Chapter Nine Thirty-Three Demon Sword Village Rain
Chapter 932 Yuliu’s Revenge (third update)
The three law enforcement demons didn't know that the jade tripod seemed to be unsteady, but they were thinking about this in their hearts. They hurriedly stepped forward to support him fawningly. The leader of the demon envoys summoned a small black jade token from his palm.
, with a slight twist, a door like a cyclone suddenly appeared above the head. Jade Cauldron reluctantly raised his head and glanced up. The leader of the demon envoy smiled and said, "Master, go back. This time it is really the Heaven-Destroying Demon."
Your Majesty is pressing hard, and the lives of us all depend on you. Now that the Master has returned, as long as some time passes, when the Demon King of Destruction is not paying attention, we brothers will turn a blind eye.
Close one eye, sir, and you will be able to live happily ever after."
Yuding's eyes lit up and he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, that's settled, let's go and deal with that guy Mietian quickly so I can sneak out again." De Xing, who was so drunk that he couldn't even walk steadily,
Suddenly he became energetic and jumped into the swirling cyclone. Now he was more anxious than anyone else.
The three demons smiled bitterly and were about to follow. The black jade token in the leader's hand suddenly flashed. He glanced at it, and then the boss cursed unhappily, "Damn it, such a remote little guy."
Is there anyone on the planet who has left a pick-up order? You guys should send the Jade Cauldron back first, and be sure to keep a close eye on him. Don’t let him run away again before bringing him to the Demon Lord of Destruction. This old man has no certainty.
, remember that once it comes out, it comes out again, so you must be careful."
The other two people nodded, and without any delay, turned into two black lights and shot into the cyclone, chasing after the Jade Cauldron.
The cyclone disappeared in the air immediately, and the leader of the demonic messenger said to himself, "It is such a backward small planet, and the number of monks is pitifully small. I wonder which master will take a fancy to some talents here. I have no choice, so let's go and take a look.
Bar."
At the same time, in the Daming Mountains of Japan, the blazing fire turned the sky of the entire forest red. In the center of the forest, a small city-like building had been reduced to a sea of flames, and half of the words Kusanagi Castle were burned.
, became dark and blurry in the flames.
In Kusanagi Castle, corpses were strewn all over the ground and blood flowed like rivers. In the light of the fire, no whole corpse could be seen. Only parts of human limbs were scattered here and there. The only building that was not devoured by the fire was the one with outstretched eaves in the center of the city.
In front of the big house, Oda Nobuaki's clothes were torn and his face was pale, sitting on the ground. A line of blood hung from the corner of his mouth. The chest of his snow-white kimono was also stained with a little blood. Eight elders of the Oda family were guarding him with horizontal swords.
In front of them, with a frightened expression, they stared at a dark figure slowly walking toward them dozens of meters away.
The dark and ferocious armor, with a ghost head with exposed fangs on the chest, the strangely shaped nail leaves protruding on the shoulder armor, and neck armor, made the handsome face look extremely evil, and the whole body was filled with rising black mist.
, the long hair was flying in the night wind, and only one strand hung on the face, passing through the middle of the blood-colored eyes.
As the figure's footsteps stopped, the bodies of the eight elders all trembled, and they couldn't help but take half a step back. This young man who had grown up in their eyes was now like a devil in their eyes.
An elder shouted with the last glimmer of hope, "Yu Liu! You madman, think about it carefully. You also have the blood of the Oda family on your body. Everyone here grew up with you, you... you
...You are crazy, everyone has died by your sword, now, do you want to kill your biological father?"
Yuliu's expression was as relaxed and comfortable as taking a walk in the night breeze. He raised his brows and smiled briskly, "Why not, since my father can sacrifice his son for his purpose, then why can't his son kill him?"
What about the father? Isn’t the relationship between father and son equal to each other? And..."
Yuliu lifted up the dark Japanese sword. The blade was extended five meters, and corpses were pierced on it like an Arhat. Yuliu looked at the corpses and smiled softly, "And, these,
They are all your sons, father, that is, my brothers, but I have never seen them, and I don’t know their existence at all. We so-called sons are actually your pawns, just because we
You have the blood of the Oda family, and you can use the weapons handed down by the Oda family, so it can be used as a powerful fighting force. Your idea is really unique, I really admire it."
The eight elders looked at each other. Suddenly, strong sword energy surged from each of their swords. They stepped forward and slashed towards each other with lightning speed. Yu Liu glanced slightly from the corner of his eyes and swiped lightly with his sword.
Passing by, the eight sword qi flying horizontally and vertically, together with their master, were instantly cut into two pieces, and the broken sword flow that rebounded twisted the corpse into pieces, turning into a rain of flesh and blood, like a firework
Scattered in bloom on the surrounding grass.
Yuliu's smile suddenly disappeared, and his eyes became extremely cold. Looking at the man kneeling on the ground, who used to occupy an important position in his heart, but now looks like a dog, he laughed softly, "Dear father,
It's a pity that the pawn in your hand was not eaten by the opponent's rook as you planned. Now he is going to turn around and bite his general to death. So, are you ready to die?
?”
Oda Nobuaki raised his head and smiled sadly, "I really regret that I passed the evil ghost armor to you. It seems that I was wrong, but before I die, I want to understand that you are
You grew up under my guidance. Before I treated you as chess pieces, I had expected a result like today. It is absolutely impossible for my son to swing a knife at me, but why, tell me?"
Yuliu sneered, "I'm afraid what you really didn't expect is not this, but that even if three 'Muramasa's are added together, they are no match for the evil ghost armor, or that I can use this magic armor to such an extent."
Well, indeed, if I had been locked up in Kusanagi City by you, just like your other chess pieces, I'm afraid I would be dead by now."
Oda Nobuaki laughed desolately, "So, is it because of that man? Huh, so-called friends, don't be naive. Before I die, let me tell you one more thing. My son, that man,
He is just using you. Do you think he really regards you as a friend? Don’t be stupid, hehehe..."
Yuliu's eyes were filled with anger, and he suddenly slashed with his sword. Along with a fountain of blood, he shot high into the air, and a head rolled down on the grass ten meters away.
The evil ghost armor laughed wildly, and the harsh laughter came out from the huge ghost head. At this moment, it was wearing Yuliu's body as if it were alive, swinging its teeth crazily, "From the father whose head was beheaded by his son."
The blood flowing out of the neck is so delicious, so delicious, so delicious! Mr. Yuliu, I love you, you are my well-deserved master. On the road of killing in the future, please give me more