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Each of the beings wrapped in black agreed and disappeared quickly.

"Yao Dao, you still haven't said anything yet."

Yaodao Muramasa looked at a being shrouded in black, "Miyamoto, how many times have I told you that this person is not from the Black Dragon."

Miyamoto's eyes turned cold, "He is not from your Black Dragon, but he has practiced your Black Dragon's secret technique. In just over a year, many people in Iga have been killed by him. You said he is not your Black Dragon." Someone who knows?”

Yaodao Muramasa took a deep breath and his eyes flickered a few times, "He is indeed not from the Black Dragon. His bloodline has surpassed the Ghost King and reached the level of the Ghost Emperor. Do you think I would not recognize him if he was from the Black Dragon?" You should know that the Ghost King never appeared even when the Black Dragon was at its peak."

"Then he is?"

Yaodao Muramasa shook his head, "I don't know. If you hadn't come to me this time, I wouldn't have known that anyone else had practiced the Black Dragon Secret Technique."

"What?"

Yaodao Muramasa looked at Miyamoto and others, "He is not old, only a hundred years old at most. Black Dragon has had many geniuses over the past hundred years, but they are far inferior to him. In recent months, Black Dragon has also had masters disappear. I have always been I think they are practicing in seclusion, and it seems that they were all secretly attacked and killed by that person.”

"Since he has practiced the Black Dragon Secret Technique, he should have a connection with the Black Dragon. Even if he is not a member of the Black Dragon, he should not take action against the Black Dragon."

Yaodao Muramasa shook his head and looked at Miyamoto. "Miyamoto, maybe there is one thing you don't know. Whether it is Black Dragon or Iga, the techniques they practice tend to be dark attributes. Dark attribute practitioners are the best materials for Oniji. You have killed them in the past few days. He has many puppets, don’t you feel the familiar aura among them?”

The eyes of Miyamoto and others shrank suddenly, and they immediately thought about how many puppets they had killed over the past year always had a familiar feeling.

Now when Demon Sword Muramasa said, they instantly understood something, "He attacked Iga just to refine Iga's people into ghost officials."

Yaodao Muramasa nodded, "This person is very strange. He has indeed practiced the Black Dragon Secret Technique, but the ghost officials he refined are very different from the ghost officials refined by the Black Dragon Secret Technique. The ghost officials he refined are all They have their own spiritual wisdom, and it seems that they can practice independently.”

"What about him?"

Yaodao Muramasa shook his head, "Now he only has one ghost official with intelligence left in his hands. They have all been severely injured and cannot give him a chance to turn over. If I meet him, I want to live. I want to know where he learned from The secret method of the black dragon."

"Seven new Shattered Voids have disappeared in Iga, and the number of Half-Step Void has exceeded thirty. Just this time, I, I, have lost three new Shattered Void and fourteen Half-Step Void. You Let’s keep him alive, I want to pull out his bones now.”

"As long as I get what I want, I don't care how you retaliate for the rest."

As a strange aura filled the air, the shadow of the departing Yamamoto suddenly appeared. He looked at Yaodao Muramasa and said, "Tai Shang Elder, I found their auras in front. They should be in front."

Yaodao Muramasa looked at Miyamoto and others, "They were all severely injured and cannot give them any chance to breathe. Once he recovers again, it will be an absolute disaster for Iga and Black Dragon."

"He is just a person, behind him..."

"No matter how many there are, take him down first and everything will become clear."

In one area, Demon Sword Muramasa suddenly appeared. As a sword flashed, an ancient tree split. When the ancient tree shattered, a figure was also split in half.

"This is?"

Yaodao Cunzheng looked into the distance, "That is a ghost official. His level during his lifetime was at most the Imperial Martial Realm. It seems that he has run out of skills. Hurry, the ghost official is killed. He will be able to sense it soon. This time We can't let him escape."

While Demon Sword Muramasa killed a ghost official with one strike, Hu Zhenyu, who was recovering under a cliff, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

"Mingkui. Come on, they are coming." While speaking, a metal mask appeared in Hu Zhenyu's hand, and in an instant the metal mask blocked his face.

Zhang Mingkui, who was recovering, was shaken, and the black energy disappeared rapidly. When all the black energy disappeared, the wound on Zhang Mingkui's body that could see the black dirt had turned into a black scar, and the body covered with cracks was all that remained. There are traces of vague traces.

"Master Hu."

Hu Zhenyu shook his head. He looked towards the entrance of the valley. Figures flashed from outside. Looking at the crowd coming in, Hu Zhenyu took a deep breath and said, "Mingkui, I have lost all my puppets. I will leave as soon as I have the opportunity."

Zhang Mingkui took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on Yaodao Muramasa who was walking in the front, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

He now has the strength comparable to that of a human cultivator, half-step to the void. He doesn't even notice the ordinary half-step to the void, but the man in front of him killed the two new Shattered Void puppets he relied on most with just one move. , even he was severely injured. There is also a living puppet standing in front of him, otherwise the demon sword Muramasa's sword will kill him directly.

Yaodao Cunzheng looked at Hu Zhenyu who was wearing a metal mask, "There is only one ghost official left beside you now. I can kill him with one strike. You have no trump card. If you surrender now, I will give you a chance to live." ”

Hu Zhenyu smiled coldly, "I want to leave, but you can't keep me."

Miyamoto stared at Hu Zhenyu, his eyes full of murderous intent. This guy in front of him had killed many masters of Iga in more than a year. If it weren't for this guy in front of him, Iga would have entered China at this moment. But it was because of him that Iga was damaged and lost the ability to retaliate against the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. How could he not hate him.

"Demon Sword, why waste time talking to him? Kill him first."

As Miyamoto's voice fell, the people who followed them were filled with a gloomy aura, and figures disappeared one after another, and the ghost officer of the black dragon also summoned his ghost officials.

Hu Zhenyu took a deep breath, and his aura soared rapidly. As the gloomy aura soared, the eyes of the existences such as Demon Sword Muramasa and Miyamoto shrank, because they felt a trace of pressure from Hu Zhenyu.

You must know that the Heavenly Dao has been restored, and the Demon Sword Muramasa and Miyamoto have broken the void, and the one standing opposite them is a half-step void existence. His aura alone can make them feel the pressure, which surprised them.

"I really didn't expect you to have the status of a saint. But even if you have the status of a saint, you have no way to escape today."

As the voice fell, the aura of the demon sword Muramasa was filled. The next moment, a huge energy filled the air, and three rounds of holy glory representing the status of a saint appeared behind the demon sword Muramasa's head.

When the holy glory appeared, even Miyamoto and other newcomers who broke the void retreated one after another, because the pressure brought by the holy glory was too great.

Miyamoto and others who retreated took a deep breath, and they all looked at Hu Zhenyu opposite, with endless horror in their eyes. They couldn't believe that this guy who caused Iga to lose many masters would have the status of a saint.

But in the next moment, the horror in their eyes turned into horror. They saw three halos appear behind Hu Zhenyu's head. The halos were like stars, filled with an aura that made them feel blood stagnant.

"Heavenly power, you are the Supreme."

Without the protection of the living puppet, facing so many powerful enemies, Hu Zhenyu could only expose his last trump card. At this moment, he was severely injured, and he could only borrow the Supreme Heavenly Power to let Zhang Mingkui take him to escape and ascend to heaven.

"Even if you are the Supreme, so what? You are just a dying Supreme, break it for me."

With the low shout of the demon sword Muramasa, a blade of light cut through the sky and slashed directly at Hu Zhenyu and Zhang Mingkui. Hu Zhenyu practiced the secret method of the black dragon and was able to refine ghost officials with spiritual intelligence. This now revealed the identity of the Supreme.

As a legendary black dragon, the demon sword Muramasa certainly knew how much threat Hu Zhenyu's existence posed to them, and he wanted to control Hu Zhenyu. If he could really control Hu Zhenyu, let alone Japan, he would have the opportunity to get involved in China.

It is precisely because of this that the demon sword Muramasa would no longer have any scruples and acted directly. He knew that as long as Zhang Mingkui was killed, Hu Zhenyu would become a tiger without claws and teeth.

Although Zhang Mingkui was a living puppet made by Hu Zhenyu, he had past memories and ups and downs over the years. He had learned a lot from his master Hu Zhenyu.

He knew the horror of the demon sword Muramasa, and he did not think about resisting it at all, but wanted to escape.

Boom.

A dull sound made the whole valley tremble. The cliff behind Hu Zhenyu was split into two halves. The cliff was split, and the snow on it fell. That area was instantly shrouded in snow fog.

The snow fog filled the sky. Everyone present was a top cultivator, but their vision was blocked. The energy aftermath swept through and affected their perception.

At the same time, a colorful light bloomed in the snow fog, and figures rushed into the snow fog as the colorful light bloomed.

As a beam of energy soared into the sky, a large area was shrouded in thick fog, but several figures escaped from the formation at the same time as the formation was formed.

After escaping from the formation, they fled the valley without any hesitation...

In a forest, Zhang Mingkui looked into the distance, his eyes full of fear, "Mr. Hu, I didn't expect them to have a backup plan. If you hadn't predicted it in advance, we would have been killed there today."

Hu Zhenyu shook his head, "Mingkui, you are wrong, that's not the people of Heilong and Iga."

"It's not them, it's..."

"Yanhuang Iron Brigade, Zhao Xinyu, they are really terrifying, even I don't know how they entered the valley, if it weren't for them, we might not be able to escape so easily."

"What, Yanhuang Iron Brigade, how did they know where we are."

Hu Zhenyu took a deep breath, "I notified Zhao Xinyu as soon as we entered the Yaodao Village Bureau, and I didn't expect him to come."

"This is the reinforcement you mentioned, I thought it was Master."

"Master doesn't have any contact information, the only person I can ask for help is Zhao Xinyu, but I also held the mentality of giving it a try, I didn't expect him to really bring people here."