The nights in Qicheng have never been so noisy, especially in Beicheng.
There was fighting in the streets surrounding the mansion at this time.
The ninjas who came from all directions were all blocked here.
Practitioners from various sects, with the mansion as the center, blocked the only way to pass and completely blocked it.
At the location of Xihang Street, the cultivators from Maoshan are here, responsible for stopping the Japanese Ninjas who come to support.
The battle was fierce, and the number of ninjas coming from here was huge.
There are only about eighty people in Maoshan this time. It is really difficult to stop the attack of the Ninja people who are several times their own size.
Fortunately, there were still Uncle Jiu and several of his brothers who stabilized the situation, and with their strong cultivation, they gradually pushed back the Ninja people.
Countless bodies were already lying on the ground.
"Master, there are more and more people, I'm afraid we can't stop them!"
Seeing more and more ninjas rushing towards him, Qiu Sheng was already a little exhausted, so he retreated to Uncle Jiu and said anxiously.
“I’ll stop it even if I can’t!”
Uncle Jiu roared.
Although he often scolded his disciples, he rarely got so angry.
But this time it was different. If these ninjas were not stopped and they rushed into the mansion, it would be in danger over there.
Uncle Jiu waved the long sword in his hand. At this time, he did not take the mahogany sword that he usually held, but replaced it with a sword. The blade was sharp and fluoresced under the moonlight, shining brightly.
However, there were too many people, and Uncle Jiu could only protect the disciples around him. The counterattack that had just been formed was suppressed again.
"Fengjiao, form a formation!"
Taoist Four Eyes shouted loudly and jumped onto the roof.
Uncle Jiu also glanced at the apprentice beside him, "Take care of yourself."
After the explanation, he immediately jumped onto the roof and placed the talisman he had prepared on the roof.
There are also cultivators from Maoshan on several other roofs, and they have stuck their talismans on the roofs.
Uncle Jiu formed a seal with his hands and recited the magic spell. Thunder and lightning shot out from the talisman and connected with the surroundings.
Suddenly, a large area of lightning formed with them as the point.
Lightning and thunder array!
This was something they had prepared for a long time ago. They originally wanted to use it if the opponent's ninjas had more people, but now it seems that it is unstoppable, so they can only activate it in advance.
Uncle Jiu and the others used their hands to perform magic tricks, and the thunder and lightning followed their will.
From the roofs on all sides, a series of talismans suddenly shot out, like cannonballs, hitting the crowd of ninjas, and immediately exploded with a large thunder.
The ninjas who were bathed in the thunder fell to the ground screaming in pain, their whole bodies were ravaged by the thunder and were scorched black.
The several talismans that form the lightning and thunder array are precious purple talismans and possess extremely strong destructive power.
As the Lightning Thunder Formation shoots out streaks of thunder from time to time, the surrounding ninjas immediately rush to hold their heads and run away.
They simply cannot tell whether thunder will fall next to them in the next second.
But without the ninjas at the Earth Ninja level, they couldn't complete the attack on the few people formed on the roof.
The people were retreating steadily, their momentum was gone, and a few were even ready to run away and leave.
"rush!"
Seeing this scene, Qiu Sheng raised his arms and shouted.
All the disciples of Maoshan rushed out with great momentum, and all kinds of rays of light suddenly appeared in the night, dazzling and harvesting the lives of these ninjas.
The ninjas who were frightened by the lightning and thunder formation were already in a state of defeat. Although they numbered in the hundreds or thousands, they were still a mob without anyone to command them.
Just as they were running away, the Taoist priests from Baiyun Temple suddenly appeared behind them.
"snort!"
"ha!"
The majestic blowing air swept out, and wherever the white blowing air passed, it was like cutting wheat. The souls of these ninjas who bore the brunt were separated from their bodies and fell to the ground one after another.
Since we are encircling a point to call for reinforcements, of course we should try our best not to leave after more than one ninja has passed.
There is lightning in front and blowing air behind.
When these ninjas were surrounded together, no one was spared.
The situation in other places is basically similar.
All the ninjas in the city who came here were trapped here and could not escape.
Various sects have also used their best skills, including Xingyi Sect's Five Elements Array, Longhu Mountain's Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and Lingyin Temple's Pursuit of All Beings.
The beating made these ninjas run away with their heads in their arms.
After this epidemic, most of the ninjas in the city were wiped out on the spot.
…
Xu Ping came quickly from the garment factory. Seeing such scenes along the way, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, there will only be one left.
In the sky above the mansion at night, two huge figures were locked in a stalemate. Half of the sky was gloomy and dark, with no starlight. On the contrary, the other side was filled with bright golden light, like the Milky Way thousands of miles away.
The Bodhisattva's body behind Master Wanjun of Lingyin Temple illuminated half of the night above the mansion with golden light, but it still could not completely suppress Ishida Ghost.
At this time, the black shadow behind Ishida Ghost has completely transformed into a ferocious evil ghost, with two tall tentacles, triangular eyes, and vicious teeth protruding from its mouth. It is extremely ugly.
"Amitabha, the sea of suffering is boundless and we can finally reach the shore..."
Master Wanjun still did not forget to urge people to do good.
But how did he know that the person opposite could no longer be regarded as a human being, but at most half human and half ghost, a human and a ghost.
The ghost of Ishida was in mid-air, roaring loudly and looking extremely fierce, "Master, if you are compassionate, why are you so cruel to me? Hahaha, it seems that he is just a sanctimonious flower monk."
Dinghu Master, who was forced to fly up and down by the ferocious evil ghost's arm and kept dodging, cried out in agony, "Master, what time has it been? If you don't take action, you will have to recite the rebirth mantra for the poor Taoist."
"
"Amitabha!"
Master Wanjun chanted the Buddha's name softly, closed his eyes slightly, raised his palms to the sky, golden light gathered all over the sky, and a golden Buddha's mudra fell from the sky.
The ferocious evil ghost raised his arms high and faced the falling Buddha's handprint. There were cracks on the two dark arms. The Ishida ghost looked in pain and roared angrily.
"boom!"
The Buddha's hand seal was completely shattered by it, and the broken golden light flew across the sky.
Master Wanjun groaned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
But Ishida Ghost was already bleeding from all his orifices, looking like a madman, and his face was full of ferociousness, which was definitely that of an evil ghost.
Although he blocked the full blow of the old monk in front of him and even gained a slight upper hand, Ishida Ghost became more and more frightened.
He himself is a heavenly ninja, and after absorbing the soul of a fellow heavenly ninja, his Taoism has improved even more, but this old monk in front of him.
It actually felt like I wasn't sure I could win.
Even if he wins by chance, the Taoist priest from Maoshan next to him has the ability to kill him.
Not to mention……
Looking far away, he saw that his sons and sons were all blocked outside and suffering.
After many years of management and complete control not long ago, it completely collapsed at this moment. Ishida Ghost was furious in his heart, but he understood that this was the inevitable trend and there was no way to reverse it.
Crash overnight!
If it were an ordinary person, he would have already lost his mind.
But Ghost Ishida is not an ordinary person after all. He is a life-loving ninja. At the critical moment of life and death, his will to survive burst out, making him give up something quickly and decisively.
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the ferocious evil ghost was stunned for a moment, scratched his forehead, and seemed to be in confusion.
But this confusion only lasted for a moment, and the ferocious evil ghost let out a terrifying sneer.
"Jiejiejiejie——"
The evil ghost that was originally following the movements of the Ishida ghost jumped up, as if it came to life again, and jumped towards the Bodhisattva's dharma body.
And the figure of Ishida Ghost slowly dissipated behind the evil ghost, like a rotten dead tree, with only a line of black smoke blending into the darkness...
"not good!"
"He's going to run!"
As a bystander, Master Dinghu could see clearly, but unfortunately he was also enveloped by the ferocious evil spirits and had no time to chase after him.
"Whoa!"
A sharp sword light slashed towards Ishida Oni's position, but only a large black smoke could be seen dissipating, leaving nothing behind.
Xu Ping didn't stop for a moment, and then he rushed over.
Just as he was about to chase after him, he saw Master Wanjun under the arms of the giant evil ghost, his face as white as paper, and the Bodhisattva's body behind him was also swaying unsteadily.
In the midst of rescuing people and pursuing, Xu Ping made a quick decision.
He jumped up with the ghost-slaying sword in hand, and the light of the ghost-slaying sword turned into a half-moon, cutting off the head of the ferocious evil ghost and saving Master Wanjun.
As the head was cut off, the evil ghost's body appeared to collapse, and countless wronged souls howled.
If these innocent souls were allowed to wander in the underworld, they didn't know how much trouble they would cause. Xu Ping hurriedly escaped from the ghost hunting order, threw them up in the night sky, turned into a ghost passage, and took all these innocent souls into the underworld.
By the time the sky dimmed, all the ninjas around the mansion had been wiped out.
The body and soul were burned away in a fire, leaving nothing behind.
…
"Asshole!"
"This group... this group... I don't see them showing up on weekdays. Are they here to destroy my good deeds? When I return to my great glory, I will definitely bulldoze every hilltop of them."
Inside the camp.
Pu Yi was furious.
He finally found a way to recover, but he never expected that the one he relied on had been completely wiped out.
At this time, the sky was slightly brighter, and this news was delivered to him by the remaining ninjas in the city.
The name of the ninja who came to deliver the message was Pingye Yifu, and he was also a ninja leader.
Just because I spent too much money at the Japanese brothel last night, when I saw the news, it was really hard to get up, so I postponed it a little bit.
When he watched from a distance, he was dumbfounded. He left very decisively without looking back. Only then did he escape what happened last night.
And when he went to count the number of people overnight, he found that the thousands of ninjas he originally commanded were now less than a hundred, and there were only about sixty people. He was so angry that he didn't dare to do anything wrong again.
After instructing his men not to go out or make trouble during this period, he quickly ran over here.
Because he knew that there was another very important task here.
"Mr. Puyi, the nature of this matter is very bad. Our common enemies now are only them, and they are waging war against us!"
Muto Hide said extremely seriously, with an expression of sadness on his face that could not be concealed.
Until now, she still doesn't know which of her companions survived last night's encounter.
The other people are not important, the main thing is a few Tennin-sama. These are all national treasures. Every death of them is an extremely big loss.
Puyi looked at Muto Hidehe and Ipichi Fuku in front of him. The respect that was still on his face was slowly disappearing. He just said indifferently: "In this case, what are you going to do?"
If the two people in front of him no longer have any effect on him, he will no longer pretend to be a grandson.
Muto Hide looked grim: "I will definitely report this matter. I believe that more revenge will come soon."
When Pu Yi heard this, he was delighted, "You mean, you still have people coming?"
Mutoxiu glanced at him and affirmed: "Of course, maybe that one will come too..."
Now that all the Tian Ninja have been killed, to deal with these cultivators, someone higher must appear and kill them first.
Building bridges and paving roads is an indispensable step before taking real action.
…
"Xiao Xu, we can say that we won a great victory last night!" Master Dinghu looked excited.
Xu Ping shook his head: "It's a pity that Ishida ghost escaped."
Master Dinghu said: "You already said that he was seriously injured. He will not get better within a few decades. He might have died in some ravine by now."
"correct!"
"How is Master Wanjun's injury?"
Xu Ping said: "I have broken a few old bones, but I still can't die."
"That's good!"
Master Dinghu looked at Uncle Jiu on the side and said, "Fengjiao, I heard that one of my disciples was seriously injured?"
Uncle Jiu nodded and said: "Master, he is a man of low literary talent and a lowly moral character. He suffered some injuries. He will be fine after a period of recuperation."
Not long after, Gu Nianhua walked in, poured some tea, and winked at Xu Ping when she went out.
Master Dinghu and Uncle Jiu both had strange smiles on their faces. Xu Ping scratched his forehead in embarrassment, "Um, I'm going out for a while."
Usually when they were talking, Gu Nianhua would rarely call him like this, which made Xu Ping a little curious.
After leaving the door, he saw Gu Nianhua waiting for him not far away.
Xu Ping hurried over and asked, "Xiaohua, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Gu Nianhua handed over a letter and said, "This letter was given to you by Miss Hu Qing'er from Wanghaitang, and she also asked me to deliver it to you."
Xu Ping was stunned for a moment, but he never expected that Gu Nianhua would deliver a letter for her.
In front of her, he casually opened the envelope. Xu Ping read it quickly, with a solemn expression on his face, and handed the letter to Gu Nianhua.
"she says……"
"Hu Santana is the Chama of this generation of shamans, and she is indeed in the camp, working for your father and the others. Now she has discovered the collusion between Pu Yi and the Japanese Ninjas, and wants to see me."
Gu Nianhua put down the letter and looked at Xu Ping, "What to do, what to do, Brother Xu, you don't have to pay attention to me."
Xu Ping smiled and touched her head.
Originally, his plan was to deal with the ninjas first and then deal with matters in the camp.
Puyi, who has lost the support of the Japanese ninja people, is like a paper tiger that has lost its minions. As for the so-called gods...
"snort!"
"I've already killed a Bodhisattva, why are I so afraid of you, a wild god?"