Chi!
Jinling, Mount Fulong.
A sharp cold light flashed. Blood splattered, and a corpse flew out.
Huo Qingtian cast a Fireball Talisman that Jiang Tian had given him to burn the corpse into ashes. He walked into the mansion with a bloody sword and bowed. "Mistress, I'm afraid this is the last wave today!"
"Yes, the news that my husband is in Japan has spread to the Dark World. I'm afraid no one will dare to attack us in the future!"
Zhao Xueqing withdrew her Divine Sense and stroked the head of Equaling Heaven, who was scratching his ears and cheeks. She glanced at the Heavenly Alliance members present and nodded with a smile. "Everyone, thank you for your hard work! Thank you! "
"It's our honor to work for Master Kang!"
Huo Qingtian, Zhao Yuankun, Wei Feilong, Hong Ye, and the other Heavenly Alliance members bowed and said with enthusiasm.
Since the news of Kang Tae-chu's death had spread, there had been 12 waves of more than 70 Dark World powerhouses attacking the Jinling Jiang Family. Some of them wanted to destroy the Jiang Family's properties.
However, under Zhao Xueqing's leadership, many Heavenly Alliance members killed them one after another as if they were chopping melons and vegetables. It could be said that they were delighted and elated.
The last time the Dark Flower offered a reward, it happened to coincide with intercepting Qiao Bin. Many Heavenly Alliance members were distracted. They did not participate in the bloodbath in Jinling and even suffered losses at Qiao Bin's hands. They had become the biggest laughing stock.
Jiang Tian had taught them spells and martial arts. They were indebted to him. They were really unhappy and apologetic to Jiang Tian.
Now, they had fought bravely against their enemies and defeated the experts from the Blood Totem, the Butterfly Skeleton, the Tombstone, the Heavenly Eye, and other organizations. They had truly displayed the Heavenly Alliance's strength and made a name for themselves. Only now did they feel relieved.
"Mistress, shall we go to Japan to cheer for Master Kang?"
Hong Ye smiled. "I heard that many of our fellow disciples in the Martial Arts and Cultivation World are going!"
"Yes, let's go! Charter a flight and depart! "
Zhao Xueqing knew that the news that Kang Tae-chu was still alive was enough to frighten those rascals, so she was very relieved.
Besides, one day apart from Jiang Tian felt like three years had passed. She couldn't bear the torment of missing him.
"Great! We can finally witness Master Kang slay Gong Yuanyi! "Many Heavenly Alliance experts rubbed their palms in excitement.
When she went out, Zhao Xueqing saw Huang Linger sitting cross-legged in the medicinal field under the bright light, cultivating arduously.
In front of him, a few stalks of wind chime grass swayed in the wind, their medicinal fragrance assailing his nostrils.
As she activated her cultivation method, streaks of green Yi Wood Qi gathered from all directions and flowed into the roots of the Windchime Grass through her consciousness.
With the influx of the Yi Wood Qi, the Windchime Grass seemed to have become even more verdant and full of vitality.
She walked over with a smile and said, "Ling 'er, aren't you bored meditating all day? Do you want to take a trip to Japan? "
"Sister Qinger, I'm not going! I'm not bored either. I have to guard Professor Jiang's medicinal herbs! Look, a few more have matured. They're growing so well! "
"Thank you for your hard work!"
Qinger felt a tinge of pity in her heart. She touched her hair lovingly and said with a smile, "Then you continue to have fun! Be careful! "
The trip to Japan might be a bloodbath. It would be safer to leave her here with Ghost Kick, Shen Mange, and the others to protect her.
"Okay, Sister Qinger, I will!" Huang Linger smiled sweetly and immersed herself in cultivation again.
Looking at her pretty back, a thought flashed through Zhao Xueqing's mind. What a cute girl. Hubby should restore her memory.
…
Just as Zhao Xueqing, Hua Xia, and many other experts of the cultivation world were rushing to Japan.
Jiang Tian had already returned to Ishii Yulian's villa and was about to refine the spirit power in the Soul Guiding Flute.
"The Soul Guiding Bamboo is really extraordinary. It actually absorbed and refined all the spirit power of the six shikigami!"
Jiang Tian opened his eyes, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
The Soul Guiding Bamboo was an excellent material for controlling spirit. It was very rare in the cultivation world.
Not only could the Soul Guiding Flute absorb spirit power, but it had also become a magic treasure after Jiang Tian's refinement. And it was at least a middle-grade magic treasure that could refine and purify this spirit power.
In this way, it was much more convenient for Jiang Tian to refine and absorb this relatively pure spirit power.
Therefore, it only took more than ten hours for Jiang Tian to turn all this spirit power into his own divine sense.
At this time, the divine sense in the small lake on his forehead was at least ten times vaster than before and more condensed.
"Let's give it a try!"
With a thought, Jiang Tian's divine sense in the small golden lake on his forehead rippled.
Boom! With a sound, a golden Divine General more than three meters tall jumped out.
This Divine General's body was shining with a bright golden light. He had slanted eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and three strands of black beard hanging down to his chest. He was wearing a golden armor and holding a Green Dragon Crescent Blade. He was three meters tall. If the villa was not high enough, a hole would have been made in the villa.
"This general greets the master!"
The Divine General's body emitted an ear-piercing sound of metal friction. He knelt on one knee and saluted Jiang Tian with cupped fists.
"If you also had a red face, then you would be a living Guan Yu! How about I call you Little Guanguan from now on? "Jiang Tian laughed and was very gratified.
Before absorbing the spirit power of the six shikigami, even if Jiang Tian condensed all his divine sense, he could only condense an inch long sword.
But now, this Divine General was completely condensed from his spirit power. Whether it was the volume or the purity, it was not comparable to the divine sense sword.
In this way, it only consumed one-fifth of his divine sense. When he released the Divine General, he could still control the flying sword.
Moreover, this Divine General could change according to his will and had spirituality. It was similar to his external incarnation. It could attack and defend on its own. There was no need to consume his divine sense to command and drive it. It was much better than the flying sword.
The most wonderful thing was that if Jiang Tian did not want to use this Divine General, he could turn it into an ordinary divine sense to enhance his perception and control of the instrument. It was not a waste at all.
Now his divine sense could spread across a radius of fifty kilometers. If it was condensed into a straight line, it could even reach further. Therefore, it was not an exaggeration to say that his flying sword could take a person's head from a hundred kilometers away.
…
In the living room, Dugu Xiao was happily playing Fight the Landlord with the mayor of Shizuoka Prefecture and Kamo Yunwen.
As for the vice president of the Mitsui Clan, he did not have the opportunity to play cards. He could only serve tea and cigarettes on the side.
Yes, he was tired of watching TV recently. The Chinese channel of Ishii Yuren's family was a little small. There were only a few programs.
After learning the Fight the Landlord from Jiang Tian, which was good for the physical and mental health, he immediately played it day and night.
"Bakayaro, do you know how to play cards? Am I the landlord, or is he the landlord? Don't let him run away! "
Dugu Xiao shouted at Kamo Yunwen and kicked him fiercely. This great priest who could talk to the emperor was bullied to the point of tears.
"Brother Xiao, I have played for twelve hours. I am very sleepy …" Kamo Yunwen wanted to cry but had no tears to shed.
"If you play cards wrong again, I will chop you up!"
Dugu Xiao now knew a few words of Japanese, especially cursing and threatening.
"Where is Kang Tae-chu? Come out!"
At this time, Sasaki Kaisha walked in quickly under the escort of several extraordinary middle-aged men.
She was dressed in a white kendo suit and held the famous sword "Cold Moon" in her hand. She had a beautiful face and a cold expression. Her temperament was otherworldly, but she was also full of vigor. She was like a kendo girl who had walked out of a manga.
"Who do you think you are? If you want to see my virgin brother, then go and see him! Get lost! "
Dugu Xiao threw the poker cards on the table and said arrogantly.
"You are my grandfather, I am your grandson! I beg Grandpa Hua Xia to spare my life! "
Sasaki Kaisha shouted in Mandarin.
She was led into a ditch by Ishii Yuren. She always thought that this was a threat.
"This attitude is good. Sister Ishii, please receive them! "Dugu Xiao chuckled.
Beside her, Ishii Yuren smiled and said, "Miss Sasaki, Mr. Jiang is cultivating in seclusion. What is it that you are here for? I can convey your message!"
Sasaki Kaisha took out a solemn and simple invitation and said coldly: "Old Kendo Miyamoto Genichi wants to fight with Master Kang!"
Hearing this, Ishii Yuren's body suddenly stiffened. Her face suddenly changed and became white as paper.
"My God! Even Kendo Swordsman wants to fight? "
Kamo Yunwen, Mitsui Shou, and the mayor of Fukuoka Prefecture were ecstatic. If they were not afraid of Jiang Tian, they would have jumped up and cheered.
"Miyamoto Genichi? The one who killed three Transcendent Grandmasters in Yan An in 1939? "
Dugu Xiao's face suddenly turned cold. He said: "Did he kill Dugu Chou?"
"Yes, so what?" Sasaki Kaisha said disdainfully.
"Very well! This old dog is still alive! This is great! This time, I am going to cut off his head! "
Dugu Xiao's eyes flashed as he said with hatred.
Dugu Chou was his grandfather who died at the hands of Miyamoto Genichi.
After the founding of the country, a few members of the Dugu Family died at the hands of the Miyamoto Family. Therefore, Dugu Xiao and Miyamoto Genichi were mortal enemies.
"How dare you! Who do you think you are? How dare you insult the old Kendo Swordsman!" Sasaki Kaisha said angrily.
"Whoosh!"
She pulled out the Blade of Cold Moon and pointed it at Dugu Xiao. She looked like she was going to start a fight with Dugu Xiao.
"Kneel down and beg for forgiveness, or I will kill you!" Sasaki Kaisha's cold face was filled with murderous intent.
She was afraid of Kang Tae-chu. After all, he was the one who had defeated the Sword Saint of Japan and the six Shikigamis.
However, she was not afraid of Dugu Xiao.
Her strength was on par with Momoi Routarou, and she could even suppress Green Wood King.
"Bitch, how dare you use your weapon in my territory? Do you want to die?"
Suddenly, the voice of a Divine Sense exploded in Sasaki Haisha's mind like a sudden clap of thunder.
Thump! Thump!
Sasaki Kaisha staggered a dozen steps backward.
Her face turned pale as blood spurted out from her seven orifices. She almost fell to the ground and couldn't even hold the Blade of Cold Moon firmly.
It could be said that Jiang Tian had only used one-tenth of his Divine Sense, and it had caused her Spiritual Energy to suffer great damage.
In Japan, Ninjutsu, Yin-Yang Jutsu, and Kendo were all developed, but Kendo was still the most powerful.
Kendo was the cultivation of the body, soul energy, and Sword Qi. As one of the top five Kendo Grandmasters in Japan, Sasaki Kaisha's soul energy was very strong and powerful, but she couldn't even withstand one-tenth of Jiang Tian's Divine Will.
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