Chapter 1569 Seeing the Future Again

"H-How did you discover my clone ninjutsu?"

Mo Daozhai said in horror, even his voice became stammering.

There are several types of clone ninjutsu.

The most advanced form of ninjutsu is practiced in Demon Sword Studio.

Once this technique is used, one can unknowingly create a clone equal to one-tenth of his soul power behind the enemy's back.

When he didn't break through to 10 million soul power, he also encountered many powerful enemies.

But in the end he is the one who survives.

Of course, the clone ninjutsu is a huge contributor.

Without this clone ninjutsu, he would have died countless times.

But now, the boy had easily dodged the clone ninjutsu that had been tried and tested.

It was simply unimaginable for him.

"What's so hard about this?"

Lin Tianyou smiled jokingly and said:

"When I saw the seal on your left hand, I already knew that you were going to use the clone.

So I have already prepared for it! "

"What? You can actually understand the clone ninjutsu hand seals?

This is impossible. How can you, a Chinese ghost clan, know such advanced clone ninjutsu hand seals? "

Mo Daozhai shook his head desperately, refusing to believe everything Lin Tianyou said.

Ninjutsu mudras are extremely complex.

No matter how talented a genius is, if he has not systematically studied Ninjutsu, it is impossible to recognize those Ninjutsu hand seals.

Not to mention advanced ninjutsu like clone.

"Tsk, it's just a rubbish ninjutsu. When I was still in the Yangshi world, I killed a ninja instantly, named Hattori Hanzo.

He seems to claim to be the God of Ninja, and he is very arrogant.

When he was dealing with Ben Shao, he formed the clone ninjutsu hand seal.

Speaking of which, although he was frustrated, that guy's clone handprint was undeniably more complicated than the clone handprint you performed.

Your handprint looks like a simplified version. "

Lin Tianyou said disdainfully.

Although Hattori Hanzo's soul power is not as good as that of Demon Tosai, that guy's ninjutsu is really many times stronger than that of Demon Tosai.

Lin Tianyou can kill even a super ninja like Hattori Hanzo, so what does a half-baked ninja mean?

"You mean, you killed Hattori Hanzo, the strongest heroic spirit of our Japanese tribe?"

Mo Daozhai exclaimed in surprise.

The heroic spirit Hattori Hanzo was originally in the underworld.

Many ghost clans at the level of ghost kings wanted to conquer him, but he refused.

The god of ninja actually didn't bother to be subdued by the ghost clan and ran to Yangshi to participate in the battle of heroes in Yangshi.

As a result, in the Yang world, his soul was destroyed.

At that time, when Mo Daozhai heard such news, he always thought it was false news.

The majestic god of ninja, even though his strength was restricted by heaven in the world of heaven, he was still able to dominate everything with his invincible ninjutsu.

So he died like this?

In fact, even his clone ninjutsu was learned from Hattori Hanzo's apprentice.

Therefore, the clone ninjutsu still has some flaws in front of a real super ninja.

However, he believed that anyone other than Hattori Hanzo would be surprised when faced with his clone ninjutsu.

Now facing the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, he was surprised.

"Okay, I have answered all your questions. Now, go to hell!"

Lin Tianyou stood half a meter above the head of Mo Dao Zhai, then raised his foot high, poured soul power into the sole of his foot, and stepped down with all his strength.

He stomped on the head of Mo Dao Zhai.

Boom! !

The huge power suddenly erupted, like the sound of drums. The mind of Mo Dao Zhai was buzzing, and stars appeared in his eyes.

Then his body tilted, and he was stepped directly to the ground by Lin Tianyou.

Lin Tianyou's kick was merciless, with more than nine million soul powers all blessing the sole of his foot.

The ultimate emperor-grade soul power left Demon Sword Studio with no power to fight back.

"ah!"

His head was being trampled hard, and Mo Daozhai felt that his neck could no longer bear the huge force and would be trampled off at any time.

His whole body was like a mallet, pierced deeply into the soil.

The pain made him howl involuntarily.

"hiss!!"

Seeing Demon Knife Zhai being stepped directly into the soil by Lin Tianyou, some ghost clansmen who were still watching the battle in the distance took a breath of cold air.

This ghost-hunting dragon king from China is really terrifying. With the power of the ninth-level ghost king, he can defeat the ghost emperor-level strongman with tens of millions of souls. This is something they can't even dream of.

"Lord Demon Sword Master!"

Ito Sakon's eyes were about to burst, he was so anxious that he almost lost control, and wanted to rush forward to rescue Demon Sword Sai.

Chief Ito also became nervous. Seeing that his son was about to rush to save people, he immediately stopped him.

Even Demon Tosai is no match for that boy. If Ito Sakon goes over, isn't he going to die?

Mo Daozhai, whose body was buried in the soil, could not breathe the Yin Qi of the underworld because he was banned by the underworld.

Suddenly I felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

If Lin Tianyou didn't let go of his feet, he would soon suffocate to death.

Mo Daozhai's face turned red, and all the soul power in his body suddenly spurted out strangely.

The ground began to shake, and cracks appeared one by one in the soil that buried the Demon Sword Studio.

Demon Knife Zhai used his soul power to forcefully shake the underworld out of the gap so that he could breathe the air of the underworld.

"Huh? This Demon Knife Studio is really quite capable!"

Lin Tianyou looked at the man at his feet and murmured lightly.

Wow! !

The huge soul power erupted, making Mo Dao Zhai's clothes burst.

Ito Sakon and others were collided by the pressure of soul power, vomited blood on the spot, and flew backwards.

The pressure of the Ghost Clan at the Ghost Emperor level was completely beyond their ability to withstand.

The only one who was not affected was Hanba.

To her, this level of coercion was like tickling.

She even put up a barrier near the carriage to prevent the pressure from disturbing Zi Yuan.

Lin Tianyou was at the center of the soul power's pressure. The strong wind blew, and his flowing black hair fluttered in the wind.

His deep eyes were like stars in the dark night. Not only did they lack fear, they instead aroused all the fighting spirit in his body.

"How dare you resist after being stepped on by this young master?"

He made a disdainful sound, and when the Demon Sword Studio was about to break out of the soil, he suddenly swung his sword.

Uh-huh! !

A sword shadow grew from small to large, and the sword energy with the sword intention suddenly burst out. The sword light soared into the sky, and it was hard to shake with the soul power of the Demon Sword Studio.

The loud noise had already shaken the sky!

In a certain house in the Japanese city.

Silver Lao from the Sky Eye Clan ran into the yard, opened his third eye, and looked in the direction of the Samurai Festival.

"Mr. Yin, what's wrong?"

Mingya was resting in the room. Suddenly the ground shook again and there was a loud noise. She ran out and asked strangely.

Yin Lao was silent for a long time, then lowered his head and said slowly:

“I see the future of the man who makes the earth shake.

He won't survive today's noon! "