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"Yangyang, be careful, the knife in this guy's hand is a bit weird. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info [Fengyun Novel Reading.baoliny.]" Zhang Pingyu nodded, and then took a step back, the ninja in front of him, except for the knife in his hand was a little strange, his own strength was not Zhang Yang's opponent at all.

After the old man took a step back, he released the energy out of his body, and used the energy shield to envelop the entire area around it, isolating it from the outside.

In this way, no matter what happens next, there will not be a trace of energy leaking out, and it will also prevent it from being accidentally seen in the alley.

"Twitter!"

"Squeak!"

Lightning and Wuying stayed beside the old man Zhang Pingyu, they didn't make a move, but argued with each other, and even bet that Zhang Yang would be able to clean up this ninja who didn't know how to do it.

Outside Changjing City, the black-robed mystical entered frowned suddenly, and the two silver-robed mysterious intents beside him looked at each other.

A silver-robed one frowned mysteriously, as if he couldn't believe it, and said in astonishment: "It's an energy shield, but can Jingran isolate our white spoon perception?" ”

The other silver-robed person mysteriously lowered his head slightly and thought about it, and immediately understood why.

"Those two entered, both have the strength of the Great Perfection, and those three spirit beasts are already four-layer spirit beasts, such a strength shields our white spoon perception, it is not surprising!"

The black-robed mysteriously stood at the front, never saying a word.

After a moment, he sighed, said a word to the two silver-robed people behind him, and then turned to leave.

"Let's go, there's nothing to do with us here, the widow who sneaked into my Huaxia without knowing whether to live or die is already dead."

And at this time, Zhang Yang held the Hanquan Sword in his hand and stood in front of the secret ninja.

The dark ninja in front of him was indeed the most powerful ninja Zhang Yang had ever seen, especially the huge blood-red handful in the other party's hand, which was also full of weirdness.

"Ninjutsu? Shadow clone! ”

Secretly shinobi shouted in riwen, and the hand holding the machete slashed downward, and suddenly there were three more people with the same appearance next to him!

"Energy clones?"

Behind him, Zhang Pingyu sighed softly, this secret ninja, the strength to support the death is only the strength of the early stage of the fourth layer of internal strength, but the tricks he uses now are obviously equivalent to the energy clones that can only be used by masters of the Great Perfection realm.

"No, it's not a shadow clone!" However, Zhang Pingyu soon saw that this shadow clone of the dark forbearance was not like the energy clone, this was clearly the phantom created by the other party through some kind of secret technique, and this secret technique must be inevitably related to the huge machete of the blood-red sè.

Those clones had no strength at all except for the huge machete in their hands, and it could be said that this shadow clone of the shadow was purely controlled by the huge blood-red machete in their hands.

"Insect carving skills."

Seeing that the dark ninja in front of him suddenly split into three clones and rushed towards him at the same time, Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and he also saw that the secret ninja was tired of being face-to-face, but he didn't care about it.

Zhang Yang raised the Cold Spring Sword, and the energy outside his body suddenly gathered on the sword's body, and as Zhang Yang danced the Cold Spring Sword, it immediately turned into countless sword lights, and greeted the shadow clone of the dark forbearance!

Bang bang!

The collision between the knife and the sword did not know how many times it collided between the electric sparks, and for a while, the secret ninja found that all his shadow clones attacked Jing Ran without taking any advantage, and the iron sword in the opponent's hand, Jing Ran was not cut off by his own demon knife!

Including the shadow clone of the shadows, the four figures returned in vain, Zhang Yang withdrew the Cold Spring Sword and looked indifferently at the four dark ninjas in front of him.

After a short fight, Zhang Yang had completely seen the details of the other party, especially the strangeness of the knife.

The reason why this secret ninja in front of him was able to stalemate with the old man Zhang Pingyu in this alley, and why he was able to stand on a tie with Zhang Yang now, was completely relying on this strange blood-red machete.

In the end, it is not his own strength, compared to Zhang Yang, who comprehended the way of nature step by step and reached the Great Perfection, this ninja still does not have enough strength to threaten Zhang Yang.

Seeing that he couldn't win against Zhang Yang, that secret ninja had already lost his original calmness, and the other party was only a starter at present, but if that old man was involved again, he would definitely lose, but if even those three spirit beasts were involved, he was afraid that he would die here in a few moments!

However, seeing that the old man behind the other party had no intention of making a move with the three powerful spirit beasts, this secret ninja couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart.

If you can directly use your strongest move, take advantage of the opportunity for the opponent to fight alone and not join forces, and get out, maybe it's not difficult!

So he didn't hesitate, he retreated for a walk, and suddenly raised the blood-red huge machete in his hand, the machete, out of the palm of this secret ninja, hung in the air in front of his eyes!

Along with the three shadow clones, four blood-red giant machetes hung silently in the air.

"Ninjutsu? Demon Knife Muramasa! ”

After a loud roar, the dark ninja's body suddenly turned into nothingness, and his figure suddenly became dim and transparent!

Four blood-red sè gigantic machetes merge into one in the blink of an eye!

Huh!

The figure of the secret ninja disappeared completely, and Jing Ran directly attached himself to the huge blood-red machete, this machete, as if it had a meaning of life, trembled slightly, and let out a clear sound.

"It turned out to be the treasure of RIBEN, Demon Knife Muramasa!" Zhang Pingyu's face showed a touch of astonishment, at this time, he finally saw the origin of this strange demon knife, it was the famous demon knife Muramasa very early in history!

"Yangyang, you have to be careful!" Zhang Pingyu couldn't help it, and reminded Zhang Yang with words.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, suddenly straightened up, and the Cold Spring Sword came out of his hand!

"Want to run?"

Zhang Yang could see the true purpose of this secret ninja at a glance, the other party sacrificed the demon sword Muramasa, the purpose was not to fight to the death with Zhang Yang at all, but to cut through the energy barrier shielded around.

Clang!

The Hanquan Sword went straight to the demon knife Muramasa, and pressed the huge fiery red demon knife that hung in the air, not letting it raise its head!

Zhang Yang raised a hand and pointed at the demon knife Muramasa, and a white light burst out!

The first form of the sword is shocked, and the energy is materialized!

Poof!

The Demon Sword Village, which was suppressed by the Cold Spring Sword, let out a terrible scream in the face of the approaching white light, and then, a stream of blood suddenly sprayed on the blade of the Demon Sword Village, and the dark ninja that escaped into the void and the Demon Sword Village was directly beaten out of its original form!

For the first time, this secret ninja showed an extremely frightened expression on his face, he fell to the ground, looked at Zhang Yang, and couldn't say a word!

The body of the Demon Sword Muramasa, which was sprayed with blood, suddenly shook, and the Cold Spring Sword trembled, but unfortunately, the Demon Sword Village was still unable to get rid of the suppression of the Cold Spring Sword, although it let out an endless roar, but it was still to no avail.

“#￥%%#￥……”

The dark ninja's face was frightened, his eyes were full of despair, he looked at Zhang Yang is a bunch of bird words, that meaning, it was nothing more than surprised Zhang Yang's strength, and the move that Zhang Yang had just made.

His whole body, red with bright red blood, fell to the ground, apparently incapacitated, like a waste.

Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to him at all, he looked at the demon knife Muramasa who was struggling desperately under the suppression of the Cold Spring Sword, and slowly walked over.

As Zhang Yang approached, the demon knife village was struggling even harder, Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly!

Huh!

The Cold Spring Sword suddenly let out a crisp sword roar, like a dragon's groan, and the red light of the demon sword under the sword was once again flourishing, and it was struggling to resist.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and held the handle of the demon knife Muramasa!

"Roar, roar!!"

At the moment when the Demon Knife Village was being touched by Zhang Yang, there was a sudden sound of ghosts roaring and howling, as if there were countless ghosts screaming at the same time, and the blade trembled violently, and then, calmed down!

Even the howling of the ghost and the wolf disappeared into a thousand purities.

Demon Sword Village Zheng completely gave up resistance, and Hanquan Sword saw that Demon Sword Village was no longer resisting, and also returned to Zhang Yang's hands.

The demon knife in the palm of Zhang Yang's hand was in the palm of the hand, and the blood-red light on the knife body gradually faded, and the huge blade seemed to degenerate, gradually shrinking, and finally, revealing its original simple blade.

The real demon knife Muramasa, in fact, is not far from the rihonken knife held in the hands of ordinary ninjas.

"Poof......

When the Demon Knife Village was completely back to normal, then Dark Ninja suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and he stared at Zhang Yang deadly, stiff, and the expression on his face was full of despair and unbelievable surprise.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

"He's dead." Zhang Pingyu only took a few steps forward at this time, stood next to Zhang Yang, and asked incomprehensibly while looking at the demon knife Muramasa, "Yangyang, what is going on?" ”

Zhang Yang put away the Hanquan Sword and the Demon Sword Murazheng, turned his head and said to the old man: "Old man, go back to my house first, I will tell you everything slowly on the way." ”

Zhang Pingyu nodded, took out a small bottle from his arms, poured a drop of transparent liquid on the body of the secret ninja, and then ignored him and followed Zhang Yang home.

Behind him, the body of the dark ninja suddenly made a sizzling sound after coming into contact with the drop of transparent liquid, and then, his body disappeared strangely behind the alley, and after a moment, there was not a trace left.

Returning to Zhang Yang's villa, Mi Xue, Qu Meilan, Yan Liangfei, Yan Yefei and Li Juan were all waiting for Zhang Yang, while Qiao Yihong and Qiao Hu stayed on the sofa on the other side nervously, silent.

After Zhang Yang came back, Mi Xue was the first to stand up, and hurriedly ran to the door to open the door for Zhang Yang.

opened the door, Mi Xue threw herself into Zhang Yang's arms, and then she found that the old man Zhang Pingyu was next to her.

Mi Xue immediately blushed, although she was an old husband and wife, but in front of the elders in the family, Mi Xue would still feel embarrassed.