Ji Yuan Kohaku, who was sitting in the deepest part of the prison, was surprised. He could feel the power of this sword, the feeling of resonance with the avenue.
He couldn't help but stand up and raised his head. Although he couldn't see outside, the direction he was facing was the direction where the sword was slashed.
The huge python exposed half of its body, with fear in its eyes.
As a person at the pinnacle of Taoism, he felt that this was a powerful opponent and immediately called someone over to ask about the specific situation outside.
A Danjin warrior came to his door, but without going in, he said:
"Ye Fan led a group of people and came all the way in from the outside. The formation couldn't suppress it, and the grandmaster couldn't kill it. We suffered heavy losses on our side. Of course, they also suffered losses on their side, but they were very small."
Ji Yuan Amber asked:
"How many people are there on the other side?"
"Eleven people, Ye Fan opens the way in front and breaks the formation, and the others follow to fight." The Danjin warrior looked serious and said cautiously:
"Senior, Senior Ojia asked me to ask you, when will we take action?"
Yoshimoto Kohaku waved his hand but said nothing.
The man didn't dare to ask further questions and turned around to leave.
He is not the only one who has entered the Taoist realm in this prison. There are also Yonezu Ryoko and Tsukimori Kanako. Both of them are women, but they have reached this point. Especially Yonezu Ryoko and himself are both at the top of the Taoist realm and should not be underestimated.
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He didn't plan to take action so soon.
He didn't care if a warrior with low cultivation level died. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the giant python's head.
Sudden!
Rumble…
The entire prison building was shaking and vibrating, and cracks appeared in the walls made of special materials.
This is the result of that sword strike.
The giant python was a little panicked, but he was soothing.
He didn't know the specific damage caused by this sword, but the other two strong men in the realm of land gods who had been observing the battlefield were watching.
They stood by the window and watched the corner of another building being cut off by the sword light.
The sword light slashed straight down, which was unstoppable and beyond their imagination. They saw that the formation below had been completely broken, and a chasm stretching for five kilometers lay across the side, with a large number of corpses beside it.
"Senior Yonezu, this man's swordsmanship is so strong. This sword has surpassed that of a master. What kind of training do you think he should have?" Tsukimori Kanako's expression was shocked.
As a person in the early stage of Taoism, she is already considered a legendary figure in the Japanese martial arts world. There are not many strong people who can shock her, and Ye Fan is one of them.
The power of this sword made her feel scared.
Yonezu Ryoko was always proud, holding a knife in his withered hand, and said slowly:
"This person's sword style seems simple, but it is very powerful. He uses the power of heaven and earth so skillfully, and his profound energy is extremely pure. I once saw an ancient book in China that said the spiritual energy at the end of the mysterious energy."
Tsukimori Kanako was confused, having never heard of the word Reiki, and asked:
"Aura? What is this?"
Yonezu Ryoko glanced at Ye Fan below and after breaking the formation, he swung a few more swords and killed five grandmasters, killing countless warriors below the grandmaster level.
This man was really ruthless and ruthless, killing people like crazy. The ground was littered with corpses. He showed no mercy at all and said:
"When the purity of the mysterious energy reaches a certain level, it can be called spiritual energy. I see that the sword style of this person's moves contains extremely pure mysterious energy. It is very likely that there is an expert behind him to give guidance."
"You have to be careful. He knows how to purify the profound energy, and he can also reach the land of immortals. It will definitely not be easy. You are in the early stage of entering the Taoist realm, and it is important to save your life."
Kanako Tsukimori nodded and said:
"Senior, Senior Yoshimoto Kohaku and you are both at the peak of the Dao Realm. We will definitely kill him. I am responsible for blocking his escape. By the way, where is Senior Yoshimoto Kohaku watching the battle?"
Yonezu Ryoko snorted coldly and said:
"That old man is just pretending, don't worry about him."
He glanced down and said, "They are in jail."
Ye Fan below was killed until no one dared to step on him.
I don't know how many dead souls were chopped off with one sword. I was shocked when I saw that a corner of the prison was cut off.
This was a prison made of special materials specifically to hold warriors. Not only was a corner cut off with a sword, but all the formations were also cut through.
Seeing that no one dared to go in, Ye Fan led Cheng Xiangyun and others into the prison.
No one dared to stop him.
"So strong!"
This was the exclamation issued by the members of the Shenlong Group who followed Ye Fan.
Not only were the Japanese warriors amazed, they were also shocked.
Ye Fan was so powerful, they had never seen such a strong person before.
Break into jail.
A damp, gloomy feeling came over me.
The people in the prison cells had long sensed the movement outside, were full of curiosity, and gathered around to watch.
Ye Fan looked at the prisoners with their heads exposed one by one and said:
"Xiangyun, would you like to give a speech?"
Cheng Xiangyun looked at these longing eyes, human beings of various skin colors, speaking various languages, and kept saying "Aba Aba" without knowing what to say, and said:
"Bragging, you are better than me, you better do it!"
"...What kind of bragging? Do I, a sincere person like me, look so bad in your eyes?" Ye Fan was speechless, slowed down, walked forward, and said:
"My friends in the world of martial arts, I am a warrior from China. I know that you have been trapped here for many years and have suffered terribly for the Japanese warriors. I am just like you. Although I am outside, my heart is always with you.
Together, I feel so sad for them that I wish I could twitch their tendons and drink their blood. Today I am here to rescue you."
"But... can you do something, open the cells for the old men..."
The people of the Shenlong Group are really eye-opening here. Senior Ye Fan is so good at boasting.
Open the cell quickly.
Behind them were a large number of Japanese warriors closely following them, holding sharp swords. There were also some in front of them, but they did not dare to attack them.
Using brute force to open the cell, the prisoners exclaimed and at the same time expressed their anger towards the Japanese warriors. Some even couldn't help but kill them.
Ye Fan continued his speech and said:
"Old fellows, you are all the best from all over the world. Some of you may not understand what I say, but I have expressed everything by opening the cell for you. You and I are a family, and Japan is our common country.
Enemy."
"As you can see, there are only a few of us who came here to fight. We risked our lives for you. You are my family. After we come out, you fight out with me."
Suddenly, a black man stopped in front of Ye Fan, blocking his way, and said in broken Chinese dialect:
"Dear Chinese people, I am very grateful to you for saving us. Should we fight out now? There is a ghost inside and it will be difficult to deal with."
Ye Fan looked at him. It was dark. In this humid prison, he really didn't notice that he was a human being, and said:
"Brother, you have also seen that there are wolves in front of us and tigers in the back. What are your cultivation levels? Most of them are internal energy and external energy. The strongest one is Hua Jin. As for me, I am Hua Jin. Do you think we can get out? We need the help of the strong people inside. You should quickly open the door for that white man and let him out. He is Dan Jin..."
Walk in slowly.
There are more and more followers, and they are all warriors from all over the world. Their hatred for Japan's warriors has been deeply rooted in their bones, and some of them can't help but start fighting.
Ye Fan doesn't care. If you want to fight, fight as hard as you want. I still have to give a speech.