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The three kendo masters hesitated for a moment, and Ito said on the side: "The holy woman has been bewitched, knocked her unconscious, and killed that lowly Huaxia man." ”

The three kendo masters nodded, and countless sword lights overflowed.

Iga-ryu's ninjutsu originally didn't have much advantage when facing the enemy head-on, and he was better at assassination. Their swords are very hidden, their moves are relatively simple, they do not pursue to fight each other, and they have only one purpose, that is, to kill.

But at this time, in the face of Michiko, they still didn't dare to make a dead move. Michiko's Nine-Turn Ming King Seal is extremely powerful, which is consistent with the style of their kendo, that is, feminine, concise, direct, and killing.

Ito stood aside and looked at it for a while, and said, "Tianquan, Yaoguang, Xuanji!"

These are the three stars of the Big Dipper, and in the Iga Three Killing Array, they represent three directions. When the three kendo masters heard this, they immediately changed their directions, and the three of them disappeared in an instant.

This is not real stealth, but a method of hiding the body in ninjutsu, if it is in another place, it may not be easy to use, but in the underground secret room, the light is dim, and the effect is wonderful.

Michiko cultivates the Nine Transformations of the Ming King Seal, and every time she wakes up, her memories of the past will be erased. Not only the memory of people and things, but even the combat experience will forget most of it, she can only remember her own moves, but for this kind of judgment that needs to be judged, she is half a beat slower, and she can't find the three of them in place.

Ito naturally knew about this situation, and his face, which had always been as resolute as steel, finally showed a smile: "Kill that bastard." ”

There was a soft bang, and countless figures, as if they had been gushing out of a small point of light, exploded and quickly scattered in all directions. The original three-person sword formation had become more than a dozen people at this time.

And these figures, each of them doing different movements, is difficult to judge. Michiko's combat experience was already insufficient, so she didn't know who to defend against this time.

Those Dao figures, like flowing water, bypassed Michiko and headed towards the immobile Ye Cuo. Countless sword lights, like the eyes of a hungry wolf in the night, were hideous and terrifying.

"Brother!" Michiko couldn't resist so many figures, but suddenly her body flashed and blocked in front of Ye Cuo.

"Holy Maiden!" The swords of the three kendo masters attacked Ye Cuo's throat, heart and lower body respectively, and Iga Liu's sword path was ruthless and ruthless, and he would never show mercy when he shot.

So at this time, Michiko suddenly appeared in front of Ye Cuo, and the three of them couldn't hold it at all, seeing that Michiko was about to die and die under the swords of the three kendo masters.

Suddenly, there were three crisp and crisp knife tip sounds, and a figure appeared in the middle of the four people, a sword light, like a crescent moon, for a short time, but as dazzling as a meteor, illuminating the entire underground tunnel.

Sword Demon Ito, like a ghost, appeared in the middle of everyone, only one sword, the three kendo masters took a step back together, the sword in their hands "Zheng Zheng Zheng" three times, broken from it, the three kendo masters were shocked, and the remaining half of the sword could not be held, and fell to the ground.

"Poof!" Ito spat out a mouthful of blood, his injuries were severe, and at this time he forcibly exerted his strength, which had already pulled the wound. But the sword demon is worthy of being a sword demon, under such a serious injury, he can also break the swords of the three kendo masters with one sword, and the sword light of the sword just now is as brilliant as daylight, although the three kendo masters know that Ito will not kill them, they still can't help but let out a cold sweat.

After coughing up a mouthful of blood, Ito slapped Michiko on the shoulder with a backhand, knocking her back a few steps: "Catch her!" A group of samurai rushed up and held Michiko in a pinch.

At the same time, Ye Cuo was also awakened by that sword light, turned his head to look, and said angrily: "Michiko!"

Ito wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth: "Boy, you're still worried about yourself." ”

Ye Cuo smiled slightly, countless sword qi in his mind, and he couldn't help but marvel at the sword moves on the wall in his heart. Han Mu, a genius like him, if he hadn't been imprisoned under the sacred mountain of Igaliu, he would definitely have been able to become even more famous than his father, but now he ended up with his bones and bones left in another country.

The corners of Ye Cuo's mouth hooked up a sneer: "Is it up to you?"

Ito's face is shaped like a sculpture of steel, the lines are extremely hard, the eyes are like a predatory falcon, the lips are thin, and the two mustaches give the impression that this person is as impossible to cross as a mountain.

"You don't need me to kill you. Ito took a step back, he had confidence in the sword formation of the three kendo masters, because Ye Cuo's soft sword, in a sense, was very similar to their swordsmanship, and they were all good at sneak attacks. And what is even more unfavorable to Ye Cuo is that if his soft sword collides with other weapons, because it is too soft, the confrontation power will be greatly reduced, which is where he will definitely suffer.

One hit three, it was impossible for Ye Cuo not to let his weapon collide with others. So Ito is confident that he will definitely be able to kill Ye Cuo.

"Brother. Michiko was detained by several samurai, and a pair of big eyes looked at Ye Cuo worriedly, with tears in her eyes.

"Kill him, he's the demon of the Holy Maiden!" Ito shouted.

The beautiful girl who had been following the side without speaking couldn't help but sigh in her heart at this time. She actually admired Ye Cuo a little at this time, although she wanted to get the position of the saint in her heart, but for her sister, she actually still had a heart of love, and what she was looking forward to most in her heart was that Ye Cuo escaped with Michiko and went to live her own life.

However, Mei Yanzi felt that this result would not appear, and it was impossible for Ye Cuo to beat the sword formation practiced by the three kendo masters.

The three kendo masters changed their swords and walked out again, and in an instant, the secret room was full of sword light, and the corners of Ito's mouth hooked up a smile: "Accept death, bastard boy!"

The figures of the three kendo masters disappeared again, and the entire secret room suddenly became empty, and then, in the next second, more than a dozen figures, doing different attack movements, attacked towards Ye Cuo.

Of the dozen or so figures, three were real, and no one knew which three they were except for the three kendo masters. Ye Cuo only has one chance to judge, as long as he makes a mistake in judgment, he will definitely die under the sword of the three of them in an instant.

At this time, Ye Cuo seemed to have fallen into contemplation again, and he actually stood still, as if he had not reacted at all.

"Brother be careful!" Michiko struggled violently, tears streaming down her big eyes instantly.

Ye Cuo suddenly moved!

A sword!

Only one sword!

With a casual wave of his hand, as if to drive away flies, no one saw how this sword was shot, as if the dazzling sword light was in place, as if it was a sight to open, and the entire space seemed to be cut open.

Even in everyone's field of vision, long after this sword was swung, the sword light still stayed in mid-air, like a condensed aurora, cutting through time and space.

In an instant, all the figures disappeared, and the three kendo masters fell backwards with a thud, and the stabbing cloth tore sound, and the trouser pockets of the three kendo masters were all cut off and fell to the ground.

Ito's eyes shrank suddenly, and his pupils instantly turned into the size of a pinpoint. This sword almost blinded him directly: "What......? What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Ye Cuo smiled slightly: "You changed your sword just now, now do you want to give you some time and change your pants?"

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