"Get out!"

Qin Yang snorted coldly, and on the jade-handled dragon sword in his hand, the icy white light was magnificent, and a layer of bright star light also surged on the skin around his body, slashing fiercely on the Muramasa demon sword.

Sonor!

The icy sword slashed down on the Muramasa Demon Knife, directly shaking the Muramasa Qingkong back more than ten meters, and in an instant, Qin Yang made a move with his left hand, and the Nine Prison Peak appeared in Qin Yang's hands.

Bang!

Qin Yang's toes fell to the ground, and his body was like a cannonball, heading in the direction of Zilan.

At this time, the seven ground ninjas also surrounded and killed Zilan.

Airplanes~!

A film of pitch-black light spread out, instantly enveloping a radius of fifty meters.

The seven figures suddenly felt that there was a mountain of more than two thousand catties pressing on them, and the seven figures were all stunned, and their speed became stiff.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

In the pitch-black light film, Qin Yang's face was cold, his body was as fast as a streamer, and the jade-handled dragon sword in his hand swung in turn, and seven good Japanese heads flew up.

Seeing the pitch-black light film rise, the black dragon of Muramasa suddenly felt a violent uneasiness in his heart, and after a while, the pitch-black light film contracted back.

The next moment, the pupils of Muramasa's black dragon eyes shrank suddenly, and he saw that above the clearing, seven heads flew up, and blood spurted out, like seven fountains.

Poof! Poof!

The seven headless bodies fell down one after another, and each time the sound of falling slammed into the hearts of the black dragon of Muramasa and Taketa Muramasa who was watching the battle.

"What the hell happened in the light film, the seven ninjas, all of them died......

At this moment, Muramasa Taketai was frightened, and his eyes stared at Qin Yang in horror.

"Baga, Baga! Zhina, I want you to die! ”

Muramasa Black Dragon's eyes instantly turned red, and he roared, obviously, he was extremely angry.

Seven ground ninjas, plus Muramasa Qingkong, who was previously slashed by Qin Yang's sword, the high-end strength of the Muramasa family was lost.

Puff~!

The killing intent on the face of the black dragon of Muramasa condensed, and immediately, he directly used the Muramasa demon knife to cut a bloody hole on his left hand, and the blood spurted out, turning into a large cloud of blood mist.

Whew!

The hands of the black dragon of Muramasa changed, and the complex handprints were quickly formed, and the majestic forbearance in the body gushed out without reservation, merging with the blood mist.

Rumble!

The blood mist immediately sank into the ground, and on the ground, within a radius of several hundred meters, a blood-colored formation was suddenly formed, and the formation was twisted and twisted ghost painting rune patterns.

"Forbidden ninjutsu, blood prison space!"

The pupils of the black dragon of the village gradually turned blood-red, and he snorted coldly.

Airplanes~!

In that formation, a dazzling blood-red light suddenly erupted, Qin Yang's eyes were slightly flowered, and when he looked closely, the world in front of him turned blood-red, and on the ground, there were a lot of white bones, like hell.

Beneath the white bones, blood-red pupils the size of lanterns suddenly opened.

Rumble!

One after another, blood-red giant snakes soared, and dozens of giant snakes stared at Qin Yang.

At this time, the figure of the black dragon in the village was also slowly disappearing in this bloody prison space.

"A combination of illusion and ninjutsu?"

Qin Yang's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the essence in his eyes flashed, this blood prison space is real in the void, and there is fiction in the real, it is a combination of illusion and ninjutsu.

Hiss~!

The blood-red giant snake closest to Qin Yang let out a seeping spitting sound, and the huge mouth of the blood basin opened and bit down on Qin Yang's head.

Boom! Boom!

At the same time as the blood-red giant snake bit down, the ground cracked, and two blood-red hands reached out and grabbed Qin Yang's ankles.

At this time, the huge mouth of the blood-colored giant snake was also swallowed towards Qin Yang, but Qin Yang had never looked at the blood-colored giant snake.

"Hmph."

Qin Yang snorted coldly, and on the jade-handled dragon sword in his hand, the icy white light bloomed, and immediately, he slashed at the giant hand that grabbed his ankle.

Boom!

With a sword slash, the blood-red giant hand condensed by forbearance suddenly dissipated, and as for the blood-red giant snake on the top of Qin Yang's head, when it opened its mouth to bite Qin Yang, it suddenly turned into nothingness and disappeared, obviously, it was just an illusion.

Hiss~!

The blood-red giant snakes in all directions were still coming towards Qin Yang.

"Insect carving skills."

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with coldness, and in the center of his eyebrows, his divine sense had already poured out, sweeping towards those blood-red giant snakes.

These blood-red giant snakes, there is reality in the void, and there is fiction in the reality, and among them, one of them hides the old ghost of the widow.

Qin Yang's divine sense swept over, and he quickly found that among these dozens of them, several blood-colored giant snakes were condensed by forbearance, with extremely strong attack power, and one of them was integrated with the old ghost of the Japanese people, and it was also the hiding place of the old ghost of the Japanese people.

In that blood snake, the black dragon of Muramasa had red eyes and a face full of killing intent, approaching Qin Yang, and the demon knife in his hand was glowing with bloodthirsty cold light, waiting to give the enemy a fatal blow.

Just when the blood-colored giant snake where the Muramasa Black Dragon was hiding was still seven or eight meters away from Qin Yang, the Muramasa Black Dragon slowly tightened the Muramasa Demon Knife in his hand again.

"If you suddenly attack and kill that kid at this time, that kid will definitely die."

Muramasa Black Dragon said coldly in his heart.

However, just as he was about to suddenly burst out, he found that the corners of Qin Yang's mouth suddenly hooked up a mocking smile, and in those pair of pitch-black eyes, a cold light flickered, and with a turn of his head, he locked his position.

"Since you sent **** to find death, I will fulfill you!"

On the jade-handled dragon sword in Qin Yang's hand, the light was great, and in an instant, the figure flashed, and a sharp sword slashed down at the blood-red giant snake.

The distance of a few meters, and Qin Yang made a sudden move, coupled with the speed at which the sword was falling, which made the whole body of the black dragon of the village be cold in an instant.

Obviously, he didn't expect Qin Yang to find out his true body in his blood prison space so soon, and at the critical moment, the Murasho Black Dragon hurriedly raised the Muramasa Demon Sword in his hand to block.

Clang!

The crisp sound of swords clashing sounded, and when he was caught off guard, the Muramasa demon knife in the hands of the Muramasa Black Dragon almost came out of his hand.

At the moment when the swords struck, I saw Qin Yang's left hand spread out, and the Prison Peak of the Nine Towns was revealed, and immediately, it shot towards the chest of the black dragon of the village.

At such a close distance, the black dragon of Muramasa is unavoidable!

Boom~!

The black dragon of Muramasa flew out upside down, and the entire blood prison space also shattered at this time, revealing the original world.

"Poof!"

After falling heavily to the ground, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the mouth of the black dragon of the village, and his face turned pale.

Shout!

Without giving the Muramasa Black Dragon a chance to breathe, the jade-handled Dragon Yin Sword flashed with a deep cold and ice-white light, and in an instant, the frightened pupils of the Muramasa Black Dragon pierced his throat, and blood spurted out at this moment.

Bang Leng~!

The black dragon of Muramasa let go of the demon knife in his hand, and the brilliance in his eyes dissipated, and in an instant, he fell to the ground.

Muramasa Black Dragon, die!