"What a powerful sword qi!" The sword formation was greatly impacted, and even Nangong Chu was violently shocked. After all, the sword array was directly connected to him, and when the sword array was impacted, the force of the impact immediately acted on his body.

The power of this sword is so domineering, such a lore, and the breath of death that exudes is like a stormy wave, and the Great Zhou Tian Sword Formation is actually a shock, and the running formation diagram immediately appeared in several weak places, and it could not be condensed as one.

"Damn!" Nangong Chu shook the formation diagram again and again, grinding out the incomparable sword qi that invaded the formation from the outside, but a blood shadow was the weak point of the crazy self-formation diagram, rushing out of a gap, crashing more than a dozen divine swords, and rushing out of the formation.

The man was covered in blood, and had a broken left arm, but it wasn't Marcus who was trapped in the Great Zhou Tian Sword Formation, who was it?

The Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Array shook, but it was only a matter of blink of an eye, but it was at this moment that Marcus escaped.

"Ho!" the old man roared, and the person was still a hundred feet away, so he stabbed out, and the point of the spear was none other than Iga Dragon, "Poof!", a blood hole the size of an egg, appeared in Iga Dragon's chest.

The extremely powerful spear, shattering the void, suddenly appeared behind Iga Ryu from a hundred feet away, piercing his body from his back.

"Hmph, dare you be distracted while fighting me?" Old Man Wu's eyes were extremely cold, as if he was looking at a dead man, but his face immediately changed.

Because, when the old man Wu saw that Iga Ryu turned his face and showed him a grim and cruel smile, then the old man Wu realized that there was not the slightest trace of blood in the hole on Iga Ryu's chest.

"That'...... How can it be...... That position is the heart, can you still live if you pierce the heart?" Old man Wu couldn't help but be stunned, Iga Long was too weird.

"Let's go!" Iga let out a low roar, turning into a bloody shadow and fleeing towards the sky. Blood God**, weird and evil to the extreme, the blood-colored demon shadow appeared a hundred feet away in just an instant.

"How can this be reasonable!" Old Man Wu couldn't help but blow his beard and glare, holding a spear, and chased after Iga Long.

The speed of the two of them was unreliable, and the two streamers only flashed a few times, and then disappeared from everyone's sight, which was really terrifying.

"Drink!" Nangong Chu, who had refined the sword qi of the blood-colored demon sword, let out a loud shout, and then urged the Great Zhou Tian Sword Formation to besiege and kill Marcus.

However, this Marcus didn't dare to fight against Nangong Chu anymore, and after escaping from the sword array, he didn't want to run away without thinking about it.

A blood-colored streamer, like a sharp arrow on fire, shot towards the southeast. Marcus felt the threat of death, and he dared to stay there for a moment?

Speed is the talent of the blood clan, and now, Marcus has even extended his own essence and blood, bursting out with an extraordinary speed, even beyond his own limit, desperately escaping, in this world, there may be no one who can catch up with him.

Nangong Chu drove the sword formation to chase after Marcus at great speed, and there seemed to be countless purple meteors around him, which were sword rainbows formed by three hundred and sixty-five earth-shattering sword qi.

chased and fled, in the blink of an eye, he was a hundred miles away, Marcus's speed was too fast, Nangong Chu was difficult to catch up, only to see that blood-colored streamer flickered twice in the sky, and then disappeared under the night sky.

"Count your fate!" Nangong Chu stopped in the air, with three hundred and sixty-five sword rays on his body, each sword ray was about ten zhang long, and it was moving along the trajectory of the mysteries.

A huge array covering a radius of 100 meters, exuding terrifying bursts of sword qi fluctuations full of destructive aura, in the center of the array, is a tall figure that seems to stand between heaven and earth.

The formation diagram slowly contracted, and finally, the three hundred and sixty-five divine swords turned into streamers of light, and they submerged into his body from the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints of Nangong Chu, and the array diagram disappeared.

Nangong Chu took a deep look at the direction in which Marcus disappeared, and then turned around and walked towards the sky, once he came to Japan, he couldn't go home empty-handed.

On Mt. Fuji, he sensed several familiar breaths.

A hundred miles away, for an invincible warrior who can fly in the sky, it is only a distance that can be reached in an instant, and soon, Nangong Chu reappeared on Mount Fuji.

After coming to Mt. Fuji, I immediately heard the sound of fighting and fierce fighting at the bottom of the mountain. However, the sound of the fight seems to only come from a few people, and more, it should be said that the vast majority of people, in the fierce fighting, did not even make any shouts.

"Hehe! Those guys actually really instigated the ninjas of the Koga school to kill Mount Fuji?" Nangong Chu stood in the air, sensing the bottom with a powerful divine sense.

Within his sensing range, in the woods, in the grass, in the rocks, everywhere swords and swords, reflecting the mountains and forests, all kinds of weird ninjutsu emerged in an endless stream, in order to kill the other party.

This is a big fight between ninjas, very tragic, from time to time I hear the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and I know with my toes that it is the sound of the killed ninja and the corpse falling to the ground.

The fiercest battle took place in the dense forest, because there were five killing gods wreaking havoc there, and wherever they passed, blood and flesh must be flying, blood mist steaming, and the scene was extremely bloody.

But when I saw a lewd thin old man, holding a single knife, killing all directions, every time he slashed out, there must be a brilliant sword shot out from the top of the single knife, without the sword qi, or cut the attacking ninja in two, or a knife from top to bottom, the ninja who rushed to the near place was cut in half with a knife.

As far as the sword goes, there are very few ninjas who can carry a knife or two from that obscene old man.

A fat middle-aged man, with an empty pair of equally fat palms, although he has no weapons, but when a palm is dispatched, there must be a ninja who is smashed to pieces by his fierce palm force, and his body is shattered to death, which can be said to be a corpse with no bones.

The other three masters rushed into the ninja pile, one was like a condor, a pair of sharp claws constantly tearing the ninja's body, the other was waving a pair of iron fists, and when the fist was punched, the ninja would be blasted to death, and a middle-aged man who was as tall and thin as a bamboo pole was like a tornado, going in and out of the ninja group, and then those ninjas fell to the ground one by one and died.

The five killing gods seem to have entered a no-man's land, wantonly harvesting the lives of Iga ninjas. On the Iga ninja side, it seems to be a one-sided trend, and they are losing one after another.

"You five guys hurry to the top of the mountain!" Suddenly, a voice sounded in the ears of the five killing gods at the same time, a voice that they were shocked and frightened.

"Kill!" the fat middle-aged man shouted, and he rushed to the mountain to blast away several Iga ninjas who were in the way. Don't look at this middle-aged man, who is fat and big, but when he moves, he is extremely fast, and he immediately rushes out of the dense forest like a smoke.

Seeing this, the other four people immediately rushed out of the dense forest and went to the mountain to kill.

And on the top of the mountain, there was already a pale silver-haired middle-aged man with a sickly face, who was coldly staring at the battlefield below.

It seems that in the big battle of this level below, he disdains to make a move.

"Zhuo Fan, you did a good job this time!" Suddenly, a voice came from the silver-haired middle-aged man's side, and then, a young man with a faint smile on his face appeared very abruptly from the silver-haired middle-aged man's side.

When Zhuo Fan heard this, his heart suddenly shook, and he was almost so frightened that he jumped up from the ground. Someone actually deceived him, and he didn't even realize that the skill of the person who came was definitely far above him.

However, when Zhuo Fan listened to this simple sentence of praise, his heart, which had already reached his throat, fell.

He was very familiar with this voice, because the owner of the voice, that is, his master, he was Nangong Chu, the youngest invincible martial artist in history.

"I've seen the Lord!" Zhuo Fan hurriedly turned around and saluted Nangong Chu respectfully.

At this time, at the bottom of the mountain, the five figures rushed up towards the top of the mountain like a rabbit, and the huge fat body that ran in front was the crane boss.

Behind the crane boss is Long Ying, and behind Long Ying, followed by the old man Duanmu who is holding a single knife. And behind the old man Duanmu, followed by the rough and wild big man Mu Tuhong, behind Mu Tuhong, who is also running in the penultimate guy, is the second crane.

The cultivation of these five people, based on the speed at which they move, can tell who is strong and who is weak. The person who runs at the forefront is the person who has the highest cultivation among the five killing gods.

This person is naturally the crane boss who has already stepped into the innate realm with one foot.

And among these five people, the person with the weakest cultivation and the first from the bottom is not surprising, it is the second eldest of the crane. The Crane brothers have won two firsts, one is the first in the order and the other is the first in the penultimate order.

The rugged mountain road, even with or without a mountain road, is no different from these ancient martial arts masters. The supreme light-weight exercises make them walk on the steep mountains as if they were walking on the ground.

Soon, these five guys rushed up from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. When they saw Nangong Chu standing on the mountain with his hands in his hands, and their Zhuo boss standing beside Nangong Chu, they were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"I've seen the Lord!" Boss Crane and the others showed great loyalty in front of Nangong Chu, and said respectfully to Nangong Chu.

"Hmm!" Nangong Chu nodded, but he didn't show any look on his face, and glanced at Boss Crane and the others lightly, and then said: "Very good, very good, although you didn't find out the people of the Ouyang family, but you provoked a civil war in the Japanese ninja world, which is really rare." ”

Hearing Nangong Chu's praise, the faces of Boss Crane and the others all showed joy.

Just when Nangong Chu was about to say something, an extremely powerful and palpitating aura suddenly rushed into the scope of Nangong Chu's divine sense.