Hell's spokesperson

Chapter 513 The Great Battle of Sumati

Three days later.

Qin Yang is ready to go. This battle must be won, and there is no excuse to lose. This is an indisputable fact.

Nowadays, the Holy Alliance moves frequently, and Kunlun continues to be ready to go. As a potential hostile target of these two forces, there is no reason for Qin Yang not to be strong. Whether it is for Mengtao's revenge or hell's revenge, this battle must be won. The clothes prepared for him by Empress Chen are very simple, dressed in a white Tang suit, and the dragon is stabbed above, which is lifelike. Holding Zhanlu's sword, Qin Yang really looked like an upright hero, but unfortunately he was not.

"You are not a hero, so you will live well." Empress Chen whispered, "Now I can't stop you from killing Xu Moti. I can only hope that you can come back to see me alive."

Qin Yang hugged Empress Chen and said, "I will definitely come back."

"Ye-huh, I'll wait for you."

In a simple sentence, Qin Yang let go of the beauty in his arms and walked far away with Zhanlu's sword on his back. Queen Chen sighed sadly and turned around and walked into the manor.

Yamaguchi Group headquarters, after a hundred years of development, this world-class gangster organization has become one of the few super gangsters in the world. This is not only because of Japan's favorable conditions for recognizing the legality of gangsters, but also the decisive means and advanced vision of the bosses of the Yamaguchi Group. It can be said that there are no mediocre people in the leaders of the Japanese Yamaguchi Group. Even if they don't have the means, they have the strength to protect themselves. It is an indisputable fact that it belongs to the leading underworld organization throughout Asia. However, today's Yamaguchi headquarters is full of murder.

The Shadow Ninja Brigade went out to wait around the Sakura Dojo of the Yamaguchi Group, like killing gods in the night, but now it is daytime.

In the distance, Qin Yang, who is carrying the reputation of China's first sword, came slowly, and his eyes were as quiet as a pool of clear water, like a quiet sea.

Hum.

When the knife rang, Qin Yang pulled out the Zhanlu sword, and the sword waved one after another in the air, but when he heard the jingling, several broken samurai knife fragments popped up in the air. Then all the three shadow killers flew out of the air and fell to the ground one by one. The predecessor was paralyzed and unable to move, but his eyes were a little shocked to see Qin Yang. Fear.

The door of the cherry blossom dojo opened, and the shadow killers with samurai swords ran out of it, surrounded Qin Yang in a huge circle. A breeze blew, cherry blossoms danced all over the sky, and the murderous atmosphere was even more vigorous.

"You are so bold that you dare to die. Qin Yang!"

Xu Mo proposed the current central position, and his eyes were full of murderousness, staring at Qin Yang as if he were staring at a lamb.

"I'm not very bold." Qin Yang was not afraid and said, "Xu Moti, there have been several frictions between you and me. Now it's really a real meeting, and it's time to break it."

"Well, I should have killed you in Huaxia."

"Do you have this ability?" Qin Yang said proudly.

Xu Moti snorted coldly and waved his hand. Dozens of shadow killers around him killed crazily, but Qin Yang was not afraid at all. Zhanlu's sword in both hands kept swallowing a trace of invincible but invincible energy. Zhanlu's sword was even more buzzing, as if to these barbarians who had committed a great disaster in China. The clan is full of emperor-like anger.

"Ding."

With the sound of a crisp weapon hit, the melee before the war began. The shadow killers cooperated tacitly. After the failure of the assassination, there will always be a desperate blow to Qin Yang at the gap, while Qin Yang exerted the Zhanlu sword in his hand to the extreme, and the magnificent energy moved around. It seemed that the whole space was going to be distorted. In an instant, the broken blade flew around, some pierced into the shadow killer who could not dodge, some disappeared into the cherry blossom forest, and a touch of bright red blood added a touch of glory to the cherry blossom avenue.

Xupati stood outside and watched all this quietly.

On his hands, a golden red energy kept turning around and slowly extending to his whole body, and his pupils became like the golden red sun, as if to completely collect what he saw in front of him.

With Qin Yang killing the last shadow killer, Xu Moti suddenly went out, so fast that he surpassed Qin Yang's eyes. He could only hurriedly set up his arms to resist the fierce blow of Xu Moti. With a bang, he even waited for the sword to fly out more than ten meters, and Zhanlu Sword drew a long crack in the ground. The mark stabilized his tendency to retreat. Looking up, the Xu Moti was carrying his hands behind his back and looking at Qin Yang coldly.

Qin Yang laughed.

"Qin Yang, you are really outstanding. At least you belong to the top level in this ordinary group." Xu Moti said coldly, "But your vision is too high, far beyond your own strength."

"Hahaha." Qin Yang smiled disdainfully: "You have been struggling to run the Bliss Hall for half a century. Once it is destroyed, how dare you say anything in front of me? You think too highly of yourself, don't you?

It seemed that this matter came to the pain of Xu Moti. Xu Moti shouted coldly, and his body flashed in front of Qin Yang in an instant. A punch mixed with the supreme golden red flame hit him. Qin Yang was not afraid at all. Zhan Lu's sword banged up. He only heard a sound of a fist and a sword burst out with a sonorous sound, huge power. Qin Yang couldn't help retreating a few steps. His hands holding the sword were a little numb, but Xu Moti was not injured.

"I said that your vision is higher than your own strength. There are many people in the world that you can't challenge. You are not qualified." Xu Moti said coldly.

What responded to him was Qin Yang's strong sword attack. The two fought like this. Qin Yang's extremely fast sword was a killing move, but the Xu Moti was like walking leisurely, flashing back and forth in Qin Yang's body. The Zhanlu sword was a sword and failed, and then the Xu Moti suddenly accelerated the speed and appeared in an instant. In front of Qin Yang, he slapped him on the chest. Qin Yang snorted and flew out again, staggering and half kneeling on the ground.

"Bastard!"

But it was not Qin Yang who scolded, but Na Xu Moti.

But when he saw that Xu Moti looked at the three golden needles on his palm, his eyes were extremely angry.

Qin Yang raised his head with a smile, reached out his hand to wipe off the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the angry Xu Moti, and said with a smile, "The golden needle is an ordinary golden needle, but the thing contaminated with the golden needle is not so simple. In short, I just killed Oda a few days ago, and the blood magic poison he is proud of seems to be very I don't know if the nemesis of many people has an impact on you?"

Hearing Qin Yang's words, Xu Moti's wrist shook, and three golden needles shot out. Qin Yang dodged the golden needle sideways and sneered, "The toxin of the blood poison broke out very fast. I'd like to see how you restrained."

Xu Moti snorted disdainfully, and a golden red flame appeared on his arm. He clearly saw that the blood vessel lines on his arm were red, and there seemed to be a black thing that was constantly being forced, but the blood poison broke out very quickly, and he was also short-lived. Just hold on.

"You're dead." Qin Yang said coldly.

"Well, I'll kill you first." Xu Moti shouted coldly.

"No, there may be someone in this world who can kill me, but it's definitely not you." Qin Yang slowly got up, and a black flame appeared all over his body. A breath mixed with hell's death swept the whole cherry blossom field in an instant. The cherry blossoms were gloomy, and the most dazzling thing was the black gem-like pupils in Qin Yang's eyes, which were mysterious and unpredictable.

"You!"

Xu Moti was shocked.

"It was me who killed the King of Spirit. It was also me who killed all your Bliss Hall. It was also me who blew up your Bliss Hall headquarters, and it was me who wanted to kill you now." Qin Yang raised his head, and the black gems in his eyes exuded the smell of the abyss of hell. If ordinary people just took a look, they would be completely crazy.

"This breath."

Xu Moti looked around and looked at Qin Yang in disbelief. Behind Qin Yang, there seemed to be a god of death with a sickle, harvesting everyone's lives anytime and anywhere.

This is the breath of hell!

Susmoty looked at all this in horror, and he couldn't believe it.

Are there two hell heirs in this world?