Chapter 52: Senluo Blood Knife

"Head of the house!"

Zhuang Min was shocked in his heart, Lu Mingzhan was a dignified martial arts master, and he had already been seriously injured as soon as he fought with the Koga ninja, and the leader of the team Tozawa Baiyun had not yet made a move, it seemed that tonight was already a lot of luck.

Not only Zhuang Min, but Lu Mingzhan was also horrified in his heart at this time, the power of the combined attack technique of the six ninjas was obviously much beyond his expectations.

Tozawa Baiyun did not participate in the siege of Lu Mingzhan by his subordinates, most of his attention was on Xiao Yu, and at the same time that the six ninjas shot at Lu Mingzhan again, he pulled out a blood-colored sword from his back, and took up his body to draw a graceful arc in the air, slashing at Xiao Yu.

As soon as the sword came out of its sheath, a three-meter-long blood burst out, emitting an eerie chill.

Lu Mingzhan squinted at the Tozawa Baiyun Tai Knife out of the sheath, and couldn't help but gasp, the coercion he felt from the blood-colored Tai Knife was even stronger than Hu Ze Baiyun himself, the old man asked himself that even if he was at the peak of his cultivation, he was not sure that he would be able to resist the earth-shattering sword of this gloomy blood knife.

Although Lu Mingzhan wanted to help Xiao Yu, he had been frozen by the six ninjas who had finished breathing in the blood cover, and the six blood-colored pillars of light shot out again, at this time, he was not only unable to move, but he could not even exert his domineering family heirloom qi, so he could only watch Xiao Yu die tragically under the exquisite sword technique of Tozawa Baiyun.

But on the other hand, Xiao Yu, who has died to the point of death, is still a leisurely stroll, and he doesn't seem to realize that he is going to become the soul of Tozawa Baiyun's sword.

"Although this little guy is already a martial arts cultivator, but after all, he has too little experience in the rivers and lakes, if he hadn't been affected by me, how could he be targeted by Tozawa Baiyun......"

Lu Mingzhan was very anxious, but he was helpless, after the six ninjas were forced back by him, they seemed to have seen through the weakness of his exercises, and they didn't fight him at all, but just relied on blood flames to slowly eat away at his body protection qi.

"Senior Xiao, let's go to the Lu Family Ancestral Hall, and then think about how to fight back!

Seeing that Hu Ze Baiyun was attacking, and Xiao Yu was still stupid, standing motionless all the time, Zhuang Min didn't care about his martial identity, and yelled at him.

When the sword in Hu Ze Baiyun's hand was already less than a meter away from Xiao Yu, Lu Mingzhan, who was trapped by the blood flame, turned his head directly, and couldn't bear to see Xiao Yu's death in the next second.

With Tozawa Baiyun's exquisite sword technique, even if he himself was at such a close distance, there was no way to avoid it, and there was only one way to die.

At the moment when the blood-colored knife had already slashed Xiao Yu's collar, Xiao Yu suddenly disappeared from the spot without warning, and the next second, he suddenly appeared next to Zhuang Min, only to see him lift Zhuang Min with one hand, throw it lightly into the air, and throw Zhuang Min back into the pavilion where the three of them had just tasted tea.

"My little ancestor, the old man is talking about the ancestral hall of the Lu family in the big house, not this pavilion, you lost the opposite direction!"

Just when Xiao Yu threw Zhuang Min up, Zhuang Min thought that he was finally saved, but when he found that he had fallen back into the pavilion, the only little hope in his heart instantly turned into despair, Zhuang Min simply closed his eyes, gave up resistance and prepared to die.

Tozawa Baiyun slashed into the air with a knife, his face showed a little surprise, he snorted coldly in disdain, and his left hand quickly sealed, only to see that his figure was blurred for a while, and then divided into six physiognomy cultivations, all of which were exactly the same "Tozawa Baiyun".

Six Tozawa Baiyun waved the sword in their hands at the same time, attacking Xiao Yu from different directions.

After throwing Zhuang Min away, Xiao Yu turned around inexplicably, completely ignoring the oncoming six-handled swords, but struck out with his fist to the void in front of him

"Bang!"

Xiao Yu's seemingly inexplicable punch happened to hit the blade that Kamisawa Baiyun slashed from the void.

"Hmph, I've already told you, don't play these useless tricks in front of me, you really don't have a long memory. ”

Under one punch, the blood-colored knife not only did not cut Xiao Yu in two as everyone expected, but at the moment of the swords and fists.

The response shattered.

Xiao Yu still stood in place, not moving, but Tozawa Baiyun took a few steps back, and the last one staggered to his knees, his face covered with blood and an unbelievable look of horror.

This scene shocked everyone present.

"Impossible! How can anyone in this world use only his physical body to shatter my Senluo Blood Knife! Who are you!"

Hu Ze Baiyun looked at his hands that were already bloody and blurred, looked at Xiao Yu with eyes full of surprise and trepidation, and roared hoarsely.

The Mori Luo Blood Knife is the supreme holy relic of the Koga clan,

Before each use, the blood of a hundred virgins must be sacrificed, and once sacrificed, it can easily kill the martial masters below the third rank.

Legend has it that the ancestor of Koga used this sword to fight the immortal realm without defeat.

There are people in the world who can use their physical bodies to catch the Sen Luo Blood Knife, and they also smash the Blood Knife with one punch, which is obviously unacceptable to Tozawa Baiyun at all.

"As far as you are concerned, just that thing that is not like the four things just now, is also worthy of being called the Senluo Blood Knife? ”

"If you kneel down directly, kowtow to Old Man Lu and confess your guilt, and explain all the plans of your Jiahe clan to Jinling, I can consider leaving you a chance to re-enter reincarnation. ”

Xiao Yu said flatly, it seems that smashing the so-called "Senluo Blood Knife" with one punch and killing a third-grade martial artist is just like ordinary people can pick a flower or a branch at will, which is as easy and casual as a matter of course.

"Huh, you want to kill me?"

However, in just a moment, Tozawa Baiyun immediately recovered from the shock and realized that it was impossible for him alone to defeat Xiao Yu.

There was a flash of fierceness in his eyes, and after biting his thumb, his hands quickly formed a seal in front of him, and his figure became blurred again, and the whole person turned into a black shadow that seemed to be nothing, rushing into the blood cover of the sky.

It seems that he wants to use the power of Senluo's blood shield to join forces with six ninjas to kill Xiao Yu in one fell swoop.

"A nondescript shadow escape technique, he dares to show off in front of me one after another, since he is looking for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

But how could Xiao Yu give him a chance to escape, he whispered the mantra in his mouth, and a milky white short sword shining with crystal starlight suddenly appeared in his hand, and the milky white short sword flickered, and then escaped into the void.

The next moment, the milky white short sword appeared, hidden in front of Tozawa Baiyun's body in the black mist.

"Not good!"

Before Tozawa Baiyun was sacrificed before leaving, several talisman treasures passed down by the ancestor, the milky white short sword easily pierced through his body protection qi and pierced into the center of his eyebrows.