The heavens begin with the Dharma of absorbing power

Chapter 408 The ruthless sword of the Yagyu family, killing the god with one strike

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. In the Yagyu dojo, the patriarch of the Yagyu family, Yagyu Sogan, walked out of the house and looked at the stars, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

He was lamenting the decline of the Yagyu family. Although the Yagyu Shinin sect is now very famous among nobles and daimyo, it is just a tool for fighting among the powerful. The Yagyu family was also a member of the powerful family back then!

The ancestors of the Yagyu family once passed down a fiefdom in Tajima Kingdom, but when it was passed down to his generation, Yagyu Sogan, the fiefdom was taken away due to the decline of the Yagyu family and some incidents.

The fiefdom is the foundation of a powerful family. Without the fiefdom, the Yagyu family can no longer be regarded as a member of the powerful family. Even if he later joins the martial arts to make a name for himself and establishes the Yagyu Shinin Sect, it will only regain some prestige. It does not count as the Yagyu family's revival.

When Yagyu Zongyan thought about the uncertain future of his family and the people from the Central Plains court who came to his door today, his mood became even heavier.

"Yagyu!"

A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Yagyu Soyan suddenly became alert.

"who?"

He put his palms on his waist. A qualified swordsman, his katana would never leave his body, except when... he was reproducing the next generation.

"follow me!"

The previous voice sounded again, and then a dark shadow passed in front of Yagyu Soyan's eyes. His eyes condensed, his feet moved, and he followed him.

The two people ran for more than ten miles in the starry night and came to a sparse bamboo forest. Under the moonlight, the bamboo forest was silent and deserted, except for two figures confronting each other.

"Yagyu Soen, you are going to die!"

The figure that was still hazy and difficult to distinguish under the moonlight said this.

Yagyu Muneyan's expression did not change, he raised his thumb slightly, and with a soft clang sound, although the katana was still in the sheath, the innermost part was already shining with cold light, ready to shine at any time.

"Use whatever skills you have left now, and let me weigh your value."

The hazy black figure said this, and even turned his back, not bothering to watch his move, as if he didn't take Yagyu Soyan seriously at all.

"excuse me!"

Yagyu Soyan shouted softly, and in the next moment, several green bamboos in front of him exploded without warning. The broken bamboo pieces were like sharp blades, flying out one after another, flying out piece by piece, rubbing with the air, making a sharp and ear-piercing sound. Shooting straight towards the black shadow.

Although this skill is only a test, it is also fierce and domineering. The whistling bamboo blade does not release the terrifying murderous intention until it is close to the body.

"not bad!"

The black shadow seemed to just wave his hand, and the bamboo blade that was shooting all over the sky rolled back and shot towards Yagyu Sogan at an incredible speed.

"Qiang!"

Yagyu Munegan's katana was finally unsheathed. The layers of sword light were like ice and snow exposed to the scorching sun. They were gorgeous and beautiful, but also carried endless murderous intent. In an instant, all the storms of bamboo blades that rolled back were wiped out. Destroy.

Yagyu Sogan's figure disappeared in an instant, and solidified once again in front of the black shadow. He raised his katana in both hands and slashed hard.

"call out!"

Yagyu Soyan struck the air, leaving a gully sword mark where the black shadow was, but his figure did not know when he arrived behind Yagyu Soyan.

Yagyu Soyan turned his head to look sideways, and saw that all the brilliance in that direction seemed to have disappeared. The watery moonlight was distorted in this direction, and all the brilliance seemed to be swallowed up by this black shadow. The whole person was like a king of the dark night. Her eyes looked down at him without any wavering.

"Don't you use weapons?"

Yagyu Soen's blade was turned backwards, and he did not turn around immediately. While preparing to attack, he was also tentatively questioning the black shadow.

"I'm not very good with weapons!"

The black shadow said this, just pointing a finger behind Yagyu Soyan, his energy was aroused, sharp as a blade, and cut the air with a hiss.

"clang!"

Yagyu Sogan's sword stopped in front of that point of energy at an incredible angle. The light of the sword rolled around, chills surged, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was endless.

The sharp and cold sword energy overflowed, and his figure drifted left and right. There was no trace at all, and it could not be caught with the naked eye. However, every time he tried to make progress, he could not hit the black shadow, but it was a black shadow point. With such force, he almost hit his vital point several times.

"clang!"

The black shadow pointed out another finger, it was clearly a masculine and domineering finger force, but when it touched his body, Yagyu Zongyan felt like being stabbed by thorns, which made his skin tingle extremely, and his whole body seemed to be frozen by an icy cold. Che, the true energy in his body burst out violently, and he chopped it into pieces with a knife.

"puff!"

Yagyu Muneyan fell to the ground, and a stream of faint black blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Your injuries are serious, who left them?"

Black Shadow asked curiously.

"I was seriously injured by some old guys from Iga-ryu, and they died. But they also succeeded in leaving hidden wounds on me. I was indeed about to die. If I didn't fight this, I might be able to live longer. But I'm waiting for the samurai , it is an honor to die in battle."

Yagyu Muneyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly pressed his palm down to sheath the katana, and held the handle again. In an instant, a heavy energy filled the whole place, but the murderous aura was hidden, like a bad omen before the storm.

"You have good consciousness and good sense. I can give you a chance."

The black shadow said this, and suddenly took out another palm, and saw that the surrounding air seemed to be drained out in an instant, the void seemed to be collapsing, the light of the stars and the moon gathered into the frost, and the cold air made the world between heaven and earth... Ice crystals visible to the naked eye condensed into snow and fell.

"Qiang!"

With the flying snow coming from the sky, Yagyu Muneyan had no time to express how terrifying this man was. The lightning flash did not allow him to think too much, and the hand holding the handle of the knife suddenly moved.

Draw your sword! Swing the knife! Cut!

It took less than an instant for Yagyu Munegan's katana to be drawn out and slashed out. The strike was as fast as thunder, and the energy and energy were integrated into one. All the sword's power converged into one, without any leakage, and it was completed in one go.

There seemed to be a thunderous explosion in the space, and a sharp edge tore through the void, blooming into beautiful silver flowers.

Without any suspense, Yagyu Sogan's samurai sword spread out the flying snow, and the sword moved forward fiercely, trying to get the head of the black figure in front of him.

Yagyu Sogan's eyes were emotionless, as cold as ice that would never melt for thousands of years. He seemed to have poured all his emotions into the force of the sword, cutting off all the emotions, desires, and bonds of love and hate in the world.

The ruthless sword of the Yagyu family.

The blade cuts everything in its direction!

There was a sound of "chi", as if a piece of silk was cut open, and the samurai sword destroyed it.

Yagyu Zongyan's cold expression was slightly condensed, and he seemed to be a little surprised. He was sure that he had hit something with the knife just now, but both the feel and the feedback from the knife's movement made him feel a little strange.

"Your sword skills are good, do you have any killing moves?"

The voice from before appeared again, and the figure he was supposed to beg for did not fall down, nor did a drop of blood and flesh splash. Instead, an illusory mist burst out, and gradually solidified into a figure.

This strange scene made Yagyu Soyan's hand hold the knife even tighter.

"Kill the God of Death with one strike!"

Yagyu Zongyan put up his posture and prepared to use the real killing move.