The opportunity comes, kill him, and the god will definitely be rewarded!" Okamura saw that Yang Shaolong was a little tired, and immediately perked up and shouted.

As soon as those top ninjas heard the reward of the god statue, they immediately screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed over with their swords, anyone could see that this Yang Shaolong was already at the end of the crossbow.

And Okamura, after yelling, the whole person hid aside, although he also knew that the Huaxia boy was now extremely weak, but he still didn't dare to go up easily, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and he also understood this truth.

The two ninjas who rushed to the front exchanged a look with each other, they stuck their knives on the ground, put their hands together, and a puff of white smoke flashed, one disappeared in place, while the other became illusory, as if invisible.

Yang Shaolong frowned slightly, of the dozen or so people who rushed up before, only these two survived, and the strength of these two people far surpassed the others.

Yang Shaolong took a step back, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, Yang Shaolong didn't dodge, turned around and grabbed the blade that stabbed over.

The ninja's pupils shrank suddenly, in his opinion, his knife would definitely be able to pierce Yang Shaolong's heart, even if it didn't pierce, it would hurt him, who knew that he actually turned around and directly grabbed his blade with his bare hands.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of Yang Shaolong's mouth, he let go of his hand, turned his fist into a palm, and an illusory palm appeared in mid-air, and this palm slapped the ninja into a rain of blood.

And at this moment, Yang Shaolong felt a wave on the ground, he jumped on the spot, his feet slammed on the ground, the powerful force made the entire temple shake, and underground, a ninja holding a knife was about to stab him, and suddenly a powerful squeezing force squeezed on his body.

The ninja spat out a mouthful of blood and spurted out a lot of internal organs, and died in the ground, even the graveyard was spared.

"Phew..."

A sound of breaking the air came, Yang Shaolong turned around and kicked horizontally, and after a few turns, a long sword was pierced on a pillar.

Okamura's figure appeared directly in front of Yang Shaolong, he reached out and grabbed the long sword in the air, the long sword tied to the pillar trembled, and then flew into Okamura's hand.

This time, Okamura is going to confront Yang Shaolong head-on, there is a ninja elusive attack next to him, as well as Ono and the other people's mental power attack, just now Yang Shaolong exploded the idol of the adult, and consumed a lot of strength, now, Okamura strongly believes that he can fight with this Yang Shaolong.

"Yang Shaolong, suffer death!" Okamura shouted, he is also a kendo master, but he is much stronger than Master Kawashima, once upon a time, Kawashima also came to him for guidance.

"It's just ants... Just you... It's not qualified to fight me enough!" Yang Shaolong sneered and looked at Okamura, and a sense of arrogance emanated from him.

"Yaga. ”

Okamura scolded angrily, he was slapped twice by Ono when he was watching the battle outside, and now he was humiliated as an ant, and said that he was not qualified to fight him, which made the anger in his heart completely explode.

Yang Shaolong didn't even look at him, and with a swipe of his hand, two sword qi stabbed at Okamura, Okamura's eyes narrowed, and his heart was shocked, he could shoot the sword qi with his hand, this is not the sword qi of the spell, but the substantive sword qi.

The sword qi of the spell is just the appearance of empty sword qi, and the real sword qi, that is the kendo master can be played, the real kendo master, with a sword in his heart, can shoot the sword qi casually, and there is no need to use a sword at all.

This is also what people often say about the unity of human swords, Okamura is very shocked, this kid is so young, but he surpasses him in the attainment of swordsmanship.

With a breath, the sword qi had already come to Okamura's chest, Okamura put the sword in his hand across his chest, and the sword qi stabbed Okamura's sword, and Okamura's whole person shrank back several meters on the ground.

"Yikes!"

Okamura pushed forward violently, and then cut off the two sword qi with a sword, and his feet flashed, and the whole person turned into a sword and stabbed at Yang Shaolong.

Yang Shaolong's eyes froze, and a golden dragon drilled out of his eyebrows, and the golden dragon made a dragon groan at the sword, and the sword stopped abruptly.

Okamura's figure manifested, and his gaze at Yang Shaolong was full of fear, the reason why he was afraid of Ono Ichiro was because Ono Ichiro's spiritual power was extremely huge, and now, he felt an even greater spiritual attack from Yang Shaolong.

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, Ono Ichiro's figure appeared in the temple, his figure blurred, as if it was a soul, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful force directly pushed Okamura to the side.

"Carving insect skills!"

Yang Shaolong smiled faintly, this is the condensation of spiritual power, if he can do this, he can already be called a divine thought, and even the divine thought clone of the god statue can be devoured, not to mention this little minion.

"Boy, you don't have to be arrested!" Ono Ichiro stared at Yang Shaolong gloomily, his voice came from all directions, and there was spiritual power in this voice.

Many ninjas stared at Ichiro Ono in fear, and they stopped their movements and covered their ears one by one.

Outside the temple, Zhuo Xuege's eyes were scorching, she shook in front of Ono Ichiro's eyes, and found that he didn't move at all, and in the light curtain, this Ono Ichiro seemed to be dealing with her Shaolong brother.

Zhuo Xuege looked around, and picked up a stone as big as a basin from the ground, this stone must weigh forty or fifty catties.

"Take your life!"

Ono Ichiro saw that Yang Shaolong was indifferent, and there was even contempt in his eyes, and he immediately exploded in anger, and his body turned into a lion and pounced on Yang Shaolong.

Yang Shaolong pressed one hand on his eyebrows, and was about to release the golden dragon to devour the male lion, but the male lion suddenly fell to the ground, and he turned his head to look outside.

Following Ichiro Ono's gaze, Yang Shaolong also looked outside, and after seeing the scene outside, he showed a strange look on his face.

Outside, Zhuo Xuege was sitting on the ground panting, Ono Ichiro's body was lying on the ground, his head was close to the ground, a huge stone was pressing on his head, and a lot of blood was flowing on the ground.

In the temple, Ono Ichiro roared, and his figure ran outside, while Yang Shaolong turned into a white light and appeared in front of Zhuo Xuege in an instant.

Ono Ichiro stretched out his hand to remove the stone on his head, and stood up from the ground angrily, he never thought that his powerful self would be smashed down with a stone by a weak woman who was powerless.

"Brother Shaolong, am I amazing?" Zhuo Xuege got up from the ground and looked at Yang Shaolong with a smile.

Yang Shaolong touched Zhuo Xuege's head lovingly, and said with a smile: "Of course it's amazing, this guy is a celebrity around Lao Wang Ba, and his strength is very strong, but he seems to only cultivate spiritual power, not physical body!"

"Huaxia boy, you have completely angered me, next, I will let you die without a place to bury!"

At this moment, a huge voice came from the temple, it was the voice of the idol, this voice contained a monstrous rage, and the sound echoed in the sky above the East Island Mountain.

A muffled thunder sounded in the air, as if echoing the sound of the idol, Yang Shaolong pulled Zhuo Xuege behind him, and looked in the direction of the temple as usual.

As the words fell, a golden light flew from the temple to the square, the god's face was pale, he stomped his feet on the ground, and roared hysterically: "Hell Demon Array... Open!"

"Boom!"

There were already many cracks in the square, and after the stamping of the gods, the square was like a spider's web.

A wave of heat rose from those cracks, and the corpses left on the ground began to smoke and soon burned.

Okamura ran out of the temple with the last dozen men in black, and with a hideous smile, the fairy smiled fiercely, and with a wave of his hand, the dozen or so men in black were swept into the middle of the square with Okamura.

The moment Okamura hit the ground, he touched the tip of his sword a little on the ground, and then landed next to Ichiro Ono in the air.

In the middle of the square, red magma began to emerge from the cracks, and a fire ignited on the bodies of more than a dozen black-clothed people, and the blood in their bodies was evaporated into red smoke and condensed in the air.

At this moment, heart-rending screams came out of the mouths of more than a dozen people, and the blood in their bodies kept evaporating, and they soon became skinny and bone-like.

The air was filled with red smoke from the evaporation of blood, the pungent smell of blood made people retch, and the clothes of a dozen ninjas were reduced to ashes, and their skin was burned like charcoal, but they were not dead, even if only bones remained, they were still playing in circles.

"Hell Circle... It's the Hell Circle... The Idol is going to use our blood to pay homage to the Hell Grinding Formation..."Ichiro Ono's eyes were blank, his eyes were full of despair, and he didn't even think about running away.

"Let's go," Okamura exclaimed, turning around and preparing to head down the mountain.

Okamura almost used the true element of his whole body, and soon ran dozens of meters away, he just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly a white light flashed from his body, Okamura looked at a huge blood hole in his chest in disbelief, he slowly turned around, and Yang Shaolong's faint smile came into view.

"This is the fate of sneaking up on me..."Yang Shaolong said with a faint smile, Okamura's speed is fast, how can he be faster than the speed of sound? After resting for a while, Yang Shaolong once again punched beyond the speed of sound.

A white light flew back to Zhuo Xuege's side, and the time in between was barely more than 0.01 seconds, the idol was chanting some strange spells in his mouth, Ono Ichiro knelt in front of the idol and begged bitterly, "Lord Idol, spare my life, I am loyal to Lord Idol, even if I don't have merit, there is hard work, right?"

The idol slowly opened his eyes, and he laughed, "Credit, hard work, it's your honor that you people can die under my Hell Demon Array!"

After speaking, the idol waved his hand, and Ono Ichiro also landed in the middle of the square, and the fiery breath instantly evaporated his blood, and the red mist above became thicker and thicker!