Chapter 915: Old and strong

The plane was not far from Hachiman Shrine at this moment, and the pilot's palms were sweating, because it was impossible not to be afraid to go to the green beam.

Apart from the pilot, there were only three people on the plane. At this moment, Suwa Liangtian and Takeda Yingji were both standing around the sword. Although their hearts were uneasy, their faces still had determination.

"It's coming soon."

Ancestor Dao's eyes had never left the green beam of light, and they were looking at it from beginning to end, because it came from him and must be removed by him.

"Ancestor Dao, we are willing to fight side by side with you."

The perseverance in the eyes of Suga Liangtian and Takeda Yingji grew stronger and stronger, as if they had overcome anxiety and panic.

Dao Ancestor smiled faintly, like a kind old man.

"What can you do if you go, there is no need for cannon fodder."

The meaning of the sword ancestor is very clear, Su Wo Liang Tian and Takeda Yingji are of no use to him, and if they go, they will die.

"but."

Su Wo Liang Tian still wanted to speak, but when he saw Dao Zu wave his hand, he had to swallow the words from his lips.

They knew that this was actually because the ancestor Dao did not want them to take risks, because if the ancestor Dao failed, the Fusang would have to bear it.

However, both of them had a sense of self-deprecation in their eyes. The sword ancestor fell, and they couldn't do anything else.

"You stay on the plane."

The ancestor Dao looked into the distance and was able to see the appearance of Hachiman Palace. He was already ready.

"Ancestor Dao."

The two of them were still a little uneasy, so letting them on the plane just like this made them cowardly.

"Remember, now you are not living for yourself, you have to consider the life and death of other people."

Dao Ancestor looked cold, looking at the two with a sense of majesty.

The two compromised and could only nod their heads.

"Ancestor Dao, you have to be careful in everything."

"Don't worry, although I am injured, I am not so weak and overwhelming."

Dao Zu walked to the door. The pilot opened the door and prepared to hand Dao Zu a parachute.

Dao Ancestor ignored it, looked at the densely packed and small houses below, and faced the howling wind, he jumped straight down.

The pilot's face changed in fright. Don't parachute, it's nearly two kilometers in the sky.

Faced with the scared expressions of the pilots, Suga Liangtian and Takeda Yingji didn't care at all. As the ancestors of the great masters, this height seemed flat to him.

Sure enough, Dao Ancestor jumped down and fell down quickly, his white hair was blown up directly, but he ignored it.

When it was nearly a hundred meters from the ground, Ancestor Dao's body stabilized in an instant, standing motionless in the air.

And in front of him is Hachiman Palace, and the green beam of light was released from the outer hall of Hachiman Palace.

Okamoto Yoshiro had already noticed the arrival of the sword ancestor. At this moment, his eyes were cold, and then he understood why the python asked him to guard the gate.

"Why did I forget this, Daozu is the respect of Fusang."

There was a sneer on Okamoto Yoshira's face. Of course he knew about the injury to the sword ancestor. He naturally didn't dare to think about it before, but now he couldn't help but want to try.

Okamoto Yoshiro glanced at the rotten wood thunder next to him, and saw that there was no movement at all, so he shook his head.

"Are you planning not to listen to adults!"

Kuchiki Thunder did not pay attention to Okamoto Yoshira at all. At this moment, although her consciousness was controlled, she could still express her own will.

"The injured sword ancestor, don't you want me to help you?"

Okamoto Yoshiro's face trembled, staring fiercely at the thunder of dead wood, and walked directly towards a torii gate.

At this moment, the sword ancestor also walked towards a torii, and the road to a torii was only a hundred meters long, and the two could naturally see each other.

When the two of them were only five meters away, they all stopped.

"It turned out that the Dao ancestor came here, it is really a loss to welcome."

Okamoto Yoshiro was hypocritical and humble on the surface, but everyone could see the sneer in his eyes.

The sword ancestor's eyes recovered, and Okamoto Kira hadn't let him go.

"Step aside."

Dao Ancestor said faintly, his words were calm, but there was a powerful magic power, which made Okamoto Yoshira's expression changed.

"Do you think you are still the old sword ancestor? You are just a sickly mourning dog now!"

Kira Okamoto broke out completely, and his eyes became blushing.

"You said, if I kill you, how will this Fusang shake?"

"You can't kill me, you will only lose your life."

From the beginning to the end, the sword ancestor did not put Okamoto Yoshira in his eyes, which made him very hurt, and there was a monstrous flame all over his body.

"Can you kill you? You have to try!"

Okamoto Yoshira drew the samurai sword from his waist and slashed towards the ancestor with an air of speed. This sword had the power of covering and pressing, as if it slashed to the sky, it was definitely the strongest blow of the master's later period.

But the sword ancestor was still indifferent, he didn't draw the katana, and he didn't have a katana at his waist.

Of course, to deal with Okamoto Yoshira, the ancestor does not need a katana, but a sledgehammer is used.

Facing Kira Okamoto's fierce slash, the sword ancestor waved his hands, and a spiritual power emerged from his chest, like a cloud.

The katana slashed on it, and although the cloud was cut in half, it did not dissipate because of it, but it gathered together again for a moment.

Okamoto Yoshira's complexion became colder, and he drew out two katana again, and the three swords flowed toward the sword ancestor.

The ancestor Dao smiled, how familiar the Three Swords Style was, playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong, you must know that this was a move abandoned by the ancestor Dao.

The three samurai swords attacked at the three vital points of the sword ancestor at almost the same speed. The three swords all carried the meaning of swordsmanship, and they were extremely powerful.

The pale face of Dao Ancestor, at this moment, turned back to a **** color, as if he had become hot again because of the battle.

The three knives didn't hurt the ancestors at all, and they were all avoided by the ancestors' spiritual power, and the ancestors used spiritual power to break the blade of one of them.

The blade fell in the hands of the sword ancestor, pinched with two fingers, and inserted into Okamoto Yoshira's heart lightly and quickly.

Okamoto Yoshiro looked at the blood blossoms blooming on his chest, with an unbelievable look on his face. His three-sword style was almost at its extreme, and his strength was extremely powerful. Why was this the result?

Okamoto Yoshiro's hands were weak, and the samurai swords fell to the ground. He tightly held the blade of his chest, shaking all over.

The ancestor of the sword is the ancestor of the sword, and he is still strong and strong. Facing the peak of the master's later period, Okamoto Yoshiro is not weak at all.

However, the rotten wood thunder on the side discovered the weakness of Dao Ancestor, and this weakness proved that Dao Ancestor was really seriously injured.

Because Okamoto Yoshiro was not dead, although the blade stabbed his heart, it did not hurt his roots. This shows that the strength of the sword ancestor is still a little bit weaker, and this is the result of the upset.