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The four Japanese at the door looked at the blood-covered Tanyun hand in surprise at this time, and the black night clothes were also soaked with blood, and they had all formed a hard shell. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What people!"

Several Japanese samurai directly took out their black guns and aimed them straight at the cloud explorer in the dark.

"Lao Tzu is the one who killed you! Give me all the death! Tanyun stood on his tiptoes slightly, quickly approaching the nearest Japanese samurai.

Anger and hatred made him use his true qi to the extreme, leaving no spare strength, and directly plunged the long knife into the man's chest.

Stir and pull out.

The series of actions did not drag the mud and water at all, and after killing one person, he quickly jumped away, just in time to avoid the shooting of the crowd.

"This kid, his body is really good, his strength can be improved by a few levels, and a few forbearances can't hurt him", Ye Chen secretly admired, this ancient tomb sect was good at fighting and killing the fact that he was a little surprised.

After a while, Tanyun was already tired, and such a desperate approach had already made him physically exhausted a lot, and at this time, he was struggling to support it by will.

Looking over there, the door had opened, and out of a row of ninjas who were more powerful than the previous four people, and the previous few people, only Dugu was left.

"Hey, Chinese boy, you're good, but you don't have to die? Hahaha", the last Japanese, when he saw his companion go out to rescue, his worried heart finally relaxed, and he kept retreating backwards, and the whole person was embarrassed. Just now, I was scared, kept dodging, kept shooting, but I always couldn't kill this small young man.

The sweat was dripping from the corners of the eyes of the Tanyun hand, and he was panting heavily, tired, so tired.

The girl's screams in the room had ended, and it was silent, except for the confrontation between the two teams at the door.

Ye Chen walked forward, it seemed that he had to make his own move, and he felt that there was a very strong opponent inside.

Who knows, the cloud probe moved again, squeezed his last bit of strength, and roared loudly,

"Fuck you, shit!"

A long knife flew out of his hand and swooped towards the last of the four.

"Boom", Tanyun looked at the panicked Japanese ninja with a smile. I saw that before the long knife grabbed a few people, it directly pierced the head of the person just now, killing him instantly.

"Yaga"

A team of nine people surrounded the cloud probe and Ye Chen beside him, the samurai, the knife was pulled out, the momentum was violent, and the sound of clogs came from under his feet.

"Heh, young man, it's not bad" Ye Chen patted Tanyun's shoulder appreciatively, looking like a little adult.

"You run, wait a minute, I'll delay you later, there are a lot of them, don't be reckless," Tanyun shook his head, and didn't care what Ye Chen called him, now the situation is critical, and he knows that his whole body is drained of true qi, and he has already exhausted his physical strength, and now he wants to use his last strength to blast out a bloody path for this inexplicable big boy.

"Look at me", Ye Chen gently pulled away his Tanyun hand, blocked behind him, and stepped forward to look at the circle of Japanese ninjas with a smile.

The moonlight was shining brightly, shining on Ye Chen's head, that wisp of black silk, like a silver thread at the moment, evil, demonic, and his figure, in the eyes of Tanyun's hand, looked tall and tall.

The wind is ethereal swordsmanship, moving with the wind, standing still with the wind, Ye Chen is holding the Jinggang short sword at the moment, constantly walking through the nine people.

Forward or back, left or right, the whole face reveals great confidence and ease.

Just like the characters in the hot game League of Legends in this life, he is transformed into an agile swordsman who harvests his life all the time.

Nine moves out, nine people die.

Innate martial artists, like grass mustard, Ye Chen, have done it.

Tanyun Shou's eyes widened, staring at the terrifying little brother in front of him, the innate martial artist is not a fart at all, such a strength is afraid that he has already entered the heavenly level, it can be seen that he is so young, and he still knows illusion, which is too perverted. At this moment, the feeling of blood suddenly ignited in the palm of Tanyun's hand, and the long-lost passion burst out again, and he gradually forgot the powerlessness that was on the verge of death just now.

However, Ye Chen frowned slightly, and he felt that there was a powerful qi machine directly locking on him.

"Whoosh"

Three black flying swords shot through the cracks in the door, aiming directly at Ye Chen. The front of the flying sword is diamond-shaped, and there is a thin iron ring hanging on the back, which reminds Ye Chen and the others of the island anime they watched when they were children, and the weapons that often appear in it seem to be no different from this.

Ye Chen desperately put the aura of his whole body on the soles of his feet, and then kicked down violently, taking advantage of his strength to fly more than two meters into the air, and the two flying swords passed by directly.

However.

The third flying sword seemed to be different, only to see that it had a white strip of cloth tied to its end, and some red runes on it.

"What is this?" Ye Chen frowned and smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that this Japanese flying sword actually had a detonating charm tied to it.

The detonation talisman cannot be regarded as a talisman, but it can be said to be a semi-finished product of the talisman, which belongs to the failure of a fire spirit talisman, and only when the sealing aura fails to make the fire spirit talisman, this kind of thing will be made by chance, that is to say, in the hands of the Japanese, there is a method of making the fire spirit talisman, but the production technology is not mature.

It is not enough to have a cultivator, and now the talisman has also appeared, although it is a semi-finished product, it is enough for Ye Chen to be surprised.

"Boom!"

Ye Chen's powerful divine soul caused him to skillfully and quickly dodge in front of the third flying sword in front of him, and at this time, it was completely parallel to Ye Chen, with a difference of less than a meter between the two and two.

"Ye Chen!" Tanyun lowered his head and noticed that something was wrong.

The detonation charm exploded at this moment, its power was not great, but it was too close to Ye Chen, and directly blasted Ye Chen a few meters away.

"Ahem", Ye Chen fell to the ground and patted his chest, spitting out a mouthful of red blood, "Careless, I'm fine." Ye Chen said with such relief, implying that the cloud explorer did not need to worry.

"You, why do you want to stand up for me, I haven't been a good person in my life, and I won't owe you until I die, wait, you must leave safely", said with some shame and puzzlement.

"I killed them, it's just the person they should kill, it has nothing to do with you," Ye Chen said indifferently, he has always had this character, even if he didn't encounter the Nether Token today, and didn't detect some weirdness, he would still make a move, just because he met and saw what these ninjas did. Slaughtering a family, men killing women and raping even little girls don't let go, just like beasts and wild animals, how can he not care, does he really have to pretend that he didn't see it and didn't hear it? It's like encountering an old man who has fallen to the ground, and he really doesn't want to help him up?

Encounter is fate, the state of mind has been cultivated to this extent, it is difficult to have fluctuations, as long as he has the ability, he doesn't mind taking care of it, the various actions of the bad nation behind this group of ninjas, and the shameless things they committed recorded in the textbooks, or maybe it is the memory that Ye Chen has left in this life, which makes him more and more disgusted with this nation. Ye Chen's behavior, in his opinion, is just a casual move, see that you are unhappy, you are naughty, you are cheap, how about beating you, what about killing you?

If his strength is still there, he doesn't mind erasing this country from the face of the earth, as for those so-called innocent people, even if they are all dead, he will not have a trace of guilt in his heart, the strong will not be pitiful for the weak.

"Don't talk about these things that you don't have, there is still someone waiting to deal with it, cheer up", Ye Chen held his breath and waited for the person from the inner door to come out.

Not long after, an old man really came out of it.

However, he is a Chinese.