"Yaga !!"

Just as Nezha stabbed back with his sword, the roar of the black-clothed assassin Iga sounded in the void.

He really didn't expect that the Oriental people would be so bloody, and would rather fight to be seriously injured or even die, but also to stab himself with a sword.

However, he is a person from Fusang Country, superior to others, how can he be forced to retreat by Nezha?

Suddenly, in the midst of the loud shouts, Iga's body hidden in the void twisted wildly, and the power of the long knife in his hand suddenly more than doubled, like a poisonous snake, closely chasing and biting Nezha.

"Humph!"

Sensing Iga's actions, Nezha, who had already smelled the smell of death, snorted lightly. At the same time, in his lotus body, there was a sudden loud bang, like the collapse of heaven and earth, and he did not retreat, and he was bound to compete with this assassin who attacked him.

This...... It is Nezha's heart.

When he was a teenager, he was unwilling to admit his mistakes, and would rather commit suicide than kneel and beg for mercy and admit his mistakes.

And now, as a young man, he is even more so.

You're going to kill me, then...... Let's die together!

At this moment, the blows of the two sides killing each other were about to touch each other, and the outcome of both defeats and even death was inevitable.

But at this moment, Iga ...... I'm scared!

As a strong man in the island country of Fuso, he has been influenced by the spirit of bushido all his life, and he is not afraid of death. But at this moment, inexplicably, he smelled fear under the young man Nezha.

Therefore, as soon as his body moved, the power of the true yuan that originally poured out with all his strength to kill Nezha dispersed partly and protected his body.

In the next moment, the two sides touched each other.

"Boom!"

The power of the two powerhouses actually attracted the entire heaven and earth, as if they were shaking, and when the roaring sound was monstrous, the violent force continued to swirl, and the nothingness in front of the two of them directly collapsed and shattered, turning into two arc-shaped shock waves, spreading in all directions.

"Boom, boom!"

In the next moment, the huge force spread to the surface of the sea, and when the endless sea exploded, Iga's body was shaken by the huge force, and appeared from the void, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

And Nezha was shocked back hundreds of steps, and after stopping his body, in the middle of his throat, there was a little blood red slowly pouring out, and the woman's snow-white neck was actually broken by the sharp blade in Iga's hand.

After raising his hand slightly and touching the blood marks on his neck, Nezha raised his head, showing anger in his eyes, and at the same time there was a sense of war.

In the next moment, Nezha's right hand moved, and the fire-tipped spear appeared in his hand, and the blazing sensation brought by the vast flames made the surrounding void fluctuate endlessly.

Seeing such a scene, Iga didn't say anything, and after a flash of snow light flashed in his right hand, he looked down at the still katana in his hand, and his dead gray eyes were cold and indifferent.

Fang Cai, his bushido spirit, was shattered by Nezha's bloody nature that was not afraid of death, and now, he wants to regain his dignity.

In the movement of his body, Iga bent his legs slightly, and suddenly stepped on the surface of the sea vigorously, leaning forward with his waist, as if he had no weight, stepping on the seawater, and rushing straight to Nezha in front of him, with a knife...... Slash!

"Rub!"

The power of a knife, the sound of the wind is fierce, and the knife aura is compelling, which actually makes the void like a canvas, which is cut in half by a knife, but in an instant, it has already fallen on the top of Nezha's head.

But at this moment, Nezha smiled disdainfully, his left hand was like a halberd, and he stretched it out lightly and skillfully, but he was holding the sharp katana.

"Shhh

Gasping for air, Iga only felt that his blade was as if it was embedded in the iron and stone, unshakable. When his face changed slightly, he tapped his waist with his left palm, and a second long knife jumped out of its sheath, shining with blue light, and fell into his left hand.

"Rub!"

There was another knife sound, and the blade of the second katana, when it was startled, suddenly turned back on Nezha's chest and abdomen!

The power of this move is better than being caught off guard, although Nezha is brave, but he has never seen this kind of knife technique, so he has to retreat quickly to avoid the knife light.

It's just that Iga, as the strongest of the three-sword assassins, is definitely not to be underestimated, and the power of this left-handed sword is better than that of the right-handed.

"Sting!"

In the long cracking sound, the knife light swept over Nezha's body, and at the same time, Nezha felt that his lower abdomen to his chest was slightly cold, and the battle robe on his body had been cut by the blade, almost disemboweling.

"What a weird knife technique!"

Nezha frowned, his body shook, and his three-headed and six-armed body was already displayed.

It's just that after Iga forced Nezha back with a knife, he didn't pursue, but held a katana in each hand, standing in the middle of the sea, his dead gray eyes were firmly locked on Nezha, his upper body was bowed, and his right foot was propped back, like a scorpion with a giant claw open and ready to pounce at any time.

"These people don't look like the people of the East! But when they look at their faces, they don't look like people in the West. Who the hell are they?"

Frowning slightly, Nezha's body swept and killed Iga again. At the same time, the latter lit up with one foot, and the whole person swept straight up, and the katana in both hands swung out a void and dim light and shadow, like a maggot attached to the bone, and rushed towards Nezha.

Nezha didn't say a word, and with a flick of the fire-tipped spear in his hand, he actually conjured up six spears, with the shadow of the rolling gun, blocking the surroundings.

However, Iga seemed to have expected that when his feet were kicking into the water, the person had swept up like a big bird, and his body was even more unbelievably ninety degrees upward, and he completely avoided Nezha's attack, and at the same time, the sword flashed, and the katana in his hand was like a bloody python, twisting towards Nezha's body.

From a distance, the scene was extremely strange, as if Iga's whole person turned into a swallowing black smoke, rising from the sea and hitting Nezha's head.

In the next moment, Iga's eyes were full of murderous aura, looking at the double blades in his hand, about to twist Nezha into a pile of meat sauce, and he couldn't help but be more murderous.

Under such a strange attack, Nezha, who had no time to take back the gun, once again reached the point where there was no way to retreat.

However, suddenly, he let go of the spear in his hand, shook his three-headed and six-armed body, and the moment he returned to his body, he raised his head and stretched out his hand, and his palms immediately clapped.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the falling blade was sandwiched between Nezha's hands, and the sword light that almost brightened his face was also wiped out in an instant!

It's just, Iga ...... And a third knife!

"Rub!"

At that moment, Iga's body writhed like a snake, and he hooked his foot and kicked the sheath tail on his waist. Suddenly, the third long knife popped out, its color turned inky black, and it appeared directly in front of him.

He opened his mouth to bite the hilt of the knife, and slashed at Nezha's neck with a wave of his head!

(End of chapter)

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