Beyond the jungle.

Although the ninja dart was not enough to hurt Fang Yan, those ninjas hiding in the dense foliage did not stop attacking.

The darts were still raining down, as if there was no limit to the number of darts they could carry.

With the help of Qingyuan's Qi Protector, Fang Yan stepped forward, while Matsushima Mizakura had been hiding behind him.

If it weren't for Fang Yan's protection, let alone him, I'm afraid that he would be an ordinary grandmaster master, and he would have been beaten into a sieve.

At this time, Fang Yan could clearly feel that although the strength of these ninjas was not high, the aggressiveness of the darts was extremely strong.

Obviously, this is the effect of the yin-yang array.

Moreover, in it, Fang Yan could still feel the aura of that powerful divine soul.

"Presumably, this Yin-Yang Array has been nourished by the temple for a long time and is powerful, and every attack has a lethal damage power!"

"Master, Aoki Ryuzo is the top Onmyoji of Yingguo, please be careful."

Although Matsushima Mizakura was scared, she didn't show it.

It seemed that as long as Fang Yan was still moving forward, she would follow him without hesitation.

At this moment, she is like a little daughter-in-law who sings with her husband.

Just as Fang Yan approached the dense forest, more than a dozen black-clothed ninjas suddenly appeared in the dense forest.

From a close distance, those ninjas were all short, about 1.6 meters tall, dressed in black and masked, and their eyes had no other charm except murderous aura.

And the ninja knife behind my back is also in my hand at this time.

"Do you want to melee with me?"

Fang Yan smiled contemptuously.

"Master, there are a lot of ninjas......

Fang Yan also noticed that as the ninjas half-crouched and rushed towards him with their knives, a group of ninjas appeared again in the dense forest.

And that group of ninjas rushed out of the dense forest, and another group appeared!

At a glance, there are already hundreds of ninjas in front of you at this time!

Fang Yan nodded: "This is the truth and the falsehood, presumably there are not many real bodies in it, and more of them are illusions!"

"Illusions?"

"Yes, I'll prove it to you!"

After speaking, Fang Yan took Matsushima Mizakura's hand and quickly retreated a distance of nearly thirty meters.

Looking ahead, there were actually only more than a dozen ninjas attacking with knives.

"This ......"

Fang Yan smiled: "A mere illusion magic array can also deceive me?"

I saw him sacrifice a cyan long sword with one hand, and with a swing of the sword, the sword qi killed more than ten ninjas!

"Kill!"

At this moment, a group of people appeared again in the dense forest.

It's not a ninja, it's a strong man in a samurai costume.

Their faces were hideous, they held long knives in their hands, and their eyes flashed with determination to kill!

The leader shouted, and everyone rushed over with a wave of their swords.

Fang Yan could feel that these people all had good strength, although they didn't have the body skills of those ninjas, but their strength was ...... But it's a few notches stronger. Z.br>

"Samurai Shinoda!"

Mizakura Matsushima shouted.

"Oh?"

"Master, the person in charge of dispatching the warriors in the Daisho Group is Shinoda Nama, and the Shinoda family is also one of the shareholders of the Daisho Group, and the samurai and ninjas they have cultivated are the strongest beings in Yingguo!"

Fang Yan nodded slowly: "I see, it seems that I have made a big fuss."

"I really didn't expect that even the people of the Shinoda family came, which means that the Dazhang group has begun to move, master, otherwise we ......."

"No, if you want to come, then take the Daisho group and the Sato family to practice together!"

After speaking, Fang Yan raised his head and looked directly at those warriors.

From the gazes of those people, Fang Yan could see that they must have undergone special training, so that their eyes were the same as those of the previous ninjas, only murderous aura, and even the determination not to be afraid of death!

However, in Fang Yan's opinion, this is just a moth to a fire, and he is not afraid of death, so ...... Go to hell!

The next moment, Fang Yan urged the Five Extremes Array, and the five gates of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth were running at the same time.

I saw that within a radius of more than ten meters around him, five colors of aura appeared.

The aura was like a whirlwind, moving forward with Fang Yan's movements, always accompanying the master.

"Ah......h

The first warrior who rushed up raised his sword and slashed, Fang Yan didn't move, only to see a red light shoot out, directly cutting the person's throat.

Immediately after, five whirlwinds shot out five-colored fierce energy from different positions.

One by one, the samurai who rushed up fell down.

The ninjas in the dense forest also struck out again, flashing between the branches and leaves of each tree, some unleashing ninja dart surprises, others rushing out with swords, and the ninja path slashed on the ground with a piercing sound.

However, in the face of these people, Fang Yan became more and more excited.

"The more people, the better, my Five Pole Array needs to be experienced!"

The Five Extremes Formation is different from the ordinary formation, its strength is not fixed, although the strength in the early stage of the formation is only yellow, but it will grow and strengthen together with the cultivators.

To put it bluntly, it is an upgradable formation.

And the most effective way to improve your strength is naturally to kill more opponents to achieve maximum strengthening.

The scene is ...... now It seems that Fang Yan is most willing to see it.

In an instant, more than twenty samurai were killed by the aura shot out by the five whirlwinds, and the ninjas who rushed up were also drowned in the corpses as if they were sending human heads.

It's just that the illusions in ninjas disappear when they die, leaving only those who are real ninjas.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Matsushima Mizakura was completely numb.

Now where it looks like a warrior fight, it's a small battlefield.

Kill people like this...... Looking at the whole world, I am afraid that there are not many, and I am afraid that the only ones that can be compared with those international battles in the past are probably compared.

"Aoki-sama, the samurai is dead, and the ninja can't hold him back, what now?"

Shinoda was really panicked.

Aoki Ryuzo narrowed his eyes: "Hmph, he is worthy of being the first grandmaster of the Dragon Kingdom, but there is still one last level, and I have passed it...... He's qualified to see Kuraki-sama!"

Walking past the corpses, Fang Yan and Matsushima Miying entered the last inch of land in front of the temple.

Jungle.

"Master, here...... It's so eerie."

Matsushima Mizakura subconsciously grabbed Fang Yan's arm, but quickly let go again, and there was a touch of humility on her little face.

Fang Yan slowly stopped, and seemed to feel the abnormality around him.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Suddenly, the surrounding light dimmed, and it was supposed to be afternoon, but after five or six seconds, it was already night in the dense forest.

With a creepy laugh, Mizakura Matsushima immediately couldn't help but tremble.

When Fang Yan shook his hand, a spiritual qi shot out, hitting a tree trunk in a straight line, and it suddenly burst open, and sawdust flew sideways.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

There were a few more strange laughs, and I saw a Yingguo man wearing a white robe and a black high hat flash.

The man's face was handsome and handsome, but his face was as white as paper, and there was blood dripping on his red lips.

But in a flash of a second, the white-robed man disappeared.

Immediately after, the surrounding leaves rustled, and dozens of them flashed for a second, and then disappeared.

In the darkness, the strange laughter continued, the ninja kept flickering, and the white-robed man also appeared for an occasional second, and the whole atmosphere was suppressed to the limit.

Fang Yan chuckled, "Pretending to be a ghost, do you think you're in the dark?"

After speaking, he raised his hand to draw a talisman in the void, and the cyan spell floated through the space.

The next moment, Fang Yan's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Only Misakura Matsushima was left, with her hands clasped around her chest, looking around with a frightened expression.

But in the next second, she felt an invisible big hand directly push her out of the dense forest......