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After a moment, a voice sounded, "Ice attribute, ultimate ice attribute, metal attribute, fire attribute, it shouldn't take long, there are five people who did it, two of them were injured, it should be Zhao Xinyu who fought with Samsara, Wuying and the others." .

"There is a trace. Samsara and Wuying join forces. I think the fourth attribute should be the mysterious killer. The three masters of the dark world join forces to deal with one Zhao Xinyu. What they can do is lose both sides. This Zhao Xinyu is not simple. We are really small. I watched Zhao Xinyu."

"There are four auras of Yuanwu Realm and one Soul Martial Realm at the scene. It must be Zhao Xinyu who is in the Soul Martial Realm. This Zhao Xinyu is hidden deep enough."

"Both sides suffer. This time, the rewards are really big. I remember that the bounties from Samsara and Wuying were tens of millions. This time there is an unexpected surprise."

"Be careful of fraud."

"You don't think that Zhao Xinyu, Samsara, and Wuying team up to set up a trap for us. If they can join forces, this will become a big joke in the dark world. Don't give them a chance, let's go."

In a mountain forest, ancient trees were broken, the ground was cracked, and the broken ancient trees and weeds were stained with blood. Three bloody figures were lying on the ground, with no breath left on their bodies.

Zhao Xinyu was leaning against an ancient tree. His face was gray and there was a large pool of blood on his chest. There was also a figure lying on the ground not far from him.

Suddenly Zhao Xinyu's eyes narrowed. He struggled a few times, helped Gu Mu stand up, took a few deep breaths, and looked in one direction.

The next moment, four figures suddenly appeared. The owners of the figures were all dressed in black, with a layer of black veil on their faces. Only one pair of eyes was exposed.

The four of them looked at the four figures lying on the ground, and then looked at Zhao Xinyu, who was shaking constantly. The four of them looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the laughter was full of teasing.

A figure looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Zhao Xinyu, I have to say that you are hidden deep enough. You are young and have the cultivation level of Soul Martial Realm. You can kill Samsara and Wuying independently. But I don't know who those two are. They must be with you." Wuying and Samsara must have the same identity."

Zhao Xinyu frowned, coughed slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, "Iga Ninja."

"I didn't expect you knew a lot. You must have killed our people in Liuling Mountain two years ago."

Zhao Xinyu smiled coldly, "The Japanese deserve to die. Ninjas have always been Iga's signature, but in my eyes they are just like ants. It feels so good to pinch their necks and slowly watch them suffocate to death."

"You deserve to die." Listening to Zhao Xinyu's words describing killing the ninja, a ninja became furious, his aura was surging, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Don't worry, he should be the one who has been to the base. Find those things first. We have plenty of time to take revenge."

"Check around, there seems to be a big dog with strong strength beside him."

The four people spread out and checked the surrounding area. As they walked back, two muffled sounds sounded.

"What's wrong".

"Damn, I was stabbed by a piece of wood."

"You guys go check it out, Samsara and Wuying, I'll take down Zhao Xinyu."

"good".

The three of them spread out and walked toward the four people Samsara, Wuying, and Wufang on the ground. Just as they squatted down, a sudden change occurred, and Samsara, Wuying, and Wufang, who were originally lifeless on the ground, took action almost at the same time.

"Ah ah ah", three miserable cries sounded, and the three of them flew out backwards, while Wuying and Wufang on the ground jumped up at the same time and rushed towards the three who had not yet landed.

At the same time, Heifeng, Qingyun, Jinhen, and Jinyu who were hiding in the jungle also appeared, and they also rushed towards the three Iga ninjas.

The Iga ninja who had already walked to Zhao Xinyu heard the screams, and his face suddenly changed. He subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him. When he saw Wuying, Wufang, Heifeng, Qingyun, Jinhen, and Jinyu, he seemed to realize To what.

But just as his aura fluctuated, he felt his eyes darken, and a handful of cyan poisonous needles had arrived in front of him.

"Ah", the Iga ninja tried his best to twist his body, but there were too many poisonous green bamboos and caltrops. Although he avoided the vital points, he still got a few needles on his face.

The next moment, he felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer. A large piece of his chest was instantly sunken, and a large mouthful of blood surged out. There were pieces of internal organs in the black blood.

A Soul Martial Realm person was killed by Zhao Xinyu on the spot among the lightning and flint.

After killing a Soul Martial Realm ninja, Zhao Xinyu moved and rushed towards an Iga ninja entangled by Wuying and Black Wind. Although the ninjas were all in the Soul Martial Realm, they were sneak attacked by Wuying and Wufang. He was hit hard, and now Zhao Xinyu was added to it.

In just over twenty minutes, the three Soul Martial Realm Iga ninjas followed in the footsteps of their companions and were killed on the spot by Zhao Xinyu and the others.

Looking at the four lifeless Soul Martial Realm ninjas on the ground, Wuying and Wufang's eyes were full of horror. They were really a little scared now. If they hadn't practiced the same technique as Zhao Xinyu, they would have been afraid at this moment. Maybe they were just like the ninjas on the ground.

"Let's go, get out of here first."

On the top of a mountain covered with ancient trees, Wufang and Wuying looked at Zhao Xinyu who was treating Samsara. Zhao Xinyu's technique was pure, and it only took about ten minutes. Samsara vomited a mouthful of blood, took a long breath, and his chest was sunken. It has also returned to its original appearance.

"It's suffocating me to death," Samsara breathed out.

Wuying chuckled and said, "Be content. If the young master hadn't kept his hand, you would have been finished long ago."

After saying this, Wuying looked at Zhao Xinyu and said, "Young Master, you entered the mountain this time just to lure us in."

When they saw Zhao Xinyu nodding, Wuying, Wufang and even Samsara shrank their eyes, "How did you know we were going to attack you?"

"A friend informed me that the fifth ranked Samsara, the eighth ranked Wuying, and an unidentified master in the dark world wanted to attack me."

When Wufang, Wuying, and Samsara heard what Zhao Xinyu said, there was a hint of horror in their eyes. There was almost no connection between China and the dark world. If people in the West could receive the news, they would not care, but Zhao It was inconceivable to them that Xinyu, a guy who never went out of his way, could receive the news.

Wufang glanced at Heifeng, Qingyun, Jinhen, and Jinyu not far away, and his eyes flickered a few times, "If you hadn't seen Wuying using Shadow Follower, would you have killed us?"

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "In the past few years, in the eyes of others, my compound has been very peaceful, but I know that I will be in danger at any time, so I will not let danger accompany me. How did grandpa adopt you in the first place?" ".

Wufang smiled bitterly, glanced at Wuying and Samsara, and sighed slightly, "We are all helpless orphans. It was grandpa who adopted us. He taught us kung fu. When we were twelve years old, grandpa He sent us to the West and let us disguise ourselves and join the dark world."

Listening to Wufang talking about what happened that year, Zhao Xinyu's expression kept changing, and he was constantly shocked. At that time, his grandfather had already played a big game of chess, leaving four fire seeds for himself, but Wufang and the four of them They must have endured a lot of hardships in the dark world. For more than twenty years, they have been able to grow to where they are now. Perhaps only they know how much hardship they have put in.

"Young Master, where is grandpa now?"

Upon hearing Wufang's question, Zhao Xinyu's face darkened instantly, "Grandpa is gone."

"How is that possible?" As soon as he said these words, Wufang, Wuying, and Samsara's expressions suddenly changed, and their eyes were filled with tears.

Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly and told what had happened, "It is inevitable in life to grow old, sick, and die. Grandpa left without any pain."

"It's impossible. Grandpa's cultivation is as high as the sky. How could he fall because of such a small injury? It's impossible." Wuying said loudly with tears streaming down his face.

Zhao Xinyu was shocked. He had not thought about other aspects until now, but now Wuying's words reminded him.

Grandpa is the ghost doctor of the Dark World, ranked number one in the world of killers. Although he doesn’t know what his cultivation level is, he knows from Wu Yunfei and the others that Iga was severely injured, the Black Dragon did not dare to act rashly, and the Dark World did not dare to send people into China, all because There is the name Ghost Doctor.

Iga ninjas have different cultivation levels. Even the ninjas I met today are all in the Soul Martial Realm. With such cultivation, it is easy to live for more than a hundred years. However, if Grandpa can intimidate the Japanese country, Grandpa's cultivation will definitely not be in the Soul Martial Realm. In the Soul Martial Realm, Wuying was right. If it was just a small injury, nothing would happen to his grandfather at all.

"Grandpa is not dead," Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but get excited, but then he thought that it was he who put the fifth grandpa into the coffin and buried him with his own hands. . . . . . .

"Wuying. I buried grandpa with my own hands. Grandpa..."

Wuying wiped away his tears, with a faint smile on his pretty face, "Grandpa's cultivation is as high as the sky, nothing will happen to him. Didn't you notice anything unusual at first?"

Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly and glanced at Wuying, Wufang, and Samsara, "I was just an ordinary person at that time."

"Ah", Wufang, Wuying, and Samsara opened their mouths even more. Zhao Xinyu shocked them even more than the old man's fake death.

"Then you are..."

Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa taught me the Five Gods Art in stages."

The four people from the five directions looked at each other. The professors in each section may be able to reach the Soul Martial Realm in a few years. This is not something ordinary people can do. You must know that they have practiced hard for more than 20 years to achieve their current achievements. This was not achieved by the old man at that time. In his eyes, their talents were already incredible.

"Fifang, Wuying, Lun Huiyi, what are your plans in the future?"

"Grandpa once said that if you show up, we can restore our identity and become Chinese people. Now that you show up, of course we have to help you. You don't dislike us, right?"

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