Chapter 889： God

Su Yan's words were not a threat, but a simple questioning, they gave Tokugawa Ichiro a chance.

Unfortunately, people always like to miss this hard-won opportunity, and when they regret it, their lives are gone.

Facing Su Yan's stern voice, Tokugawa Ichiro had only anger in his eyes, because his disciples were killed one after another, and the other side was still so arrogantly threatening. As a swordsman, how could he stand the anger.

The clogs under Tokugawa Ichiro's feet crackled. This is his changing posture. The Sabre at his waist was agitated at this moment.

"Everything is resolved by force, I will defeat you lifelessly, and I will lose it at your disposal!"

Tokugawa Ichiro's complexion returned to calm, but those eyes had a deep and deep chill, like a breeze, but they were cold and hard to guard against.

Su Yan held his head up high, his bangs were blown by the breeze, and there was only disdain in those looming eyes. It was ridiculous that the district master also wanted to compete with him in the later stage.

"Okay, according to you!"

Su Yan's words said that people have already rushed to Tokugawa Ichiro, the ghostly figure is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to detect, even Tokugawa Ichiro can't.

He can only feel the air and feel the change of coercion. When a strong man takes action, the surrounding air and even his own coercion will change. This is science.

Tokugawa Ichiro believes in science very much and has never missed his hand. Relying on this judgment, he has killed countless souls and achieved the position of the sword sect.

The samurai sword came out of its sheath, and a cold light flashed, but in an instant, Tokugawa Ichiro had already set up his position, holding the samurai sword tightly with both hands, and slashing towards the void.

Keng!

The violent echo indicated that Tokugawa Ichiro's katana had hit something. It also showed that his judgment was correct, and Su Yan's speed did not pose a threat to him.

There was a shallow trace on Su Yan's arm at this time. This was left by the samurai sword. He used spiritual power to resist it or suffered a small injury.

Of course, such a small injury is harmless, and it disappears for a moment, but the clothes cannot be restored.

"It's worthy of being one of the strongest in Fusang's four sword sects. This sword has a good intention."

Tokugawa Ichiro sneered. He doesn't need the enemy to flatter him in this situation, because the ending is destined and cannot be changed.

"kill!"

Tokugawa Ichiro roared, holding a samurai sword and slaying towards Su Yan, his momentum was overwhelming, and the surrounding air was turned into a force of dry ice by him.

A drop of blood dripped from the tip of the samurai sword full of cold light, which was unusually dazzling.

This is the blood that the katana kills too many people and gathers. This time it comes out because it is angry and it is bloodthirsty.

The sword, light and sword shadow, can't be described as dazzling at all, because in the eyes of other people you can't see the sword at all, even the silhouette of the person is looming, as if two groups of high-frequency mosaics are trembling around.

Su Yangang's qi body guard, the dragon power appeared in both hands, the dragon scales were densely covered, and he was not afraid of Tokugawa Ichiro's katana, and he shook away directly.

The violent sound is comparable to thunder, and the world is eclipsed by it. A tornado storm arises from the sky, trying to communicate with the ground.

Su Yan's fists shook hard, directly bombarding the blade, and the coercive force that could oscillate ripples dissipated, and there were mountains and earth cracks all around.

However, in the blink of an eye, the two have already fought countlessly, and both sides are filled with two powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

One gold and one green aura is not weak, as if two powers that can shake the sky make the ground tremble.

"Damn, my knife can't hurt you!"

Tokugawa Ichiro was full of anger at the moment, fighting against him with a hundred moves, the katana he lived for could not break Su Yangang's qi, let alone killing Su Yan, even if he was injured, it could not hurt him.

This is enough to show that Su Yan's toughness is no longer what he treats proudly, and Tokugawa Ichiro begins to feel uneasy.

"I still said that, you tell me you can save a little life."

Su Yan looked at Tokugawa Ichiro calmly, his eyes calm, he was giving Tokugawa Ichiro a chance.

"stupid!"

Tokugawa Ichiro scolded and raised the katana, a ghost of a dragon and a dragon appeared behind him. The combination of the two turned into a dragon and snake katana.

The flood dragon struck, with its mouth wide open, dripping with viscous liquid, and its terrifying fangs made people frightened.

Not only that, the tip of Tokugawa Ichiro's samurai sword actually has a green light, extremely dazzling, very bright.

This is the brilliance that he brings together to reach the extreme, the brilliance formed, the absolute terror of power.

But such a strongest blow could not make Su Yan half moved. His patience was limited and it had already been used up.

A dragon roar, galloping beyond the nine clouds, the heaven and the earth have nowhere to resist.

As soon as the golden dragon came out, the weather was directly overwhelmed. The dragon was like a snake in the golden dragon's eyes, and it was swallowed in one bite.

And that green glare was also resisted by Su Yan's beating golden flames, and then he swallowed it into his belly.

That's right, Su Yan directly swallowed Tokugawa Ichiro's strongest blow, turning it into the spiritual power of his body.

The samurai sword in Tokugawa Ichiro's hand finally couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure at this moment. After shaking for a few times, it broke directly and turned into slag.

At this moment, Ichiro Tokugawa's face was horrified, and he couldn't believe this result.

The strength that Su Yan demonstrated in this moment is no longer what he can imagine. There is only one explanation, that is, the Grandmaster Consummation.

Tokugawa Ichiro fell to the ground, his eyes were full of horror, and his whole body trembled, his life was only between Su Yan's thoughts.

Weakness leads to death. This is the result of the duel. Tokugawa Ichiro shows weakness, so Su Yan can chase and kill with one move.

Su Yan didn't do this because he still had to ask questions.

"Now you can say where the god's envoy is."

Su Yanju looked at Tokugawa Ichiro condescendingly, his eyes were waveless, but they were even more frightening.

The members of the Tokugawa clan had already changed their expressions drastically at this moment. They all looked at Su Yan in horror, as if they saw a strange beast.

The strongest man in the Tokugawa family was defeated, which means that their Tokugawa family no longer has the power to resist, and they are now reduced to a knife.

Some people were so scared to cry, some were pale and even fainted.

It was once thought that the Hao Tokugawa family was so desperate at this moment. There used to be a high existence everywhere, but now it is so humble and small.

This is the outcome of victory and defeat. The world is cruel. People only remember the winners, not the losers, because people yearn for victory.

Tokugawa Ichiro looked at Su Yan's gaze. At this moment, he completely lost his last resistance and his expression was decadent.

Just as he was about to tell the whereabouts of the divine envoy, a person walked in the inner hall, walking vigorously, and came to Su Yan.

"Are you looking for me?"