Inherit the family's old shop

Chapter 610 Demon Sword Muramasa
"Three cups of turmoil, the five mountains are lighter. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born."

Sober and drunk... No, it's not a person who gets drunk, it's a sword!

With a sound of fall, the sword light was like mist... In an instant, it circled the Yaodao and rushed towards Muramasa Luo Dao's throat. Before I had time to see clearly this sword move, the ninja dart swished a few times, and I swept across it with a sword. This group of black-clothed and red-skinned bastards from Japan...are a lot smarter. Seeing the sword in Lao Tzu's hand, one by one, they are surrounded by three and two, and they are like a group of annoying people. Flies, alive and well surrounded me!
I swept out with a sword, just as I was thinking of opening a bloody path to rush out, suddenly, there was a sword noise, a sword came out of my eyes, a cold light flashed, a sword pierced the wind like anger, and a sword pierced the crowd , There was a splash of blood, the sword light stopped, and the sword was pointed at the bridge of my nose!
With star eyebrows and sword eyes, the old man looked at me, his eyes fluctuated for a moment, "Boy, look after the... sword, only do it once!"

There were a few slamming sounds, the old man fell down, I squinted my eyes, and I was dumbfounded. Twenty or so ninjas in red gauze and black clothes went down with their swords. Halfway through, the old man's sword, this is just a sword!
"Rescue Zhao and wave the golden hammer, HD is shocked first. Qianqiu Two Heroes, Xuan He Daliang City."

With a shout of four words, the old man leaped forward with a sword, pointed backwards and swept towards the back, the sword came out like a rainbow... just at this moment, with a touch of the edge of the blade, Yao Dao Cunzheng slashed head-on with a knife from the sky!

There was a clang... a sword was pointed straight at the blade, and my eyes narrowed for a moment. I saw the tip of the sword at that point, and pointed at the blade abruptly. It's the size of a tiny bit, I didn't expect that this knife and sword actually hit the wheat awn with the tip of the needle!

buzz
Sword Yin!Dao Xiao!
One knife, one sword, one buzzing sound, I covered my ears, staggered back, this was me, the remaining dozen or so Dongpu ninjas... I put my hands on my head, and collapsed on the ground with a groan!
There was a piercing sound of swords and swords, and Weng Ran suddenly burst into chaos, and there was a messy explosion in both ears. I blocked my ears with both hands, gritted my teeth and screamed, and my eyes and ears became clear all at once, as if I was struggling from the quagmire. out!
The sword rang, the wind was moving, I looked at it, but I couldn't see the sword moving half a foot away, a whirlwind suddenly swept the wind and clouds, and there was a choking sound... There was a spark in the air, and the two toes touched, and they shook their bodies and moved back go!

The tiptoes touched the ground, one old and one young... stopped three feet away, no more, no less, neither rush nor slow, the two of them were silent for a moment by coincidence!

One knife, one sword...was in the air, I stood between the two of them, and the rest of the group...about twenty Japanese ninjas, both dead and alive, lay across the ground. The moment the two stood still, the sky was silent, and none of the wounded and disabled present dared to make a sound!

Crashing. I glanced over, and saw a land boundary with a radius of three feet. The pines, cypresses, grasses and trees fell all over the ground in an instant. Staring dumbfoundedly, the sword, this is the sword. Those who don't understand the sword, really can't appreciate the sharpness of this sword!
"This trick, I won..."

"Sword, it's still the same sword as before, you are not what you were back then!"

With a cold voice, Muramasa Luo Dao slowly turned his head, "Back then, you were decisive... the sharp edge of a sword, bloodthirsty like a tiger, but now you... are a bit more of a bitch I'm so indecisive!"

"Sword, it's the same sword from back then, and I'm still the same me back then, but, compared to when I showed my sharpness back then, now... it's a little more restrained than you can understand!"

There was a slight cracking sound, and there was a thin smear of blood on the lower abdomen of Muramasa Luodao. It was small, very light but a trace of blood leaked out. sword!"

"After all, my sword is three points too slow, otherwise the gash will be left on your throat!"

With a single chanting, the old man slowly turned around with a slight injury, and a slight blade slid across his shoulder!

And at this moment, I glanced over and saw Japanese ninjas strewn all over the ground, each and every one was silent, but when I took a closer look, there were ninjas strewn all over the ground, their bodies were... unexpectedly densely covered with knife wounds, yes, The knife wound... was the knife wound, and none of the Dongying people present survived!

"Deadly!" I gritted my teeth and said, the old man remained motionless, but the villager Zheng Luodao frowned for a moment, lost, he lost, lost because he was sharp and fierce, he and the old man He suffered the same injury in a fight with one move, but the old man... really restrained three points of his sword energy, and Muramasa Luo Dao really showed his murderous aura, fighting with one move, decisive!

"Lose, you lose!"

The old man murmured, Muramasa Luo Dao's face turned cold, "No, it's impossible, I can't lose, it's not me who loses!"

"This old man has practiced the sword all his life, and he has practiced it so that the sword can see blood, and a few ninjas with one knife can seal their throats. If they can die under my demon sword, it is also a blessing in their lives!"

Muramasa Luo Dao roared loudly, and the demon sword lay horizontally in the air, "Old man...a real sword, a real sword, you want to beat me... see you!"

With a choking sound... the demon sword came out, and the black light flashed on the demon sword. Muramasa Luo Dao pierced through it, and the old man remained motionless, with a sword still horizontal in the air, three feet, two feet, one meter... A slash of black light, just for a moment, is just a blink of an eye.
clang.
With a crisp sound, Mi Lier's point of the sword touched the point of the knife!
"Despite the heroic bones of the dead, I am not ashamed of being a hero in the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the Baishou Taixuan Sutra."

buzz
A knife and a sword confronted each other, a flash of light... I was dazzled suddenly, and when I opened my eyes the next moment, a knife and a sword were in the air, the only difference was that the sword pierced through the throat , and the knife hit the throat bone...within an inch!
"you you.."

With a choked-up sentence, the pretty white baby's face showed unwillingness, Muramasa looked at the old man blankly, and the old man smiled quietly, "This time... you still lost!"

There was a clang. The old man withdrew his sword, and Murakami stood there with the sword in one hand. Like a dry puppet, although a sword pierced through his throat, he did not die, or rather, he was unwilling to die!

"Why did I still lose, where did I lose?"

After Luo Dao said a word, the old man looked at him indifferently, "I don't understand why I lost, this is the biggest loss!"

"Yao Dao Muramasa, the sword is two fingers wide, and the blade is more than two feet long. My sword... the sword is two fingers wide, and the blade length is exactly two feet. Three, one inch long and one inch strong, I Just beat you by an inch!"

"It turns out, it turns out that I... I lost on the sword!"

"You died on the knife, but you didn't lose on the knife, but on your heart!"

"Heart my heart!" Luo Dao trembled a step, and the old man nodded, "To Xin, my heart is no better than yours. I can't tell you what my heart is!"

"Heart..."

Luo Dao trembled, and suddenly twisted his neck, blood flowed from his throat, he twisted his neck, opened his mouth, and a big mouthful of blood came out!
"Heart, heart."

With a roar of the three heart words, Luo Dao raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl. His body seemed to be flushed for a moment, and he screamed, and the demon knife in his hand burst into black smoke like a black smoke pipe!

"Uh, the demon sword is bewildering you, you have become a demon!" The old man let out a startled voice, and suddenly, he took me a step... and pushed me away three feet away!

"Hahahahahaha, heart, heart. If I have the heart, I can't win you. If I don't have the heart, I won't believe it. I can't win you!" , the sky is full of evil spirits... The evil spirit is soaring!

"Yao Dao Village is using swords like demons, Luo Dao, you are really going to kill the last trace of the village's family!" The old man yelled, followed by Luo Dao's wailing and hissing, "It's broken, it's broken!" It's over, as long as I can beat you and poke the sky... I will not hesitate!"

"Luo Nantian is the old man's real Muramasa Demon Saber!"

"Old man, dare to try with me..."

A roll of black wind, nine feet of black air slashed down, the old man shouted in shock, threw me out with one hand, and blocked me with a sword across the sky!

"Chen family junior, hurry up, Luo Dao has become a demon today, I must make a break with him!"

The old man shouted, and my body floated three feet away, with a bang... There was an explosion in the air, no more than a three-fingered sword, and a sword caught the nine-foot black air knife shadow in the sky. At this moment... I Looking at it, before the blink of an eye, the knife fell... The old man directly disappeared into the shadow of the knife!

"Uh, senior, senior!"

With a roar, I rushed forward. At the chest, Xiao Huadan screamed, "Jiu Jin'er, don't let me out. The demon sword becomes a demon, and my deadly energy is the ancestor of all evils. Leave it to me!"

"The Chen family is in trouble, hurry up, you...you can't delay here!"

"Let's go, you guys, don't even think about leaving!"

There was a sound of tearing the sky, like a whimper from a demon, I raised my head suddenly, the sky was dark and the sky was dark... Muramasa's demon sword swept across, and the nine-foot black light swung it. I gritted my teeth and raised my sword and rushed up. "Hmph, there are many people in the world who want to keep me, and you are the only one who can count as an Dongying dog!"

choke
With a sound of sword chanting, black clouds filled the sky and a sword was thrown across the sky, and the sword shook the sky. However, the edge of this sword...is not me!

"Yangyang Zhonghua, how can you allow you to have the edge of a demon sword!"

Clang clang clang clanging.. The sword groaned, and suddenly there was a flash of light toward the sky, splitting half of the black cloud in an instant, piercing through the air with a sword, and pointing directly at the sky!

(End of this chapter)