"Boom!" With a loud bang, Hattori Hanzo, who is a top martial artist, successfully blocked Zhou Hao's formation arrow, and slashed the ball of light that the formation arrow turned into with a single sword.

However, Zhou Hao's internal strength is extremely condensed, coupled with the formation engraved on the body of the arrow, it can enhance the power of the internal strength more than ten times, and the Hattori Hanzo who resists the arrow of the formation is not comfortable! The famous knife "Ice Jade" in his hand has turned into a piece of fragments, and it has splashed into the snow in all directions. Even Hattori Hanzo himself was injured by the huge impact, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, flying out backwards far away!

Zhou Hao was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to pull out the bow and arrow to make up for the ninja with ink chrysanthemum embroidered on his chest.

I saw that before his body hit the ground, he suddenly pinched his hand and silently recited the mantra in his mouth, "Pounce!" and turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared out of thin air!

Zhou Hao just pulled out the bow, but suddenly lost Hattori Hanzo's figure, and secretly screamed pity. If you can shoot this Mo Ju ninja, the essence absorbed is probably not a matter of half a star!

Hattori Hanzo was blocked, and the remaining six ninjas carried Toyotomi Shuji, and their bodies were already flashing, and they fled to a distance of sixty zhang!

The corners of Zhou Hao's mouth twitched, his eyes were murderous, and he said in a low voice: "If you let this Fusang cub run away, wouldn't the more than 2,000 brothers die in vain?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the last formation arrow, and poured all the remaining internal strength into the arrow.

The array talismans and mantras on the arrow body lit up one after another, until finally the entire arrow body emitted a dazzling light!

"Bang!" the bowstring exploded, turned into a streamer formation arrow, and went straight to Toyotomi Hideji sixty feet away!

"Bang!" The arrow of the formation instantly exploded the head of a silver chrysanthemum ninja behind Toyotomi Shuji, and then passed through Toyotomi Shuiji's head, shooting his head into a fist-sized hole.

Half of Toyotomi Shuji's head disappeared in an instant! The brain was mixed with blood, sprayed on the snow-white ground, and it was conspicuous.

The remaining five ninjas were slightly stunned, looking at Toyotomi Shuji who was in the center of them in disbelief, and he was actually shot alive, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

They were sent by Toyotomi Shingen to save Toyotomi Shuji, but now they can only carry back an ugly corpse! In a rage, Toyotomi Shingen made them commit suicide by cutting their stomachs, and it was not impossible to even exterminate their relatives!

The five ninjas looked at each other, threw down Toyotomi Hideji's body, pulled out the knife suddenly, and pounced on Zhou Hao silently.

The three arrows of the formation were shot, and Zhou Hao's internal strength had been exhausted. Zhou Hao, whose face was extremely pale, shook his body involuntarily, and almost fell off the horse.

At this moment, there was a slight pain in the left palm, and Zhou Hao, who was about to be planted, was slightly sobered up in pain. Looking down, a little red light came out of the palm of his hand again, and pounced on the corpses of the Fuso warriors and ninjas who were shot by himself.

As soon as Zhou Hao looked up, he saw five ninjas rushing towards him. Zhou Hao, who was already on the verge of collapse, where could he still face the battle, so he quickly turned his horse's head and galloped away.

The ninjas saw one person and one riding away quickly, but they still pursued closely!

For these Fuso ninjas, it is better to die on the battlefield than to go back and wait for death in humiliation! No matter how furious Toyotomi Shingen is, he will not be angry with the warriors who died on the battlefield and the families of the warriors!

Just after several Fuso ninjas chased Zhou Hao away, next to Toyotomi Shuji's corpse, a white light suddenly flashed, and a white figure appeared out of thin air.

Look closely, this white figure, embroidered with a small blooming ink chrysanthemum on the left chest, who else can there be if it is not Hattori Hanzo?

Hattori Hanzo looked at Zhou Hao's distant back thoughtfully, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "The Northern Yan boy riding a black horse, I remember you! I can't imagine that in the Northern Yan Army, in addition to Xue Wuxian, there are still people who can hurt me! If I run into you again next time, I won't have such good luck!"

Before the words fell, Hattori Hanzo suddenly covered his chest and coughed violently!

After half a sound, Hattori Hanzo finally barely stopped coughing, lifted the blood-stained mask, and spat out a few dark red blood clots from his mouth.

Zhou Hao's arrow just now had already knocked Hattori Hanzo out of internal injuries! Although it was not enough to be fatal, in the short term, Hattori Hanzo might not be able to fight with people!

Then, Hattori Hanzo looked down at the body of Toyotomi Shuji at his feet, and endless disgust suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he actually raised his leg and stepped on Toyotomi Shuji's chest fiercely, and after stepping on the sternum of the corpse, he stopped, but he was still angry and said: "The little bastards born by the old bastard are all innocent!"

After Hattori Hanzo finished venting, his body flashed and disappeared into the white mountain forest.

And Zhou Hao had just gotten rid of the Fusang ninjas who were chasing him and galloped back to the ranks of the Northern Yan army, and the mysterious bone spur actually followed back and drilled into Zhou Hao's left palm again.

Zhou Hao, who had already touched the temper of the bone spurs, did not dare to slack off at all, and without waiting for the bone spurs to spew out the essence, he hurriedly started to make up for the heavens!

As expected, in just an instant, the mysterious bone spur spewed out a massive amount of essence! This massive amount of essence was even much more than the essence that Zhou Hao got from that demon! If it weren't for Zhou Hao's preparation, I am afraid that he would have fainted to death in pain by the violent essence flow!

Fortunately, with the guidance of the Heavenly Replenishing Gong, this massive amount of essence flow became tame, strengthening Zhou Hao's meridians and dantian over and over again!

Zhou Hao sat on the back of the horse with his eyes closed, still carrying him with the neighing wind beast, and followed the cavalry of the brigade. And Zhou Hao himself ran the Heavenly Gong over and over again, and it wasn't until more than twenty times that he absorbed all the essence!

Zhou Hao killed five Fusang warriors today, including four third-rate warriors and one second-rate warrior. He also killed three Fuso ninjas, one of whom was a Golden Chrysanthemum ninja, whose cultivation was equivalent to a first-class master, and the other two Silver Chrysanthemum ninjas' cultivation was equivalent to a second-rate master.

In this way, Zhou Hao has absorbed a total of one first-class master, three second-rate martial artists, and four third-rate martial artists! No wonder there is such a huge amount of essence, which is a little more than the sum that Zhou Hao absorbed before!

After absorbing such a large amount of essence, Zhou Hao's cultivation talent will undoubtedly be greatly improved again! But how big will the degree of improvement be? Zhou Hao himself is also looking forward to it!