Time seems to stand still.

The air seemed to disappear suddenly.

The majestic cold aura was like the gates of hell opening open, churning out from the depths of the Nine Shadows.

A sea of blood, dry bones, boundless death......

This is the most real feeling of Iga Feiliu when facing Chen Dong's face.

He believed in the existence of ghosts and gods, but he had never felt the ghosts and gods in front of him so truly.

Chen Dong's face was cold and pale, without the ruddy of a normal person.

The blood vessels and meridians, like earthworms, protruded on his face, intricately and vertically, entrenched, from the neck, all the way to the bulging, covering the whole face.

And those cold eyes also turned naked blood at this time.

Dead silence, gloomy and cold, as if a sea of blood was in the eyes.

The corners of his mouth were upturned on one side, revealing an extremely evil smile.

"The ...... Dead ......"

An indescribable voice slowly came out of Chen Dong's mouth.

Echoing in the small courtyard of the bamboo forest, it was like rolling thunder, bombarding everyone's ears.

"Ahh

At this moment, Rao is Iga Feiliu couldn't help but scream and roar.

In fear and horror, Iga Feiliu's right hand holding the knife was about to cut Gu Qingying's neck.

However.

Rumble!

Like a gale.

Chen Dong's figure was like a big Yue moving sideways in an instant, bringing the afterimage behind him, and rushed in front of Gu Qingying and Iga Feiliu.

Syllable!

Lightning-fast.

Chen Dong's right hand directly grabbed the blade of the samurai long knife, preventing it from moving back for half a minute, as if imprisoned, letting the knife stop on Gu Qingying's neck.

The sharp blade cut Chen Dong's skin, and blood splattered Gu Qingying's face, dripping from Chen Dong's hand towards the ground.

So fast!

The mysterious man and Kunlun's face changed drastically.

The distance of only three steps is indeed very short, but compared to the distance between Iga Feiliu holding the knife on Gu Qingying's neck, it is the difference between the moats.

Even a mysterious person was not sure that he would be able to instantly restrain the samurai sword in Iga's Feiliu's hand in this confrontation like Chen Dong!

This scene is almost to the extreme!

So much so that Chen Dongdu had already stopped in front of Gu Qingying and Iga Feiliu, and the wind set off swept through the robes of the three of them.

Even Gu Qingying and Iga Feiliu were all stunned.

Gu Qingying felt the warmth of the blood on her face, and the bloody qi was rushing into her nose.

She stared blankly at Chen Dong in front of her.

On that hideous and terrifying face, it was so cold that it seemed that there was no emotion.

Even...... Even the pain seemed to be gone.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Iga's round eyes gradually regained focus, and his right hand clenched the long knife, trying to break free from Chen Dong's confinement.

But no matter how hard he exerted, Chen Dong's right hand on the blade was like an iron tong, imprisoned to death, so that he couldn't break free at all, and he couldn't hurt Gu Qingying at all.

Damn it!

It's damn good!

Iga Feiliu never imagined that his dignified Iga Shinobi, the Holy Sect's Shinobi in the ninja world, would be forced to this extent in an instant.

Obviously, the blade was attached to the skin of Gu Qingying's neck.

But now, I just can't make an inch.

Frightened, terrifying......

Quickly swept through Iga Hiryu's body.

Let him, Iga Shangnin, be completely in a state of madness and collapse at this moment.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't felt this way.

No!

Since he entered the martial arts, he has made rapid progress in a heavenly posture, and when he faced his opponent, he had dangers, but he never had this feeling at this time in his life.

The mortal body, facing the ghosts and gods, that kind of great terror, completely swallowed Iga Feiliu at this time.

"The ...... Dead ......"

On Chen Dong's cold and hideous face, the evil smile never disappeared, and the pair of red blood eyes never fluctuated in the slightest.

With the sound appears.

Rumble!

Chen Dong's left fist, like a dragon rushing into the sky, brought a deafening roar, and slammed towards Iga Feiliu.

Fast!

Fast to the extreme!

It was so fast that everyone felt that something on Chen Dong's left side was shaking.

The next moment.

Bang!

The fist stopped at Iga Hira's chin.

With a bang, Iga Feiliu took off the samurai long knife in an instant, and the whole person flew out directly in the air like a broken pocket, and red blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing the sky.

"Young Master!"

"What a punch, this ...... It's the power of madness?! ”

At this moment, Kunlun and the mysterious man can be regarded as the only ones among all the witnesses who can maintain a trace of sanity.

But the two were still shocked by Chen Dong's punch.

And the lone wolf and more than a dozen people standing at the gate of the bamboo forest courtyard were completely frightened and sluggish.

This...... Is it really the combat power that a human can have?!

The horrified thought filled everyone's mind, and it became the only one!

Fly out backwards with the Iga Flow.

Gu Qingying, who was stunned and stunned, suddenly weakened and collapsed directly to the ground.

Frightened, sluggish......

At this moment, Gu Qingying was paralyzed on the ground like a wooden chicken, and Chen Dong's blood was still remaining on his haggard and pale face.

She looked at Chen Dong in a daze, and at this moment, even the tears in her eyes stopped flowing.

The next second.

Chen Dong raised his feet and stepped directly over Gu Qingying, his red eyes did not squint, and he locked on to the falling Iga Feiliu.

One-step...... One-step......

Like a demon crawling out of the depths of the Nine Shadows, heading towards Iga Feiliu...... Ask for your life!

The entire bamboo forest courtyard fell into extreme depression.

It's as if the sky has collapsed, suffocating everyone in fear.

"For, for ......"

Iga Feiliu struggled to get up from the ground, but the punch just now was like a hammer, not only shattering all his jaw bones, but also making his head blank for a while, and his eyes blackened for a while.

Blood flowed frantically out of Iga Feiliu's mouth like a flood.

After struggling several times in quick succession, Iga Feiliu finally collapsed on the ground.

With all his strength, he said vaguely to Chen Dong in horror: "Why, what, your strength...... ...... will be improved"

In the end, he didn't even know which word to use to describe Chen Dong's strength at this time.

In the bamboo forest before, he was still able to attack each other with Chen Dong.

But in such a blink of an eye, when he faced Chen Dong, he was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and his mantis arm was a car!

That extreme insignificance and helplessness made Iga's nerves tense, and there were bursts of convulsive pain.

This is completely beyond Iga Hiryu's perception of the strength of a martial artist!

Looking at Chen Dong walking step by step, Iga Feiliu's heartbeat accelerated, and he could clearly feel that the death that covered the sky and the sun was approaching.

But he was helpless!

The sudden drastic change made him not only not have the strength to stand up when facing Chen Dong at this time, but also had no idea of escaping!

Finally.

Chen Dong stood in front of Iga Feiliu.

The evil smile on his face suddenly became thicker, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

Hoarse, indescribable timbre, at this point only the sound that he and Iga Feiliu could hear.

"Let me ...... Try? ”

Iga Feiliu was terrified and exploded.

Try?

What to try?