No matter how high Liu Xiang's martial arts are, if he comes alone today, he will have an ending of no return. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wind Demon Kotaro stared at Liu Xiang, he wanted to appreciate the panic and fear of the enemy before he died!

Liu Xiang narrowed his eyes and stared at the demon knife in the hand of Wind Demon Kotaro, "Your knife is good, it seems that you have come to the right place today, although your strength really makes me not interested, but after you die, the old man will use your knife for you!" ”

It's so arrogant when it's time to die! I don't know if there is such a big breath after being chopped into a few pieces!

The ninjas in the ruined temple begin to attack! A sharp slash slashed, and the sword light that seemed to be able to cut through everything rushed towards Yanagi's face, and at this time, Wind Demon Kotaro and the other two ninjas disappeared again!

The ninjutsu of the Wind Demon family is not for fun!

Liu Xiang was still motionless, and the ninja was overjoyed in his heart, at this distance, the person who dodged his slash had not yet been!

The long knife went straight down, cutting the willow phase like cutting tofu, the feel was wrong, he had obviously split the willow phase, why did it feel the same as splitting on the air!

Could it be that Liu Xiang has already dodged away, but the movement is too fast, and the split is only an afterimage?

Ninjas don't have to think about it, instinctively swing their knives and slash backwards, against the robe! Ninja's sword skills are not complicated, but every move is tempered, and for them, the trick that can kill people is a high move!

"Choke!" The sound of a sword drawn! Has the opponent finally drawn his sword? What does it matter, Liu Xiang first avoided his own trick and slashed the robe and then said, in Dongyi, this trick against the robe once cut countless samurai into two pieces!

This was the last thought of the black-clothed ninja in this world, and then he saw his own body, a body without a head, and blood spurting from his neck like a waterfall!

Liu Xiang was still standing in his original position, holding the Muyun Sword that burned like a torch in his hand!

The other two stealth ninjas were shocked when they saw their companions being beheaded without even taking a single shot, should they fight or flee?

Just as he was hesitating, Liu Xiang, who was originally standing in the middle of the broken temple, was gone!

What kind of martial arts is this? It's more exaggerated than ninjutsu! Without any warning, Yoo Sangsang disappeared in the hall!

Suddenly, a ninja saw his companion fall from the sky above the ruined temple, blood spurting from his chest, and another one died?

Before he could finish thinking about it, he saw a flaming blade emerge from his chest, and he even heard the "crackling" sound of burning on the blade, followed by the gushing blood, and the ninja felt that he had been drained of all his strength, and he could only fall limply!

Ryu Xiang stood in the middle of the ruined temple again, if it weren't for the three corpses that were still bubbling with blood on the ground, Wind Demon Kotaro would even think that Ryu Xiang had never moved!

But in the blink of an eye, his three followers have been killed by Liu Xiang!

"It's terrifying, is this still human? His own ninja array has been completely destroyed by the other party before it has been launched, this old man with a torch-like burning sword, is it a demon from hell? ”

"Run! Even if Hattori's parents come, they may not be sure that they will be able to kill the person in front of them! ”

Wind Demon Kotaro rushed out of the ruined temple without looking back, as a ninja, he still had a great grasp of his ability to escape.

Liu Xiang has no intention of moving at all, the wind demon Kotaro is overjoyed, as long as he gets out of this broken temple, even if the gods come, they can't catch up with him!

But he forgot that Liu Xiang still has a sword in his hand!

"Flying Wild!" Wind Demon Kotaro heard Ryu Xiang shouting, and he instinctively glanced back!

Mu Yunjian had already left Liu Xiang's hand and flew towards him like a comet across the sky.

"This is not the swordsmanship of the world!" Wind Demon Kotaro sighed in surprise, and then his head flew into the sky!

Until the head hit the ground, Wind Demon Kotaro could still see the scene in front of him, the clay Buddha head that had been cut off and thrown on the ground by himself, was looking at him with that mocking look!

What a hateful look, this guy's eyes should be gouged out too! Wind Demon Kotaro thought.

After the Muyun sword circled in the air, it flew back into Liu Xiang's hand, Liu Xiang took the sword and sighed softly, "Sure enough, it's an artifact, it's not even stained with blood, it's wiped provincially!" ”

With that, he stepped forward, took the demon sword of Wind Demon Kotaro, and strode away......

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Early the next morning, Yoo sang told everyone that he would set off after eating.

Yue'er asked with some surprise: "Senior Liu, but Miss Huiqin's injury hasn't healed yet, will being in a hurry make Miss Huiqin's condition worse?" ”

Liu Xiang said that he had already built a carriage in the carpenter shop in the town in the past few days, and Miss Huiqin sat in the carriage and recuperated her injuries while hurrying, so she should be fine.

Although Yue'er's family also has a carriage, it is usually used to pull goods, and there is no carriage and roof, but it is not good to carry people in winter.

The carriage made by Liu Xiang was all made of good wood, and it was a double-layer wooden plank, filled with cement in the middle, and a heater was added to the car, so it was very comfortable to sit in.

After eating, the group packed their things and got into the carriage to hurry.

Liu Xiang personally drove the car, Huiqin and Yue'er were sitting in the car, and Xuanjing rode a horse by himself, and the group of four rushed to Yuntai Pass with all their might......

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At this time, Hattori Hanzo had already learned of the death of the Wind Demon Kotaro, and was leading the head of the Fog Hidden Family, Kigakushi Caizo, all the way to the horse, this is no longer a matter of helping Longkong Mountain, but a major event related to the reputation of the Hattori family!

The Hattori family is the head of the ninja in Dongyi, when did he suffer from this kind of nest, the three masters of the family poured out of the nest and failed to take the enemy, even if they also folded a wind demon family master, Rao is Hattori Hanzo is scheming, and he can no longer sit idly by and let the situation develop.

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Xuanjing and his entourage set off in the morning, and did not dare to stay until noon the next day, when they arrived in Wucheng.

Although this Wucheng is just a remote town next to Zhongzhou Diji in the eyes of ordinary people, everyone in the world knows that this is the hometown of mystics.

Although the weather was already early spring, Xuan Jing and others walked all the way, the road was covered with snow and very muddy, and when they arrived in Wucheng, it was a spring momentum.

Xuan Jing felt strange in his heart, and opened his mouth to ask: "Grandpa Liu, it's freezing outside, why is it so warm here?" ”

"Did you pay attention to the surroundings when you came, this Wucheng is surrounded by mountains, the cold air outside can't blow in, there should be sulfur and other mineral deposits underground, and this city knows at a glance that it has been laid down by the mystician, gathering the aura of the four directions into it, so although it is early spring outside, the flowers have bloomed here!"

"Mystic? Is it the same as the people who stopped us on the road? Xuan Jing asked.

Liu Xiang nodded, "It's the same to say the same, it's not the same to say it's different, there are many mystics in the world, even Miss Huiqin can be counted as a mystics." ”

Xuan Jing somewhat understood, "It's just that people are good and bad!" ”

"Sometimes, people don't just judge by what is good and what is bad. Let's just say that this Wucheng lives a person who is not very good to evaluate. When Liu Xiang said this, he looked up at the sky and seemed to recall some things from the past.