Chapter 153: The Thousand-Handed Divine Marquis

Iga ghost knife, one of Iga fifteen shinobi, as his name suggests, a ghost knife is haunting, and people who are often enemies with him have lost their lives without even seeing how he came out of the knife.

However, the one who confronted Iga Ghost Knife was also a person with a great background. That middle-aged man is the thousand-handed god marquis who is known as the first secret weapon in the ancient martial arts world of China, Chu Qinghou.

"Come on, let me try your old devil's knife, it's rusty. Chu Qinghou's words kicked off the prelude to the decisive battle.

Those who are familiar with the Iga Ghost Knife know that this guy can't laugh, but now, the Iga Ghost Knife actually smiled slightly for a hundred years, and his right hand leaned back, and with a clear sound of "Choke!", a dazzling light flew up from behind him, turned in the air, and then turned into a bolt of lightning, instantly crossed the limited distance between each other, and slashed towards Chu Qinghou.

Chu Qinghou frowned, he didn't expect the other party to make a move without snorting, the white light in his right hand flashed, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the lightning, "Boom!", the moment the two rays of light touched, a brilliant light burst out in an instant, and at the same time shattered in the air.

A sword light dissipated, and the Dao sword light immediately appeared out of thin air and struck Chu Qinghou from an incredible angle, Chu Qinghou's hand was also like a trick, all kinds of hidden weapons emerged in an endless stream, and each sudden bright sword light was shattered in the air by a cold light shot out of his hand.

Both of them know well and know that with their current situation, if they let the other party bully them, the consequences will be unimaginable. The king of ghost knives and hidden weapons is all treacherous, and the two are still testing each other.

"Hmph, I'll defeat you with a knife and convince your dead heart. Chu Qinghou suddenly raised his hand and shot out dozens of meteor-like cold rays, shooting up and down the whole body of the Iga Ghost Knife.

The sound of breaking the sky was loud, and more than ten cold rays were about to shoot in front of the Iga Ghost Knife, and suddenly changed the trajectory of the flight, as if they had a spirit, bypassing the Iga Ghost Knife and shooting directly at the major points behind him.

"Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", ......

Dozens of strange blades instantly appeared out of thin air around the body of the Iga ghost knife, and accurately slashed the dozens of cold rays that shot in an instant, and sparks suddenly flew around the body of the Iga ghost knife.

At this moment, a chilling sword qi surged out of Chu Qinghou's right hand, and the brilliant aura instantly condensed above his right hand, and a light knife appeared in his hand, binding the qi into a knife.

This is a brilliant long knife that is completely condensed by a huge amount of true qi, and this long knife is condensed like a substance, revealing an incomparable fluctuation of sword qi.

The Iga Ghost Knife, who had just smashed those hidden weapons, caught a glimpse of the long knife on Chu Qinghou's right hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you to practice the Thunder Nine Blades." As he spoke, his eyes were full of light, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed.

In the face of the dignified momentum of the Iga ghost knife, the thousand-armed god Hou Chu Qinghou resolutely took the lead in attacking, kicked the ground with both feet, turned into smoke, and held high the bright long knife in the air, like thunder, slashing like lightning, and swept wildly and violently with murderous aura.

The first knife of the Nine Dao Knife of Thunder "Thunder Fury", the murderous aura is full of ghosts and gods, and the average master has long been crushed to death by this terrible murderous aura, but Iga Ghost Knife He is not an ordinary master, but a rare top master in the world.

His mung bean eyes narrowed, and a knife-like gaze came out of it, and with a low shout, a knife blocked the tyrannical knife, and the two knives were fierce, and the frenzied air flow hit all directions.

The long knife condensed by the true qi, although it is not a real knife, is better than a real knife, and the power of a knife is earth-shattering. Without any suspense, the Iga Ghost Knife was shocked backwards under this knife.

Chu Qinghou stepped forward, and the Dao Dao sword light pursued the Iga ghost knife with the speed of lightning and the sound of thunder. The two figures shot like pills. Drawn by a shining sword light in front of them, they staggered again and again, and the lightning frequently lit up and went out in the surging wind.

The bright sword beside Iga Ghost Knife went out and brightened and extinguished, one passing and one appearing, one disappearing and the other growing, and the sound of "Ding Ding ......" of the two knives colliding was like rain hitting the plantain, continuous, non-stop, and the strong energy swept everything.

The clearing in front of the dense forest was like a wasp's nest, and under the terrifying destruction of the two of them, the soil on the ground was scattered in all directions, and the knife qi came and went, and the knife marks were deeply carved on the ground.

The Nine Swords of Thunder were stronger than one slash, one slash was as tight as a slash, and the light of the Thunderbolt Knife burst out like an arrow, and the Iga Ghost Knife was difficult to resist, and retreated again and again.

In the face of absolute power, all changes seem superfluous, thunder nine swords, knives like thunder, even if the blade of the Iga ghost knife is unpredictable, in the face of Chu Qinghou's epic sword technique, it has completely lost its effectiveness.

Chu Qinghou completely controlled the situation, he suddenly screamed, and attacked the most fierce and swift sword, like a landslide and tsunami, the power exploded violently from the light knife, and the hurricane swept out in all directions.

The Iga Ghost Knife was slashed straight out by the absolute sword, and when it fell to the ground, he was half-kneeling on the ground, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth to the ground.

After a fierce fight, both sides were out of breath, but their eyes were still as sharp as swords, and they didn't give in to each other.

Although the incomparable sword qi did not really slash at the thin body of the Iga Ghost Knife, the sword qi that burst out tore more than a dozen narrow wounds on his body, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the wounds.

Iga Ghost Knife's face was a little pale, with a hint of abnormal flushing, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He had already suffered a lot of internal injuries in the Four Spirits Killing Array, and then he was immediately defeated by Chu Qinghou's extremely fierce wave of attacks.

Chu Qinghou was about to take advantage of the victory to solve this island country Shangnin, which had not appeared for twenty or thirty years. However, just as the sword qi on his body suddenly flourished, and he was about to use the Thunder Nine Swords to kill, his face suddenly changed.

"Iga Ghost Knife, tonight is your fate, and the next time I meet you, I, Chu Qinghou, will take your life. On Chu Qinghou's right hand, the light knife condensed with supreme power suddenly dispersed into aura and submerged into his right arm.

Condensing qi into a knife, this is an extremely profound kung fu, only those peerless masters who have reached the realm of perfection in the use of their own true qi can condense into weapons of various shapes outside the body with their own vast and incomparable pure skills.

The power of this kind of weapon is much more powerful than that of a real sword, it can gather and disperse, and it is unpredictable.

Then he turned around and threw himself like a cloud of light smoke into the dense forest. Just as he rushed into the dense forest, a cold light suddenly shot out from his hand, and a miserable scream sounded, and Yamamoto Fujii, who was hiding on the sidelines to watch the battle, suddenly rolled to the ground, covered his throat with his hand, and rolled on the ground several times before his voice disappeared.

Just when Chu Qinghou disappeared into the dense forest, three old men in kimono suddenly appeared in the clearing in front of the dense forest, and the master of Igaliu who came to the rescue arrived.

Under the response of Chu Qinghou, the elite of the dragon group all safely evacuated the three districts of Mount Fuji.

Just as the three old men in kimono appeared, the sound of helicopter propeller pulp was heard in the sky. In the distance, three helicopters flew quickly towards the secret base.

On a plain at the foot of Mt. Fuji, police cars and military vehicles are driving in a steady stream. At the foot of the mountain, as soon as the car stopped, the soldiers jumped neatly out of the car and surrounded the mountain.

The soldiers carried machine guns, dozens of guys carried bazookas on their shoulders, and several helicopters "clicked ......" in the air, and the wings were covered with missiles.

The fact that the island nation has gathered troops in a short period of time and come to seal the mountain shows the importance of this secret research base. However, those elites of the Dragon Group are not something that these soldiers can deal with.

Under the arrangement of the receiving team, Qinglong and Baihu cleverly broke out of the encirclement, and sneaked out of the island country with the CD containing research materials.

The island country suffered a big loss this time, but it had to pretend that nothing happened and cover up the matter. Those guys in the island country are dumb and eat coptis this time, and they can't tell if they have bitterness.

Because they know that if this matter is made public, it will inevitably cause an uproar in the world. Once it is made public, the island nation will inevitably be condemned by world public opinion, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

The intelligence agencies of the island country found that the dragon group members who attacked the secret research base of Mt. Fuji had sneaked away from the island country overnight.

The next day, a large number of Iga-ryu ninjas, under the leadership of the four great ninjas, secretly set off for Huaxia. Their mission is to wrest the disc from the dragons at all costs. If it can't be snatched back, even if it is destroyed, it must not fall into the hands of the dragon group.

Donghai City, a high-end villa community in the suburbs, in the morning light, two black high-end cars drove into the villa community. Crossing the quiet, wide boulevard, the two cars finally stopped outside the gate of the courtyard of a villa by the lake.

The door opened, and two men and two women stepped out of the car. The two girls are not very old, one has a hearty ponytail, and the other has short hair. The two men were middle-aged people with extraordinary bearing.

"Xiao Chu, you bastard, get out of here. The short-haired girl suddenly shouted, and the two big men and the other girl standing beside her couldn't help but be startled.

A middle-aged man dressed in simple clothes frowned slightly, and said loudly: "Zi Yan, don't be rude." There was a reproach in his tone.

"Hmph!" the short-haired girl pouted her lips and looked disapproving.

"Haha! What kind of wind is blowing the two Mr. Long and Miss Zi Yan here today! At this moment, a long-haired boy walked out of the house.

At the same time that the electronic door of the villa yard slowly opened, the young man took a few steps, and he crossed the villa courtyard as if shrinking into inches, and came to the courtyard gate.

"What a handsome light work. The two middle-aged men couldn't help but light up when they saw the long-haired young man show his hand. At a young age, his cultivation is against the sky, I am afraid that the long-haired young man in front of him who greeted him with a smile is also the number one powerhouse in the ancient martial arts world of China.

These four people who got out of the car were none other than the Longmen Long Zaitian brothers in Linhai City, the eldest lady of Longmen, Long Ziyan, and the master and servant of Leng Yue.

As soon as the electronic door opened, Long Ziyan rushed forward with an arrow step, and raised her hand to slap the young man. "Slap!", and the young man actually received a solid slap from Long Ziyan.

Long Zaitian and Long Zaitye, who were walking inside, couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Long Ziyan slap the young man, and their hearts couldn't help beating violently a few times.

The group was stunned for a moment, and there was silence all around, even the sound of the breeze could be heard. This long-haired young man who was slapped by Long Ziyan was none other than Nangong Chu, who was named Xiao Chu.

"Why don't you hide?" Long Ziyan couldn't imagine that she could hit Zhongnangong Chu, so she couldn't help but froze, and after a long time, she snorted.

Yes, why don't I dodge? Nangong Chu clearly saw the complex look of resentment, sadness, and worry in Long Ziyan's eyes just now, which made him feel like he was enchanted at that moment, and he couldn't even think of dodging.

He seemed to be sad and sad for Long Ziyan, and was willing to be slapped by her. Could it be that he also has feelings for Long Ziyan? Nangong Chu's heart fluttered.