Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Hahaha……

Yang Ge covered his face and laughed maniacally. The sword dragon slowly floated into the air behind him. As it rotated, thousands of broken swords and broken soldiers collided, making a dense sound of crisp gold and iron collisions, just like thousands of Two wind chimes swayed at the same time.

However, the clear and sweet sound that fell into the ears of Yang Ge, and the ears of the Japanese slave soldiers surging on the ground, only made them feel cold and out of their minds. They squeezed desperately in all directions, trying to get away from this blood-covered but unstoppable man. The evil lord with fierce flames is farther away...

Yang Ge stood there as if there was no one around and laughed while surrounded by thousands of Japanese troops. He was panting and out of breath from laughing.

He slowly raised the trembling Cold Moon Sword in his hand, gently patted the shiny blade as clean as a mirror, and cursed with a smile: Little rascal, this is the last time. When you get home, you have to be patient. !”

Lengyue's sword trembled more and more violently, like a puppy that couldn't wait to go out and have fun. It obeyed whatever you said.

Yang Ge laughed and shot the Lengyue sword with his backhand.

After Leng Yue's sword circled above his head, the lightning shot towards the sword-mad dragon hovering in mid-air, and was embedded tightly into the bridge of the mad dragon's nose.

The next second, the cold moon sword spurted out thousands of black and reddish evil spirits, which quickly filled the entire sword and weapon dragon like the red rope binding the money sword, condensing thousands of broken swords and broken soldiers into one!

The evil spirit permeated the entire Saber Crazy Dragon. Two groups of scarlet evil spirits lit up in the eyes of the Saber Crazy Dragon. The Saber Crazy Dragon raised its head and roared silently!

The black dragon is born!

Yang Ge laughed and waved his hand, shouting loudly: Go, Dahei!

Buzz!

The black dragon made a deafening sword cry and plunged into the endless Japanese army on the ground like a dragon entering the sea, setting off large swaths of blood-red waves.

The strong wind that swept by the black dragon caused Yang Ge's long hair to fly messily. He looked up and looked at the black dragon having fun among the crowds of people. It was as if he suddenly woke up at this moment. He seemed to have mastered an amazing skill. The art of sword control!

This sword-controlling technique was originally based on his martial arts core of I am the god of myself and was created by integrating Gengjin's true energy and sword intention.

The core logic at the beginning is actually equivalent to a large magnet that pulls other weapons. Apart from some fancy stunts, it does not have much practical significance. It can only be used to clean up miscellaneous soldiers. From the real point of view, In terms of gas consumption, this move is extremely cost-effective and can only be used to show off and bluff people.

This is also the reason why he never used this move against opponents who were evenly matched with him before... The cost is high, the damage is low, and the flaws are huge. Using this move to deal with those who he can't go all out for is not enough. The master who grasps the solution is not a pretender, but a fool!

Later, as his martial arts became more and more sophisticated, all kinds of insights and experiences were integrated into this sword-controlling technique. In addition, along the way, he had cultivated a pure killing intent, and he had slaughtered Wan Dongying. The Japanese pirates have accumulated a lot of evil energy, and the power of this sword-controlling technique is also steadily increasing... In his previous duel with Tsukahara Buden, this move was already able to greatly assist him, and its power was so fierce , even a peerless sword master like Tsukahara Buden could not break this move within three to five breaths.

Until he was able to massacre thousands of Japanese Japanese pirates, and beheaded the peerless Japanese swordsman Yuan Buden in a head-on duel. He verified his martial arts, demonstrated his life-long spirit, and stepped forward with his true energy to break through the natural chasm of the master realm. …

This move is finally successful!

Especially when the sword of Lengyue followed him and slaughtered most of Japan. It has been transformed into a peerless ferocious weapon by the overwhelming evil energy. When it is the finishing touch, the power of this move is enough to rival the peerless master head-on!

What's even better is that the Leng Yue sword, which has been transformed into a peerless fierce weapon, has the ability to automatically absorb the evil energy from the outside world, allowing it to be the finishing touch. It can also absorb the evil energy from the outside world as the black dragon's consumption... to a great extent The Black Dragon's burden on Yang Ge's mind and energy is reduced, and the battery life is greatly enhanced.

As of now, the single-target lethality of this move is not as good as the move that never comes back.

But the potential of this move is definitely not comparable to that of the one that never comes back.

Theoretically, as long as Yang Ge suppresses the black dragon's demonic nature, the power of this move can be infinitely expanded...

…

The black dragon circled and rose and fell in the tide of Japanese soldiers. Wherever it passed, whether it was a shogunate samurai wearing iron armor or a low-level soldier wearing rattan armor, everyone was equal and no one died intact.

What makes the Japanese martial arts masters in the Japanese army even more desperate is that a large number of lives were poured into the black dragon's ferocious claws. Not only did it fail to dissipate the black energy on the black dragon, but it actually made the black energy on the black dragon become more intense, like a blazing flame. Like covering the entire black dragon.

When the black dragon, led by Yang Ge, tore open a flesh and blood passage from the Japanese army, rescued the Japanese slaves who were surrounded by the Japanese army and fell into the quagmire, and charged forward smoothly again...

The Japanese army finally collapsed and began to flee in large areas.

It's not that the Japanese samurai didn't stop this rout.

But the Japanese samurai are taking the lead in escaping...

Only a very small number of Japanese warriors with exceptionally bright armor and extremely dense flags were still stuck in the Japanese military formation like rocks, resisting stubbornly. When the wave of defeated Japanese soldiers passed by that part of the Japanese warriors, they would rather crowd and fight. Even if people step on others, they must also avoid that military formation.

Their courage to swim against the current is particularly eye-catching amidst the collapse of the Japanese army.

It was so dazzling that it was like a mallet piercing into Yang Ge's eyeball...

He summoned the black dragon in confusion, jumped on top of the black dragon's head, and flew up to the military formation.

In that compartment, Ashikaga Yoshiki, who is wearing a dark red and gorgeous body, is holding a bright samurai sword and sitting astride a war horse also wearing a dark red vest. He drives the horse forward to slash with an expressionless face. A gorgeous samurai sword. In his hands, he seemed to be an indestructible magic weapon. He cut down all the Japanese pirates who rushed in front of him, just like cutting grass.

Behind him were the Kanto daimyo and bodyguards who came to the rescue, including the 'Tiger of Kai' Takeda Shingen, the 'Lion of Sagami' Hojo Ujiyasu, and the 'Dragon of Echigo' Uesugi Kenshin, all of whom were also wearing gorgeous gear and holding samurai swords. Slashing forward fiercely.

A group of people guarded the two-in-ryo battle flag of the Ashikaga Shogunate, going against the tide of the defeated Japanese army and tearing apart the oncoming Japanese servants like waves.

Faced with Japan's unprecedented defeat, the shogunate daimyo of the ruling class showed a spirit commensurate with their power and status, and fought desperately to maintain the samurai spirit that they had promoted for two to three hundred years.

Yang Ge came on the dragon and observed condescendingly this group of Japanese pirate generals with gorgeous armor and complicated family crests that he couldn't understand at all. They all had majesty and power written on their faces.

He knew that he had caught a big fish...a big fish in one net!

Ashikaga Yoshiki and others below were looking up at Yang Ge, who was standing on top of the ferocious black dragon in mid-air.

You also know that the last moment has arrived!

Everyone, the end has come, and we will meet again in the kingdom of Amaterasu!

Ashikaga Yoshiki raised his katana and pointed at Yang Ge in the air, turned his face slightly, and shouted solemnly to the shogunate daimyo such as Takeda Shingen, Hojo Ujiyasu, and Uesugi Kenshin behind him.

The great names bowed to him with respectful expressions on their faces: General, go first, we will follow shortly!

My name is Cuckoo Wings, flying up into the sky.

Ashikaga Yoshiki nodded, and with a long groan, he leaped up and slashed at Yang Ge with a knife with both hands. At the end of the long chant, he turned into a hoarse roar: Jiyi Iai·Mudou!

The sword came out, and the bright sword light shot out thirty meters, with the force of dividing the river and cutting off the current, and struck Yang Ge on the head of the black dragon with a sword from the front.

Yang Ge looked at the overly young swordsman general in front of him in surprise, and secretly thought that the power of this sword was almost as powerful as Xiang Wudi. In time, he might become a peerless master-level swordsman again...

If it were before, he would probably have to spend more than ten moves to get rid of this overly young swordsman general.

And now.

Yang Ge shook his head regretfully and jumped up.

The black dragon roared angrily, swung its tail and slammed into the swordsman general who was coming towards him with his sword.

Bang.

The sharp thirty-meter sword energy struck the black dragon's head, causing the black dragon to fall into pieces, and even the black energy all over his body that looked like blazing flames was violently shaken...

But that’s all!

The black dragon withstood the sword and smashed through the mighty swordsman general. Thousands of fragments of the sword cut the mighty swordsman general into countless pieces on the spot, and his blood spilled into the sky.

Upon seeing this, Takeda Shingen, Hojo Ujiyasu, Uesugi Kenshin and other Kanto heroes on the ground drew their swords without hesitation and roared into the sky.

The black dragon didn't even have any humanity, so how could he tolerate them? He immediately circled his body and plunged down without any hesitation, nimbly passing through the military formation with all kinds of flags and family crests fluttering.

When the black dragon soared into the sky again and caught the falling Yang Ge, there was only a piece of muddy flesh and blood where it was impossible to tell who was who... To clean this kind of battlefield, I'm afraid I have to use a shovel.

Yang Ge glanced down and stomped on the Leng Yue sword with dissatisfaction: Look how disgusting you are. We can't bring back a meaningful trophy when we come so far. ?”

Lengyue's sword trembled lowly like a whimpering puppy. At the end, a mass of scarlet evil energy suddenly exploded from the bright blade, and a long and narrow samurai sword soared into the sky from the mud below. It landed softly in front of Yang Ge and floated quietly.

Kengkengkengkeng...

Lengyue's sword trembled a little more quickly, like a little local dog spreading joy and offering treasures: Shit shovel, take a look, do you like it? ’

Yang Ge doubtfully took the long and narrow Japanese sword, the handle was covered with blood, but the long and narrow curved blade was still as smooth as snow. He raised the blade in front of it, and lightly brushed the long and narrow blade with two fingers. It is covered with lines like a crescent moon, and the blade exudes a cold sword energy.

Looking carefully at the hilt, I saw a two-stripe family crest inlaid on the hilt, and then I realized that this sword was the sword of the swordsman general just now.

Good knife!

Yang Ge praised softly.

The sound of Leng Yue's sword suddenly became muffled.

Yang Ge heard the sound and chuckled: Of course, it's definitely far worse than you!

Only then did the cry of Leng Yue's sword become loud again.

Yang Ge shook his head and casually inserted this rare sword into his belt... This sword was far inferior to the current Leng Yue sword, but compared with the Leng Yue sword when it first came into his hands, it was much better. They are comparable. In other words, this is a sword that can be ranked on the list of Chinese magic weapons.

No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it all depends on who follows it!

Even if it is the best weapon in the world, if it falls into the hands of a third-rate martial arts practitioner, it will only become dusty, wither away, and eventually become a fire stick.

On the contrary, the best master in the world, even if the weapon he carries is just an ordinary weapon made of ordinary iron, and ten taels of silver can buy a large basket of weapons, if he cultivates them for a long time, he will eventually be ranked on the list of divine weapons. That day.

The Cold Moon Sword is the best example.

The Lengyue sword that fell into Yang Ge's hands was ranked eighteenth on the list of magical weapons.

Now, the Cold Moon Sword, which is about to be given the prefix Nation Destroyer, is definitely qualified to be included in the top ten of the list of magical weapons.

If there were no powerful weapons such as Xuanyuan, Tai'a, Ganjiang, and Moye in the list of divine weapons, Leng Yue's sword would be qualified to compete for the top five!

Yang Ge put away the crescent sword (the third of the Five Swords of Japan, Sun Moon Munekin), and then looked back at the endless plain battlefield. Visible to the naked eye, he could no longer find any group of Japanese soldiers who were stubbornly resisting.

More than 100,000 Japanese troops fled with their lives. Pigs and wolves were running all over the mountains and plains, and 100,000 Japanese soldiers formed a front line stretching for dozens of miles.

More than 50,000 Japanese slaves chased them to their death, and they chased and intercepted them all over the mountains and plains. A few slaves dared to chase hundreds of Japanese soldiers.

I don’t know when the sky will open...

The yellow-orange sunset coated the bloody and cruel battlefield with a layer of golden light. The rich and gorgeous colors made the entire battlefield look like a grand oil painting.

Yang Ge looked at the oil painting, opened his mouth and slowly exhaled a breath, and his whole body slowly shriveled up like a deflated rubber ball: 'I'm so tired...'

At this moment.

At the northwest end beyond Yang Ge's sight, Zhou Fu, who was leading the rear, had just received the victory report from the front army when he heard a violent banging sound.

He looked up in surprise and saw a group of Japanese soldiers with disheveled armor and unkempt hair rushing out of the forest on one side.

The leader was a short and strong man with a beard and black armor who looked like a water tank at first glance.

The bearded and black-armored Japanese pirate rode astride a Japanese war horse that was also short and strong, and came galloping with the horse waving.

Enter Owari Oda Nobunaga!

'Owari' Hideyoshi Hashiba joins!

Zhou Fu looked at the beggar-like Japanese army. His expression was a little startled at first, but then slowly turned ferocious: There are really some people who are not afraid of death... The twelve earthly branches obeyed the order and unscrewed the head of that water tank!

The twelve earthly branches responded with a roar and jumped out together, twelve people as one person.