The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 369
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The light of the knife hit Lin Yang's body directly, but it passed through the body without any hindrance.

"This is……"

Iga Xunshan held the handle of the samurai sword tightly with both hands, staring blankly at the afterimage of the blade slashing past in front of him with one eye, and gradually dissipating, he was completely stunned.

His knife didn't hit Lin Yang, but hit the air.

How fast should this be, to be able to dodge a knife in the middle of his energy transformation, and to avoid a knife with his [-]% cultivation.

Even the disciples of the Iga Jingu who were around opened their mouths when they saw this scene, looking at the gradually dissipating figure in shock.

They never thought that Yihe Xunshan, who was the protector of the Dharma, would lose his sword at this moment.

"Master Dharma Protector failed to kill this child with one blow!"

"How did he get there?"

"Could it be that he also knows ninjutsu? Can he do shadow escape?"

……

Many people have asked their hearts out.

But at this moment, behind them, in front of the burly man who was lying on the ground and was about to get up after swearing badly and swearing at Lin Yang just now, suddenly the air was thick, and a figure suddenly appeared.

"Protect... protect the Dharma, save... help!"

The man's eyes were round and wide, and he looked at Lin Yang who appeared in front of him, as if he saw the impermanence of his life, his lips trembled, he lost control of his bladder and bowels, and let out a miserable scream from his mouth.

In his heart, if the powerful man who can cut out the sword glow wants to kill him, he may be able to do it with a sigh of relief. So at this moment, he no longer has the confidence to grasp Lin Yang just now, but Fear to the extreme.

His shrill cry shook the disciples of Iga Shrine and Iga Xunshan all around in an instant.

They suddenly trembled in their hearts, turned their heads quickly, and glanced at the place where the sound came from.

But what he saw was Lin Yang standing silently in front of the disciple of Shengong who was calling for help, with a cold expression on his face, he raised his palm, and with a volley of grabs, he grabbed this strong man directly in the air, and grabbed him by the neck .

"I just gave you a chance, but I don't know how to cherish it. At this moment, die!"

Lin Yang opened his mouth and said indifferently.

Almost at the end of his sentence, he grabbed the man's palm and shook it violently.

Suddenly, amidst the sound of bones colliding, the strong man's face was red, his veins were protruding, his breathing was short of breath, and while his limbs were swinging wildly, he let out a hoarse whimpering sound desperately.

In the end, the man's limbs went limp, his head was tilted, and he couldn't breathe.

Seeing this, Lin Yang let go of his palm, and the person immediately fell, like a puddle of mud, to the ground.

Seeing the death of their companions, the surrounding Iga Jingu disciples all turned pale, subconsciously took a step back, and remained extremely vigilant towards Lin Yang, and there was a trace of fear in their hearts.

Lin Yang's killing methods and Lin Yang's super strength have already made them ignore their age.

The corner of Jiro Nishiyama's mouth was smiling, a cold smile, a sinister smile, a vicious smile.

In front of the Iga Shrine of the Iga family, Lin Yang killed a child of the Iga Shrine in front of the Iga Xunshan of the Iga family. In this way, the hatred between Lin Yang and the Iga Shrine , equal to immortality.

Then next, even if he dies, he can rest in peace. He believes that Iga Jingu can definitely kill Lin Yang.

"Who are you? We in Japan have never heard of a number one person like you?"

Seeing that Lin Yang really dared to kill that Jingu disciple, in Iga Xunshan's one-eyed eyes, the pupils suddenly condensed, and there was a cold murderous intent, circulating in the pupils, and the withered hands holding the samurai sword tightly, It also unconsciously clenched tighter, the back of the hand was pale and bloodless.

He asked coldly, wanting to know about Lin Yang's background.

Because he knows that in the whole of Japan, there has never been such a young and powerful person.

"I heard that your Iga Shrine has a 'Tianshu Yubi', take it out, and I'll go, if you don't take it, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Lin Yang turned around slowly, and answered the wrong question.

"How do you know the Heavenly Book Yubi, who are you?"

Yihe Xunshan, who was waiting for Lin Yang's answer, was startled when he heard this, and stared at Lin Yang with one eye. There was a dangerous aura condensing on him, and it was about to erupt.

The Tianshu Yubi has been in the Iga Shrine for hundreds of years, and only the people of the Iga Shrine know of its existence.

Moreover, the Jade Bib of the Book of Heaven is the only reliance for the Iga family to rely on the Iga Shrine to gain a foothold in Japan and become a holy place in Japan. It can be said that nothing can compare to its importance.

But now, Lin Yang knows, so this matter is extremely serious. If only Lin Yang knows, Iga Jingu can directly kill Lin Yang and cut off the news. If other people know, they must also Through Lin Yang, find out all the people who know, and kill them one by one.

No one is allowed to know about the existence of the Heavenly Book and Jade Bi.

"It seems that the piece of jade is indeed here."

When Lin Yang saw Iga Xunshan's reaction, he knew exactly what Nishiyama Jiro told him, and he didn't lie.

Immediately, he tilted his head, looked up at this simple and majestic Iga Shrine with a long history, raised his footsteps, and was about to walk into the palace.

With the Chongxu Zhenjing Jade Bi in the storage bag, even if the Iga Shrine occupies a vast area, he will be able to guide him to find the third Jade Bi.

"Bold, you are looking for death. All the disciples of Iga Shrine, all form a hidden killing formation, and kill this son."

Seeing that Lin Yang was about to walk towards the gate of the palace, Iga Xunshan didn't know Lin Yang's intentions, and immediately flew into a rage again, wanting to get out of Lin Yang's identity, he disappeared directly, and turned towards the disciples of Iga Shrine around him. , shouting loudly, the sound shook the whole field, reverberating in the valley.

Immediately, the disciple of Iga Shrine who looked at Lin Yang in horror and held a bamboo and wooden samurai sword in his hand trembled in his heart. Like a conditioned reflex, they quickly stood in a circle and surrounded Lin Yang.

Then, dozens of people, all in one movement, holding bamboo and wooden samurai swords in both hands, and when they stared at Lin Yang, they all shouted, "Kill!"

The sound fell.

Dozens of people have no hesitation, even if Lin Yang's cultivation base is strong, even if Lin Yang's methods are cruel, they are still extremely firm.

Immediately, the circle surrounding Lin Yang shrank sharply.

At this time, Yihe Xunshan also took action, stepped on the ground suddenly, and the whole person rose into the air, turned into an afterimage, and shot towards Lin Yang's position.

The samurai sword he held in both hands was full of energy at this moment, and the entire blade seemed to be covered with a layer of laser light.

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Zhang Xu's sword light flew out from the blade of the quaint samurai sword in Iga Xunshan's hand in the blink of an eye, like a ray of heaven-slashing light, it shot straight at Lin Yang.

(End of this chapter)