Chapter 124: Hand-to-hand
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The two of them looked up, and on the hanging star in mid-air, above a huge triangular object, a figure stood there, with a jade flute lying across the corner of his mouth.
On the ground, the symbol representing the sunshine on the forehead of the demon sword Ji shone brightly, and it was extremely bright, shattering the clouds in the sky.
A ray of moonlight shot out of the crack and shone on the figure's body.
In the moonlight, the figure's robe hunted in the wind, and the clothes fluttered, with an indescribable feeling.
This person is very familiar, and Tuan Zang's memory of this face is particularly profound, even if it is turned into ashes, it is impossible to forget it.
The words "Qingming...", Tuan Zang said through gritted teeth.
At Qingming's neck, a snow-white fox with a little bit of blood lay on his shoulder and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
"A flute sound, send the two on the road. ”
These were Qingming's gentle words, and then he stopped speaking, and began to play the flute of the pipe fox, and a magic song sounded from the void, and in an instant, it spread throughout the audience.
The cold killing machine is telling Qingming's mood at this time.
Between Qingming's legs, the surging spiritual power turned into a little ghost fire, floating towards the green grass behind her.
Yingcao waved the green light in the sky and landed on the bloodless Qinghime.
"Sunny sama...."
The two SSR Arakawa and Ichimoku Ren around him were also murderous, and the bursting energy in their hands was almost irrepressible, ready to strike at any time.
As a result, Qingming shook his head.
Now that the demon sword Ji has appeared, the seal of his legs is no longer a problem, and Qingming, who struggled to stand up, just wanted to see the scene of the two people being beaten under his feet.
And at this time, it is enough to have a demon sword Ji.
Anger is the best catalyst for a person's advancement, and the moment Qingming stood up, he felt as if a door had been opened in his body, and the chakra spiritual power that far surpassed the middle ninja gushed out.
Under the hanging star, the thunder of the two-faced Buddha suddenly came from nine heavens away, forming a terrifying thunder prison, blocking all directions.
On the ground, the disappearing figure of the demon sword Ji reappeared in front of the two of them.
Laugh at!
The long black knife in his hand was slowly raised, standing directly in front of him, his long black hair moving with the wind, and the bloody and murderous aura of Qingming coincided with his gestures.
"Demigods, shit!"
Being in the pink penetrated and licked the blood on the knife's body, the face of the demon knife Ji showed a look of disdain, and he stabbed his body with a knife, this kind of demigod is simply ridiculous.
On the other side, Hanzo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the demon sword Ji tightly with a pair of cruel eyes.
If it weren't for the arrival of Madara Uchiha before, Hanzo ate a blow to the Shinra Heavenly Sign, and now he would definitely not be as unbearable as the demon sword Ji said.
"Hmph, be careful, I'm here again. ”
After a cold snort, Demon Dao Ji shook the black knife in his hand, and then the figure disappeared in an instant.
The two shadow-level powerhouses, Tuan Zang and Hanzang, squinted their eyes at the moment when the demon sword Ji disappeared, and looked around cautiously, and at the same time, the eyeballs in their sockets turned straight, not knowing what they were thinking about.
Judging from the surrounding thunder prisons, it basically belongs to the kind of thing that cannot be broken instantly, once it takes time to get him, then his back will be completely exposed under the knife of the crazy girl in front of him.
"Demon Sword, Senra Thousand Hands. ”
Before the two of them could think about it, the Demon Sword Ji had already launched an attack.
The demon knife in his hand suddenly swung down in the direction where the two of them were.
The next moment, the aura around the blurred figure of the demon sword Ji surged, and even the surrounding thunder and lightning became a little dim, and the black long knife in his hand instantly became like the surface of the water, and the ripple marks flowed.
As this knife fell, the entire sky suddenly flashed rapidly, and countless identical black knives appeared in mid-air, each of which was murderous.
It was like a sword shadow in the sky, swinging down in an instant.
"What is this?"
Tuan Zang, who looked at the scene in front of him, said in surprise that he really couldn't figure out the opponent in front of him.
Spiritism: Dream Tapir/Sansho Fish.
In an instant, Hanzo and Tuanzang were two people, both hands were sealed, pressed on the ground, and with a bang, white smoke appeared, and two huge figures appeared behind the two.
Without any fear, in the face of the sword light of the demon sword Ji, the two of them won directly.
Wind escape, crushing damage.
A terrifying hurricane brewed in Tuanzang's mouth, and the moment the sword light arrived, his hand instantly connected with the dream tapir's body, and then a series of high-pressure wind balls shot out, the wind pressure was enough to crush the rock.
At this time, the shadow of the demon sword Ji filled the entire sky, like a waterfall, falling into the sky.
The two collided in an instant.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang.
Under the huge roar, the surrounding air was suddenly torn, and a thunder of the two-faced Buddha in the sky completely lit up the surrounding murderous aura.
"Ninja Poison Mist. ”
On the side, in the ruthless eyes of Hanzo, who was seriously injured, the murderous intent flashed, and the purifier in his mouth sucked suddenly, and then spewed poison at the figure of the demon sword Ji.
Feng Dun cooperated with the poison, and instantly enveloped the open space under his feet.
Laugh at.
In the purple-black poisonous mist, Hanzo's scythe flickered with cold light, and it swam on the edge of the darkness with the Sansho fish, as long as the true body of the demon sword Ji appeared, then it could be killed in an instant.
Under the moonlight, the sound of the clear flute on the crystal of the fallen mountain was still blowing, blowing to a killing sound.
"You, after all, will have to pay the price. ”
Qingming's eyes flowed with murderous intent, and his sharp gaze stared closely at the two people who were already in a predicament and didn't know it.
The flute is long, looming.
Rumble!
In an instant, Tuanzang's high-pressure wind signal collided with the sword shadow of the demon sword Ji, directly tearing the sky apart, and the surrounding thunder prisons were all withdrawn.
The power of the terrifying concussion is spreading rapidly.
Swish.
In the poisonous mist, the ghostly figure suddenly launched, and thousands of sword shadows suddenly turned around and slashed at Hanzo, the Sansho fish, instantly splitting it into countless pieces.
However, the next moment, his body turned into white smoke and dissipated.
This is a doppelganger.
At the same time, the Sansho Fish, which had been in ambush beside him for a long time, suddenly broke out of the ground from the feet of the Demon Sword Ji, opened its mouth and devoured it, forming a siege with Hanzo that suddenly appeared above his head, and the chain scythe was instantly pressed down with an unparalleled momentum.
"Who gave you the illusion that you thought I was really fooled?"
At this critical moment, the cold voice of the demon sword Ji suddenly sounded in Hanzo's ears.
"A seriously injured person, where did you get the confidence to lie to me?"
The next moment, the long knife in the hand of the demon sword Ji flashed, and instantly slashed into the void in front of him, and the entire knife entered with a handle.
In an instant, this space began to shake violently, and the ripples that spread out with the demon knife as the center swept in all directions like a tide.
This is a powerful spatial fluctuation that emanates from the body of the demon sword.
"I just suffered a loss, and I don't have a long memory. ”
Seeing this scene, Hanzo's pupils also shrank, and a panicked look appeared on his face, he really didn't expect this trick to happen again.
Taking a deep breath, just as Hanzo lifted his scythe, ready to watch out for a lookout.
The space behind him suddenly shattered, and a long black knife silently slashed down from the inside, facing his back, and the red blood was like flower petals, stained with blood.
"Cut?!"
Below, the Demon Dao Ji's face showed joy.
The figure of the righteous path disappeared suddenly, and then instantly appeared behind Hanzo, the demon knife in his hand was gently held under his neck, and a small mouth of cherry quietly opened in Hanzo's ear.
"You know what? This knife is an ominous representation, and the wound cut by it will not heal, but I don't think you will have a chance to experience this sad feeling. ”
As he spoke, the whole person of the demon sword Ji instantly bullied up, and in the midst of lightning and thunder, the jade hand slammed down his head.
Then the blade was stained with blood, and the blood was scattered in the air.