At the feet of the two n, an Array seed to take form, as the soil on the ground constructed shiny array patterns.
In just a brief mont, Ren Feng's view was filled with swirling dust, condensing like sharp blades, and amid this dust, shadowy figures seed to be running and hiding, ready at any mont to deliver a lethal blow to Ren Feng and Guo Yilong.
Ren Feng frowned, releasing his True Qi to sense the situation, only to find that the dust actually blocked his perception!
"This is the Sandstorm Burial Array!" Guo Yilong's face was sowhat grave. "An array ford by the power of dozens, with refined dust, very dangerous."
"I know."
Ren Feng and Guo Yilong stood back to back, prepared at any mont to handle erging threats.
Woosh!
Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the dust towards the two n.
Guo Yilong's Pursuing Wind slashed out, with a cold glimr sending the opponent flying.
But in just a brief mont, several figures appeared from all sides, so wielding long blades, bringing a chill even before they approached.
Ren Feng released his True Qi, his left hand opened, causing the Ninja rushing from the left to lose control and crash into the person on the right.
His right hand clenched into a fist, sending a swordsman flying with a distant strike.
Guo Yilong was the sa, wielding Pursuing Wind so that no one could approach for a while.
Yet, it seed the shadows were endless within the killing array, already several minutes with Ren Feng and Guo Yilong not resting.
"Do you have a thod to break this killing array?"
Ren Feng shouted loudly.
Guo Yilong swept the approaching figures aside with Pursuing Wind.
"I haven't thought of one yet!"
Ren Feng spat in vexation: "You've been in the Sanhe Ninja Sect for so long and don't know a way to break this array?"
"But the problem is, it's my first ti inside too!"
Ren Feng: "..."
At this mont, if viewed from above, one would see dust flying in an area as large as half a soccer field, like a cocoon, enveloping Ren Feng and Guo Yilong.
And inside were those Ninjas, endlessly botherso.
Ren Feng's frown deepened, when suddenly a shock ran through him, and the soil beneath his feet softened, trapping both his feet.
With an inward frown, he burst open with True Qi, freeing himself.
But as soon as he landed, he discovered the dust had beco stickier, as if intending to trap soone, and simultaneously, the space seed to be narrowing.
Guo Yilong was shocked: "Not good, I rembered, we need to escape from this killing array!"
Ren Feng's mouth twitched: "Couldn't you have said earlier?"
At that mont, those Ninjas took advantage of the chaos to escape, dozens of Ninjas assembled, forming a Ninja Seal in front, which struck the killing array, causing the dust to compress into a cocoon.
The space within the killing array was sealed, the surrounding dust continuously swirling and adhering, and the cocoon started to rise, heading into the air.
At this mont, the killing array was truly living up to its na — the Sandstorm Burial Array!
The sand cocoon continued compressing, with Ren Feng and Guo Yilong inside, in a short ti, the cocoon reached mid-air, then plumted towards the ground!
The force from this impact would certainly bury Ren Feng and Guo Yilong here!
"I have a solution!"
Guo Yilong shouted.
"Then hurry!"
Guo Yilong dispersed his surrounding energy, scattering the dust encasing him, then drew out Qiuxue.
Swish!
The blade glead, icy chill spreading, and in that instant, terrifying ice spread outwards, the dust being completely frozen.
"My master once taught a move!"
Guo Yilong gripped Qiuxue, his arm at that mont also frozen.
"Ice Seal Slash!"
Suddenly, the whole sand cocoon began to rapidly freeze from inside out, forming into an ice block while still in the air!
Crash!
The entire sand cocoon shattered, the two n fell from the sky.
Beneath, the people of Sanhe Ninja Sect were astounded, could those two actually escape?
"Ah!!! Taste my slash again!"
Guo Yilong yelled, and as he jumped down, he made another sweeping slash, Qiuxue shining cold light, with frosty aura cutting towards the group of Ninjas.
Woosh!
The icy air spread, catching unaware Ninjas, freezing them directly.
This slash was exceedingly stunning, the icy aura spread, freezing hundreds of people!
Boom!
Both n landed, Guo Yilong sheathed Qiuxue, the ice block on his right hand shattered with a crash.
"I can't wield this blade for long."
Guo Yilong breathed a sigh of relief, for that night, his final dual slash had drained his strength.
The ordinary disciples of Sanhe Ninja Sect all shuddered with fear, was the Sandstorm Burial Array unable to kill them?
This was the great killing array of the Sanhe Ninja Sect, yet the two were completely unhard.
Guo Yilong glanced at the ordinary disciples around who dared not advance, he paid them no mind, heading towards the steps.
Behind him followed a group of Ninjas and swordsn, yet not one dared to get too close.
"Hmmph!"
Just then, a cold snort echoed from the front, Guo Yilong looked up to see dozens of experts standing on the steps ahead.
They each had a ninja sword strapped on their back, dressed in masked ninja outfits, but the colors were different.
The lowest was in yellow, while behind on the steps were purple-clad Ninjas!
In the Sanhe Ninja Sect, purple-clad Ninjas are the most powerful, few can achieve the status of wearing purple, unexpectedly Songfu Ling brought out all the sect's strength.
With a swish, those Ninjas wasted no words, imdiately drawing the swords from their backs, leaping into the air, launching a direct strike towards Guo Yilong.
Clang!
Guo Yilong parried with Pursuing Wind, blocking the strike, the opponent flipping behind him mid-air.
But still airborne, Pursuing Wind stabbed backwards, piercing directly through his body.
Then Guo Yilong leapt up, actively charging towards the steps, wielding Pursuing Wind squarely against the purple-clad Ninjas!
A dozen purple-clad Ninjas simultaneously attacked, shadows dancing, wielding their weapons as they reached Guo Yilong, engaging him in a fray.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Blade tips crisscrossed, light flickered, Guo Yilong surrounded by them, constantly maneuvering, yet not falling behind, wielding Pursuing Wind against a dozen purple-clad Ninjas' attacks!
Below, the Ninjas watched, the steps before the vast main peak holding only Ren Feng, Guo Yilong, and a dozen purple-clad Ninjas.
Clang!
Pursuing Wind guarded at his front, blocking a purple-clad Ninja's attack, he rotated Pursuing Wind, its blade spinning, suddenly slicing down along the opponent's ninja sword, reaching its hilt, forcing the sword from the opponent's grip!
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