Chapter 693

"The wind blows

"Spiral chop!"

"Blizzard!"

"Sand storm three waves!"

Chu Xuan didn't do it either. He quietly watched these guys display their unique skills. He could see their movements clearly through his divine sense, and constantly deduced them in his mind. These martial arts skills were of little use to him.

In the eyes of Chu Xuan, there are many loopholes. However, Chu Xuan needs to integrate and create these skills, leaving more martial arts skills to pass on to his disciples.

This will let these ninjas live a few seconds longer, otherwise they would have been slapped dead.

It's really hard to bear. These ninjas are good at martial arts. At least they are very powerful.

At the moment, chuxuan is wrapped up in the snowstorm of Huangsha, which is transformed into Zhenyuan fantasy. There is a bit like Sabre Qi mixed with invisible and colorless spiritual power. He cuts towards chuxuan.

With the wind howling, Chu Xuan body around the five meters, all is a chaos.

After a few seconds of deduction, everything was clear to his heart. Chuxuan did not wait any longer. He bravely threw several palms at the seemingly deserted night.

Zilazi! Poop! Click!

All the ten figures showed their original shape from the night. They fell heavily on the ground, and the five colors of thunder flowed on everyone's body. The Ninja's nocturnal clothes all turned into ashes. They were exposed in the vision of Chu Xuan, crying and howling on the ground.

A smell of barbecue was lost in the air, and the Ninja landed. The magnificent scene just now disappeared, as if it had never happened before.

Chuxuan didn't kill them with the thunder in his palm. He just wanted to torture them and smash them again.

"How can you know where we are?"

"No way. Can our void art be so easy to see through?"

Ninjas are incredible to Chu Xuan difficult way, in the heart already fear unceasingly.

They can believe that Chu Xuan will let go of himself, even if Chu Xuan let go of himself, it is over.

Seeing the Ninja with black body, dry skin and blood spilling over his eyes, Chu Xuan said indifferently: "how can you call it void skill? Do you know what space rules are? It's ridiculous to be outspoken. "

Chuxuan a taunt, there is ninja in the heart is not angry, cry out, disappear in place, wave a knife toward Chu Xuan.

Bang!

Chuxuan is not polite. He punches into the night, and his immersed space rippled with ripples, and then the blood mist diffuses. The man has not even a trace of slag left.

The other ninjas saw their companions killed, and were also inspired by ambition, shouting: "peach to." All of them disappeared in the night and waved to Chu Xuan.

Even if it's death, it will leave traces on chuxuan. This is what ninjas think in their hearts. It's worthy of being brainwashed by the culture of brain disabled warriors.

BAM, BAM, BAM

Chuxuan was not polite. He punched one after another, killed eight ninjas and left a ninja.

It's not that he wants to keep alive, but he needs to ask the person behind the scenes.

"Please don't kill me." Chu Xuan reaches out his hand in the night, grabs out a figure, five fingers grasp each other's spine.

Seeing that his comrades in arms were killed by chuxuan's "brutality", his back was filled with pain, even a trace of strength could not be used, and the only surviving Ninja was crying and howling for mercy.

Chu Xuan voice such as solid ice, asked: "say, who sent you? Say it out, I will leave you a whole body, do not say, I told you that life is better than death. "