In the woods at the foot of Mt. Fuji, the morning sun has not yet seen its face from the sky, and the dark and faint mist environment is filled with a murderous aura.

Two ghostly black figures, holding bright katanas, surrounded a slender figure that was also like a ghost. The besieged man held a katana upside down in his right hand, and a pair of sharp eyes stared calmly at the two black shadows.

The left shoulder was still dripping with blood, hanging softly, as if it had lost its combat effectiveness, and the faint smell of blood seemed to stimulate the ferocity of the two Iga ninjas, and the two Iga ninjas moved towards the ninja who was surrounded in the middle.

It's weird, the footsteps of these two ninjas stepped on the thick fallen leaves, and they didn't make any sound, how did they do it?

"Whew!" Almost at the same time, a sound like a sharp blade cutting through paper rang out in the forest, and two cold rays of light slashed towards the besieged ninja like lightning.

One word, "fast", the blade of the katana is already narrow, and the speed of the knife is fast, when the long knife cuts through the void, the spatial fluctuations caused are small.

The position of the knife is also extremely ruthless, a cold light slashes the neck, and a cold light slashes the waist, if it is slashed, the whole person will be instantly divided into three parts.

At the moment when the sword flashed up, the thin ninja also moved, a jumping and spinning, his body was instantly parallel to the horizontal plane, and at the same time, the katana in his right hand swept out towards an Iga ninja in front of him, and on his left foot, a katana also magically stretched out from his trouser and stabbed the Iga ninja in the chest.

This person is not chaotic in the face of danger, and while dodging the opponent's attack, he actually gives the opponent an attack ruthlessly, and the rich combat experience is really amazing.

On the horizontal branch of a big tree more than 30 meters away from the place of the fight, there was a silver-haired middle-aged man, who was Zhuo Fan. Under the tree, there were five figures standing silently, but they were the crane boss, Long Ying and others.

Without Zhuo Fan's signal, Boss Crane and the others only stayed obediently aside. The end of not obeying orders is to be tortured by the Forbidden Divine Finger, and this group of unruly evil masters have to and dare not disobey orders.

"Hmph! The fight between ninjas is still a little interesting!" Zhuo Fan thought to himself, his eyes flashing with a glint of Dao essence, staring at the fight in front of him.

The breath of Mt. Fuji is very oppressive, as if a peerless demon is hidden in the mountain, which makes people feel terrified. A master like Zhuo Fan also stopped and did not dare to go up the mountain. Of course, this feeling is imperceptible to ordinary people.

In just an instant, the battle in the field had changed dramatically, and the two Iga ninjas disappeared out of thin air with a soft sound of "tent!".

"Hmph! It's just a blind-covering method!" Zhuo Fan, who was watching the battle incognito, couldn't help but raise a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, and his spiritual sense clearly sensed the location of those two breaths.

However, the unknown ninja who was besieged by two Iga ninjas in the field obviously did not have Zhuo Fan's ability, she was holding a katana upside down in her right hand, her body was half-crouching, and she was vigilantly scanning the surroundings.

The forest was so quiet that you could hear your own breathing, and the ground was thick with yellow leaves, bare trees, and nothing else.

But she knew that danger was on her side, and the two Iga ninjas who had used ninjutsu were hiding beside her, suddenly giving her a deadly attack at any moment.

Carefully rotating his body, every nerve and every cell tensed, and at the moment when his life was at stake, no one was not nervous, but the ninja's ability to control tension was very strong.

The ninja who was being hunted down was also nervous, but she could not show her nervousness. In the eyes of ninjas, the emotional fluctuations that any human being should have are a matter of life and death.

A small negligence can mean death.

"Canopy!" A black shadow rushed out from behind the somewhat thin ninja from the dirt splashed, and then a cold light broke through the sand and leaves, and slashed diagonally towards the ninja from top to bottom, from right to left.

This time, the sudden attack, extremely abrupt, without any warning.

The ninja who was attacked reacted quickly and amazingly, and the moment the sword light appeared behind her, she desperately pushed her feet on the ground, and her body rushed forward like a black lightning bolt, and at the same time she turned around, and the katana held upside down in her right hand was pulled upward.

"Ding!" sparks flew everywhere, and two sword lights collided together in an instant, and the ninja who was attacked narrowly avoided the deadly attack.

However, just as she was rapidly flying back, a big tree behind her suddenly split in two from the middle, and a black shadow rushed out, and the light of the cold sword instantly enveloped her.

The ninja who was being chased suddenly woke up, and suddenly her whole body was cold, she was in the air, and she couldn't defend herself at all, and the other Iga ninja who suddenly killed after herself, the breath of death had hit her heart.

The two Iga ninjas cooperate seamlessly, and the first blow certainly wants to kill this ninja, but the chances are not high, because the other party is also a ninja and has a strong reaction ability. Therefore, the first blow of the two Iga ninjas, to a large extent, was a cover.

Fatal is another Iga ninja attack.

Everything seems to be under the control of those two Iga ninjas, and the ninja who dares to snoop within the confines of their base camp seems to have the only end - death!

However, things in the world are often so coincidental.

"Ding!" There was another soft sound, and the second Iga ninja who suddenly attacked and killed was about to learn about the ninja of another sect who dared to set foot on Mount Fuji with a knife, when he didn't know where something suddenly flew and accurately hit the katana blade in his hand.

The Iga ninja felt a shock in his hand, and the katana, which was made of refined steel, was broken in two.

"Ahh

At the same time, another katana, magically appeared, and shot towards another Iga ninja who was chasing him.

"Whew!" The blade broke through the air, and the Iga ninja who was broken with a hidden weapon saw the light of the knife and his body, and he was still motionless, but his eyes showed a look of horror and despair.

"Poof!", the Iga ninja was cut in two by the alien ninja he was chasing, and his upper body flew out, while the lower body himself was nailed to the ground, and his internal organs flowed to the ground between the blood bursts.

A fishy smell of blood immediately spread through the forest.

The alien ninja had never expected to kill the other party so easily, and when she landed, she couldn't believe it.

At this moment, after smashing the katana that the alien ninja shot at him, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, he just happened to see the moment when his companion died tragically.

At this moment, several figures slowly approached from the forest. It seems to be going step by step, giving people the illusion of being very slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

In an instant, those people came to the front, and the first person was a middle-aged man with silver hair. This middle-aged man not only has silver hair, but also silver eyebrows.

As the figure shook, five figures surrounded the alien ninja. The body was like wind and lightning, and before the alien ninja could react, he was surrounded by five people.

Seeing these five people suddenly appearing, surrounded by people with different expressions, the alien ninja couldn't help but feel cold.

The six masters who appeared were naturally Zhuo Fan and others. The so-called enemy of the enemy is his friend, Zhuo Fan, who is hiding from the sidelines to watch the battle, of course he doesn't want this person who was chased by the Iga ninja to die like this.

Zhuo Fan pressed towards the Iga ninja alone.

"I don't care if you understand it or not, I'll say it as usual, do you choose to die or choose to surrender!" Zhuo Fan's eyes stared at this Iga ninja like a blade, the clothes on his body were windless and automatic, and there was no strong momentum, but they gave people a very dangerous feeling.

"Hey, hey, that black guy is going to be unlucky!" Duanmu grinned, revealing his well-maintained yellow teeth.

"Eight grids!"

In response to Zhuo Fan, there was an angry shout, and a brilliant sword, a cold blade, swept up the fallen leaves on the ground, and a knife mark appeared on the ground in front of the Iga ninja, rushing towards Zhuo Fan.

"Sword Qi?" Zhuo Fan's face sank suddenly, this little Japan actually cultivated sword qi, it really didn't make sense. The origin of Japanese kendo is also from China.

Swordsmanship, which originated in China, was introduced to Japan in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and then studied and modified by the islanders, and then formed the nondescript sword technique of Japanese kendo.

"You can die!" Zhuo Fan's words were cold with a murderous aura.

He directly shot to disperse the surging knife qi, leaving an afterimage in place, and suddenly appeared in front of the Iga ninja, shattering the katana in his hand with one hand, and then pinching the throat of the Iga ninja with a slender right hand.

Then, with a slight force, "click!" the Iga ninja's head hung limply.

The three movements were done in one go, Zhuo Fan shot extremely fast, and the Iga ninja had no chance to perform ninjutsu at all, so his neck was pinched.

"Huaxia Warrior?" A crisp, but stiff and shocked Huaxia voice sounded, and the alien ninja looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes, revealing an unconcealable horror.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to speak Huaxia, so it will save you trouble, so come with us obediently!" Zhuo Fan threw aside the Iga ninja in his hand like throwing a broken sack, and looked at the female ninja with a smile and said.

At this time, the morning sun showed a small corner of the sky, and the sky was bright.

Huaxia, Shanghai, Nangong Chu's residence, Qu Ling came to the door early in the morning. She brought a letter, there were only a few numbers on the letter, but the signing of the letter made Nangong Chuda frown.