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Chapter 387 Moon Black Wind High Killing Night

Feng Ming looked at Feng Yu, not angry, he was as proud and contemptuous as ever, "Say, it's not difficult to kill them, but can you really handle the rest?"

Feng Yu curled his lips and said that it wasn't a problem at all, "Uncle Master, it's already here, is there any point in worrying about this? If I say it can't be done, do we still have to go back now?"

Feng Ming blew his beard and glared, "Do you think my time is free? Do you know how much trouble I will be wasting by staying one more day? If you go back, I will spend the whole day beating you. Believe it or not!"

The voice may have been louder, which seemed to attract the attention of the Oriental people.

"Who's over there?"

Many people looked here. Feng Ming also knew that he seemed to have done something stupid, but his heart was not red and his face was not beating. No, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. In short, he felt that the person just now was not him.

Feng Yu's face drooped, "Uncle Master, you are so awesome."

A thumbs up and a nod of "admiration".

"Why are you still standing there? Come on, why are you hiding when you've already been discovered?"

Feng Yu put on a black scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes, and jumped out directly, the iron sword exuding a cold light in the dark night.

When the group of Japanese people saw someone attacking them, they shouted to tell everyone that there was an intruder.

Facing the encirclement of more than a dozen people, Feng Yu was fearless, and his iron sword flew wildly. Those who rushed in front were directly cut off by a sword.

"It's that guy with the ultimate swordsmanship. Let's kill him!"

Feng Yu's ghostly body skills coupled with the invisible night, he also excelled in the swordsmanship of Chasing the Wind and Shadows. Even if several people came together, they were beaten back by him. Every time he swung his sword, he would hit people.

A sword mark was left behind. In just a moment, people had rushed to the door of the ruined temple.

The two people jumped from the top of the wall of the ruined temple gate, and their swords were directed at Feng Yu. Feng Yu turned sideways and avoided the two swords, but he could only stop his sprint and could not move forward.

"Hmph, I haven't settled the matter with you for hurting Master Yagyu, but I didn't expect that it would come to my door!"

"If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability!"

The Japanese man reached out with his right hand, and a series of plum blossom darts flew out. Feng Yu spun around and jumped away, knocking down one after another with his iron sword, and kept getting closer to the two people.

"Lost God Slash!"

The two sword lights on the left and right in front came straight towards him. Although they were not as good as Yagyu Kojiro, they were not simple either.

"Total Annihilation!"

Feng Yu's sword energy rolled forward. It was only one day apart, but the sword energy at this time was already completely different. The mighty true energy was like a surging tide, and every point was filled with sword energy. The soil slope was blown up.

Row after row of holes were opened, and the two people also used ninjutsu to retreat continuously.

Before Feng Yu could chase forward, two more strange auras flashed behind him. Feng Yu didn't look back, but the iron sword was already blocked between the pair of knives and his back, making a metallic collision sound.

"Ninjutsu?"

This kind of ninjutsu is an escape technique. Feng Yu once learned its power in Quanzhou. The ninjutsu performed by a ninja in the Tongmai realm was a bit tricky even for the elders of the Beggar Clan. If someone hadn't been protecting him at the time, he might have

Just confessed.

Feng Yu retreated to avoid the attacks of the two men. The iron sword struck like a tiger descending a mountain. There was no hesitation at all, and it was full of strength. The two ninth-level people he pressed had no power to parry at all, and there was no time.

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time to perform ninjutsu.

After the temple gate was broken, a stone pillar held by two people flew out. There were still some spider webs on it, which showed that it had been dilapidated for a long time.

Feng Yu dodged a somersault, but the two ninth-grade men found the opportunity to jump into the air and suppressed him with their chopping knives, directly pushing Feng Yu down.

Feng Yu stepped hard with his right foot, and Jiang Na's stone pillar was trampled under his feet, and two more sword flowers swayed away from the Oriental people.

After the stone pillar, the two people who had been repelled by the sweeping army ran out again, and surrounded Feng Yu with these two people.

During the confrontation between the five people, a knife fell from the sky and landed on the ground close to Feng Yu's scalp.

"Is this the one you injured, Yagyu? You are young and have some strength. You should pay the price for what you did."

Feng Yu snorted coldly, "Then do you also have to pay the price for what you have done? Standing on other people's land, thinking about how to share others, and how noble you want to say!"

"Young man, you talk too much."

"To use a saying from the Central Plains, it's really shameless to build a memorial arch after being a fool!"

Perhaps out of embarrassment, Feng Yu's answer was that the Japanese sword flew up from the ground and surrounded Feng Yu and attacked non-stop.

For a person in the Wen Dao realm, Feng Yu was still a little different. The zhenqi attached to the sword was really too much to withstand, so he had to find someone to help him.

"Uncle Master, help me!"

Just when the Taoist realm was silent, suddenly, there was no sound of wind on the hillside in front of the ruined temple. In other words, the sound of wind at night stopped.

At this moment, an old man walked slowly, but he shrunk into an inch. In the blink of an eye, he passed by the young men. No one blocked him as he passed by, and the Japanese people still kept their original posture and looked at him.

Walk past yourself.

The breath flowed behind him, and finally someone fell down.

It turned out that they had been dead since unknown time.

"Are you together?"

Feng Ming was impatient and a little impatient, "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight quickly. After the fight, go back to bed, and you will be forced to do hard work!"

Three or four people jumped out from behind. The leader among them was in the Taoist realm, and he was a good Taoist realm. He had discovered the existence of Feng Ming early in the morning, which was also the reason why he had not taken action early in the morning. At this moment, the person had already arrived in front of him, so he stopped him.

Can't live.

When Feng Ming raised his hand, the leaves on the ground began to tremble, and one by one they were swept up by the strong wind. Feng Ming threw them out casually, and several people received the lunch boxes, and their bones were hit hard on the ruined temple.

The wall, together with the already weak wall, fell to the ground.

The Taoist Realm was a little panicked when he saw this. This posture was probably not coming from a Dongxuan Realm!

But didn’t we agree to lure all the Dongxuan Realm out of Nanyang? When did such a strong old guy appear again!

Feng Yu no longer continued fighting, not only because his physical strength was limited and he couldn't fight anymore, but also because of the move just now, he didn't give himself a chance to continue fighting!

What a show!

The Japanese who have entered the Taoist realm know that they don't have much chance to negotiate, so it is better to fight first and then run away when the opportunity comes. In the end, Yagyu Kojiro has nothing to do with him, and it is not worthwhile to put him here.

However, he still missed it. Feng Yu would not allow any Japanese to return to Japan alive, including

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he.

Feng Ming casually condensed something like a tornado and threw it out. The four ninth-level ninjas couldn't hold on for more than a second before they died.

The ninja who had entered the Taoist realm couldn't hold on any longer and shouted to the side, "Come help me!"

Many of the Tongmai realm or above, even the still-living minions, stood behind him, using some secret technique to spurt out a mouthful of blood, but it was the same momentum as in front of the ruined temple.

The price has risen sharply, and to the casual observer, it looks like there is thunder and lightning here.

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes and trembled, "It's a bit interesting."

"Boy, go back and don't delay things!"

Feng Yu knew that he could not stay here any longer, otherwise he would be the first to die.

He quickly jumped back to Fang Bai. Fang Bai was still drinking the gourd of wine he had brought with him. That gourd of wine was his favorite.

"Uncle Fifth Master, does it taste good?"

"Of course, this is the best wine in the world! This wine can only be found in heaven, how many times can we smell it in the world!"

"Can I have a sip?"

"It's beautiful to think about, but that's all I can think of. You'd better just dream, there's everything in your dreams."

While the two were talking, Feng Yu suddenly seemed to hear a wild beast-like roar, and then the strong wind blew, and everything was about to be swept up to the sky. Feng Yu's iron sword was stuck firmly in the soil, holding on tightly.

, but it seems that the soil cannot stop him from being sucked over.

In the end, it was Fang Bai who held his arm to prevent him from flying away.

The sky was filled with yellow sand, and Feng Yu was so narrowed that he could not open his eyes. He could only grab one hand by Fang Bai and block his eyes with the other hand to prevent himself from being blown blind. In the yellow sand, two forces were confronting each other.

No one can see clearly what kind of fight is going on inside. No matter how passionate the scene is, it is just a cover.

After a while, the scene just now disappeared, and everything became calm again, seemingly even calmer than before everyone came here.

Feng Yu fell to the ground, took a mouthful of dirt, and spat it out. Feng Yu turned back and looked at the ruined temple.

Although it is still dark, some rickety walls can still be seen vaguely.

Feng Ming walked towards him slowly, "What are you looking at? Go back to sleep, and you will really leave tomorrow. Wipe your butt off by yourself!"

"Hey, okay, thank you for your hard work, uncle!"

Feng Yu was flattering, but couldn't help but calm down and take a closer look. Go ahead, this is too scary!

I saw the ruined temple under the moonlight. It could no longer be regarded as a ruined temple at this time. It was said that the ruins were all good, and there was no sign of a house at all. It was surrounded by ruins and some ancient trees were gone.

, a few broken roots were still left in the soil, and among the corpses everywhere, no one was still wailing.

"Uncle Master, cow!"

"Hmph, although I used my secret skills to show off my power, it's just like that. It's only enough for me to do one move. Before the second move was finished, they all fell down. It's boring."

Seeing that expression that didn't care what happened just now, Feng Yu was really convinced.

"Gods fight, I wonder when I will have such a day?"

Feng Ming slapped him on the head, "Why panic? With your talent, you will definitely be much better than me when you get old. My elder brother may not have your talent. Don't expect to be lazy. You still have the title of Sword Master."

Pass it on!"

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