God's Summoner

Chapter 1112 Three Swords Ryu Iga

"idiot!!!"

Just when Nezha stabbed back with his sword, the roar of the black-clothed assassin Yihe resounded in the void.

He really didn't expect that the Orientals were so bloody, they would rather risk serious injuries or even die than stab themselves back with a sword.

However, I am from the Fusang Kingdom, and I am superior to others, how can I be forced to retreat by Nezha?

Immediately, amidst the stern voice, Yihe's body hidden in the void twisted wildly, the power of the long knife in his hand suddenly doubled, like a poisonous snake, he chased and bit Nezha.

"Humph!"

Sensing Iga's actions, Nezha, who already smelled the smell of death, hummed lightly.At the same time, in his lotus body, there was a loud bang immediately, like the collapse of heaven and earth, and he did not retreat half a step, and he was about to have a showdown with this assassin who attacked him.

This... is Nezha's heart.

When he was young, he didn't want to admit his mistakes, he would rather commit suicide than to kneel down and beg for mercy to admit his mistakes.

And now, as a young man, it was even more so.

If you want to kill me, then... let's die together!
At this moment, the blows of the two sides that kill each other are about to touch each other, and the outcome of both losing, or even the death of both, is already inevitable.

But at this moment, Yihe... was scared!

As a strong man of Fusang Island, he was influenced by the spirit of Bushido all his life, and he was not afraid of death.But at this moment, inexplicably, he smelled fear under Nezha, a young man.

Therefore, with a movement of his body, the power of true essence that was supposed to kill Nezha dispersed with all his strength to protect his body.

The next moment, the two sides touched together.

"boom!"

The majesty of the two powerful men actually caused the whole world to shake, and when the roaring sound was overwhelming, the berserk force continued to swirl, and the nothingness in front of the two of them collapsed and shattered, turning into two arcs. The shock wave spreads in all directions.

"Boom boom boom!"

The next moment, the huge force reached the surface of the sea, and when the endless sea water exploded, Iga's body was shaken by the huge force, and appeared from the void, with traces of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

However, Nezha was knocked back hundreds of steps. After stopping his body, a bit of blood red slowly oozes out from the center of his throat. A few minutes later, Nezha's head might be chopped off alive.

After raising his hand slightly and touching the bloodstain on his neck, Nezha raised his head, with anger in his eyes and a fighting spirit at the same time.

The next moment, Nezha moved his right hand, and a fire-pointed gun appeared in his hand. The burning sensation brought by the vast flames caused the surrounding void to fluctuate endlessly.

Seeing such a scene, Iga also didn't say a word. After a bright light flashed across his right hand, he lowered his head to look at the samurai sword lying still in his hand, his dead gray eyes were icy cold and indifferent.

Just now, his samurai spirit was shattered by Nezha's fearlessness. Now, he wants to regain his dignity.

During the movement of his body, Yihe's legs bent slightly, and suddenly he stepped on the sea vigorously, his waist leaned forward, and his whole body seemed to be weightless, stepping on the sea water, he rushed straight to Nezha in front, and with a knife... cut vertically!
"rub!"

The power of the knife, the sound of the wind, and the force of the knife made the void cut into two halves like a canvas, and it fell on Nezha's head in just a moment.

But at this moment, Nezha smiled disdainfully, pointed his left hand like a halberd, and stretched out his left hand lightly and deftly, but he was holding the sharp katana right in his arms.

"hiss!"

Taking a deep breath, Iga only felt that his blade was imbedded in the iron stone, unshakable.When his face changed slightly, he patted his waist with his left palm, and a second long knife jumped out of its sheath, shining blue light, and fell into his left hand.

"rub!"

There was another sound of a sword, and the edge of the second samurai sword, when startled, immediately lifted Nezha's chest and abdomen!

The power of this move lies in being too quick to guard against it. Although Nezha is brave, he has never seen this kind of saber technique before, so he had to retreat quickly to avoid the saber light.

However, as the strongest of the three-sword assassins, Iga's strength should not be underestimated. The power of the left-handed sword is even better than that of the right-handed one.

"Stab!"

In the long crackling sound, the light of the knife passed over Nezha's body. At the same time, Nezha felt a slight chill from his lower abdomen to his chest. Die.

"What a weird sword technique!"

Nezha frowned, and with a shake of his body, his three-headed and six-armed body was revealed.

However, after Yihe drove Nezha back with a sword, he did not pursue him. Instead, he stood in the middle of the sea with a samurai sword in each hand, his dead gray eyes locked firmly on Nezha, his upper body bent down, his right foot The back support looks like a scorpion with its giant claws open, ready to pounce at any time.

"These people don't look like people from the Eastern Continent! But they don't look like people from the West. Who are they?"

While frowning slightly, Nezha's body swayed, and he charged at Yihe again.At the same time, the latter tapped the water with one foot, and the whole body swept straight up, and the samurai sword in both hands swung a void and dim light and shadow, like a maggot attached to the bone, and rushed towards Nezha.

Nezha remained silent, and with a flick of the pointed spear in his hand, six long spears appeared in the illusion, with billowing shadows of the spears, blocking the surrounding area.

However, Yihe seemed to have expected that when his feet kicked on the water, the person would have swept up like a big bird, and his body had turned upwards at an unimaginable ninety degrees, completely avoiding Nezha's attack. The light flickered, and the samurai sword in his hand twisted towards Nezha's body like a python's mouth full of blood.

From a distance, the scene was extremely strange, as if Na Yihe's whole body had turned into a swallowing black smoke, rising from the sea and heading straight for Nezha's head.

In the next moment, Yihe's eyes were filled with murderous aura. Seeing that the two blades in his hands were about to twist Nezha into a pile of meat sauce, he couldn't help but become more murderous.

Under such a strange attack, Nezha, who had no time to retract his gun, was once again at the point where he could not retreat.

However, suddenly, he let go of the spear in his hand, and the moment he returned to his body, he raised his head and stretched out his hands, and his palms immediately clapped together.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Nezha caught the falling blade between his hands, and the light of the blade that had almost illuminated his face disappeared instantly!

It's just that Iga... has a third knife!

"rub!"

At this moment, Iga's body twisted like a snake, and kicked back the sheath tail at his waist with hooked feet.Immediately, the third long knife popped out, its color was jet black, and it appeared directly in front of him.

He opened his mouth and bit the handle of the knife, and swung his head to cut Nezha's neck!
(End of this chapter)