However, despite the death of two jounin, the two shadow ninjas were almost unscathed, leaving six top monks seriously injured and losing their combat effectiveness.
The fighting power of the shadow ninja is evident.
"You are here to find the so-called elixir of life, and the green one, right?"
Lu Fan finally locked his eyes on the two shadow ninjas: "It's a pity that you came to the wrong place. I want these two things."
Hearing this, the two shadow ninjas looked at each other in shock. Unexpectedly, the seemingly green young man in front of them actually understood the purpose of their action!
"Kill this prisoner!" Shadow Ninja's eyes suddenly turned sinister.
Next second!
Whoosh!
A black shadow came out of nowhere, flashed out of the darkness, rushed towards the back of Lu Fan's head and swept away.
"Do Japanese shadow ninjas use such third-rate methods?"
Before Lu Fan could take action, Zhao Lian'er snorted softly and disappeared from the spot.
"Don't touch it!"
Dong Che shouted.
However, it was already too late.
Zhao Lian'er's figure appeared behind Lu Fan, her palms glowing with a faint halo, and she grabbed the black shadow with her bare hands!
"Bang!"
The black shadow was crushed into pieces in the palm that turned over the light and shadow.
It turned into wisps of black smoke and drifted out.
"Don't smell it!"
Dong Che looked panicked, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
Zhao Lian'er, however, remained calm: "You are playing Yin Yang magic, the Chinese are your ancestors!"
She didn't see any movement, but the drifting black mist seemed to have eyes. There was no wind, but it went straight into Zhao Lian'er's nostrils.
However, when this black mist floated to the tip of Zhao Lian'er's nose, it was as if it was blocked by an invisible air barrier. The black mist struggled desperately, but could not move forward any further.