The person who came was Marcus, who had fled from China to Japan. In one go, this guy fled thousands of kilometers across the ocean and came to Mt. Fuji.

At this time, it was the second half of the night, and after a while, it would be dawn, the mountain wind was howling, and the three invincible powerhouses met like this on Mt. Fuji.

"Iga Dragon, what the hell is going on!" Marcus was stunned when he saw Old Man Wu, and the power fluctuations on Old Man Wu's body like an abyss and sea made him frightened. Moreover, judging from the aura on the other party's body, this person is another terrifying Chinese warrior.

It's no wonder that Marcus was frightened, he was a Chinese martial artist, which made him so embarrassed.

"What's the matter? I've been bullied into coming to the door, it's rare to have such an opportunity, you and I will join forces to kill this old guy!" Iga Ryu was shocked by Marcus's embarrassed appearance, but he quickly calmed down and proposed to join forces.

Marcus was indeed very embarrassed, not to mention his clothes were in tatters, and the pair of bat wings behind him were also full of holes, and the blood beads glowing with a blazing red light were dripping from a pair of bat wings.

The blood bead was very strange, although it dripped from the bat wing on Marcus's back, but in mid-air, the blood bead seemed to evaporate, turning into a faint blood mist, which was newly absorbed into the bat wing.

"Kill him?" Marcus glanced at the old man Wu who was also looking at him, and secretly thought in his heart, "Damn, there is a killer star behind me who is chasing, if I am entangled by this old guy, it will definitely be me who is unlucky." ”

"This guy can't be trusted!" Iga Ryu caught a glimpse of Marcus's flickering eyes, and knew that this ally was not a good person.

The Western Blood Clan and the Japanese ninja world have formed an alliance, but these two so-called allies have their own evil intentions, and they don't want to use each other to destroy their enemies.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, the old man Wu who retreated to the side snorted coldly, and then said with a solemn face: "You two guys, the relationship is to treat my old man as air." ”

As he spoke, the battle intent on the old man's body suddenly erupted like a volcano, and a vague "momentum" actually locked on Marcus and Iga Long at the same time.

"You two guys, you are going to die!" Sen Han's words spread from the high heavens for hundreds of miles, making the hearts of ordinary people outside the mountain tremble, as if the end was coming.

Marcus and Iga Ryu were startled, and then they saw the old man Wu in front of him, the power of heaven and earth quickly converged, revealing a terrifying fluctuation, and a long spear was condensed from the void.

The spear is short and the spear is long, but the spear condensed by the old man Wu is actually eight feet long, and the whole gun exudes a desolate and simple atmosphere.

Old Man Wu stretched out his right hand and grabbed the spear suspended in front of him, and the spear suddenly seemed to be infused with endless vitality, emitting a dazzling glow.

"I haven't used a weapon for a hundred and fifty years, old man, and you should be proud to die under my gun. Old Man Wu's words suddenly became very flat, so bland that it was frightening.

"Sure enough, a madman, who wants to fight the two of us at the same time?" Iga Ryu couldn't help but feel shocked, and the strength and confidence displayed by the old man Wu made him uneasy.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Marcus was furious, he actually let people ignore it twice, that killing star had this strength, this old man ...... "Die!"

"Canopy!" Marcus's broken bat wings slammed behind him, and suddenly set off an extremely strong wind, and he himself rushed towards the old man like a jet fighter.

With a wave of his hand, Marcus struck out with a heavy blood force, like a ** stormy wave rushing towards the old man, his long hair dancing wildly, as if he was desperate, and the momentum was incomparable.

At the same time, the figure of the Iga dragon blurred for a while, and then, it disappeared out of thin air, as if it merged into the heavens and the earth.

"Haha! Jumping beam clown, why be afraid, watch me kill in all directions!" At this moment, the old man Wu's body breath has undergone earth-shaking changes, holding a spear, the body is full of white mangs, and his body exudes a majestic momentum, and the posture of a generation of strong men who look down on the world is fully displayed at this moment.

In the face of the joint attack of the two invincible martial artists, the old man did not dare to hold it up, the true martial arts level skill in his body was stimulated to the limit, the blazing white light was dazzling, and there seemed to be a raging flame burning outside his body.

"The gun breaks through the sky!" The old man Wu shook the spear in his hand that was condensed with supreme skill, and the white whiskers on his chest fluttered, and he actually stabbed out two shots in an instant.

In an instant, he seemed to turn into two people, and hundreds of spears rushed out, shattering the void, transcending the limitations of space and time, and the terrifying power seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth into a hole.

Shattering the terrifying waves formed by the power of heavy blood, ignoring the distance of space, the old man stabbed at Marcus's claws with a single shot.

"Wow!" Marcus let out a creepy cry and flew out sharply, sprinkling scarlet and bloody beads of blood in the air.

And almost at the same time, another extremely domineering spear that shook one side of the space, "bang!" sounded, as if stabbing in the void, but it shook out a figure hidden in the void.

The black shadow that fell out of the void was none other than Iga Ryu, who staggered backwards, a bright red blood stain spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The pale face, the red blood, looks so strange and terrifying.

Old man Wu usually looks cynical, however, when he gets serious, he is so brave and terrifying, it is like a reincarnated god of war, sweeping all directions, and it is rare to resist.

"You...... Damn!" Marcus paused, then looked at his right hand, startled, and then furious.

The pain was inevitable, because only five phalanges were left in one of Marcus's right palms, and the flesh and blood of the palm were shattered in the impact just now.

"Yike...... I'm going to kill you!" Marcus roared, his long silver hair standing upside down, and two terrible glints of blood shining through his eyes, looking terrifying to the extreme.

The blood energy in the body surged towards the right hand, and on the phalanges, at a speed visible to the naked eye, new skin, flesh and bones emerged. In an instant, Marcus's right hand was as if it had not been injured at all.

This is the horror of the Bloodline, the regeneration of flesh and blood, as long as he does not receive a fatal blow, he can recover, unless, the fatal part of the Bloodline, the head, is exploded!

In fact, Marcus's pair of bat wings are also healing, but the healing speed is surprisingly slow.

"Whew!" Marcus disappeared directly, and the next moment, he appeared directly behind the old man Wu, and with one claw pulled out the back of the old man's heart, five fingers, just like five sharp small swords.

"Hmph!" Old Man Wu suddenly turned around cross-legged, and easily avoided Marcus's claws in a simple way.

Turning around cross-legged was the prelude to returning to the horse pistol, so when Marcus's sharp claws grabbed the air, the old man's spear turned into a cold star like a poisonous snake out of a hole, and the head of the spear turned into a cold star, pointing towards Marcus's chest.

The spear moved extremely fast, to the extreme, but there was no sound of breaking through the air, silent. "Poof!", it was a shot that stabbed Marcus in the heart, and then, picked Marcus alive.

The blood clan, if injured, will also bleed, dark blood gushed out from Marcus's chest and gushed down the barrel of the gun, but the blood could not splash on the body of the old man.

The extremely strong qi outside Old Man Wu's body blocked the blood and water.

"Die!" Old Man Wu's voice was extremely cold, and the spear in his hand slammed upward, lifting Marcus into the sky, and then stabbing it violently.

"Ahhhhh......h

For the blood clan, blood is power, and the massive loss of blood makes Marcus's breath decline rapidly.

"I've wanted to kill you for a long time, you stinky bat!" At this moment, the old man Wu was a ruthless killing god, and he used his fierce force, and the surging power surged towards Marcus's body along the spear.

At this moment of life, Marcus didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he desperately stimulated all the potential blood energy in his body, burned the blood of his whole body, and blasted towards the old man Wu with one punch.

Marcus felt as if he was on fire, and even the blood sprayed out of his body burst into brilliant blood, turning into blood light and penetrating into his body again.

With a desperate punch, the blood energy erupted like a volcano, and if an atomic bomb exploded, the heavens and the earth shook, the void seemed to be shattered, and the endless blood light dyed the heavens and the earth with a piece of blood red.

Hundreds of miles away, you can see a vision erupting from Mt. Fuji.

Old Man Wu finally changed color, and the spear in his hand condensed with supreme power actually appeared one after another under the impact of endless blood energy.

Just as Marcus was desperate, Old Man Wu suddenly felt something unusual, and a blood-colored cold light slashed at him like lightning.

"It's a real divine soldier, not a condensed with strength!" The old man Wu instantly sensed the breath of the divine soldier from the blood-colored cold light, it should be said that it is a demon soldier.

It was Iga Ryu who made the move.

But at this moment, the old man didn't want to think too much, his body rushed forward quickly, and the spear in his hand threw Marcus out at the same time, and then his left fist hit the blood light from the waist slash, smashing it out fiercely.

Marcus was thrown away, and the target of the punch he threw out, of course, was deflected, causing the old man to rush out of the boundless blood light, and when his left fist hit the blood light, he felt a pain in his fist, and there was actually a trace of knife qi that invaded his forearm from his fist.