At the moment when the milky white sword was only one centimeter away from his eyes, Tozawa Baiyun suddenly remembered a long-ago and vague family legend.

Legend has it that the Holy Ancestor of the Jiahe clan has been worshiped for generations, was once one of the nine Heavenly Venerables of China, controlling the land of the Southwest Ghost Domain, in the battle of the deer in China, the Holy Ancestor had joined forces with the Demon Lord Chi You, and hit the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan Clan, if it were not for the Heavenly Maiden Tsing Yi holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword from the sky, the land of China would have already belonged to the Demon Lord Chi You and the Holy Ancestor.

After the defeat, the Holy Ancestor returned to the Ghost Domain to recuperate, but halfway, he was intercepted halfway by a person who manipulated the Heavenly Fire and was called the God of War, and the Holy Ancestor's super martial arts were completely restrained by the strange flames of that person, plus the Holy Ancestor was injured by the Xuanyuan Sword, and his vitality was not recovered, and a ghost Dao thaumaturgy could only be used for one-tenth or two.

After a fierce battle, the nine clones of the Holy Ancestor were destroyed one after another, and one of the ghost clones was destroyed under a small elusive white sword.

In his memory, Tozawa Baiyun seems to have seen a picture of this small sword in an ancient book, and under the picture of the small sword, a note that I don't know who added:

"The White Tiger Star Flame Sword, specializing in ghost path exercises, all the children of my disciples who practice ghost path exercises, see it and flee quickly. ”

Tozawa Baiyun comprehended the fog concealment method at the age of four, and was promoted to the middle ninja at the age of eight, known as the most outstanding genius of the Iga clan in a hundred years, after being promoted to the upper ninja three years ago, in the Iga Treasure Pavilion, he not only obtained the recognition of the Holy Ancestor Spirit Brand, obtained the Ghost Shadow Divine Escape Inheritance, but also subdued the holy relic of the clan that had been silent for a hundred years - Senluo Blood Knife.

In terms of strength, he has actually become the number one master among the Iga ninjas, except for the ancestor who has long been in retreat.

On this trip to Jinling, although Tozawa Baiyun was nominally Fujita's subordinate and obeyed his dispatch, he had already had an antipathy in his heart, not only that, but he had already made a careful plan and was ready to use this trip to Jinling to secretly get rid of Fujita, and then blame the so-called No. 1 master of Jinling, provoking the family behind Fujita and Huaxia.

Take advantage of the time when the Fujita family and the Chinese warriors are fighting to the death, and both are defeated.

Tozawa Baiyun, who had been hiding in the shadows and watching the tiger fight, led all his men to kill a horse gun, quickly rushed back to Japan, and took advantage of the emptiness of the Fujita family's masters to take away all their power and territory, and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

After cannibalizing the Fujita family, the third largest in the RB ancient martial arts world, he merged with the sworn enemy of the Koga ninja in two years, and the Iga ninja was full of doors.

Within ten years, he unified the RB samurai, ninja, and onmyoji worlds and became the king of the entire RB.

In this ten-year-long chess game, Tozawa Baiyun has deduced countless times in his heart, every chess piece, every key link he has carefully considered to ensure that nothing goes wrong, before agreeing to the invitation of the young master Fujita and leading most of the elite of the Iga clan to rush to China.

But all the ambitions, all the scheming deployments, at this moment, in front of the inconspicuous little white sword, in front of the ordinary-looking young man.

are completely meaningless.

The ghost shadow of the city gate on which Tozawa Baiyun relied was like a joke in front of Xiao Yu.

He did not hesitate to exchange his thirty-year longevity and half-body essence blood for Sen Luo's sword, which was shattered by Xiao Yu's understated punch.

He was extremely strong, and even the three-rank martial arts could easily take the body protection blood gang with a full blow, but he was easily pierced by the small white sword, and there was not even the slightest obstacle.

One son makes a mistake and loses the whole game.

Tozawa Baiyun has exhausted all his calculations, and the ten-year overall situation that he has painstakingly planned has become a joke in front of Xiao Yu.

"It's not true!"

Until the three souls and seven spirits were all strangled by the white sword, Tozawa Baiyun couldn't accept the reality of his fiasco, and only unbelievable shock was left in his eyes that had gradually lost his vitality.

He is obviously the chosen son, and he is the Zhongxing person of the Koga clan.

He had obviously made all the careful plans, he should have become the number one master in Japan in ten years, and then dominate the cultivation world of Japan, but why did he die here for no apparent reason, and he was still defeated in the hands of a nobody.

"Young master!"

Seeing Tozawa Baiyunshen being killed, the six ninjas in the blood cover screamed at the same time, from Tozawa Baiyun sacrificing the Senluo Blood Knife to being killed by the nameless small sword in Xiao Yu's hand, only between the lightning and flint, that is, in just a few seconds.

By the time they reacted and wanted to rush through the blood shield to support the young master, Tozawa Baiyun's head had been pierced by the small white sword, and all the three souls and seven spirits were all strangled, becoming a corpse, falling from mid-air to the ground.

Before the six ninjas could untie the ninja flush blood cover, Tozawa Baiyun's corpse was turned into a cloud of ashes by a white flame of light that popped out of Xiao Yu's hand.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that even Tozawa Baiyun was not the opponent of that young man, and knowing that they were also killed on the spot, he immediately made a decision and ordered everyone to retreat.

"Hmph, since you're here, you want to leave without the master's consent?" Old man Lu, the younger generation has the courage to borrow your Lu family's formation to use!"

Xiao Yu's figure flickered, appeared in the pavilion, and shouted to Lu Mingzhan.

"What did you say, borrowing my family's formation?"

At this time, the six ninjas were shocked by Xiao Yu's amazing combat power, and all six of them fled for their lives, the power of the blood pillar on Lu Mingzhan's body was greatly reduced, and he just shattered the blood pillar and got out of trouble, and in a trance, he thought that he had heard it wrong.

The big array in this courtyard is not an ordinary formation, but when the Sichuan army came to the aid of Jinling, the ancestors of the Lu family invited a large array of ancient sects from the sect, with this large array In the battle to defend Jinling, the ancestors of the Lu family did not know how many RB masters had repelled the siege.

It's a pity that after a series of bloody battles, the big array was seriously damaged, and the only ancestor of the Lu family who knew the art of the formation had already been martyred for the country, and the others only knew a little about this ancient array, and they were barely able to start meeting the enemy, but they knew how to repair it at all.

Today, the Lu family's large array has become one, and only the remnants of the two passive functions of concealment and defense remain.

Coupled with the passage of so many years of spiritual power, even Lu Mingzhan himself could not drive the big array to take the initiative to fight the enemy, not to mention Xiao Yu, who was young and entered this courtyard for the first time, it was even more impossible.

In addition, the center of the formation of the Lu family formation was obviously in the ancestral hall of the main house, but Lu Mingzhan saw Xiao Yu and walked back to the pavilion in a hurry, which made him even more puzzled.

But Xiao Yu didn't pay attention to these at all, only to see that the six ninjas had already escaped from the range of the Lu family's courtyard, so he walked into the pavilion unhurriedly, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the round table in the center of the pavilion, and at the same time recited an unknown mantra in a low voice.

"Sumeru Four Elephant Array, up!"