At this time, Xu Ping looked again, only to find that the dead wood was connected to Kato Takeshi's arms, filled with destructive lightning. He tried to rush along the dead wood, but he cut off the dead wood and easily resolved it.
The broken dead wood fell to the ground, with lightning arcs lingering on it. Takeshi Kato couldn't help but said: "It's really amazing. Thunder and lightning can actually possess the characteristics of fire. It really opened my eyes."
After saying that, Kato Takeshi shook his head: "Unfortunately, I have something to do today. If we meet again one day, I will definitely take your life."
Say it.
Several clouds of white smoke exploded in front of Xu Ping, and suddenly five or six shikigami warriors appeared, wearing armor and stomach, holding swords, steel axes, or copper hammers, and rushed over with a roar.
Kato Takeshi took this opportunity and floated down. There were hundreds of ninjas there, trapped like dumplings and unable to escape.
"Where to go!"
Xu Ping shouted loudly, and the ghost-slaying sword in his hand shone brightly, shooting out a beam of light and striking several samurai shikigami at the head. Before the sword edge fell, the shikigami had disappeared.
And that huge beam of light was aimed at Takeshi Kato.
"Rumble--"
When the light beam fell, there was already rolling thunder, which was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention.
Master Dinghu and Daozhang Zhang couldn't help but raise their heads, looking at Xu Ping waving the ghost-slaying sword in the night sky, with an aura as if a god descending from heaven, and couldn't help but feel shocked.
Why does this kid feel so much stronger than the last time we met?
Master Dinghu felt that he had been hit, so he vented all his grievances on the shikigami in front of him.
Only Master Wanjun of Lingyin Temple was still immersed in his own world. He raised one hand in front of his chest, chanting Buddhist scriptures while chanting Buddhist scriptures. The string of rosary beads he held out with his other hand had already trapped the shikigami in front of him.
Constantly suppressing.
Winning is only a matter of time.
Kato Takeshi, who was facing the beam of light, was already frightened. Why was he so young and so powerful?
Such a powerful sword cannot be easily resisted, but now it is locked by the Qi machine and cannot escape.
Kato Takeshi's face was ferocious, and he clasped his hands together in front of his chest, forming seals quickly, and his fingers formed the seals like strings of flowers so fast that many shadows were created.
The light beam fell very quickly, just a short moment, but Kato Takeshi felt it was extremely long.
Finally, just as the light beam fell, white smoke surged out of the space in front of him, and two giant black arms stretched out from it to meet the falling light beam.
It wants to hold the beam of light in its hands.
The falling beam of light does not contain sword energy, but is composed of blue thunder and lightning, which is extremely destructive to everything.
These two giant black arms seemed to stretch out from the netherworld. Their fingers were already as big as the light beams of the Ghost Slayer Sword, and they seemed to be able to hold the light beams easily.
And this was indeed the case. Two black arms held the light beam and stopped it in front of Takeshi Kato.
"Hahaha……"
"How can you understand the great ninjutsu!"
Kato Takeshi laughed wildly, but his face was very pale. It seemed that the use of this ninjutsu took a lot of energy from him.
This time, he took 500 ninjas out to attack the cultivators of the City Emperor Temple. However, they were surrounded by counterattacks. It can be said to be a complete failure.
But it's not without value, at least I know Xu Ping's true appearance and cultivation.
It's definitely not something that a Tennin can deal with. Tanaka Hankar's death was not unjust!
"Kaka..."
The giant arm that blended into the darkness suddenly made a crisp clicking sound, as if a bone was cracking, with large areas of cracks appearing.
And blue lightning shot out from these cracks. Kato Takeshi secretly thought that something was wrong, and ignored the ninjas below, turning his head and rushing towards the distance.
But he never thought that a figure would stop in front of him again.
"Amitabha, donor, please stay."
Master Wanjun stopped in front of Takeshi Kato, with his thin body hanging in mid-air, and a golden line outlining his back, a Bodhisattva's Dharmakaya faintly appeared, which was daunting.
"You thief, bald donkey, get out of here!"
Kato Takeshi bumped into him directly, his face showing determination.
If I don't leave as soon as possible, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave.
"winter--"
The sound was like a bell, long and distant, and Kato Takeshi was shaken back. He shook his dizzy head, and suddenly saw a sword light flying towards him in the blink of an eye.
Kato Takeshi launched several shikigami and tried his best to resist.
The sword light instantly penetrated several shikigami, and before Kato Takeshi could react, his shoulder had been chopped into pieces and one of his arms had been taken away.
"ah--"
He screamed in pain, his screams rising into the sky and echoing in the night.
Xu Ping took back his ghost-slaying sword and looked around. Even so, no official appeared, but that was good.
Just as he was thinking this, Xu Ping suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a ghost in the darkness not far away, which even his eyesight could not catch.
"careful!"
The ghost was erratic, disappearing for a while.
Daochang Zhang and Master Dinghu had just solved the shikigami when they heard a loud roar from Xu Ping. They couldn't help but froze. They looked around and found nothing unusual.
Master Wanjun also didn't notice anything, and just looked around in shock.
And Xu Ping was still looking for that ghostly figure.
His speed was very fast. When he first noticed it, he was still far away. When he noticed it again, he was already very close.
Now, the other party's figure has been directly lost.
"not good!"
Xu Ping reacted suddenly and rushed in the direction of Takeshi Kato.
He guessed that the other party wanted to save Kato Takeshi, and his guess was indeed right. Before he could rush to Kato Takeshi, he saw a black shadow appear next to him.
Soon enough, Xu Ping took out the ghost-slaying sword in his hand and shot it like a meteor.
The Ghost-Slaying Sword arrived in the blink of an eye, and the black shadow seemed to have been prepared for it. Strips of black smoke floated out from its body, all of them were the ghosts' wronged souls, wrapping up the Ghost-Slaying Sword that was about to fly towards it.
At the same time, the shadow took the injured Kato Takeshi and tried to escape.
Xu Ping finally arrived and punched out, but what he hit was not the black shadow, but the injured Kato Takeshi.
"boom--"
Xu Ping hit Kato Takeshi's back with a heavy punch, making a muffled sound and denting a large piece of it.
Kato Takeshi spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with offal, and was carried away by the black shadow. Seeing the black shadow disappear again, Xu Ping had no intention of chasing him. Instead, he turned to look at the three people behind him.
"Taoist Master, master, it's almost dawn."
The three Dinghu masters nodded, understanding what Xu Ping meant.
The daytime belongs to ordinary people, so fights between practitioners are better left at night.
The four people instantly landed in the crowd. Uncle Jiu and others also saw the scene in the air, and their bodies suddenly surged with strength.
Seeing that they were abandoned by the crowd, those who endured screamed in panic, as if they were begging for mercy or cursing, but unfortunately no one paid attention to them.
Under such circumstances, when dealing with the enemy, do not give them the opportunity to surrender.
When all the dust settled, corpses were scattered everywhere and blood flowed into rivers.
For practitioners, a fire can burn the corpse and burn it cleanly. Even the blood stains on the road can be removed instantly.
The corpses of the ninjas were burned to ashes and scattered in the wind, and the night fell into silence again.
When the officials who were watching from a distance saw this, they went back relieved, still thinking that these people were quite particular and did not leave a mess for them.
…
The dark figure who rescued Takeshi Kato was naturally the Tennin Ishida Oni. As the head of the Japanese line of ghost ninjas, he also broke into a cold sweat in the process of rescuing Takeshi Kato.
"What awesome Chinese people!"
Ishida Ghost was secretly shocked.
The ghostly figure was noticed before he even got close.
After throwing Kato Takeshi to the ground in a dark and deserted alley, Ishida Oni thought of the few people he had just come into contact with and felt a chill in his heart.
Neither the monk in monk's robes nor the young man holding a sword are easy to deal with.
Even as the leader of the ghost ninja lineage, he was not absolutely sure that he could defeat either of the two.
"call……"
Ishida Ghost vaguely felt that until today, he was the real threat he encountered after entering the earth.
"Ishi...Mr. Ishida, thank you for saving me."
Kato Takeshi's voice was weak, his breath was intermittent, and he was seriously injured.
If an average person had half of his shoulder and arm cut off, he would probably be dead a long time ago. However, as a Tennin, Kato Takeshi is still alive despite such serious injuries, but he looks very embarrassed.
Ishida Ghost looked down and saw that his whole body was soaked in blood, his face was as pale as paper, with a few drops of dried blood hanging on it, the bones on his shoulders were exposed, and there were strands of broken meat hanging on them, which was shocking.
Looking at the embarrassed Kato Takeshi, Ishida Oni suddenly spat, "You are also a Japanese Tennin, so you turned out to be like this. It's really embarrassing."
Kato Takeshi's face was stunned for a moment, and he also looked ashamed.
The operation failed tonight.
I'm seriously injured, I'm afraid... I have to return home to recuperate.
As a Tiannin, as long as I return to my country, I will definitely make the headlines in the newspapers, which will definitely make those neutral elements even more worried.
If you don't go back here to recuperate...
Kato Takeshi's expression suddenly changed. He held one hand up and looked around. The wound was bleeding again. The heartbreaking pain hit him, making him tremble uncontrollably.
Kato Takeshi, whose face was full of fear, looked at Ishida Oni standing in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt sad.
He saved himself but did not go back, but came to this dark and deserted alley. He knew exactly what this old Mr. Ishida wanted to do.
Kato Takeshi had already guessed what he would face next, but he didn't even have the strength to resist.
Seeing the fear on Kato Takeshi's face, Ishida Oni no longer tried to hide it. He stood in the darkness, looking down at the Onmyoji who was lying on the ground and was also a Tennin, "I will tell everyone that you and more than a dozen Chinese people
The masters will die together, I believe they will praise your great efforts."
"Killing your own people will lead to a bad death!" Takeshi Kato said coldly.
Ishida Oni slowly stretched out his hand to cover Kato Takeshi, and a surging black mist appeared in his palm, "A ghost of a Tennin, I can't wait any longer."
"Well……"
Kato Takeshi's body jerked violently, as if something was about to be pulled out of his body.
The uncomfortable peeling sensation made his whole body tremble uncontrollably.
The black mist on Ishida Oni's palm had completely covered his head. As he suddenly raised it, a transparent shadow was drawn out of Kato Takeshi's body and quickly poured into the body together with the black mist.
Ishida Ghost raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly. When he opened his eyes, he looked at the fire in the distance, his eyes were sharp and cold.
"Xu Ping, just wait!"
…
The sun slowly rises in the sky, the morning light shines on the earth, the coldness of darkness is driven away, warmth returns to the world, and the world is bright again.
On the streets outside Chenghuang Temple, there were countless vendors, pedestrians and pilgrims.
The battle last night left no trace.
Xu Ping walked out of the Chenghuang Temple, took a deep breath, walked to the breakfast stall opposite and sat down.
Just after taking two bites of tofu noodle, he saw two people walking towards him.
And he still knew one of them.
Pujie walked over quickly with a smile on his face: "Taoist Priest, were you okay last night?"
The commotion here last night was so loud, how could they not know about it.
I just never expected that those Japanese ninjas would return without success. I heard that there was also a heavenly ninja who died outside the Chenghuang Temple. It was really unimaginable.
What he didn't expect was that the so-called Yin Yang Taoist in front of him turned out to be the legendary Xu Ping.
This made him extremely happy.
Until now, they have not given up the idea of winning over Xu Ping.
Xu Ping looked at this uncle who was caring about Nianhua and put down the spoon in his hand: "You and I are not familiar with each other. In fact, we should be hostile."
Pujie seemed not to notice Xu Ping's cold attitude and just said: "Mr. Xu, I understand what you are thinking. In fact, I hate these Japanese people and wish they could all die, so we also have a common enemy."
Xu Ping sneered: "Do you dare to say this in front of them?"
Pujie was stunned for a moment, then smiled enthusiastically: "Mr. Xu is really good at joking. After the temporary cooperation, we will definitely drive away those damn Japanese people. I hope that Mr. Xu can help me for Xiuyi's sake."
Let’s give it a try.”
For Xiuyi's sake...Xu Ping glanced at him and said, "I don't know Xiuyi."
Pujie was a little angry in his heart, but he still smiled and said: "That's Xiaohua, the emperor is his father after all..."
"Wait!" Xu Ping interrupted: "Dajing is dead."
Pujie was choked by his words and didn't know how to speak for a while.
Xu Ping stood up and patted the dust on his body, and said calmly: "I already know exactly what you are doing now. Let me tell you, for Xiaohua's sake, I won't embarrass you here, but don't think that,
I won’t take action against you.”
Pujie's face turned ugly.
He never expected that this would be the result.
He originally wanted to go to Chenghuang Temple early in the morning, and on the pretext of caring about Nianhua's safety, he wanted to take the opportunity to take her away.
But Gu Nianhua didn't want to see him at all.
Crouching outside the Chenghuang Temple, I met Xu Ping again, so I hurriedly came to win over him, but I didn't get a good look.
At this time, the person standing next to Pujie finally couldn't help it anymore, "You are a brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Our prince appreciates you to give you face. How dare you talk to our prince like this..."
"Telford!"
Pujie shouted and stopped him.
Damn eunuch!
Xu Ping glanced at him, ignored him, and returned directly to the Chenghuang Temple.
Pujie's face looked uncertain and he said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"
He was going to meet those Japanese ninjas.
Such a big thing happened last night, so I had to comfort him and express my feelings.
But how could they know that just when Xu Ping was dusting off, several tracking Gu insects had already landed in their hair.
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