamata Orochi is enough!

Yamata Orochi looked at the sword from afar and his heart thumped.

That ominous feeling once again enveloped his mind. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran away.

The Japanese monks below were stunned. Did the Yamaki escape?

This is impossible!

I just swore that I would tear Wang Huan to pieces, and lead them to become bigger and stronger, to become glorious, and lead them to plunder the resources of Chinese cultivation. Why did you not keep your word and turn around and escape?

You are our patron saint!

You run away, what should we do?

The Japanese cultivators were disappointed and the great god Yamata also deceived them, so sad.

But something even more sad is still to come.

Wang Huan held back the escape from Yamata Orochi, cursing a fool with contempt: "Do you think you ran away? If you let you escape like this, wouldn't it be a waste of my time?"

After saying that, the sword technique moved.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were blinded by a vast white sword light, and an extremely bright sword energy rose from the Breaking Tribulation Sword. The sword light was as fast as lightning, piercing through the void, and with one sword, it caught up with the escaped Yamata Orochi. Wherever the sword light passed, Yamata Orochi's tail was cut off on the spot.

The escaped Yamata Orochi rolled in the air in pain.

"Wang Huan!" His voice contained hatred. He seemed to bite the human in his mouth, chew it slowly, and stubbornly ruined him.

Wang Huan said: "You can't escape!"

The sword technique was changing, but the sword light suddenly accelerated, surpassing the Yamata Orochi, and then changed in the air, turning into countless sword auras. These sword auras turned around and formed a sword curtain to cover the Yamata Orochi.

"Roar!"

Yamata Orochi was frightened, and the scales all over his body emitted a dark red light, resisting Wang Huan's sword energy.

Wang Huan said: "Do you think my sword is so easy to resist?"

"Will!" Wang Huan spoke the truth.

Countless sword energy combined again to form a giant sword and stabbed towards the Yamatsu Orochi.

Yaqi Orochi was shocked: "What kind of sword technique is this? It is even more powerful than the old sword cultivators in Shushan."

He had just sighed, and then he felt the blackness in front of him. The giant sword pierced his middle head, and then along his body, all the way to his tail, just like wearing a barbecue.

"Aoao!" Yamata Orochi roared wildly, her physical distance rolling in the air, struggling, and a look of despair and horror appeared in her eyes.

"Human, you must not die well, I will take revenge!" Yamata Orochi roared unwillingly, and then saw a soul flying out of her body and escaping from afar.

Wang Huan secretly complained that this Yamata Orochi's heart was indeed cruel and he even wanted his body.

I saw the body of Yamata Orochi fall from the air.

There was silence around.

Everyone present was shocked.

The Japanese cultivators seemed to be struck by lightning, and they couldn't believe their eyes. None of this was true.

Are there hallucinations?

How could Yamata Orochi be defeated and die? Shouldn’t the damn person be Wang Huan?

But the facts were just before my eyes. The Japanese cultivators were almost crazy, and some cultivators even screamed and said in fear: "Ahhhh! Everything is about to be finished."
Chapter completed!