Yi Tusheng pulled down Toyotomi Hidea's head as soon as he tried his best. It seems that the purple-eyed magic skill will not work anymore. Please use the pinyin domain name of this site to visit us. Chen Russian side used a flagpole to lift Toyotomi Hidea's head and shouted loudly: "Toyotomi Hidea is dead, the head is here, you guys will surrender quickly."

Although there are still a few people who surrender in this way, the resilience of Japanese soldiers is indeed better than that of other countries. Although the spirit of Bushido had not been officially released at that time, Toyotomi Hiderai's death definitely made all the soldiers desperate. They rushed towards Yi Tusheng one after another, and were all killed by Chen and the others.

The Ming army had already put down the suspension bridge in the city. The Ming army's large groups of people rushed into the city. The Japanese people who had no heads retreated to the center of the city like a crowd of headless Japanese people, and another massacre began.

Yi Tusheng seemed to have completely forgotten the warning from Master Honan Temple. Whenever he went to a city, he would have to command the soldiers to kill them and rob them. Although he had an agreement with the ninjas of the Koga Sect, it just said that he would not massacre civilians after the war. He could not guarantee the battle, because no one could tell who was a soldier or a civilian, so as long as he emerged, he would be killed. As for the treasures he stolen, it was just some spoils. Although Fujiwara Kika knew that Yi Tusheng was playing tricks, he had no choice.

"Slowly, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, we meet again!" Yi Tusheng was leading his subordinates to kill people everywhere to attack the center of the city, but suddenly he was blocked by Wufa. Yi Tusheng immediately knew that this monk had something to do with him!

"It turns out to be Master Wufa. Good, good, good, I don't know what you want to take my way. I'm busy, so why not wait until the battle is over and the master comes to my camp to talk about it." Yi Tusheng first politely and then the soldiers.

"No need, I'm just asking the prince for something?" Wufa's expression was very serious.

Of course, Yi Tusheng knew why he was so serious. He casually put away the magic sword and asked, "If you have any, please tell me quickly. I am really busy here, and there are many untouchables to kill!" Wufa's eyebrows squinted and said angrily: "Are the untouchables you mentioned in your mouth, our people of Japan?"

Yi Tusheng said: "Of course not. The untouchables I mentioned are those who resist my rule. Whoever resists me is a untouchable." Wufa snorted coldly: "Haven has you forgotten the warning I gave you on behalf of Honan Temple? Did the prince not take our Honan Temple seriously at all!"

"Warning? Humph, I have never heard of any warning!" Yi Tusheng looked at the bloody battlefield beside him and smiled: "I have not been warned in my life. I thought you were a counsel, so I stood here to talk to you. If you think you are qualified to warn me, then get out now. What I do does not need to explain you!"

"Stop killing immediately, otherwise no one can save you!" Wufa's side was already bleeding, screams one after another, and many women were forced to hug in front of him.

"You, mom, aren't you sick? I'm invincible in commanding a hundred thousand troops to conquer the city and territories? Is it just that you withdraw from Japan with just one word? Do you think you are the Buddha of Tathagata? Bah, I treat you as a pile of shit. If I don't let you go, I'll let you die on the spot!" Yi Tusheng shook the magic sword in his hand, and made a squeak.

"I mean, let the prince stop killing civilians!" Wufa realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Stop talking nonsense about him - mom, I killed all the rebels, and there is no civilian. Don't meddle in other people's business here. Be your monk, stupid!"

"God wants to destroy a person, and even the Buddha cannot save him. Seeing that the prince is doing this, I have to wait for the end of the world to come and say goodbye." Wufa loudly threatened Yi Tusheng.

"It's outrageous. I dare to threaten me and affect my morale when the three armies are fighting. It's damn. If I let you go, can I still command the three armies in the future? Kill!"

Yi Tu was furious and the sword technique of the raid was unfolded, and he stabbed at the storm of Wufa. Wufa was just an innate early stage cultivation, at best, a supreme nun, and was no match for Yi Tusheng at all. He was in mid-air. Unexpectedly, Yi Tusheng would suddenly take action. Unpredictable, his arms were cut by Yi Tusheng, with deep wounds and thick bones.

"Yitusheng, you are so brave. I am the envoy of Honan Temple. You dare to use force against me. You are challenging the Buddha and will soon be retribution!"

"Then before I get retribution, I'll send you to hell!" Yi Tusheng was so angry that he was so angry that he really couldn't understand how awesome this Honan Temple was. A small messenger said such a big thing, and one retribution was the consequence, as if Yi Tusheng was made of paper mud and he just rubbed it flat and round it.

"Ah, you dare..." Wufa saw a burst of sword energy pouring towards him like a raging wave, and hurriedly waved his Zen stick to resist it, and his feet retreated desperately. However, Yi Tusheng's eight-step soul-chasing hand was the strangest step in history. Once it was used, it was like an unjust soul possessed. In the blink of an eye, he came to an angle that he absolutely unexpectedly. Countless blue arc sword energy rushed towards Wufa's whole body, as if he had accidentally entered a beehive. In an instant, Wufa's upper body was hollowed out, and his heart, liver, spleen and stomach turned into meat filling, falling from the air. The main reason was that the two were too far apart and there was no comparison at all. Yi Tusheng could easily succeed. But he didn't know that after killing Wufa, it did cause great trouble to himself. Honan Temple was not easy to mess with.

Yi Tusheng entered Toyotomi Hiderai's original mansion with blood all over the ground and shouted at Ouchi Yoshiyama: "How powerful is the Honan Temple? He dares to threaten me again and again. If I don't give them a little color, they would think they are the masters of Japan. Where is my face?!"

Ouchi Yoshiyama said, "Why did the prince suddenly mention Honanji again?" After winning the battle, Ouchi Yoshiyama felt that Yi Tusheng should be happy. Why did he mention something disappointing? Yi Tusheng pondered for a moment and told him about the fact that he had just killed the enlightenment method.

"Ah, Prince, you killed the envoy of Honanji!" Ouchi Yoshiyama screamed.

"What's the big deal? It's just a monk. I really don't believe it. They can really do this to me, but they just think it's self-righteous!"

Yoshiyama Ouchi originally wanted to say something, but after seeing Yi Tusheng's expression, he felt that the timing was very wrong. He was so sleek that he quickly changed his words: "I just think that the Tsarist Russian army is approaching, so there is no need to establish a strong enemy. We should unite all forces that can be united!"

"No, Ouchi Yoshiyama, you are not sincere!" Yi Tusheng sensitively noticed something in Ouchi Yoshiyama's words: "What's the problem? Tell me out quickly!"

Yoshiyama Ouchi lifted up his battle robe and knelt on the ground and said, "Prince, you shouldn't have killed the Enchanted Fa just now. For thousands of years, no one has dared to kill the Honan Temple in this land of Japan. Even if someone has killed it, he will pay an incalculable price in the end. Honan Temple is ten times stronger than Iga Ninja!"

"It's really that amazing. Then tell me what kind of masters they have and where is the address of the sect? I really can't do anything to them?"
Chapter completed!