"Do we know each other?" Yuan Siyu looked at the man in front of him and was also frightened. This powerful existence was no longer the power of the Yamamoto family. Who is this man?

"Brother Yu, he is an eight-legged monster, really amazing."

When the madman saw Yuan Siyu, he felt very anxious. This monster was not a human being, but was really the most powerful existence he had seen in his life.

"Orachi Yamaguchi------" Yuan Siyu frowned. At this moment, he had already thought of the existence of this mysterious legend. The Yamaguchi group was indestructible. I heard that it was because of the existence of this monster, but I did not expect that this legend was true, and there was such a monster in this world.

"Meet with others and fight out!" Yuan Siyu shouted coldly, and his figure had already reached ten meters of the Yamata Orochi. His four eyes were facing each other, his murderous intent was steep, and he had an unparalleled fighting spirit, which mixed with each other through the air and stimulated sparks of electric current. At this moment, no one dared to approach the range where their energy surged.

The madman and Li Qiangbing dared not be negligent. They were also powerless to worry at this moment, because facing this perverted monster, he usually believed that his powerful power could not help at all, and everything was up to Brother Yu to deal with.

Moreover, several ghost team members were injured. Facing the intensive attacks of the warriors, they were already a little overwhelmed and needed to retreat immediately.

From Yuan Siyu's appearance, Yamatsu Orochi stared at him alone. There were some things that needed to be felt with care. You could know that the pull of power was a natural reaction of a master.

In fact, Yuan Siyu did not look at others anymore, and the samurai that poured out did not disturb his mind. Yamata Orochi was just a legend, but he did not expect that he really existed.

After hearing his words, Yuan Siyu knew that someone must have fought with this monster before, and it seemed that he would not decide the outcome. Since the power is not invincible, I believe there is also a way to restrain him. Although he was a little surprised, Yuan Siyu was not afraid.

This kind of power competition is also one of the ways for him to improve rapidly.

"You are just a beast and are not worthy of being my opponent at all." Yuan Siyu glanced back coldly, and his face showed a faint indifference, as if he was very disdainful of this long-standing monster.

Sure enough, Yamata Orochi immediately became angry, her hair spurted and stood up, with a blood-devouring excitement. He was the totem of the island country and the source of the power of samurai and ninjas. Here, he was a kind of faith that could not be despised by others.

"You will pay the price, I will tear you apart!"

The dragon was not there, but this young man had the temperament of a dragon. Of course, the shame is to use the blood of this young man to cleanse it today. Moreover, his contempt for himself has touched the taboos and the forbidden evil.

Yamata Orochi moved, and her steps were like thunder and rushing towards Yuan Siyu. The powerful force, with black mist, evaporated, and the warriors who were approaching were all blown away by him. At this moment, Yamata Orochi, who was extremely fierce, no longer cared about whether it was his own person or an enemy.

Although he was contemptuous, Yuan Siyu was very cautious in his heart. Because if he could not defeat this monster, his journey to the east would return in vain and leave a shadow in the heart of the ghost guards. The Yamaguchi group would become an immortal existence, so he had no way out.

"——Break!" The bright light had moved, and the powerful real power in Yuan Siyu's body suddenly surged, and his slender body had already floated up like the wind and fell down like a huge rock. The sword aura that came towards him was revealed.

The arrogant Yamata Orochi, he did not dodge or retreat, and his huge head actually rushed over. The Wuji sword energy slashed his head, but it only made a few "chi" sounds, but it could not hurt him at all.

Don’t look at his heavy figure, but his movements are as fast as a flying snake. He flashes, and it is really three points faster than the shadow body movement. If it weren’t for the power of the soul movement, Yuan Siyu would be injured.

"It turns out that there is some ability. Boy, the dignity of the god of Qi is not violated. You will be punished today." Although transformed from a snake, Yaqi Orochi had already understood human nature and a cruel personality eight hundred years ago. Even more domineering than humans. If it weren't for Liupo being detained, no one could control him at all.

Yuan Siyu did not expect that this monster not only had great martial arts skills, but also had such thick ground on his body. Even the power of the sword energy could not be cut off. When his body retreated rapidly, the power belonging to the sixth stage of the Fire Chapter had already surged to his limbs.

It seems that if you want to deal with this monster, you can only use the Fire Dragon Shape.

Dragon is the nemesis of Yamata Orochi. Snakes are underground reptiles and can never be compared with the lofty dragon.

Yuan Siyu's aura changed, and a strong fire light was emitted on his body, covering him. A fire dragon hovered over his body. Yamata Orochi shouted in surprise: "Oriental Dragon——"

The pursuit of his body had stopped. When he looked at Yuan Siyu, he was already a little more cautious, because in this world, the only thing that could hurt him was the Fire Dragon. The dragon used this trick to damage his body and his veins and had not healed yet.

The black fog was even more misty at this moment, and even the body of Yamata Orochi could no longer be seen clearly. This was his toxic fog trace. Before he had formed, he relied on this toxic fog to confuse the enemy's eyes and take advantage of the situation to attack.

"Dragon Transformation--" The dragon is a fire dragon, illuminating with thousands of golden lights, illuminating the battlefield here as if it were daytime. Even in the black fog, it was clearly visible that the figure of the Yamata Orochi has been exposed.

The crazy dragon danced with powerful claws and had already rushed into the black fog. How could the smoke of a poisonous snake have any effect on the dragon? Yuan Siyu's dragon's power fell down, and the golden light flashed, and the black smoke had been swept away. However, the Yamata Orochi had already melted into the black fog.

Eight big feet are like eight sharp forks, whistling from all directions, with the sound of sharpness and sternness of killing.

The dragon claws had already grabbed two of the feet, and the dragon turned over, and the Yamata Orochi rolled, and was thrown six feet away. The two feet were already scarred, and where the claws were scratched, black blood gushed out.

"Damn it!" But I didn't expect that this man's dragon shape was stronger than the divine dragon of that year.

Of course, Yamachi Orochi would not know that before he fought with Shenlong, Shenlong had already killed thousands of elite warriors, and his energy had been consumed a lot. At this moment, Yuan Siyu was waiting for his leisure to work. He had done his best with one move to transform the dragon, and of course, Yamachi Orochi was restrained by one move.

"Great God, I'll help you." With this light shout, an old figure appeared in the darkness, holding a crescent knife, the blade flashed brightly, and the thin hand exposed its veins, staring at Yuan Siyu, full of hatred.

His son was destroyed and his two grandsons died. This hatred was as deep as the sea. Therefore, even if he abandoned his face, he would join forces with Yaqi to kill this man quickly.

"Yamamoto Tajima!"

Yuan Siyu shouted coldly, but he didn't expect that the samurai who had always been proud would join forces with people, let alone joining such cultivated animals. Perhaps these people are simply animal husbandry species.

"Yes, I am the great god of the Yamamoto family. Boy. When the dragon killed my seven sons and destroyed thousands of elite troops in the Yamaguchi group, I will get this account back from you today."

Yamamoto Taiji glanced at the besieged ghost guards and shouted: "These people are going to die too. All those who oppose Yamaguchi must die."

Yuan Siyu was a little confused. Who is this dragon? Yuan Siyu didn’t know about the incident back then, and few people knew that the battle was the Yamaguchi group, and Yamamoto’s invincible was forever painful!

The cold light in Yamata Orochi's eyes turned around, but he did not refuse. With his identity, this kind of tacit approval was already because of fear in his heart. After all, the shadow of the battle back then had not yet dissipated in his heart.

Although this young man may be a descendant of the Dragon, his strength has already emerged from the top. Yamata Orochi has no confidence to defeat him, and his injured body is still imprinted. But this gentle try has shaken his belief.

Without refusal or agreement, Yamata Orochi attacked on it arrogantly, and the same was true for Satoshi Taishen. The long sword in his hand divided into six sword shapes, like a splitting sword, attacking Xiao Qiufeng faced him.

"—" Yuan Siyu shouted again, the fire was already burning. For Yuan Siyu, the soul music was transformed into a dragon at this moment, because Yamata Orochi seemed to be only afraid of this dragon shape, and this was his opportunity.

This time, the illusion was not a fire dragon, but a water and fire intersecting, and the divine dragon soared into the sky, shining half of the sky. At this moment, Yuan Siyu's body rose into the sky, and this wonder could be seen in a hundred miles. It was like a long tongue of fire dancing in the air, just like the heavenly punishment of heaven. Wherever Yuan Siyu went, he had been ignited or frozen.

Yamamoto Taishen was shocked. Even the dragon of the past had not reached such a state. If the great god Yamaguchi was not helped tonight, the catastrophe of Yamaguchi would definitely not be spared.

Thinking of this, he was afraid to move. The long sword in his hand danced again and transformed into a more sharp sword force. Ling Ran slashed out. Yuan Siyu was not dead, and the Yamaguchi group had no hope. Tonight, either he died or I died.

Although he only stared for a moment, Li Qiangbing was already shocked by this power. Although he knew that Yuan Siyu had always been a god-like existence, this dragon-shaped illusion was the first time he had seen this.

"Brother Qiang, I'll help you, go quickly-" A ghost guard and a little blackzi had arrived, rushed into Li Qiangbing's ghost guard, forcibly slashed the surrounding warriors, opening a bloody road.

The injuries were already full. In addition to Li Qiangbing and the madman, all the ghost players behind them were injured. The ghost players whose arm was twisted by the Yamaki God even gritted their teeth and endured the pain, flew forward, and stepped on one samurai who was thrown beside him. The other arm was also hit by a ninja knife, and blood stained the whole body.

Li Qiangbing also knew that he was in danger and could not be stunned anymore. He heard this and shouted coldly: "Protect Gangzi and fight out!"
Chapter completed!