Chapter 1162 Iga's sword flow!

"kill!"

Chen Dong was standing quietly with his eyes closed, holding a knife.

A sudden burst of shouts.

The next moment.

His figure swayed, and two long warrior swords in his hand whistled violent wind, and waved directly around in the darkness.

Dangdangdangdang...

The sound of metallic attacks resounded through the darkness.

Clusters of sparks slashed out with the long swords, like silver flowers in fire trees, scattering around Chen Dong, illuminating a corner of the land.

"Are you fast with your double swords or my four swords?"

Iga's voice sank, and his arms quickly waved the silk thread, controlling the long sword.

Four warrior long swords shot towards Chen Dong like a storm.

However, Chen Dong moved around and danced his long swords with his hands, bringing up large afterimages, forming two protective curtain walls, blocking all the warrior swords that were shot out.

Darkness limits strength.

A huge gap in strength.

Added to the initial two injuries.

This makes Chen Dong's current situation dangerous and dangerous, and he will die for a lifetime.

Waving the long sword blocks it, it seems to be airtight.

But as long as there is a slight difference in ear strength, the final result will be a sword.

In such a battle, a sword will come to the scene, which means that the Lingchi will be crushed by countless swords next.

Four warrior swords that stirred the sky fell down like crazy thunder.

The two swords in Chen Dong's hand were also blocked by lightning as fast as lightning.

This is an extreme battle in an extreme environment!

Compared to Iga Yidao's ability to see night vision, Chen Dong can only rely on to distinguish positions by listening to sounds.

Even when he was fighting with a high speed, he didn't even open a gap in his eyes.

In such an environment, opening your eyes will affect your hearing.

The ultimate fight and swinging knife is not allowed to have any deviation or stagnation.

Dangdangdangdang...

The whistling and the ears exploded, the blade collided, and the sparks bloomed in the dark, making them particularly conspicuous.

The sparks illuminated on Chen Dong's face.

Throughout the whole process, Chen Dong's face was always at an absolutely cold level.

The warrior sword that came from all over the world was filled with the terrifying murderous intent of panic as anxious as prison, and never let his brows frown a little.

But Iga is in darkness, but he is calm and joking.

He wanted to control four warrior swords and crushed Chen Dong with his supreme power.

However.

Chen Dong, who was fully focused on slashing the warrior's sword, suddenly his mouth curled up and he said in a joking and contemptuous manner.

"Iga Sannin, is the speed... that's the point?"

ridicule!

disdain!

Iga Yidao's body suddenly shook, and his chest became more depressed: "Do you think you can anger me?"

One word.

clang!

Another warrior sword was chopped away by Chen Dong.

The sparks illuminated Chen Dong's cold face.

The extremely cold face, like a frozen ice-clad face, frowned slightly as Iga Yidao's words.

He really wanted to anger Iga!

When the enemy and us fight, we can't help but compete for strength and mind.

When he remains absolutely calm, once he angers Iga Yidao and makes Iga Yidao's heart turbulent, it is when the flaws appear.

Chen Dong has tried this move many times in the past battles and battles.

But this time, Iga was seen through with one sword!

This old fox!

Chen Dongxin suddenly sank.

Although the situation at this moment is not as fierce as dangerous in the past battles.

There is no big fight, no big opening and closing, and no thunderous battle scene.

In purely in the darkness, he wandered on the edge of death in the posture of an antelope hanging his horns again and again.

The longer the time, the more stress you are in your heart, the heavier you accumulate!

The further you go, death will get closer and closer!

"It's obvious that you have reached the stage of anger. If you continue to be angry, you can still see through it at a glance. What a terrifying mentality is this?"

This was Chen Dong’s thought. Invisibly, a stream of white sweat even emerged from his back.

The strength is not comparable.

The mood is not as good as it is.

Even the situation is extremely unfavorable to you.

How to turn defeat into victory?

The thought just started.

"not good!"

Chen Dong's mind was shocked.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Two warrior long swords shot in and were instantly blocked by Chen Dong's two swords.

Almost at the same time.

Behind another warrior sword roared over.

In the flash of lightning.

Chen Dong twisted his waist suddenly, and went straight ahead and rolled on the spot, barely avoiding the attack of the long sword.

Even so, my back was still filled with a sharp pain and a scorching pain.

"As Iga Sannin, you can only know the methods of such chicken crowing and dog thieves, hide in the darkness and attack with a knife?

Is this the Bushido spirit that you ninjas believe in?"

Chen Dong ridiculed him again.

But in the darkness.

Iga Yidao laughed strangely: "The spirit of the Bushido is believed in by those samurai. What we ninjas believe in is completing tasks!"

groove!

At this moment, even Chen Dong's nature could not help but curse in his heart.

"But, since you want to fight me in close combat, I'll give you this opportunity!"

boom!

The strong wind hit the face instantly.

In the darkness, Chen Dong's heart was shocked.

Crawling on the ground, he could even clearly detect that the ground was trembling.

The strong wind, wrapped in energy, at this moment, seemed to be countless invisible sharp swords, wrapping his whole body and tearing his robe.

"Iga's sword flow!"

The angry shout of Iga's long sword exploded in his ears, like the god of death seeking his life.
To be continued...