In the middle of the night, there are only about 5,000 people left in the empty woods under the crater of Mount Fuji, and this number is obviously decreasing.

Jingjin into the lake, the microwave ripples, reflecting a little dim firelight, the breeze sweeps across the shore of the lake, a touch of red shadow long hair flying, clothes fluttering like fire, jumping, bright, lonely.

Yan Huo'er looked at the two unconscious people beside him, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

Before, although he killed the three poisoned people, there were still people who inadvertently inhaled the aroma, and Yan Huo'er couldn't check the pulse one by one, and soon, the hole on the first floor was filled with poisonous gas, and all the people who stayed on the first floor coughed up blood and died.

Yan Huo'er could only hold his breath, silently reciting the demon**, and wrapped the body of the cold source with internal force so that its aroma could not overflow, and the ten white long claws were in pairs, urging the internal force to connect into a simple stretcher, and then slowly transported it out of the underground labyrinth.

After placing the cold source on the shore of the lake with smooth air, Yan Huo'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered the rest of the people to guard in the direction of the headwind, and he walked quickly to the basement floor, breathing fresh air back and forth several times, and waited until evening, and finally saw Beichuan and the others.

Yan Huo'er hurriedly raised his hand to signal everyone to hold their breath, but there were still more than ten people who accidentally inhaled a trace of aroma, and then all of them stayed on the first floor to die peacefully.

One was ruined, one was poisoned to the bone marrow, and one was forever melted into the underground magma.

This rescue operation was a complete failure.

This is the result of their battle. Before encountering the enemy, only on the way to blind rescue, he was already doomed to failure.

Tragic and helpless.

……

The worst news may not be the casualties, but that there is no way back. Yuki Miyama either had an accident or, like Hiroshi Takashima, betrayed them. Without a boat, you can't cross the lake, and all that's left is to wait for your death.

In the middle of the night, eight people walked out of the belly of Mount Fuji in the dark, and Yan Huo'er finally waited for their enemy.

"It's you!" Yan Huo'er looked at the first of the eight, with silver hair, and a black cloth covering half of his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

"Huh...... Don't come unharmed, Fire Protector! ”

This person is Qin Ying, the boss of the Luoyang Thirteen Eagles, although Huo'er has not seen Qin Ying's face, but he has also heard Ziyi say it carefully, besides, among these eight people, none of them are Celestial Dynasty officials who have seen Nara City before, and it is not surprising that they are the only eight people left among the Luoyang Thirteen Eagles.

"You arranged the labyrinth?" Yan Huo'er only wants to know this question now.

"Huh...... We don't have such a skill......" Qin Ying directly denied it, the maze array is indeed very powerful, and he is not powerful enough to arrange such a grand maze array, he doesn't dare to take this credit and can't afford it.

"Is that the old man with white hair?" Yan Huo'er thought of the leader among the officials of the Celestial Empire at this time.

"What white-haired old man? I don't know, I don't want to know, the only thing I know now is that it's hard for you to live any longer, Demon Maiden! Qin Ying furrowed his brows, his eyes stared at Yan Huo'er coldly, although Yan Yunxing was explicitly forbidden to be killed by Iga Feixiong, but the five poisonous traitors, killing one, there would be one less. Being able to kill Yan Huo'er can be regarded as a great achievement.

"Huh...... You are confident that you will kill me under the heavy defense of my five thousand sons, so what does it matter if I give you my head? "Yan Huo'er is not worried at all, there are more than 5,000 people around him, to put it mildly, no matter how powerful the eight of you are, you will have to cut each one for a few hours, not to mention that my 5,000 sons are all Dongying warriors who have been trained by Ah Jin Zi Resentment. The most important thing is that in the past two years, I, Yan Huo'er, have not eaten dry food, I have passed on the top demon clan's mental method, studied the Sun and Moon Divine Sect's non-inherited claw skills, and my cultivation speed is not much better than that of the trialists, two years ago, you may still be at the same level as the sect leader, but two years later, you may not even be able to compare with me.

"Hmph...... In my eyes, these 5,000 people are just a pile of walking corpses, cannon fodder, and they are not vulnerable at all! Qin Ying was very confident, but he also had a reason for his self-confidence, looking at the Huoyun Jia Jingliu disciples with angry eyes, Qin Ying sneered, and then said, "Besides, who told you that there are only eight of us?" ”

As soon as Qin Ying finished saying this, a middle-aged warrior was squeezed out of the mouth of the cave in the belly of the mountain, and then like a hen laying eggs behind him, he kept squeezing out Dongying warriors with long knives in their hands.

In a moment, two distinct teams were formed on the shore of the lake, Yan Huo'er listened to the violent coughing sound from time to time in the other party's crowd, sneered, and said sarcastically: "The Lord of Autumn Mountain Zhai does not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of his subordinates, but also let them forcibly pass through a layer of poisonous fog, such a cruel and cruel method, I Yan Huo'er admires it very much!" Huo'er is not afraid to reveal his real name now, the Luoyang Thirteen Eagles are in front of him, and there is no point in hiding his name.

"The Lord of the Fire Flow is not cruel, there are only five thousand people left who die in one day out of 20,000 people, hehe......" Akiyama Naruto's undisguised mockery made the already grieving Huoyun disciples instantly ignite the anger in their hearts, and their eyes widened one by one, and they drew their swords and danced their swords, preparing to fight the last battle in their lives.

At this time, a strong wind blew on the shore of the lake, the red figure's long hair danced, and the flame robe whirred, Yan Huo'er closed his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, and then shouted loudly: "Brothers, you already know my identity, that's right, I am from the Celestial Empire, one of the protectors of the Five Poisons Sect, Yan Huo'er." I'm sure many people have heard the rumors a long time ago and know the identity of me as a wanted criminal, but you can always follow me, I thank you very much, tonight is your last battle, there is an enemy in front of you, there is no way back, we can only fight with our backs, brothers, are you afraid of death? ”

"Don't be afraid! Unafraid! Unafraid! "On the shore of the lake, a roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the birds and wild beasts hid in the cherry blossom trees.

"Brothers, do you regret following me?"

"Life is a Huoyun person, death is a Huoyun ghost!" Beichuan drew his knife and let out a long roar.

"Life is a Huoyun person, death is a Huoyun ghost!" There was another earth-shattering roar, and the calm lake also shook at this time, as if it was silently seeing off the last five thousand strong men.

Yan Huo'er looked up to the sky and smiled, the red devil danced, and ten white bone claws danced around the robe, and then only heard Yan Huo'er roar, a red cyclone rose into the sky, Yan Huo'er instantly jumped into the air, stepped on the bone claws, and his hands were in the shape of eagle claws, turning into a red whirlwind and rushing into the crowd.

Kitagawa was born with tears in his eyes, as if he remembered the day of Mount Fuji, the charming figure that floated like a fairy, that day she was as beautiful as a fairy, and today she is as domineering as an empress.

I have no regrets in my life, and the decision I made that day was the happiest and most correct decision in my life, I'm sorry father, I have my own pursuits, and I can't inherit your mantle.

Beichuan immediately wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and ordered his two subordinates to take care of Elder Kato and Elder Yuan, and the long knife in his hand went straight through the crowd opposite.

A big war broke out in an instant, this time, there was no ambush, no means, only infinite head-to-head duels, the blades intersected, and the brave won when they met on a narrow road!

At this time, among the people of Akiyama Yizhai, there were one or two timid people, all of whom were frightened by this group of demon soldiers, and sat down on the ground.

"Humph! Hiroshi Takashima, did you come to see my jokes? A white light and shadow flashed in front of the tip of the fleeing man's nose in an instant, and Takashima felt the cold chill at the tip of his nose, and immediately urinated in fright.

"Fire Cloud...... Lord Huoyun, spare your life, I'm Xiaocha, have you forgotten? "Takashima Kuan tried to expose his identity to make Yan Huo'er stop the killer, it can be seen that he is also frightened and confused, even if Yan Huo'er is stupid, how can he not guess that it was you Takashima Kuan who betrayed me by delivering false news. If Yan Huo'er didn't guess it, then why did she come to hunt you down?

"Huh...... Go and beg Hades for mercy! As soon as Huo'er finished saying this, two of the Luoyang Thirteen Eagles led a group of people to rush in his direction.

Yan Huo'er didn't care, nine white lights shone around her, and all enemies within a radius of one zhang around her were instantly pierced by the white claws, and the two of the thirteen eagles in Luoyang also died violently on the spot, and within a radius of one zhang, there was no living thing.

Just as Yan Huo'er thought, two years later, she is no longer the little fox who hid behind Yan Lengfeng in the battle of Black Gold Mountain two years ago.

"Humph! I see who else can save you! Yan Huo'er urged the internal force, and the white claw on the tip of Gao Dao's wide nose instantly passed through Gao Daokuan's head, and the imaginary scene of brain bursting did not appear, Yan Huo'er's claw actually fell short.

"Who is it? Get the hell out of here! ”

Yan Huo'er shrank the attack range of the bone claw, and turned to defend his body, judging from the speed of that man's rescue of Takashima Kuan, he was definitely not under Feng Ren and Yao Shuang. Because of this, Yan Huo'er had to pay attention to it.

"Hehe......" An extremely hoarse and ugly strange laugh floated around Huo'er, but Huo'er couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of internal force, it was obvious that this person was not one of the thirteen eagles in Luoyang, but a certain Dongying ninja hidden in the crowd.

"Hehe...... " There was another hoarse laugh like a scrub, but Yan Huo'er suddenly thought of someone at this time.

This hoarse tone is like that of the benefactor of Nara Castle!

However, obviously it won't be him, how can the person who has helped ruthlessly escape from prison and saved his life again and again be his enemy?

So who is he?

However, there is no need for Yan Huo'er to bother with it, not far ahead, the person in the darkness suddenly appeared, and the one in his hand was Gao Daokuan, who suddenly disappeared.

Yan Huo'er looked at this person carefully, only to see that he was wearing a brocade and jade robe, covered with a faint black mist, his hair was dressed as a Dongying warrior, his face was covered with a black cloth, and he was carrying a Dongying long knife and three short knives around his waist.

"Who are you?" Yan Huo'er asked coldly.

"Hey...... You don't need to know this, you just need to know that tonight, you will definitely not survive! With that, the man disappeared again.

"Who? How can there be such a fast speed? Could it be Elder Wind Ninja? Yan Huo'er was careful to guard her surroundings, but her heart turned a thousand times.

"Lord Huoyun, be careful, that person is a shadow ninja clan, and the body technique just now is the most ghostly of the six ninjas, the Shinto Shadow Technique!" Beichuan Shisheng always paid attention to Yan Huo'er's safety, and naturally saw the appearance of the masked man, and also recognized that it was the housekeeping skill of the Shadow Ninja clan, Shinto Shadow Technique!