The golden-red brilliance in his eyes shone brightly, and Ren Fan sneered as he looked at the black ninja that appeared in the corridor.

The flames burned, filling the corridor with smoke and obscuring the vision, and the sound of breaking the sky came, and the cold knife light slashed towards Ren Fan, making it impossible to guard against it.

With his arms extended, two flames appeared like chains, and in the corridor, they were thrown away like whips, and the powerful force made a roar that tore through the air, dull and terrifying.

I only heard the sound of screams and the sound of bodies slamming against the walls, and some ninjas were directly smashed in two by the whip formed by the flames, and their organs flowed out of the ground, emitting a fishy smell.

Ren Fan's eyes were calm, and he walked towards Beigong Yintai's room with steps, and where he passed, there were corpses lying under his feet, all of which were killed by the flame whip.

"Native chickens and dogs dare to come to our land!" Ren Fan smiled faintly, the flames converged, and a punch burst out, smashing the ninja who suddenly appeared in front of him upside down and flying back, looking at the ninja who vomited blood, Ren Fan shook his head.

is like a killing god, no one can stop Ren Fan's footsteps at all.

Click, the door of Beigong Yintai was opened from the inside out, and a slender figure appeared in Ren Fan's sight, the sixth concubine of the Beigong family, with a handsome appearance, seemed to be polite, and looked at Ren Fan who was approaching him as if watching a play.

"Ren Fan, it turned out to be a fire-based ability, a master who has practiced Xingyi Fist, right?" Beigong Yintai said to Ren Fan with a smile, that Mandarin standard is very good, how can there be a true tone in front of Wu Changkong!

Behind him, two men in white suits silently appeared, carrying ninja swords, standing expressionlessly, like the shadow of Beigong Yintai.

With a faint smile on his face, Ren Fan frowned as he looked at the dead ninja in the corridor, and the unpleasant smell spread through the floor.

"The sixth son of Kitamiya Ichijo, Kitamiya Yintai, the guest of Iga Shinobi, the real person in charge of Wanlong Group!"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ren Fan said lightly.

"However, you will die here today, with your two middle ninjas, do you think you can escape?"

Beigong Yintai smiled, looked at Ren Fan with some sarcasm, and shook his head.

"Kill him!"

At the moment when Beigong Yintai spoke, the two men behind him with indifferent faces were like a breeze, instantly floating in front of Ren Fan's body, and two daggers, one left and one right, slashed towards Ren Fan's neck.

The cold light was terrifying, and he came to Ren Fan's side in an instant.

However, Ren Fan's movements were faster, and as soon as he moved under his feet, he appeared in front of Beigong Yintai like an arrow from Xuan, and grinned brightly at this handsome devil, and his right hand was like a dragon's claw, grabbing the opponent's head fiercely.

When the two white-clothed young men saw Ren Fan's terrifying speed, their eyes changed slightly, their feet tapped, and they stabbed back with a wave of their hands, and they shot very ruthlessly.

Ren Fan snorted coldly, withdrew his right hand, and instantly resisted the attack coming behind him, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Two thin white marks appeared where the dagger had slashed through them.

With a murderous intent in his eyes, Ren Fan's hands moved like shadows, and the two white-clothed youths who were about to withdraw their arms were instantly shaken away, and the two white-clothed youths were lifted up like rags and fell to the ground fiercely.

The dust was raised, the ground seemed to be shaking, and the two young men were in the corridor, and the moment their bodies touched the ground, they bounced up fiercely, and one after another hidden weapons were like rainstorm pear blossoms, smashing towards Ren Fan's head and face.

The dark weapon that flashed blue, gray and black, pierced the air, emitted a strange whistling sound, and captured the soul.

The flames in his eyes burned, turning as quickly as a wheel, and those dense hidden weapons seemed to be stagnant in Ren Fan's eyes, at this time, his body moved, like a ghost in the dark night, Ren Fan's figure was erratic, and his body was strangely twisted, passing through those hidden weapons that could kill people.

And in the eyes of Beigong Yintai and the two white-clothed Zhongnin, Ren Fan's body seemed to be as soft as a boneless, transforming and moving in these hidden weapons, and the speed was beyond imagination, which was terrifying.

There is a cold murderous intent in his eyes, but his eyes are burning with golden flames, giving people an extremely contradictory but terrifying feeling.

Swish!

The two white-clothed ninjas pulled out the long knives they were carrying, one left and one right, and slashed towards Ren Fan fiercely, with a fierce knife light, they wanted to kill Ren Fan here.

The sword light is like electricity, if it is an ordinary martial arts master, in the cooperation of these two ninjas, he may also hate on the spot, but Ren Fan is not afraid, with a faint smile on his face, stretching out his hands, two fingers, and holding the two long knives between his fingers.

Even if the two ninjas pulled, the tattoos did not move, and the sound of the knife was rapidly turning red, and then turned into golden-red molten steel, flowing towards the arms of the two.

A trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and the two white-clothed young men instantly abandoned their swords, came to Beigong Yintai's side, and looked at Ren Fan coldly.

They retreated, which did not mean that Ren Fan would stop.

And pointed like a sword, a golden-red flame more than a meter long, forming a slender sword body, burning fiercely, the already hot air, now as if in the oven, the three people on the opposite side were wet with sweat.

The flames slashed across the walls like the breath of a poisonous dragon, instantly forming a charred ravine in the walls.

With a flick of his right hand, Ren Fan rushed towards Beigong Yintai, and the flame sword slashed towards Beigong Yintai's neck, if it was hit, the new director of Wanlong Group would probably be beheaded directly.

But the two middle ninjas, sure enough, have something unusual, I saw the other two people, their hands together, constantly changing, forming a finger, roaring loudly in their mouths, when the flame sword approached Beigong Yintai's neck, an invisible fluctuation appeared, in front of the three of them, a translucent shield appeared, which actually resisted Ren Fan's attack, and the shield shook like ripples, and it could be broken at any time.

Ren Fan sneered and increased his strength, and the shield shattered like a blister, but the block just now was enough for them to retreat to a safe distance.

Beigong Yintai's face was a little solemn at the moment, he found that he had underestimated Ren Fan a little, his two middle ninjas had been tempered and killed countless times, but in front of Ren Fan, they were like a chicken and a dog, and they were not Ren Fan's opponents at all.

The golden-red flame sword disappeared into Ren Fan's hand, but the fist was wrapped in the scorching flames, blazing, and smashed towards Beigong Yintai's temple.

The smell of burning air in his nose was already there, Beigong Yintai's eyes flashed with a strange light, and his body seemed to be pulled hard by someone behind him, and he retreated suddenly, and an invisible fluctuation also appeared, and a strange and gloomy aura appeared in the corridor.

Ren Fan frowned, did not act rashly, only to see that after the invisible fluctuation disappeared, a tall figure wearing armor from the Warring States Period appeared, standing in front of Beigong Yintai, a long sword pestle on the ground, with a terrifying cold aura spreading, and an extremely terrifying terrifying momentum.

"The Sixth Heavenly Demon King, Oda Nobunaga!"

Ren Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

"This is Shikigami of Yumoto?"

"Hehe, Mr. Ren really has extraordinary knowledge, and he actually knows Shishen!" Beigong Yintai had a smile on his face and a proud look in his eyes.

"Haha, Shikami, isn't it my Taoist trick of storing ghosts, and you have changed it into such a ghost!"

Ren Fan actually didn't know the origin of Shishen, and he was talking nonsense, just to hit Beigong Yintai.

His face sank suddenly, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Beigong Yintai's face, only to see that the Sixth Heaven Demon King moved fiercely and instantly, and the long katana was pulled out at a speed beyond human consciousness, slashing through Ren Fan's abdomen!

Ren Fan was taken aback, he didn't expect this guy's speed to be so terrifying, he just felt a chill in his lower abdomen, and the blade swept across his abdomen and slanted to his chest.

The terrifying speed and power made Ren Fan retreat suddenly, and a red mark appeared on Ren Fan's body, and then, slowly returned to normal skin color, but this shirt had been shattered into two halves, torn off by Ren Fan, and burned violently, turning into ashes and dissipating.

A strange accent came from Oda Nobunaga's mouth, like metal rubbing, sonorous and powerful.

"He said, you are very powerful, you were not injured in his attack, this has never appeared, so, he has to take you seriously!"

Beigong Yintai leaned against the wall and looked at Ren Fan, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked like he was holding a victory.

"Arrogant guy, I'm afraid this is the advantage passed down from your ancestors, but you can't do it!" Ren Fan said lightly, his eyes shining with golden red.

Boom! The entire floor seemed to be shaking, Oda Nobunaga's armor rattled, strode forward, and a black aura appeared from the void, gathering towards the long katana, and then slashed at Ren Fan, the sword light was like electricity, and it smashed down on the top of Ren Fan's head.

Looking at this posture, I am afraid that I want to cut Ren Fan in half.

A fearless momentum appeared, Ren Fan smiled, and instantly raised his hands!

Boom! It was as if he had slashed a steel plate, the katana collided with Ren Fan's arms, sending out brilliant sparks, and Ren Fan's body just sank slightly, and then he instantly stood firm, and there was only a white mark on his arm!

However, Oda Nobunaga's power is huge, Ren Fan feels that the power of the other party in that moment is at least more than five tons, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will be directly ravaged to death by this terrifying guy.

The black aura was cold and domineering, about to envelop Ren Fan, and the frost appeared in front of Ren Fan, cold and piercing.

Rumble! A red flame swirled and rose from under Ren Fan's feet, enveloping Ren Fan and driving away the cold black aura.

The whole body turned red, even the hair was burning, Ren Fan kicked under his feet, and the fierce anti-shock force made Ren Fan like a meteor, slamming into Oda Nobunaga's chest, the power that surpassed the limits of the human body, knocked this antique that had been hundreds of years old into a dent, and the black aura was permeated, repairing the armor that had been destroyed by Ren Fan.

Hmph, a sword light swept, and then, the sword light was like electricity, and it seemed to be endless, trying to kill Ren Fan.

With strange steps under his feet, Ren Fan's body twisted, wandering in the gap between the sword light, dazzling, the sword light was brilliant, like a flowing glow, and the black aura spread like ink, enveloping Ren Fan.

Boom! But in a moment, Ren Fan leaned on an iron mountain, and the fierce and domineering power made Oda Nobunaga's whole person fly, slamming into the ceiling, making a loud noise, and then slamming down on the floor of the corridor, smashing cracks in the ground, and even the red bricks could be seen.

Beigong Yintai's face was gloomy, looking at Ren Fan, only to see Oda Nobunaga rolling, with a bloody light flashing in his eyes, striding towards Ren Fan, the katana dragging diagonally on the ground, making a piercing grinding sound.

Click, a crisp sound appeared, Ren Fan stood coldly behind Oda Nobunaga, and a blade formed by flames appeared in his hand, cutting the head of this Sixth Heaven Demon King to the ground in an instant!

Click, click, click, Oda Nobunaga, who had no head, made a sound in his armor, and strode towards Ren Fan, a black aura permeated his neck, but in two minutes, his head grew again, and the one that fell to the ground had become black smoke and dissipated.

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