I! The Strongest Suzerain

not good!"

A Primordial Spirit cultivator slashed Miyamoto Musashi's fake body with a knife, his complexion changed greatly, and the coolness behind him had already struck. Then he felt a sharp pain in his chest!

The sword intent spread quickly in his body, but his vitality withered in an instant.

"This guy is very evil! Everyone be careful!"

The Holy Light Cult Master said with an ugly face, who is the Holy Light Cult provoking? When encountering such a lunatic, he indiscriminately slashed the formation of his own sect.

Then he started killing people without explaining anything.

"Hahaha!"

Miyamoto Musashi laughed, and there were many large and small wounds on his body, but he became more and more brave.

The knife in his hand is like a reaper, and the cultivators of Yuanshen fall under his knife.

As time passed, there were only three monks at the peak of the primordial spirit left by the leader of the Holy Light.

"God! Is my Holy Light Cult going to lose!"

"This person is so scary! Crazy! He actually killed more than 20 Yuanshen elders!"

"No! With a leader, the Holy Light Cult will never be defeated!"

"Yes! The leader is a strong person in the late Yuanshen!"

A large group of disciples of the Holy Light Sect watched the battle in the air anxiously. At this time, Miyamoto Musashi was completely addicted to the fighting state.

"I am invincible! Unparalleled in the world!"

Miyamoto showed a smile, and then a blood-red light began to flow on his body.

This red light is not a suffocating, sinful aura! It is the power of a demon within Miyamoto!

As the red light appeared, a violent, ancient aura appeared on Miyamoto's body, and Sect Master Shengguang felt a little chill in his heart, as if a world-class beast was about to awaken in front of him.

The double swords in Miyamoto Musashi's hands suddenly slashed, and the sword intent instantly filled the surrounding space, and then the dense sword beams converged into a terrifying tornado, which roared and approached the Holy Light Sect Master directly.

"Block with me!"

The Sect Master of Holy Light shouted loudly, and the three demon cultivators in the late Yuanshen stage formed a row side by side, and the spiritual power in their hands converged into an energy shield.

However, in just one encounter, the tornado destroyed the energy shield.

"Fellow Daoist, where did my Holy Light Cult offend you! Why do you have to force each other so hard!"

The body of the Holy Light Sect had been seriously injured by Dacheng, he raised his head and looked at Miyamoto Musashi puzzled.

Miyamoto looked at the sky and showed a serious expression,

"You really want to know?"

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me, if there is something wrong with the Holy Light Cult, we will definitely make up for it with all our strength! Until the fellow daoists are satisfied."

Seeing Miyamoto Musashi speaking, the Sect Master of the Holy Light thought that there was still room for manoeuvre, and hurriedly said.

"Okay! Then I'll say it!"

Miyamoto Musashi paused for a while, showing a look of awe at the heights,

"I! Miyamoto Musashi entered the Dao at the age of one, innate at the age of five, stepped into the Purple Mansion at the age of eighteen, cultivated the Primordial Spirit at the age of thirty, and practiced the sword for forty years, without a single defeat... Really lonely and lonely. "

mmp! You are lonely and lonely, what does it have to do with the labor-capital Holy Light? It's not the labor-capital Holy Light that makes you lonely...

The leader of the Holy Light feels that his lungs are going to be out of gas. You are lonely and lonely, and you come to the labor-capital Holy Light Cult to kill. The labor-capital Holy Light Cult is provoking whoever.

"Friend Daoist said that since this is the case, friend Daoist might as well stop here, my Holy Light Cult is willing to pay millions of spiritual stones, and there are beautiful female cultivators in the door, if you like, friend Daoist can take it as much as you can. "

The Sect Master of the Holy Light suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a pleasant face, there is no way... In his opinion, Miyamoto Musashi is a lunatic... Maybe one will be unhappy, and then one will be lonely. I'm afraid I'm going to see King Yama.

Seeing this, Miyamoto deliberately lengthened his voice and sighed,

"Ugh......"

"What else is there to do, fellow Daoist? Or are you dissatisfied with the conditions offered by my Holy Light Sect?"

Sect Master Shengguang heard Miyamoto Musashi sigh, and his heart thumped, what else does this lunatic want to do? He quickly opened his mouth and said, he has made a decision, no matter what the cost, he will send this god of plague away first.

"No, I think you are a good person, Sect Master!"

Miyamoto Musashi opened the mouth with a moved face, and when the Sect Master Shengguang saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly handed a storage bag to Miyamoto Musashi, carefully carrying it with his spiritual power.

Of course, Miyamoto Musashi took the storage bag without hesitation, opened it, and it turned out to be millions of spiritual stones!

The leader of the Holy Light is bleeding, but there is still a smile on his face. If there is no spirit stone, you can still get it.

"Actually, there's one more thing I haven't said, and that's what makes me very unhappy..."

Miyamoto Musashi slowly opened his mouth and said, the face of the leader of the Holy Light twitched, and he couldn't help but speculate in his heart. Could it be that the bastard in the door has provoked this god of plague? A group of little bastards...causing trouble. Depends on people!

Such a god of plague obviously cannot be provoked. The leader of the Holy Light cautiously opened his mouth to Miyamoto Musashi,

"Dao... Fellow Daoist, if you have any dissatisfaction, my Holy Light Sect will satisfy you, so long as you are satisfied. Or which of the bastards in my sect makes fellow Daoist unhappy.

You can kill your fellow Daoists! I will never cover you up!"

"It is indeed your Holy Light Cult that made me unhappy. Since the sect leader said it so bluntly, I will bluntly kill some people."

Miyamoto Musashi said slowly.

"Kill! Feel free to kill! As long as fellow Daoists are satisfied."

The Sect Master of the Holy Light said again and again. Anyway, those disciples were like worms to him, and it didn't matter to kill them. As long as the Sect of the Holy Light was still there, there would be disciples in the future.

"Then...I'll do it."

Miyamoto slowly walked towards the leader of the Holy Light, and a murderous intent broke out. The leader of the Holy Light felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it.

"This is my strongest move, use this knife to end everything! First class in two days!"

Miyamoto Musashi suddenly shot violently, his body fell from the sky, and the sword light turned into a kilometer long. He slashed towards the Holy Light leader.

"Fellow Daoist! What are you doing?!"

The face of the Sect Master of the Holy Light changed greatly, he did not understand why Miyamoto Musashi attacked him.

"Actually, what I'm most unhappy about is the entire Demon Dao! Because, I'm from the Heavenly Gang Dao Sect!"

Miyamoto Musashi's voice fell, the face of the Holy Light leader changed greatly, and his eyes were gloomy.

He wanted to resist, but his body turned into a pile of powder under the hot and terrifying blade.

With a single strike, the four demon cultivators in the late Yuanshen stage fell directly!