Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Mantra of Pure Heart and Benevolence

The two didn't know much, and after asking, they beheaded the two with a sword, and truthfully relayed their statements to everyone.

"That would explain what the man did before he died!"

Zhong Yin frowned and thought for a moment, then said softly.

Tianshu's eyes were full of shock, if this is the case, then what a big game of chess this should be, he laid out this game nearly twenty years ago, waiting for himself and others to throw themselves into the net.

The atmosphere was dreary for a moment, and everyone could hear their own breathing.

"That's it! I explained to the people sent out that a signal flare was released to the sky once a stick of incense, but Inoue hasn't released a signal flare for a long time!"

A submissive voice reached everyone's ears.

"Inoue bastard! I'm lazy every time! If it weren't for the isolation and scarcity of personnel since I fled to this island, I would have slaughtered that kid a long time ago!"

An angry voice roared.

"Hey, the cave, the footprints on the ground, Inoue won't be lazy here!"

Another Fuso man wondered.

Inoue you bastard, get out!"

The angry Fuso man roared angrily.

"Murderous! Flare! Fast!"

In this group, a ninja dressed in black and masked suddenly said.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Zhong Yin and the others who were ambushed at the entrance of the cave had their long swords unsheathed.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Before they could make a move, Tianshu's disfigured Nangong Yuyu body had already appeared outside the cave, and in the snap of his fingers, the Fusang team of several people was all angry except for the person who was in a hurry to become the leader.

"Say, how many people still know about this place!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, had a cold face, and there was murder in his eyes.

"Yaga!

The leader looked at Nangong Yuyu, who was in the face of Tianshu, his eyes were full of fear, but his mouth was holding on to himself, which was probably a common problem of Fusang people.

"Aunt Nangong, he doesn't understand what you said, and you can't understand what he said! Why don't you let the fifth sister come out..."

Zhong Yin, who swept out of the cave with a sword, reminded when he saw this scene.

"Poof!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, waved his hand and killed the man.

"No need! they're coming!"

Nangong Yuyu turned his head to look at the woods in the east, where a large number of Fuso warriors were coming.

"Zhong Yin, you go in the city, you change the people out!"

Tianshu's disfigured Nangong Yuyu said in a calm tone, and a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows.

"Auntie!"

Zhong Yin said unwillingly.

"Let's go in! According to the human sonic skills, it is more suitable for melee with me! You guard the entrance of the cave, don't let them disturb Qiu'er! This kind of opportunity can be met but not sought!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured by Tianshu, said softly.

"Mother!"

Holding the ice spirit jade Xiao in his hand, he appeared next to Nangong Yuxiao, who was disguised by Tianshu.

"Have faith?"

Tianshu's disfigured Nangong Yuyu looked at Yuan Fang, where there was already a figure shaking.

"It's hard to save people! Kill people! But in the blink of an eye!"

Yiren was full of smiles, and the ice spirit jade Xiao in his hand had already been put to his mouth.

"By the way, do you know how to purify your heart and purify your heart?"

Nangong Yuxiao, who was disguised by Tianshu, said suddenly.

"Of course!"

When it comes to music, people are full of confidence.

"Blow the Pure Heart Pushan Mantra!

Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured, glanced back at the cave and said softly.

"This! you're alone..."

Hearing the words of Nangong Yuxiao, who was disguised by Tianshu, he didn't know why.

"Pure Heart Pushan Mantra!

With a sword roar, Nangong Yuyu's body moved, and the long sword in her hand was unsheathed, but at some point, she took Zhuge Chunqiu's traceless sword in her hand.

"Hey!"

Although people don't know why Tianshu is suddenly like this, according to her true identity, except for Biluo Zun and Bai Ju, she doesn't listen to anyone. At this moment, he had to obey Tianshu's arrangement, if it was not necessary, Tianshu would never be so decisive.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The sound of the flute sounded, and the people followed Nangong Yuyu who was so quietly disfigured.

"Poof!poof!"

Several ninjas who tried to hide their bodies were killed by the water droplets that Nangong Yuyun of Tianshu had changed his appearance and used the flowing cloud qi of the "Flowing Cloud Sword Codex" to communicate with the heavens and the earth, and the power of heaven and earth borrowed.

Tianshu's disguised Nangong Yuyu figure did not stop for a moment, constantly shuttling through the crowd, the swordsmanship was concise, there were no superfluous moves, a cut, a once, a stroke, there was a Fuso warrior killed.

Any ninja or samurai who tries to approach the cave will be killed directly by her using the Flowing Cloud Sword Codex.

Dozens of people died at her hands just by making a cup of tea.

The Nangong Yuyu of Tianshu's disguise shuttled between the Fusang people, with a graceful figure, like a leisurely stroll, walking slowly, but extremely fast.

"Poof!poof!"

Tianshu's Nangong Yuyu swordsmanship gradually became sharper, the sword light flashed, gathering and scattering, and the long sword waved, like a swimming dragon, seemingly slow, but extremely fast.

Brush! Brush!

She struck three swords in succession, killing a good hand who tried to block her under the sword, and with a shake of her body, she appeared in front of the person, standing with the sword in her hand.

Yiren also stopped playing and looked at Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, and did not look at the Fusang people who surrounded them but stopped in their eyes.

Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, was breathing a little short of breath at the moment, and his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"This can't do it! Everyone, whoever gets it will go to whom!"

A leader-like Fuso samurai roared from behind.

When he arrived, the Fuso samurai who had stopped moving forward rushed up like a male dog in heat, his eyes shining brightly.

"Bastard!" ("Pure Heart Mantra!")

As soon as Yiren was about to hold Xiao up, he was stopped by Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu.

Nangong Yuyu, who was easy to face, rubbed his body and went up again, and his swordsmanship changed again, and he was not as concise as he seemed to be a genius. I saw her Qingfeng slashing, like a storm sweeping leaves, the tip of the sword pierced straight, like a rainstorm destroying flowers, the sword light swirled, only to see the shadow of Nangong Yuyu in all directions, the sword light flickered east and west, gathered and scattered, like a frightening dragon, not only the besieging Fusang warriors were dazzled, the leader of the Fusang warriors behind the crowd was also taken aback, this woman in white is a good hand in the Central Plains, the swordsmanship is amazing, look at her figure, the sword light surges, from time to time there are subordinates who die under the sword.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer samurai standing in front of him, a flash of horror flashed in the eyes of the Fuso leader, and he was quickly suppressed by him.

"Baga, the people of the Central Plains, dead, dead!"

The leader of Fusang shouted, and the long knife in his hand was unsheathed, and it was suddenly the ghost shadow made by the hostile person in Zhuge Spring and Autumn last time.

"Poof!"

A Fusang warrior who was in the middle of Tianshu's disfigured Nangong Yuyu and Fusang leader was directly split in half by this knife, and the speed of the knife did not decrease, and it slashed straight towards Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured by Tianshu.

"Brush!"

Tianshu's disguised Nangong Yuyu repelled the Fusang warrior who was against him with a sword, and the blade of the sword turned around, and the body and sword were united, pointing directly at the Fusang warrior's inevitable sword.