There was not a single drop of true qi left in Ling Tianyun's body, Ye Yinfeng stabbed several sword rays beside him, he was like the Ye Xiaozhou in this sword shadow storm. The sword qi of the rolling sword shadow shot out wantonly around him, and at this time, his heart suddenly shook, only to feel a strong crisis surging in his heart, and in a hurry, he could only raise the sword in his hand. Unexpectedly, he held the Xingze Treasure Knife in his hand as if it was a thousand pounds, and an anxious light appeared in his eyes.

I saw a ghostly figure piercing through from the layers of sword shadows under Ye Yinfeng's cloth, and that person was none other than the Fuso ninja Iga Nishi. At this time, Iga exuded a strange aura around his body, he ignored the layers of sword light under Ye Yinfeng's cloth, he tore open the sword net with one hand, and then his body shot towards him like a puff of light smoke. A pair of wizened hands were grabbing at him, but he was imprisoned by the chaotic momentum, unable to move for half a minute.

Seeing that the Fusang ninja's double grasp was about to fall on his body, Ling Tianyun's heart was even more anxious, and at this moment, he only felt that the sword shadow that was all around him disappeared immediately. He saw Ye Yinfeng's eager face, and also saw a desperate look in his calm eyes. In the end, he saw Ye Yinfeng's figure rushing to his side faster and faster than that Fuso ninja, and he only felt that his body was light, and he flew out like an arrow off the string.

Wanyan Zhantian's spear swirled around his waist, and then he let out a deep shout, and the spear stabbed towards the Yeluqi stone that stood in front of him like a dragon going out to sea. With the movement of Wanyan Zhantian's stabbing spear, Zhong Jianying and the unquit little monk condensed a strong aura, and the weapons in their hands unceremoniously attacked the ordinary man. It's just that they didn't expect that when the weapons in their hands just attacked the ordinary man, they only felt a white shadow flash in front of them.

The white shadow was the white ape, and I saw that the white ape's body was like a swift wind and rushed towards the three of Wanyan Zhantian, it grinned and revealed a hideous face, and the slightest trace of blood that had not yet dried was at the corner of its mouth, which looked particularly terrifying and terrifying. It spread its long arms and brought up afterimages in the air, and the sharp ape claws were like a sharp weapon, bringing a string of sparks flying on the weapons of the three people. The three of them only felt a huge impact from the weapon in their hands, blocking their momentum of rushing forward, and they were shocked that the white ape's body had already fallen, and it was revealing an anthropomorphic contemptuous smile.

Yeluqishi's figure retreated, as if a cold wind was blowing, and the white ape was standing beside him. Seeing this, Wanyan Zhantian didn't feel his scalp tingle, he didn't expect that the strength of the white ape was actually no less than anyone present, and it was even a few points more terrifying. Zhong Jianying and the little monk even had solemn expressions on their faces, and this white ape brought them an irresistible coercion.

Yelu Qishi stood with his hands in his hands, like a generation of grandmasters facing this cold wind, his expression was as flat as the calm of the lake. The placket of the hunting and hunting peddler rose and fell in the cold wind, and a pair of evil eyes revealed a terrifying and terrifying glint of pregnancy, and his body moved, but he was already ten feet away.

Wanyan Zhantian glanced at the little monk and Zhong Jianying, he alone raised his gun and rushed towards the Shen Xiong-like figure, while the little monk waved the bright red robe, and the momentum around him rose and swayed towards the white ape. Zhong Jianying's figure swept away, and his direction was naturally the Goguryeo Great Sword Master with an angry face on his face, because Fu Xifeng's eyes had already locked on Ling Tianyun, who couldn't help but fly towards the broken mouth of Tianchi Lake.

Yelu Qishi's figure naturally also headed towards Ling Tianyun who was in the air, his movements were very fast, so fast that people couldn't react, but before Wanyan Zhantian's figure arrived, he rolled up a sharp spear shadow and stabbed behind him. If Yelu Qishi insisted on continuing to chase Ling Tianyun, then his back would definitely be stabbed in the back by the spear in Wanyan Zhantian's hand. The momentum condensed around Yan Zhantian rose again and again, and he had put his life and death on the line, in order to block Yelu Qishi's footsteps.

The iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand flickered, and the sword shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared, but the Fusang ninja's eyes were furious, and he reached out and grabbed it. Ling Tianyun's body had already been grabbed by Ye Yinfeng first, and was thrown out, which made Iga Eryun's hatred for Ye Yinfeng rise to the highest point, but the Yuan Dan that came to his hand flew away again, how could this not make him go crazy with rage.

He had originally penetrated from the layers of sword shadows under Ye Yinfeng's cloth at great risk, and the method of escaping words in ninjutsu also made him lose a lot of power at once. He was originally flesh and blood, although the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand had no edge or blade, but the iron sword was instilled with strong true qi, and its sharpness was comparable to that of a peerless sword. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and the thin palm changed direction and slapped it fiercely towards Ye Yinfeng's chest.

The iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand was already frozen, and he threw Ling Tianyun away, but he didn't expect that the Fusang ninja would vent all his anger on his head. With a mistake under his feet, his body swept up gently like the wind, but he defused Iga's fierce blow this time, but before his figure landed, the thin figure stuck to him like a maggot attached to the bone, so that the iron sword in his hand could not be deployed.

Fu Xifeng's eyes showed a look of surprise, as he saw Ling Tianyun's body flying towards the broken Tianchi Lake, passing by exactly one zhang in front of him. He inhaled slightly, and his body suddenly shot away, and it was towards the flying Ling Tianyun. When his figure was still a few feet away from Ling Tianyun, he felt a sword light shoot towards him from the bottom up, making his figure stunned.

The long sword in Zhong Jianying's hand turned into a shocking rainbow, his body was already close to the snow, and the long sword in his hand flew upward. He didn't know where he got this courage, he was facing one of the best figures in Goguryeo, but he still chose to block Fu Xifeng from approaching Ling Tianyun. The sword flashed, and his body flew away against the ground, and he even slammed into Fu Xifeng who was sweeping in mid-air with his sword.

Fu Xifeng felt a sharp edge stabbing towards his lower abdomen, he instinctively stabilized his body, and then fell down. He saw a young man standing in front of him, who was full of scholarly spirit, looking at him with a free smile. He couldn't help but turn white for a while, but he didn't expect that he was actually frightened by this young man, which made him even more angry.

With a wave of the streamer sword in his hand, the layers of sword light swung towards the young man in front of him like a tide, and he had already missed this excellent opportunity, because it was just when the young man was blocked. He saw Ling Tianyun's body pass in front of his eyes like a flying boulder, and he wanted to make another move, but it was too late.

Ling Tianyun's body happened to fall on the gap between the two mountain peaks, and it happened to land on the waterfall that was rushing down from the Tianchi Lake. At this moment, Wan Yan Yan couldn't help but let out an exclamation, she instinctively reached out and grabbed Ling Tianyun's hand, but Ling Tianyun's inertia brought up by Ye Yinfeng's huge power toss also made Wan Yan Yan careless, and even she fell under the waterfall together.

The sound of the "booming" waterfall cascading down was as magnificent as a concord, and Ling Tianyun only felt a pair of gentle hands gripping his hands tightly, and he instinctively grabbed them. But unexpectedly, a coquettish cry sounded in his ears, and then a soft body crashed into his arms, and then they were submerged by the cold and biting water, and their figures rushed down the cliff dozens of feet high with the lake. Soon, their figures were drowned out by the rolling waves, and they soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Ling Tianyun!" Ye Yinfeng let out an exclamation, he couldn't help but feel a surge of grief and indignation in his heart when he saw Ling Tianyun and Wan Yanyan being swept under the waterfall. And just when he lost his mind, there was a "bang", and he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, but it was the Fuso ninja who grabbed his flaw and slapped him on the chest.

The sharp pain in his chest cleared his mind, and then his eyes were filled with endless anger, "Fusang old ghost, if you want to find death, Uncle Ben will fulfill you today." Ye Yinfeng suddenly had a momentum all around him, and he shouted to Iga for the second time. After saying that, he forcibly endured the tearing pain coming from his chest, and the pain like a knife was suppressed by him with too innocent anger. He casually threw the bladeless iron sword in his hand, his eyes had a fearless and resolute gaze, and his body turned into an afterimage in front of the Fuso ninja with the "Seven Star Footwork" under his feet.

Iga was even more angry and almost scolded, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he didn't care about Ye Yinfeng's crazy drink. The young man's strength was far worse than his own, and the fact that the other party was so unashamed to try to threaten him made him feel that it was an insult to himself. When he saw Ye Yinfeng throw away the bladeless iron sword in his hand, there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, this young man should be delirious.

Ye Yinfeng's feet were as fast as the wind, and the blue figure of the Dao Dao was like a blue storm blowing in the snow. He circled around the confident Fuso ninja, he took the "Seven Stars Chasing the Moon Footwork" to the extreme, a majestic aura flowed around his body, he was crazy about running the Tai Halal Qi, at this time his spirit platform was in an ethereal state, and every movement of the Fuso ninja was easily captured by him in his mind.

Iga didn't think so at first, he thought that Ye Yinfeng was just so angry that he lost his mind, and the scimitar in his hand rolled up a storm of air and surged towards the blue shadow that didn't live in the air and swirled. But he found that all the points of knife qi condensed by the scimitar were dodged by the blue-shirted young man, which made him feel a little anxious, his eyes were fixed, his hands were holding the scimitar tightly, his body was like a spiral, and the rolling knife qi rolled up like a wave of terrifying knife shadows towards the blue shadows.

The Dao Dao sword qi that rolled up wildly hit all the blue figures, and seeing that the blue figures turned into fragments in the sky, Iga felt a little better in his heart. The young man's footwork was too weird, even if he was a great ninjutsu master, his footwork was not refined, but no matter what, the young man was still crushed by the layers of sword qi in his hand.

However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he immediately had a feeling that something was wrong, because he only felt that the knife qi from the scimitar in his hand struck the blue shadows, but he didn't feel that the knife qi that he shot away hit the actual object. Although the blue shadows that were as light as the wind were reduced to nothing, he still had a faint sense of inappropriateness, and suddenly, he knew what this inappropriate feeling was.

"I'm only finding out now, it's too late." An empty voice rang in his ears, like a cone like a thorn, and it shook his eardrums to the core, not because it was too powerful, but because he felt that he had made a mistake that he was ashamed of. As a master of ninjutsu grandmaster, where would he not know what is false and what is true, and he is too confident, but he missed a great opportunity.