Since then, Nangong Chu's whereabouts have become a mystery, no one can know his exact whereabouts, even Qu Ling and Yan Beifei, it is difficult for them to know where Nangong Chu will appear in the next moment.

However, after the news of Nangong Chu's exit spread, those mysterious people who had caused a lot of bloody cases in the ancient martial arts world seemed to have disappeared, and they generally did not dare to attack and kill people in the ancient martial arts world unscrupulously.

But sporadic attacks still give birth from time to time, and those mysterious and murderous guys seem to feel threatened, and they dare not slaughter low-level martial artists as aggressively as they did against Longmen.

Obviously, this is all the impact of Nangong Chu's exit, and his exit obviously deterred the arrogance of the mysterious people.

Luoyang, the thousand-year-old imperial capital, has countless dynasties in history, and has built the capital with this since ancient times, and has produced countless famous figures in history.

Today, Luoyang has become a prosperous city, the footprints of history have been left, but people have changed batch after batch, who would have thought that today, thousands of years later, Luoyang has also become a concrete jungle, with high-rise buildings.

At the top of a majestic building in the center of the city, a man floats up. This person is the kind of character that people may remember for a lifetime at first glance.

A young man looked out at the sky at the top of this urban steel forest, and the bright moon on the jade plate overlooking the world for thousands of years sprinkled a soft and clear light like water waves.

"I have traveled to most of the cities in China, my footprints are all over the north and south of the river, and there are hundreds of masters of the island countries that have been killed in the past month, not to mention hundreds of people, but I don't see the Iga Dragon!" the young man muttered to himself, his eyes flashing.

This young man is so young, but there is a deep gaze in his eyes, giving people a feeling of having gone through vicissitudes. This does not seem commensurate with the age of youth.

The number one master in the ninja world of the island country of Iga Dragon, and also the number one powerhouse in the cultivation world of the island country, this young man dares to hunt down and kill Iga Dragon, which is enough to show that he has more powerful strength than Iga Dragon.

Such a young person who has the strength to hunt down Iga Long seems to have only one such character in this world, and he is Nangong Chu.

"Iga Dragon, where are you hiding?" Nangong Chu's face was solemn, and a killing intent surged out of his body, and Iga Long was already on his death list.

Daring to lead the crowd to sneak into Huaxia and attack and kill Huaxia warriors is already a capital crime, and it also slaughtered more than 200 disciples of Longmen in Linhai City, which touched Nangong Chu's backlash.

However, this Iga Ryu is very deeply hidden, and even with the powerful intelligence network of the Fog Hidden Tower, it is difficult to find him.

Nangong Chu's divine consciousness spread out from the top of the building, and the range of a hundred miles was all under Nangong Chu's induction, and thousands of breaths like the sand of the Ganges River immediately appeared in his mind. That's the breath of ordinary people.

There were also several powerful auras in several places in the city. Luoyang, the imperial capital of the ages, is really extraordinary, although there are many martial arts practitioners in the city, but there are not many who really ascend to the hall.

"There's no ninja breath!" Nangong Chu sighed, and then jumped out of the building. If anyone looked up from under this building, they would be amazed at how one person had fallen from the sky.

After falling to the ground, Nangong Chu walked on the street at will, where he went, and did not deliberately pay attention to where he went.

I don't know why Nangong Chu suddenly tried to be an ordinary person. For martial artists, the life of ordinary people is too ordinary, far from the excitement of swords and swords.

However, some people who have been in the ancient martial arts world all their lives are extremely eager to live some peaceful and comfortable lives in their old age.

Nangong Chu walked around the city like an ordinary person. Suddenly, he saw a restaurant on the side of the road, and then his brow furrowed, and he felt that there were several warriors in this restaurant.

So Nangong Chu thought about it and walked into this restaurant.

The upper and lower floors of the restaurant are not large, but they are antiquely furnished, and you can see at a glance that the owner behind this restaurant definitely has a deep knowledge of traditional Chinese culture.

Nangong Chu walked up to the second floor and found a place near the window to sit down, so that he could see the people coming and going on the street, which made his vision fresher.

There were four twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old men sitting around the table opposite Nangong Chu, and these four men didn't look simple, and it was easy to distinguish them from ordinary people.

Because the aura on these four people, which is much stronger than ordinary people, reveals their identities, they are ancient martial artists, of course, they will not be masters, and they are not even low-handed.

"Thank you for a Henan braised noodles!" Nangong Chu said to the waiter after looking at the recipe on the table. He has never been particular about eating, as long as he can fill his stomach.

After the waiter retreated, Nangong Chu looked out the window idly, now it is only around eight o'clock in the evening, and there are not many customers in the restaurant, after all, there are not many people who have not eaten at this time.

"Do you know, I heard that the recent bloody case in the ancient martial arts world is related to the island country in the east!" Suddenly, a mysterious voice came into Nangong Chu's ears.

"Huh?" This couldn't help but attract Nangong Chu's attention, these few low-level guys were very well-informed! That voice came from the person at the table in front of Nangong Chu.

"Isn't it! It has something to do with the island country? Then why don't the three invincible warriors directly kill the island country and kill all those guys?" said a slightly chubby young man.

"How do I know this?" replied a thin young man, "even those ninjas of the island nation like us don't bother to kill us!"

"It would be great if I could be like that Nangong Chu and practice invincible kung fu at a young age!"

"Haha! You just dream! Nangong Chu, you guy can't even win against me!"

The four young men laughed wildly, and the loud laughter immediately attracted strange glances from the few diners in the restaurant.

Hearing these four people talk about themselves, Nangong Chu couldn't help but be a little funny, the real Nangong Chu is sitting behind you, if they knew that they were sitting behind them, how would they react?

At this moment, Nangong Chu's expression suddenly changed, and then like a gust of wind, he rushed out directly from the window on the second floor of the restaurant with a degree that was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

He is not afraid of shocking the world, because with his degree, ordinary people can't even see a shadow. Just as Nangong Chu rushed out of the restaurant, the waiter picked up the things he ordered.

"Huh, where's the diner?" The waitress couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the empty seat, and couldn't help but look around, of course she couldn't find Nangong Chu.

At this time, Nangong Chu was already flying twenty or thirty miles away in the sky.

"That breath...... Iga Long is your death tonight!" Nangong Chu looked murderous and headed towards the east, leaving Luoyang City in the blink of an eye.

It turned out that he had just felt a strange, bloody, and tyrannical aura from the east intruding into the range of his divine sense. The power of that aura is definitely not below Old Man Wu and the others, which means that that person is very likely to be Iga Long.

In Nangong Chu's opinion, he had already identified that the person who broke into his divine sense sensing range was Iga Long.

As soon as that person broke into Nangong Chu's sensing range, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and then wanted to escape, but at this time, Nangong Chu had already locked his breath and wanted to escape.

The two streamers were separated by dozens of miles, like meteors across the sky, chasing and escaping, and chased out of a hundred miles in a breath. The degree of the two rays of light was almost shadowless.

Nangong Chu's strength obviously prevailed, and the faint multicolored retreat slowly approached the blood-colored retreat that flew ahead. The distance between the two is gradually narrowing.

Fifty miles, forty miles, thirty miles...... The distance was getting closer, Nangong Chu could already see the blood-colored light in front of him, and clearly sensed that the thick blood-shattering aura that came out of the light was the blood god ** that Iga Long was running with all his might.

"Iga Dragon, die!" When the distance between the two shrunk to more than ten miles, Nangong Chu made a move, he shouted, using the way of water to communicate the power of water between heaven and earth, and the endless power of water within a hundred miles began to converge sharply, and then a huge palm shadow of water blue appeared in the sky above the blood-red light, and pressed straight down towards the light.

The water-blue giant palm condensed by the endless power of water travel contained a trace of the mystery of the way of water that Nangong Chu comprehended, which was equivalent to the way of water traveling, but it made Nangong Chu's attack several times stronger.

"Boom!" As if thousands of horses were galloping, and like the furious tide of the sea, the water-blue giant palm pressed down like a small mountain, causing the heaven and earth shrouded in the giant palm to tremble.

The earth-shattering power that came out of the mighty was shocking to the people wrapped in the blood-colored light.

"Roar!" A roar of anger came from the strange blood-colored light, and then he heard "sonorous!" As soon as he heard it, he saw a blood-colored sword light rushing up, instantly surging and slashing towards the water-blue giant palm printed in the sky.

The evil sword qi swept out, causing the heavens and the earth to be dyed bloody, and the tyrannical and violent power shook the heavens and shook the earth, and the demon power was incomparable.

"Hmph! The mantis arm is not self-sufficient when it is a car. Nangong Chu sneered.

Sure enough, when the hundred-zhang sword light collided with the giant palm under the seal, but the blood-colored knife light suddenly shattered and dissipated, but the giant palm directly printed "Boom!", the heaven and earth shook, and the water-blue giant palm slapped the light down like a fly and smashed it into the ground.

That's not all, the aqua blue giant palm tracked down, and the sound of "boom!" was imprinted to the location where the light fell. Suddenly, the earth shook violently, cracks spread, and the earth surged like waves, and a huge palm print appeared on the ground in the dust.

"Huh!" Nangong Chu appeared directly in the air, he looked coldly at the giant palm print on the ground, he knew that Iga Long would not die so easily.

That slap could hurt him, but it would be difficult to kill him.

"Well, what about people? There was no Iga Ryu in the giant palm print, he disappeared, of course, he didn't really disappear, but hid with ninjutsu.

Nangong Chu slowly descended from the sky, his feet had just stepped on the ground, and the ground under his feet suddenly exploded, and a brilliant and demonic sword swept up from under his feet.

"Huh!" as if teleporting, at a moment of emergency, Nangong Chu unbelievably moved sideways a few zhang to the side, and he was able to avoid the strangulation of the sword.

Nangong Chu couldn't help but change color, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he pinched his right fist, and the essence of the water line immediately condensed in his fist: "Die!" A punch blasted out endless water blue energy, which suddenly enveloped the sky, and of course, it also shrouded the guy who suddenly burst out of the ground.

Nangong Chu angrily punched the punch of Shui Xing, the trick he created.