"Dead air? This should be the palm print that hit the back of the fourth-level ninja of Shuramen, it seems that this guy is really unusual, he can completely kill all the people of Shuramen, but he still left a breath, deliberately asked him to go back to report the news, and then attracted us, and with the help of our hands, the people who killed Shuramen, he was a fisherman and profited, and he took the soul! ”

In an instant, Prince Joe understood everything.

Even if there were no ghosts and no hand plates like coffin lids, the real combat power of this glasses man was comparable to the middle of the sixth level, otherwise, it was impossible for the vacuum sword qi to not be able to kill him.

"It seems that the vacuum sword qi is still inferior to the true yuan sword qi, if I hit the true yuan just now, I will definitely be able to abolish him!" Wang Ziqiao said secretly, sword shadows continued one after another, and countless sword qi burst out, shattering all the black palm prints.

The black palm print shot out by the man with glasses shattered, but turned into black mist, blocking Wang Ziqiao's sight and shrouding Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao found that this dead air was like mucus, and like the maggot of the tarsal bone, after sticking to the skin, it quickly invaded the flesh and blood, corroding his body, making the skin wrinkled instantly, as if he was dozens of years old in an instant.

Moreover, the death qi also affected the soul of Wang Ziqiao, and this death qi seemed to induce him, telling him that only by dying can he live forever, and as long as he dies, everything is over, and he doesn't have to be so tired.

"Not good!" Wang Ziqiao understood in an instant, his body moved, and the range of deathless qi was instantly heard.

"Hey, hey, hey! Suffer death, let you taste the old man's deadwood palm technique! ”

A scream came from the mouth of the man with glasses, and he seemed to have accurately captured the direction of Wang Ziqiao, and he was greeted with a palm, which was no longer the palm of a normal human being, but like the bark of a dead tree, covered with a thick sense of death.

Seeing this scene, Prince Qiao was shocked, his spirit was highly condensed, and he burst into a shout: "Kill!" ”

The two sword lights swept away, like a flying galaxy, stacked in layers, the air exploded, and the screams continued, and the palm that hit it was blasted and killed.

Plop Plop Plop ......

The five fingers of the man with glasses, the vacuum sword that Wang Ziqiao burst out were all gone.

Yes......

The man with glasses screamed, and it was only at this time that he realized that the sword qi without True Yuan was actually so sharp.

You must know that the Dao, the peak of the fifth level, you can pump the air and form a vacuum edge. And this glasses man's cultivation has reached the middle of the sixth level, and his own cultivation is death, even if it is a vacuum sword, it can't cause him too much damage.

After all, the attack power of the vacuum is caused by the atmospheric pressure, it has a critical point, and the attack power also has the highest limit, not to mention, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot form an absolute vacuum.

However, the moment he came into contact with the sword qi, he found that the sword qi seemed to be endless, stacked on top of each other, like the waves of the sea, and it exploded hundreds of times in an instant, such a fierce attack, not to mention the palm of the dead wood, even the real steel could not resist.

You must know that this is not only a vacuum sword, but also a high-speed impact of the air flow, shattering everything.

What Wang Ziqiao wanted was this opportunity, the two swords came out together, the sword shadows were repeated, one sword after another, and he stabbed out again, and after a breath, Wang Ziqiao suddenly stopped.

And the man with glasses was still waving his palm quickly, trying to parry Wang Ziqiao's sword qi.

But his body exploded one after another: crackling......

Dozens of blood holes appeared, and from top to bottom, blood flowed incessantly.

The man with glasses stopped dancing his arms, looked down at his body in disbelief, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were already full of resentment, his body trembled, and he slowly fell to the ground.

Wang Ziqiao let out a long breath, shook his hand and threw out the jade talisman, the light on the jade talisman flickered, and the runes flowed, enveloping the body of the man with glasses, as Wang Ziqiao spat out the spell, a faint white ball of light flew out of the corpse, and he roared and struggled into the jade talisman.

Taking back the jade talisman, Prince Qiao sneered: "You just stay here well, and then slowly refine you in the future!" ”

Turning around, Wang Ziqiao came to the side of the hand board that had become smaller, bent down and grabbed the hand board, feeling a dead air coming, and penetrating into his skin, so frightened that he hurriedly put the hand board into the storage ring.

After that, Wang Ziqiao took out two more jade talismans and collected the souls of the brothers Takeda Chang and Takeda Hong, and then he was relieved.

"It seems that Longhu Mountain's soul collection technique is not bad, although it is not as professional as Maoshan, it can solve some things, and the souls of the remaining little soldiers cannot be left to the Soul Conjuring Society!" Wang Ziqiao glanced at the corpses all over the courtyard and said to Matsubara Tomosa: "You gather the corpses, cremate all the corpses, and let their souls return to the underworld, instead of being collected by the Spiritualist Society!" ”

Tomosa Matsubara nodded, and with Junko Matsubara, the corpses piled up in the huge courtyard.

Before Prince Qiao could make a move, Junko Matsubara had already spat out a spell, her ten fingers fluctuated, the fireball condensed, and flew into the corpse, and the flames rose and turned into a skyrocketing fire.

"That's all there is to Rosamun?" Prince Joe looked around.

"There should be some servants in the inner courtyard, but this is only the headquarters of the Rosa Gate, and it is also a place where masters gather, most of them have died in Huaxia, and there are at least three thousand low-level ninjas in the branches in other places!" Tomosa Matsubara replied.

"The masters of the Rosa Gate are almost extinct, and the remaining low-level ninjas are not to be feared, do you Shura Sect have a way to subdue them?" Prince Joe asked.

Matsubara Tomosa hesitated for a moment and said, "There are still five family members under the Shura Sect, and they also have a strong power in the government department!" Far from being destroyed! ”

"Since that's the case, then don't be in a hurry, when will we clear the entire Japanese ninja, that is, when the Shura Sect will rule the world!" Prince Qiao smiled indifferently and looked at Junko Matsubara: "Junko, do you know that man with glasses?" ”

"He's a priest of the Spiritualist Society, and he should have been invited by Rosamen!"

"The Spiritualist Society won't interfere, will it?" Wang Ziqiao is still a little afraid of the Spiritualist Society, after all, there are high-level ghost kings and ghost emperors, but they are not a joke.

"Generally speaking, the Spiritualist Society doesn't care about ninja fights, they wish more ninjas died, and they even sow discord. It's just that now that the priest is dead, they are likely to investigate the cause of this priest's death, and if we integrate the Rosamon property now, it is very likely that we will be suspected by the Spiritualist Society, I am not worried, but the Matsubara family is very likely to suffer, because the Spiritualist Society has great authority in Dongying! As Junko Matsubara spoke, she also looked at Tomosa Matsubara.

Wang Ziqiao nodded slightly: "Then don't act rashly, this time my purpose is only the Dongying Ninja, not the Spiritualist Society, this self-knowledge is still there, I am actually quite curious about the exercises practiced by the glasses man, that kind of death is really terrifying!" ”

Junko Matsubara nodded and didn't reply again, looking at the top of Wang Ziqiao's head with some curiosity.