"What a powerful sword energy!" The sword formation was hit hard, and even Nangong Chu was shaken. After all, the sword formation was directly connected to him. When the sword formation was impacted, the force of the impact immediately affected him.
on him
The power of this sword was so overbearing, so fatal, and the aura of death was like a turbulent sea. The Great Zhoutian Sword Formation was shaken, and several weak points immediately appeared in the rotating formation. It could not be
cohesive
"Damn it!" Nangong Chu shook the formation diagram repeatedly, destroying the unparalleled sword energy that invaded the formation from outside. However, a bloody shadow rushed out of a weak spot in the formation diagram, bursting out of a gap, and flew into the sky.
Several divine swords rushed out from the formation.
That man was disheveled, covered in blood, and had a broken left arm, but he wasn't Marcus who was trapped in the Great Zhou Tianjian Formation. Who was he?
The vibration of the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Formation happened in the blink of an eye. However, at this moment, Marcus was able to escape.
"Ho!" Old Man Wu roared, and while he was still a hundred feet away, he thrust out a spear. The point of the spear was none other than Iga Ryu. With a "poof!", a blood hole the size of an egg appeared on Iga Ryu.
chest
The extremely fierce spear light shattered the void and appeared behind Iga Ryu from a hundred feet away, piercing through his body from his back.
"Hmph! How dare you get distracted while fighting me?" Old Man Wu's extremely cold eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man, but his expression immediately changed.
Because, Old Man Wu actually saw Iga Ryuu turning his face and showing him a sinister and cruel smile. Then, Old Man Wu discovered that there was no trace of blood on the spot where Iga Ryuu's chest was pierced.
"Then... how is it possible... that position is the heart, can you survive if the heart is pierced?" Old Man Wu couldn't help but be startled, Iga Dragon is so weird.
"Let's go!" Igalong let out a low roar, and turned into a blood shadow, fleeing towards the distant sky. The blood god's body was so weird and evil that it only took an instant for the blood-colored shadow to appear a hundred feet away.
"That's unreasonable!" Old Man Wu couldn't help blowing his beard and glaring. He held a magic gun and chased Iga Ryu.
The two people's escape speed was unreliable. The two streams of light only flashed a few times before disappearing from everyone's sight. It was really terrifying.
"Drink!" Nangong Chu, who had refined the bloody magic sword's sword energy, shouted loudly, and then activated the Great Zhou Tianjian Formation to surround Marcus.
However, this Marcus never dared to fight Nangong Chu again. After escaping from the sword formation, he ran away without even thinking about it.
A bloody stream of light, like a sharp arrow on fire, shot toward the southeast. Marcus felt the threat of death. How dare he stay there for another moment?
Speed is the talent of the Vampires, and now, Marcus has burned his own essence and blood, bursting out with extraordinary speed, even exceeding his own limit, and running away desperately. In this world, there is no one who can catch up with him.
Maybe there really isn't
Nangong Chu drove the sword formation and chased Marcus at high speed. Countless purple meteors seemed to be swirling around him, which was a sword rainbow formed by 365 shocking sword energies.
After chasing and escaping, in the blink of an eye, they were a hundred miles away. Marcus' speed was too fast for Nangong Chu to catch up. He saw the bloody stream of light flashing twice on the horizon before disappearing under the night sky.
"Your fortune is good!" Nangong Chu stopped in the air, with three hundred and sixty-five sword rays on his body. Each sword ray was about ten feet long, and they were moving along mysterious trajectories.
A huge array covering a hundred meters in radius emits terrifying waves of sword energy full of destruction. In the center of the array is a tall figure that seems to stand between heaven and earth.
The array slowly shrank, and finally, the three hundred and sixty-five divine swords turned into streaks of light, sinking from Nangong Chu's three hundred and sixty-five acupoints into his body, and the array disappeared.
Nangong Chu took a deep look at the direction Marcus disappeared, then turned around and headed towards Yukong the way he came. He came to Japan, and he couldn't return empty-handed.
On Mount Fuji, he sensed several familiar scents
A hundred miles away, for an invincible warrior who could fly in the air, it was only a distance that could be reached in an instant. Soon, Nangong Chu appeared on Mount Fuji again.
After arriving at Mount Fuji, I immediately heard the sound of fighting and fierce fighting coming from the bottom of the mountain. However, the sound of fighting seemed to come from only a few people, and more, it should be said that the vast majority of people were fighting fiercely.
There was no shouting at all.
"Haha! Those guys actually instigated the ninjas of the Koga school to kill Mount Fuji?" Nangong Chu stood in the sky, sensing the following with his powerful consciousness
Within his sensing range, in the woods, grass, and rocks, there are swords and swords everywhere, reflecting the mountains and forests, and all kinds of weird ninjutsu are emerging in an endless stream, all in order to kill the opponent.
This was a huge fight between ninjas. It was very brutal. From time to time, I heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. I could tell with my toes that it was the sound of the bodies of the killed ninjas falling to the ground.
The fiercest battle took place in the dense forest, because there were five killing gods wreaking havoc there. Wherever they passed, flesh and blood would fly everywhere, blood mist would steam up, and the scene would be extremely bloody.
But I saw a wretched and thin old man, holding a single sword, killing everyone. Every time he struck a blow, there must be a bright sword light shooting out from the single sword, with unparalleled sword energy, or blocking the attacking ninja.
Cut it in two, or use a knife from top to bottom to cut the ninja who rushes close in half with one knife.
Wherever the sword shines, there are very few ninjas who can withstand one or two blows from that wretched old man.
A fat middle-aged man has a pair of equally fat palms. Although he has no weapons, if he sends out a palm, a ninja will be smashed into pieces by his violent palm force, and his body will be shattered to death. It can be said that no bones are left.
The other three masters rushed into the pile of ninjas. One was like a condor, with a pair of sharp claws tearing the ninja's body apart; the other was brandishing a pair of iron fists. If he punched out, the ninja would be blasted to death with broken muscles and bones;
A middle-aged man who was as tall and thin as a bamboo pole moved in and out of the group of ninjas like a tornado. Then, those ninjas fell to the ground and died one by one.
The five great killing gods seem to have entered a no-man's land, wantonly harvesting the lives of each Iga ninja. The Iga ninja side seems to be showing a one-sided trend, and they are losing ground.
"You five guys, come to the top of the mountain quickly!" Suddenly, a voice sounded in the ears of the five killing gods at the same time, a voice that frightened and scared them.
"Kill!" The fat middle-aged man shouted, and he rushed away the several Iga ninjas who were blocking the way, and rushed towards the mountain. Although this middle-aged man was fat and big, he moved very quickly.
To the extreme, he rushed out of the dense forest in a flash.
When the other four people saw this, they immediately rushed out of the dense forest and headed towards the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, a middle-aged silver-haired man with a sickly pale face was already standing. He was staring coldly at the battlefield below.
It seems that he doesn't bother to take action in this series of battles below.
"Zhuo Fan, you did a good job this time!" Suddenly, a voice came from beside the silver-haired middle-aged man, and then, a young man with a faint smile on his face came very unexpectedly from the silver-haired middle-aged man.
appear next to
When Zhuo Fan heard this, his heart was shocked. He almost jumped up from the ground in fright. Someone bullied him. He didn't realize it yet. The skill of this person was definitely far above him.
However, after Zhuo Fan listened to these simple words of praise, his heart that was already in his throat fell down.
He is very familiar with this voice, because the owner of the voice is his owner. He is Nangong Chu, the youngest invincible warrior in history.
"I have met my lord!" Zhuo Fan quickly turned around and bowed respectfully to Nangong Chu.
At this time, at the bottom of the mountain, five figures rushed up to the top of the mountain like rabbits. The huge fat body running at the front was Boss He.
Behind Boss He is Long Ying, and behind Long Ying is the old man Duanmu holding a single sword. Behind the old man Duanmu is the rough and wild man Mu Tu Hong. Behind Mu Tu Hong, he is also running in the countdown.
The first guy is He Laoer
The cultivation level of these five people can be determined by the speed at which they move. The person running at the front is the person with the highest cultivation level among the five killing gods.
This person is naturally the boss He who has already stepped into the innate realm.
And among these five people, the one with the weakest cultivation and the last one is, without any surprise, the second He Lao. The He family brothers took two first places, one first from the bottom and one from the bottom.
Rugged mountain roads, or even whether there are mountain roads, in the eyes of these ancient martial arts masters, there is no difference in the extremely light body, allowing them to walk on the precipitous mountains as if they were walking on flat ground.
Soon, these five guys rushed up from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. When they saw Nangong Chu standing on the mountain with his hands behind his hands, their boss Zhuo stood next to Nangong Chu. They were startled for a moment, and then hurried forward.
salute
"I have met the Lord!" Boss He and others showed their incomparable loyalty in front of Nangong Chu, and they all said respectfully to Nangong Chu.
"Well!" Nangong Chu nodded, but there was no expression on his face. He glanced at Boss He and others lightly, and then said: "Very good, very good, although you didn't arrest anyone from the Ouyang family.
came out, but it provoked a civil war in the Japanese ninja world, which is really rare."
Hearing Nangong Chu's praise, Boss He and others showed joy on their faces
Just when Nangong Chu was still about to say something, an extremely powerful and heart-stopping aura suddenly rushed into the range enveloped by Nangong Chu's consciousness.