Amidst the three clashes of swords, the swords of the three ninja warriors were directly shattered.
The strength of these four ninjas is actually not bad. If Miko Hisawa's strength had not increased greatly, any one of them would be close to Miko Hisawa's strength before. But now, the four of them join forces, but they are still worse than Miko Hisawa.
many.
"die!"
As soon as the three swords were opened, a fierce light flashed in Kuzawa Miko's eyes, her waist sank slightly, and a knife came out horizontally. It was as powerful as lightning, fierce and cruel, the sword flashed, and the throat of a ninja warrior immediately bled.
Like a fountain, he fell to the ground.
Dang Dang!
Miko Kusawa didn't pause at all, her actual combat experience was extremely rich, and she was decisive and killing.
Cutting off the throat of a ninja warrior with one knife, he immediately spun his body and blocked the remaining two knives in a flash. The knife in his hand was passed forward, cutting off the fingers of a ninja warrior, but the other party was injured.
When retreating, Kuzawa Miko tiptoed, her speed suddenly increased, and she rushed forward. The knife directly passed through her neck, and her head rolled down.
However, there was no change in the power of Miko Kuzawa's sword, and it moved smoothly towards the neck of the last ninja warrior.
when!
When the ninja warrior saw Miko Kuzawa killing three people in a blink of an eye, he felt horrified. He looked at the knife that had been cut and quickly raised the knife to block it.
Sparks loomed, but the ninja warrior who blocked Miko Hisawa's sword showed no joy at all, because Miko Hisawa's foot had already kicked him hard in the stomach, kicking him so hard that his legs were off the ground and he fell.
puff!
Miko Kusawa didn't wait for the opponent to land, and rushed forward with a single lunge. The knife in her hand drew a dangerous and cruel light, killing the person in mid-air.
Blood and water splashed all over Miko Kuzawa.
After killing four people in a row, Miko Hisawa held a samurai sword and pointed it diagonally at the ground, letting the blood on the knife drip onto the ground. She also ignored the blood on her body and looked at Tora Hisawa calmly: "Although you are not me.
My biological father, but in name you are my father after all. I don’t want to be accused of killing my father, so please give up your position to Huangshan.”
After hearing this, Kuzawa Tora looked at Kuzawa Miko with complex eyes, and his mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, just sighed softly.
Kuzawa Tora's performance confirmed some of Kuzawa Miko's thoughts, and his eyes immediately looked at Iga Rokubu sternly.
"Haha, the president has promised to pass on the position of president to the second young master, so don't waste your efforts." Iga Rokubu didn't hide it anymore. He took a step forward and said with a sinister smile: "You guys are here tonight.
Don’t even think about leaving. Of course, I won’t be willing to kill a beauty like the eldest lady. From now on, just stay with me and serve me!”
"Where's Ohno?" Kuzawa Miko suddenly asked.
"He is meeting important guests. With me here, there is no need for him to come. And the second young master is kind. He can't bear to watch his relatives die in front of him, and he doesn't want to see his sister beside me.
"Xia Chenghuan." Iga Rokubu said with a smile as he slowly moved the knife, looking at Hisasawa Miko, his eyes showed an undisguised look of obscenity, obscenity and possessiveness.
"I will kill you...you!" Miko Kuzawa said coldly with murderous intent, but suddenly her whole body was shaken.
"Father!" At this time, Jiuze Huangshan also screamed in pain.
When Iga Rokubu was talking to Hisawa Miko, he suddenly cut off the head of Hisawa Tora with his knife. Although he came to force the palace tonight, when he saw his father being killed by others, Hisawa Arasan still felt...
Incomparable sadness.
Looking at the killed Jiu Zehu, Lin Mo sighed secretly. No matter how high he was before, life is equal. The same nobility is also the same meanness. Everyone's life is actually like a fallen leaf. Once they die,
, they return to dust like fallen leaves, unable to carry a trace of dust.
However, he did not sympathize with Jiu Zehu, a leader of the underworld. In this life, countless people have died at Ye's hands. Others can die, why can't he?
"I originally wanted to keep him useful, but when you guys came, he lost his value." Iga Rokubu said softly.
Miko Kuzawa didn't feel any sadness about Kuzawa Tora's death. He and Kuzawa Tora were not related by blood, and because of Kuzawa Tora's previous indifference to her, there was no father-daughter relationship between them. Kuzawa Tora's
Death, Kufamiko didn't pay much attention to it, she just looked at Iga Rokube coldly, her face was frosty, and she held the katana in her hand tightly with her fingers clasped tightly.
Bang!
The Iga Rokubu suddenly charged forward and swung out their long swords. The blades actually brought out a white light and a sharp sound of wind, slashing at Miko Hisawa in front of her face.
I just said that she is a beautiful woman and doesn’t want to kill her, but she leaves no room at all when using the knife, full of infinite murderous intent. Therefore, sometimes men, especially old men, are unreliable in their words!
Faced with this sword, Miko Kuzawa's pupils shrank sharply, and her heart was filled with fear. The opponent was known as the number one master of the Sun Empire ten years ago. Although he had some water, after all, he was not a true warrior under his fame, and he had been lurking for ten years.
His strength may be higher than before, but not lower.
when!
Miko Kuzawa turned her wrist and swung the knife in her hand.
There was a crisp sound and sparks flew everywhere.
"Ugh!"
Miko Kuzawa let out a slight grunt, kicked, kicked, kicked... and when they met, she was knocked back six steps.
The top master ten years ago was indeed extraordinary in strength. When they met each other, their superiority and inferiority were determined at a glance. Hisawa Miko was no match for Iga Rokubu.
"Although your strength is stronger than I thought, you are no match for me. If you follow me, you will not die." Iga Rokubu said without pursuing.
His tone revealed supreme confidence and strength. He sounded calm, but he had an aura that was arrogant and invincible in the world.
"I'll do it!"
Lin Mo could no longer be a spectator. He stepped forward and reached out to grab the knife in Miko Hisawa's hand.
Miko Kuzawa didn't hesitate, let go and let Lin Mo take the knife away, then stepped back, saying softly as she stepped back: "Be careful!"
Lin Mo smiled lightly, raised the sword, flicked the blade with his fingers, and then looked at Iga Rokubu: "Ten years ago you were defeated by the Chinese, and ten years later you will die in the hands of the Chinese. Tell me.
, where is Ohno now, tell me, and you can die happily!"
"I have been lurking for ten years just to avenge the hatred of the past. Now let me learn the Kung Fu of the Huaxia Kingdom again!" Iga Rokubu raised his sword.
Lin Mo shook his head and said lazily: "You are not qualified to appreciate the real tricks of China. My martial arts are too advanced. For you, even if it takes ten years, I will not be my opponent."
His lazy attitude and the content of his words made Deiga Rokubu feel that this hateful boy must be repaired tonight, and he must not be allowed to die easily.
"drink!"
Iga Rokubu suddenly shouted loudly, exerted force on his feet, and struck hard at Lin Mo with the katana in his hand, as if he wanted to vent his unwillingness and resentment that had been dormant for ten years with this strike.