Chapter 152: Iga Ghost Knife

The four spirits of the dragon group will form a four-spirit killing array, trapping the old man in the kimono in the middle, and the four completely different and dignified momentum will instantly connect together, forming a unique field.

The four spirits will shoot with all their might, and their bodies will exude a dazzling aura, like four bright lights in the night. Suzaku's body was full of fire, and the wind blade like a substance swirled and danced around her body;

The white tiger's battle intent was shocking, and the aura outside his body condensed into the form of a giant tiger, with teeth and claws, and a fierce aura permeated all directions. Xuanwu is as dignified as a mountain, and the qi of the earth in the body connects the earth, as if endless, and the tortoiseshell Xuangong is unbreakable.

These four people are all the top masters of the fifth order of ancient martial arts, and that Xuanwu is even more powerful in the realm of the fifth order of Dacheng. Any one of them will be a dominant figure in the ancient martial arts realm, and it will be the first time that they have used it against the enemy tonight since they practiced the Four Spirits Killing Array.

In the field, the old man in the kimono felt a great pressure, and the four momentum connected into one, squeezing down towards him overwhelmingly.

This is not a simple superposition of one plus one, the momentum and power fluctuations emitted by the four spirit generals suddenly rose in a geometric form. The old man in the kimono felt the palpitating fluctuation of vitality and couldn't help but be moved.

"Hmph, go die!" Xuanwu stomped his foot on the ground, and a strange roar immediately sounded in the air, and more than a dozen huge earthy yellow yuan forces rose from the ground, as if a giant python was smashing and killing the old man in the field.

"Bage!" The old man shouted violently, and the incomparable sword qi of the brilliant sword appeared out of thin air in an instant, slashing in all directions, and the sword qi was surging. Sen Han's sword qi surged out in all directions, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!......

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the whole world seemed to shake, and the field laid by the four masters was almost broken.

The Blue Dragon, the White Tiger, and the Suzaku launched an unprecedented attack on the old man in the kimono almost at the same time. The huge cyan dragon claws rushed out with incomparably brightness, grabbing the old man in the kimono.

Combined with the power of the immortal bird's Xuangong, the wind blade was glowing with a chilling fire, tearing the sky and tearing the earth like a tearing down the sky, and a fist condensed by white qi turned from small to large, exuding incomparable fluctuations of vitality, and finally turned into a giant fist the size of a small mountain and blasted out towards the field.

The four top masters joined together, and the power of the tricks was earth-shattering, and the vast and incomparable vitality sealed the entire field space, and the old man could not avoid it.

The old man in the field was like a small boat like a frenzy in the furious sea, and an unprecedented aura of danger rushed up from the bottom of his heart. He underestimated the four spirit generals of the dragon group too much, and he couldn't imagine that they still had such a strange formation that inherited each other and made their skills advance by leaps and bounds in an instant, and for a while, they were in danger.

The knife broke through the earth python, the dragon claw came again, shattered the dragon claw, and countless wind blades and the tiger fist the size of a small mountain immediately slashed and slammed wildly. Wave after wave of violent impact shook him to the point that his mouth and nose were bleeding.

Although the strength of this kimono old man is definitely above the sixth order, the islanders have always used strange and unpredictable ninjutsu to attack and kill the enemy, and strength has never been what the islanders are good at.

Otherwise, the fifth-order Dacheng Xuanwu would not be fighting hard with the old man in the kimono, but it would be as simple as being shocked back a few steps.

The old man in the kimono who was caught in the Four Spirits Killing Array, when he realized that something was wrong, was too late. When the old man in the kimono who was in the Yuan Qi field wanted to perform ninjutsu, he found that there was an unpredictable force blocking him from front to back, left and right, up and down.

Even the ground was imprisoned by Xuanwu with the earthly earth vitality, as hard as gold and iron, and it was impossible to escape from this vitality force field if he wanted to perform the ninja escape technique.

The Four Spirits General is to use the four people to join forces to lay down the Four Spirits Killing Array, stimulate the overwhelming strength of the mountains, and overwhelm this strong old man who is so strong that he is perverted with supreme skill.

The old man in the kimono at the center of the storm was already shocked, and the terrifying force field blocked all his retreats, imprisoning him in the encirclement of the four masters.

The pressure was so great that the old man in the kimono was about to be crushed and torn, and his bones all over his body made a crackling sound like fried beans. At this moment, he felt a great threat, which made him feel fear.

"Uhh......h

In an instant, countless brilliant swords rushed towards the White Tiger Fist Gang and the Vermilion Bird Wind Blade. He was completely furious, he was a dignified forbearance, and he was forced to be embarrassed by a group of juniors, which was difficult for him to accept.

"Boom!"

The vast vitality fluctuates to the extreme, sweeping in all directions, the wind and clouds change color, the sun and the moon have no light, and the energy is emptied. The transparent ripples that were visible to the naked eye like water waves spread out in all directions from the Four Spirits Killing Array.

The seriously injured coyote, Jin Xinglie, Mu Hui and Yamamoto Fujii were involuntarily swept out by the unrivaled wind that burst out.

Everyone felt how strong and crazy the heavens and the earth were and how powerful and domineering the power was, how thrilling, how incredible, and how desperate.

The Four Spirits Killing Array shattered instantly, and four figures flew straight out of the energy storm, and the huge wave of qi caused a tornado to blow in the air, rolling up the dust on the ground, making the air gray.

"Boom!" A brilliant and earth-shattering rainbow burst through the boundless wave of qi and shot out from the center of the energy storm, catching up with Xuanwu flying upside down in the blink of an eye.

Xuanwu, one of the four spirit generals of the dragon group, is now spitting blood in his mouth, his whole body is like wanting to collapse, and he sees a brilliant sword shot straight towards him like a rainbow shocking the sky, and under serious injury, the tortoiseshell Xuangong may not be able to resist this sword.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the dense forest, stepping on the treetops as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, the person flashed to Xuanwu's side.

The person who came shot out with a palm, and the sword that exuded an incomparable sword aura was actually blown out. Shrinking the ground into inches, the skill is almost the way!

"Haha! I didn't expect to meet Iga Ghost Knife here, come, I'll fight you. The person who came was a middle-aged man in broad clothes, and the middle-aged man's voice was like rumbling thunder, and it spread far away.

Seeing a wave of his right palm, Xuanwu felt that he was wrapped in a soft force, and flew out smoothly and landed on the ground several feet away.

"You...... Is that you?" came a slightly alarmed voice in the smoke.

"Hmph, I haven't seen you for decades, I can't imagine that the ability of the Iga Ghost Knife has grown, and he bullied my juniors regardless of his identity, no wonder, the people of the island country are living beasts without a sense of shame. "The middle-aged man is like a cloud of mist, slowly floating down from the sky.

"Thousand-Handed Divine Marquis......!" An incomparable murderous aura burst out from the smoke and dust, and a vague figure slowly stepped out of the smoke and dust.

"Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, you quickly take Jin Xinglie and them to leave quickly, my palace. The middle-aged man stared at the thin figure that stepped out of the smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated, and his face was extremely solemn.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" The four spirits of the dragon group immediately received their orders, and they fought hard with the old man in the kimono before, and the frenzied energy that burst out not only broke through the four spirits killing array, but also threw them out, and they were greatly impacted and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

After taking the healing medicine developed by the Dragon Group, Qinglong, Xuanwu and others barely suppressed their injuries, and then led the order to help Mu Hui, Coyote, and Jin Xinglie rush into the dense forest.

Coyote, Jin Xinglie, and Mu Hui were first injured by the old man in the kimono, and then they were swept away by the violent waves of qi that burst out, and they fell into a mess, which was really exhausting. Even with medication to suppress the injury, I still felt as uncomfortable as if I was falling apart.

The ancient martial arts cultivation of the five masters of the dragon group is still a cut worse than the four spirit generals, and the injuries are the most serious.

"Hehe, Iga Ghost Knife, the more you get mixed up, the more backwards you get, why are you dressed like this? Did you join our first big gang in Huaxia, the Beggar Gang?" the middle-aged man laughed.

The man who came out of the smoke was the skinny old man in kimono, but he did look like a beggar now. The kimono has become tattered, the hair is fluffy, the corners of the mouth are bleeding, and the face is gray and miserable.

"Hmph!" The old man, who was called Iga Ghost Knife by the middle-aged man, snorted coldly, a pair of mung bean eyes, revealing a light of hatred, and the whole person was murderous, could it be that he not only knew this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, but also had a big enmity?