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Among the six black shadows, the leader said in broken Chinese language: "Excuse me, is he Wuxiu Zi Taoist of Dragon and Tiger Fengshui Dao?"

When Wuxiuzi faced Li Yan, he flinched, but now facing the Fuma Ninja, he resumed his previous haughty posture, snorted coldly and said: "Yes, it's the poor! Your Fusang ninjas are not on the island Stay honest, what are you doing in Huaxia?"

The leader ninja said: "Let me introduce myself, I am a ninja of the Fumo clan, and I am Bai Yu!"

"Fog wind!"

"Douwan!"

"Liu Peng!"

"Dragon Demon!"

"Little Dragon!"

Other ninjas also reported their names one by one.

Wuxiuzi said coldly: "I'm not interested in knowing your names, I just want to know, what are you doing in Huaxia, are you not afraid that Xuanyuanjian will take care of you?"

Bai Yu chuckled and said, "Daozhang Wuxiuzi, our purpose of coming here is the same as yours, and we are all here for the divine beast. I wonder if you can give us the divine beast, and the Fengmo clan will be grateful!"

These Fuma ninjas only spoke to Wuxiu, and didn't take Li Yan seriously at all.

In their eyes, Wuxiuzi, the leader of Dragon and Tiger Fengshui, is an opponent worthy of attention and vigilance. On the contrary, Li Yan is like an ordinary person, who can be killed casually, so don't worry about it at all.

Wuxiuzi sneered, turned to Li Yan and said respectfully: "Senior, these members of the Fengmo clan killed many Chinese people during the war years, and now they are running wild in China and coveting Chinese beasts. Excuse me, senior, How to deal with them?"

"Wuxiuzi, what are you talking about?" Bai Yu asked in surprise.

He didn't understand why Wuxiuzi was so respectful to ordinary people like Li Yan and called him senior?
Li Yan glanced at Bai Yu, and said lightly: "The Fengmo clan... I seem to have a little impression. It is one of the few ninja clans that survived the war in Beijing, right? I didn't clean it up back then, so I will waste some time today." , Clean up the dross."

Bai Yu stared at Li Yan with a stern expression.

"You Huaxia people are so brave, you dare to be so presumptuous. You are looking for death!" Bai Yu said and waved his hand, and the other five ninjas faintly formed a siege, surrounding Li Yan.

Seeing this, Wuxiuzi stepped in front of Li Yan and made a protective gesture.

"Daozhang Wuxiuzi, you'd better not get involved, otherwise the Fengmo clan will regard you and the Dragon and Tiger Fengshui Dao as enemies. You should understand the fate of opposing us!" Bai Yu shouted.

Although the Fengmo clan has endless scruples, if they want to compete for the beasts, they will not hesitate to go to war with Longhu Fengshuidao.

As for Li Yan, the Fengmo clan still didn't take it seriously. In their view, Li Yan dared to be so presumptuous because of his endless support.

Without Wuxiuzi, Li Yan is just a mortal who can kill at will.

Li Yan raised his hand and patted Wuxiuzi's shoulder: "Xiao Wu, let me do it."

"Senior... I will deal with these ignorant lunatics for you." Wuxiuzi puffed out his chest.

"If you act again, I will really let you clean up." Li Yan said lightly.

Wuxiu Zima slipped aside, looking at his nose, nose, and heart, like an old monk in meditation.

Li Yan shook his head, looked at the Fengmo clan and said, "Are you coming one by one, or together?"

Bai Yu said coldly: "You Lue Zhen, I'll kill him!"

As he spoke, Bai Yu walked slowly in front of Li Yan, looked at him with pity, shook his head and said, "You will know the fate of provoking the Fengmo clan..."

"Oh... try any tricks." Li Yan smiled.

With a wave of Bai Yu's hand, the already dark night sky suddenly became white like snowflakes.

It turned out to be pieces of white feathers, floating around, slowly surrounding Li Yan.

Wuxiuzi saw it and said in a low voice: "Senior, this is Fuma Ninjutsu, you have to be careful!"

Bai Yu smiled and said: "Be careful? It's already too late, when you see Bai Yu, it's also the time for you to bestow your head! This Bai Yu formation will take your head off!"

"Is that the only way?" Li Yan, who was surrounded by white feathers, shook his head and sighed, "Fusang ninjas are really not as good as each generation. Sure enough, those old guys who died during the battle in Beijing are the last elites."

Bai Yu's face darkened: "What nonsense are you talking about! I will let you die without a whole body!"

Before he finished speaking, the feathers flying all over the sky suddenly stuck to Li Yan's body.

But in an instant, Li Yan was completely stuck by the feathers, unable to see his original face.

Wuxiuzi exclaimed in shock: "Senior!"

But Bai Yu laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I thought you were full of presumptuousness. What are you capable of? It turns out that you are just an idiot playing tricks! These feathers will tightly entangle you, cut your flesh and blood, and block your breathing until You die! Now, you can enjoy the last little time before you die!"

After speaking, he looked at Wuxiuzi again, and said gloomyly: "Master Wuxiuzi, do you also want to taste the feeling of being covered in white feathers and living without dying? If you don't want to, please immediately Leave, don't hinder us from taking the beast!"

Wuxiuzi's face was livid, and he looked at Li Yan who was wrapped in white feathers hesitantly. He did have the thought of retreating in his heart, but there was still a trace of trust in Li Yan.

He always felt that Li Yan, who had a flying sword, shouldn't have died under the white feather formation so easily.

Sure enough, at this moment, Li Yan's voice came from under the white feather.

"Since you have no other tricks, go to hell."

what!
Bai Yu and the other five ninjas looked at Bai Yu's formation in surprise, showing incredible expressions.

A person covered by feathers should be speechless!
In the next second, all the feathers stuck to Li Yan's body suddenly burned and turned into flying ash. At the same time, the Immortal Slayer Sword turned into a bright streamer and shot out towards the white feather.

Bai Yu's hair stood on end, and he let out a stern shout. Countless white feathers descended from the sky, gathering into a sea of ​​feathers, trying to block the Immortal Slayer Sword.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the flying feathers all over the sky had no resistance at all, and they were directly pierced by the Immortal Sword. The light of the sword blade passed over Bai Yu's head, and after drawing a beautiful arc, it returned to the top of Li Yan's head.

"Flying sword?" Bai Yu's eyes were wide open, and he uttered the last two words in his life in disbelief. A huge wound suddenly appeared on his neck, blood gushed out, and his body fell to the sky like a rotten tree.

The Immortal Sword killed Bai Yu with one blow, and hovered calmly above Li Yan's head, with a slight fluorescent light shining on the blade, which looked like the gaze of the god of death cast from hell!
The remaining five ninjas of the Fumo clan were all stunned.

It turned out to be a flying sword!