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The black knife in the hand of the demon knife Ji was horizontally under Hanzo's neck, and on the cold blade, the hollowed out blood groove could be seen clearly.

"It's your honor to die under the demon sword. ”

The words of the demon sword Ji sounded faintly in Hanzo's ears, and the breath of not eating fireworks made people feel that their scalps were numb, and their hairs stood on end.

Then, the whole person of the demon sword Ji instantly deceived herself.

A pair of long legs hung directly upside down on his shoulders, tightly strangling Hanzo's neck, and at the same time, the black knife in his hand flashed, ready to end his life in silence.

It's a pity that the demon knife Ji miscalculated.

Compared to Shikigami's high attacks, ninjas are more of a weird ninjutsu.

There are all kinds of bizarre moves, among which there is a kind of ninjutsu called: stand-in technique.

The next moment, the mask on Hanzo's mouth silently exploded, and a mouthful of long-hidden desperate poisonous mist erupted instantly, and at the same time, he took advantage of the demon sword Ji to wave his hand to resist, and quickly sealed it on his chest with one hand.

Ninjutsu and stand-in techniques.

There was a bang of white smoke, and Hanzo in the Demon Sword Hime's words had turned into a log.

"Ridiculous, you think you can run?"

Throwing away the log in his arms, the black knife in the hand of the demon knife Ji didn't look at it, and directly sank into the void in front of him.

Then, suddenly, it took a turn.

Burst!

As the long knife was drawn, a cloud of blood mist also appeared beside the demon sword Ji.

A flute echoed in the air, and in the sky above this clearing, Qingming's spiritual power manifested around his body, turning into crystal cherry blossoms and falling down.

These petals, with fragrance, with murderous aura!

In the poisonous fog on the ground, the sound of the flute was endless, and the sound waves turned into substance, slashing at Tuan Zang.

The blood flowers kept flashing, looking very poignant, and the bloodshot petals were crystal gorgeous, like a little star around the group, falling in the sky.

"Smack. ”

Throwing down the inhuman-shaped corpse that had already been cut in his hand, Tuan Zang looked at Qingming standing on the hanging star with a slight pant, at this moment, the killing intent in his eyes was about to turn into substance, and he wanted to break it into pieces.

However, when his gaze swept over Harumaki's side, Ichimo and Arakawa, reason told him to dispel this idea as soon as possible.

Today's events, anyway, the end has been decided.

Danzang had already gotten what he wanted, and there was no need to fight them to the end here.

As long as you return to Konoha, then no one can move yourself.

Tuan Zang thought silently in his heart.

"Ahhh........hh

Just as Tuan Zang was thinking about how to take advantage of this poisonous mist and take the opportunity to leave here, a very terrible howl suddenly came from the mist, interrupting Tuan Zang's thoughts.

"Whew. ”

Ichimoku on the hanging star frowned when he heard the voice, his robe behind him agitated, and a strong wind fell from the sky.

"Hmm... It's...."

After seeing the poisonous mist dispersed by the wind, Arakawa, who was beside Qingming, frowned at the scene in front of him, and his feet were about to step out, ready to go down to help the demon sword hime.

Rumble!

A terrifying crack suddenly appeared in the air in mid-air, which was blasted out by the murderous aura of the Demon Sword Ji and the Lord of Arakawa.

For Arakawa's meddling, Demon Sword Ji was extremely dissatisfied.

Dragging the black knife in his hand, the demon knife Ji glared at Arakawa in the air, twisted his graceful posture, and walked in front of the two of them step by step, with a sarcastic face.

"Who are you going to kill just now?" a murderous voice sounded here.

Demon Dao Ji stepped in mid-air, and the long knife in his hand was as black as ink flashing with red blood bars, which was extremely eye-catching on the knife body.

The bright moonlight is sprinkled, and it looks bewitching and beautiful.

On the opposite side of this beauty, Hanzo looked a lot embarrassed, holding the scythe chain with his right hand, tightly covering the position of the left arm shoulder, and under the shoulder, the entire left arm had disappeared.

If it wasn't for Hanzo's fast running just now, then it was his head that was cut off.

The two of them gasped, looking at the beautiful woman in front of them with great horror in their eyes, they really couldn't understand how things had come to this point.

One thing is certain, though, and that is that the time has come to fight for your life.

After the severe pain, Hanzo didn't pay attention to the bleeding wound on his left arm, no matter whether the words of the demon sword Ji in his ear were true or not, the current situation did not allow him to think about it anymore.

"Aha. ”

A roar.

Hanzo, who was standing on the Sansho fish, swung his right hand violently, and suddenly threw the scythe in his hand into the sky, submerging into the clouds.

Then, under the surprised gaze of Qingming and others, Shanjiao Yu stood up on two legs and spat out a large mouthful of poisonous mist at the still suppressed clouds in mid-air.

"Let's die together. ”

At this time, Hanzo's expression was crazy, and the sickle in his hand suddenly pulled.

Rumble!

The terrifying concussive power roared out.

In the clouds, there seemed to be a door closed with poisonous fog being opened, and in the endless roar, the purple-black poisonous gas that covered the sky and the sun was like the sky falling, smashing down towards Qingming and the others.

Whoa...

Everywhere I went, there were corroded sounds.

Under this poisonous fog, no living creatures could have survived except for Hanzo and Sansho fish.

Under the madness, Hanzo no longer thinks about the life or death of Tuanzang around him, and now he has only one purpose in his eyes, which is to kill Qingming and the demon sword Ji in front of him.

The next moment, just when this kind of poisonous fog covering the sky was about to touch the clear light, Yimu Lian beside him suddenly shouted.

"Blessing of the Wind God. ”

A transparent circular spiritual shield appeared around everyone, resisting corrosion.

It was at this time that the sound of the flute suddenly sounded again, after a short pause, with an ominous and monstrous murderous aura.

Ripples fell from the sky, enveloping all the corpses on the ground.

Burst!

A ninja-level corpse ruptured and turned into a blood mist, and in the center of the blood mist, a crystal clear and shining red soul stopped there.

And this is just the beginning, the pop is endless, and in this clearing, all the corpses on the ground are bursting.

The sound of the flute permeated the ears, and these blood-red imperial souls instantly rose to the sky.

Behind the demon sword hime, six scarlet magatama formed a special formation, and a beautiful woman in blue gauze loomed, floating there, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

After glancing at Qingming in mid-air charmingly, the demon knife Ji flashed the black knife in his hand with his backhand, and the figure disappeared again.

“......”

In the air, an inexplicable chant suddenly sounded.

The time for the shard summoning was only five minutes, and now that most of it had passed, there was no more time for her to waste.

When Qingming matched the needle girl royal soul, it was to remind her that time was running out, so hurry up and solve it quickly.

"Are you ready?

The figure of the demon sword Ji appeared in front of the two of them again, this time her eyes were distracted, compared with her previous state, her temperament changed greatly, and even her body began to become illusory.

On the contrary, at this moment, the sword moon in her hand began to shine.

Around the black knife, one illusory figure after another began to emerge, these were all people who had been killed by the demon knife before.

The next moment, the figure of Zhengdao suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Hanzo, and the distance between the two faces was only a few centimeters.

Bang!

The blade of the knife moves, driving the incomparably terrifying might.

In an instant, the majestic sword qi tore through the entire space, and the air was filled with arm-thick cracks.

Sou!

The figure flashed in an instant, and after a single sword failed, the demon sword Ji disappeared again.

"Die. ”

Behind the psychic beast of the Sanjiao fish, an indifferent and ruthless voice suddenly sounded.

Then, a devastating momentum struck.

In just a short moment, the black knife in the demon knife Ji Qing's hand slashed out hundreds of knives at the Sanjiao fish.

By the time Hanzo and the others reacted, the huge monster had been dead for a long time.

This is Hanzo's ultimate move to kill 800 enemies and damage 1,000 to himself.