"Don't you Japanese have a strong spirit of Bushido? Why do you think that relying on more will win?"
The mana fluctuations in these ten Ampere Onmyojis were much more powerful than the few Ampere Onmyojis Zhao Lingjun had seen, but Zhao Lingjun did not take these people seriously.
"The spirit of Bushido? That's an idea that only stubborn old antiques can have." After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Abe Qingming walked to the side and made a mocking voice, "I don't mind solving you with my own hands, but A Chinese man doesn’t seem worthy of my action.”
"Then you think these ten guys who look like dead dads are my opponents?" Zhao Lingjun was not angry, he just smiled.
But Zhao Lingjun's words made all ten Onmyojis change their expressions.
After taking a look at Abe Qingming, the two Abe Onmyojis, who looked the youngest and had the hottest temper, jumped out.
"Foolish Chinese people, our Ampei Onmyoji is the strongest Onmyoji in Japan. What you just used was the spell of the Nether Master. The Nether Master is our defeated general. What qualifications does a defeated general have in front of us?" If you are making irresponsible remarks, let us do it..."
These two Ampere Onmyoji must be trying to say, let us teach you a lesson.
But before the two Ampei Onmyojis finished speaking, Zhao Lingjun appeared next to the two Ampei Onmyojis like a ghost. He opened his bow from left to right and hit the Ampei Onmyojis in the stomach with two fists.
After Zhao Lingjun's cultivation level was greatly improved, he was able to use spells such as Shrinking the Earth into an Inch and the Thunder Flame Fist in the Five Thunder Zhengfa. He almost used it on his own initiative without any warning at all.
Amidst the roar of thunder, the two Ampere Onmyojis were already wrapped with lightning as thick as their thumbs and flew backwards. They passed out without even saying a word.
"It seems that you Ampere Onmyojis are all the same. You talk so much nonsense." Before the other Ampere Onmyojis could realize what was going on, two purple talisman divine thunders fell out of thin air, hitting two Ampere Onmyoji.
The cultivation of these two Ampei Onmyojis is pretty good, but the power of Zhao Lingjun's Purple Talisman Thunder is not the same. The two Ampere Onmyojis who were hit by the Purple Talisman Divine Thunder suddenly turned into a piece of pitch-black charcoal. It seemed that they would not survive. Their fate was even more miserable than the two Abei Onmyojis who were hit by the Thunder Flame Fist.
"The despicable Chinese people actually took action without saying a word."
After Zhao Lingjun knocked down four Ampei Onmyoji, the remaining Ampei Onmyojis woke up from a dream and scrambled to wave the white paper flags in their hands to summon their shikigami.
Six black doors appeared in front of the remaining six Ampere Onmyojis, but when the six black doors opened, Zhao Lingjun's people had already appeared beside these six Onmyojis like ghosts.
"Do you think that the Nether Master is really not the opponent of your Onmyoji? If you didn't have other masters around you to protect you, do you think that the Nether Master would be so stupid and wait until you cast the shikigami before fighting you? ?"
In Zhao Lingjun's chatting voice, the four Ampei Onmyoji beside Zhao Lingjun flew out like cannonballs, hitting the red stone wall of the five-story tower, and then fell to the ground softly like broken sacks.
After Zhao Lingjun knocked down four Ampere Onmyojis with lightning speed, the remaining two Ampere Onmyojis finally summoned their own shikigami and stood in front of him.
One of the two Ampere Onmyoji shikigami is a monster with tentacles all over its body and a round head like an octopus, and the other is an upright werewolf with electric lights all over his body like the blue wolf in Street Fighter.
The mana fluctuations rippling on these two shikigami are much more powerful than the shikigami Zhao Lingjun saw in China. After seeing these two shikigami blocking his way, the two remaining Ampei Onmyoji also relaxed. He took a breath and prepared to attack Zhao Lingjun.
"My lord..."
But before the two Abe Onmyojis had time to make any move, Abe Seimei, who had been standing in the corner watching the fight between the two sides, suddenly jumped behind the two people, stretched out his hands like lightning, inserted from the back of the two people, and dug out The steaming heart.
"What's the point of keeping this shameful thing for you." Anbei Qingming put his still beating heart to his mouth and swallowed it.
"No, are you doing this again?"
Zhao Lingjun expected well. Just after Anbei Qingming ate the hearts of the two onmyojis, countless black mist poured out from the two onmyojis and poured into Anbei Qingming's body.
This is a strange spell that *devours one's own flesh and blood to absorb his mana.
"This feeling is so wonderful. If I had known earlier, I should have swallowed them up." After the black mist poured into Ampei Qingming's body, Ampei Qingming made a sound like a drug addict who had just taken drugs.
Blood dripped down drop by drop along Ampei Qingming's bronze mask, which looked very strange.
"*People who eat human flesh and blood to increase their own cultivation are considered to be monsters in China." But Zhao Lingjun looked at Anbei Qingming with pity, "I didn't expect that the dignified young master of the Anbei family would actually Became a monster."
"I told you, I am the head of the Anbei family, not the young master." After hearing what Zhao Lingjun said, Anbei Qingming roared like a wild beast, "You hateful Chinese, it seems that you have no choice but to wait for me You will wake up when I eat your heart."
"Oh, yes, I made a mistake. You should be the head of the family." Zhao Lingjun looked at Anbei Qingming and said seriously, "Anyway, if you kill all the Abei Onmyoji first, you will be the only one left in the Anbei family. You Not the head of the family, but also the head of the family."
"How dare you laugh at me." After An Pei Qingming was stunned for a while, he finally understood that Zhao Lingjun was laughing at him.
An extremely powerful black aura burst out from Ampei Qingming's body, and long wings composed of black freezing air stretched out behind Ampei Qingming. All the utensils in the first floor of the five-story tower, including those lying on the ground, Ampere Onmyoji instantly turned into powder.
"So what if I laughed at you? I'm going to kill you." But Zhao Lingjun, who was covered by the translucent giant bell wrapped in white clouds that suddenly appeared in the countless black air currents as sharp as blades, was unscathed. A ray of light that was more dazzling than the sun burst out from Zhao Lingjun's hand, breaking through the black clouds wrapped around Ampei Qingming's body, and cut directly into Ampei Qingming's body.
"People like you who killed your own father and loyal subordinates are considered by the Chinese to be beasts inferior to pigs and dogs, so using the Sanyang Demon-Slaying Sword to deal with you is simply the best thing to do."
Ampei Qingming, who was hit by Zhao Lingjun's Sanyang Demon-Slaying Knife, had a huge wound on his body. When the broken internal organs spurted out from the wound, they looked like burnt earthworms.
"It seems that Japanese men are useless trash."
Seeing An Pei Qingming falling to the sky, Zhao Lingjun spat on the ground with disdain.
"Do you think it's so easy for you to defeat me with the Chaos Mask?"
But just when Zhao Lingjun wanted to pass by Abe Qingming and go up the stairs to see which floor Ibumi Chinatsu and Luo Jiang Shensuihime, who had run away naked, had gone to, he should have already died. Abe Qingming jumped up.
Twelve black flame balls hit Zhao Lingjun from behind one after another.
Zhao Lingjun never thought that Ampei Qingming, who was almost cut into two pieces by himself, could come back to life and launch such an attack on him.
In a hurry, Zhao Lingjun only had time to cast a spectroscope in Maoshan's spell.
The spectroscope can withstand most spell attacks. The spectroscope transformed by Zhao Lingjun, who has reached the realm of the loose immortal with the palm of a golden lotus, is not inferior to many high-level protective magic weapons.
But Ampei Qingming's twelve black flame balls seemed to have more powerful power.
By the time the tenth black flaming ball hit the spectroscope behind Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Lingjun's spectroscope could no longer withstand the destructive power rippling on the black flaming ball and turned into nothingness.
Two black flaming balls hit Zhao Lingjun's back. Zhao Lingjun was hit by the overwhelming force and fell down. At the same time, a cold breath poured into Zhao Lingjun's body from every hair hole on Zhao Lingjun's back. .
Just for a moment, Zhao Lingjun seemed to feel that his body was filled with ice. When he fell to the ground, Zhao Lingjun found that his body seemed to be frozen, and he could not even move.
With a "thud", Zhao Lingjun fell straight out and fell straight to the ground.