Chapter Forty-Eight: The Real Demon Knife (Ask for a group of 519164195)

Spike, a real spike!

From the first cut of the demon knife Ji to the end of the final throat cut, it only took a short dozen seconds. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

However, the ghost lamp thousand blades actually died, and the fast speed didn't even have time to liberate the flounder in his hand.

On the other side, Lin Yuyu and the others had dull expressions.

Didn't think of it at all.

In a face-to-face time, she actually killed one directly?

"What's the fuss, let's continue to !! game"

Demon Dao Ji raised her head and glanced around with a cold look.

Sou!

In the next moment, the figure of the demon sword Ji disappeared in front of everyone's eyes again, and at this time, her speed was even faster than just now, and she disappeared in an instant, without a trace.

So fast.

Among the Seven Ninja Swords, Kuriyal Kushimaru, who was also known for his speed, looked surprised.

I thought it was already the limit just now, but I didn't expect it......

Bite!

A black knife light pierced the light in front of him, and the long knife in the hand of the demon knife Ji flashed with a blood-colored halo, instantly piercing the sky, and slashed at the head of Wuli Shihachi.

Airplanes!

In the next instant, the blood light skyrocketed, and there was the murderous aura of the demon sword in each ray of light.

"Damn. ”

Muri Shihachi raised the explosive knife droplet in his hand, and when he was about to take it, his face suddenly changed drastically.

The demon sword in front of him is gone!

At the same time, a black demon knife suddenly appeared in front of the others.

Each knife is filled with an unparalleled murderous aura.

Crazy slashing.

The black figure was flickering, and at this time, the demon knife Ji was blind, frantically slashing the long knife in his hand, and every time he went down, it was a piece of blood.

On the ground, because of her high speed, the water in the puddle was lifted and turned into mist in the air.

In the white smoke, the demon sword Ji was foggy, drawing a black phantom.

Beautiful and deadly.

Her movements were too fast, her attack was ruthless, and the black knife in her hand pierced the sky, gradually spreading the blood and fear.

This is a ghost knife technique, through the rapid movement of the demon sword hime, to create the effect of a clone.

One person, with five people at the same time, fight each other's knife skills.

"Poof!" "Poof!".....

Demon Sword Ji held a long black knife and kept slashing, and the remaining seven ninja swords spat blood from their mouths.

Off the court, Kakashi saw that he was now almost numb.

If at first he was shocked, he was surprised that there were such characters in the ninja world, but now, he has become accustomed to it.

In addition to the shadow of a village, there can be someone who fights the ninja sword seven alone, after killing two people, it's not exciting, and then fighting five people at the same time, and they have to win, can you believe this?

Click!

As soon as the knife fell, a terrifying rift spread on the blade.

Kurimaru looked at the long knife and stitch that was almost shattered, and he felt that he was really not far from death.

"You're the third, die. ”

A ghostly voice suddenly sounded in his ears, marking the time for the Demon Sword Ji to harvest.

When the voice sounded, the black demon knife was slowly raised in her hand, the edge on the blade became more and more vigorous, and a killing intent that was cold to the bone marrow also spread.

"Do you think I'm as shit as the two before me?"

The long stitch was now in Kuri Hail Kushimaru's hand, turning into a long knife that could penetrate everything, and on the bladeless sword, the chakra was flowing.

The light blue chakra surged with light, and under the injection of the water-attribute chakra, Kuriya Kurumaru launched the final blow, which was also the strongest blow.

"Long Knife Ninjutsu Ground Spider Sea. ”

The long blade drove the steel wire behind it, wanting to pierce the demon knife Ji at the moment of swinging the knife.

"The knives are all broken, what are you still fighting. Demon Dao Ji glanced at it with a sneer, and the black knife in his hand flipped over, and a cold light flashed.

This knife seemed to split through the darkness shrouded here, splitting everything in front of him in half.

This scene made several other people have no time to react.

A black chill slashed across Kuriyamaru's body and exploded through the middle of his body, splitting it in two.

Blood splattered three feet high, staining the sky red.

So far, Demon Knife Ji has killed a total of three people.

The first is a loquat ten and a head, the second is a ghost lamp thousand blades, cutting the throat, and the third is the chestnut hail skewer pill in front of you, which is directly cut in half.

In the field, the remaining few people were silent.

looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief, staring at her with dead eyes.

One person fought five people at the same time, wounding all five of them, and then killing them when he found that the long knife in Kuri's hand was damaged.

In an instant, the whole person turned into a phantom and killed him.

What a terrible consciousness this is.

Lin Yuyuri was scared, she was really scared. She had never seen a person with such a terrifying sense of battle, and her actions just now seemed to be completely instinctive.

You don't need to think about it.

The terrifying scar fell to the ground, and a terrifying rift was drawn on the already shattered ground, tearing downward.

"Oh, is that enough? Liberate it, then, Demon Knife. ”

Glancing at the long knife in his hand, the demon knife Ji snorted.

When the long black knife had absorbed the blood of the Kuri Hail String Pill, all the veins on the blade had been lit up.

And the demon sword Ji who had a dull expression and lost his eyes just now also woke up again.

smiled at everyone with a strange face.

"What the hell is this knife .......?"

A strange black light flashed, and the long knife in the hand of the demon sword Ji in front of him completely changed, and the originally pitch-black blade now became purple.

The complete blade has also become a hollow style.

And the most important thing is that the three people who had died before actually reappeared by the side of the demon sword Ji with their knives.

"Forbearance, a thousand needles. ”

On the side, the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost, who was startled by the strange scene in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, swept his extremely aggressive gaze coldly, and quickly sealed his hands.

Although I don't know why these dead people are standing by the side of Demon Sword Hime.

But there is one thing that the watermelon mountain puffer ghost understands, that is, as long as the one who stands on the opposite side of him, it is the enemy, and the enemy should be destroyed.

What's more, the corpse just now is still there, and the three people in front of him are definitely not together.

After the hair turned into a thousand books, the speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of several people, and then, it passed by.

Bang bang bang!!

The thousand books attached to the chakra instantly passed through the body and shot on the ground behind the demon sword hime, shaking the ground uncontrollably.

"This is the soul, and your attacks are useless. ”

"Didn't you always want to know what this pattern does, and I'll tell you now, it's used to enslave souls.

"Every person who is ominously killed, his soul is imprisoned in the sword, and when the lines are lit, they can be enslaved and attacked. ”

Demon knife, this is the real demon knife.

After listening to Demon Dao Ji's explanation, such a sentence appeared in the hearts of everyone present.

Including, Kakashi Hachiki seen from a distance.

As he was talking, suddenly the figure of the demon sword Ji in front of him blurred for a while, and the whole person suddenly became illusory, and the three souls next to him were even more unbearable, almost dissipating.

There was no time, and the demon sword Ji looked at the unconscious Qingming again.

The vision of the demon sword Ji naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the remaining people, but although they saw it, they didn't understand what it was and what it represented.

All they can do is fight to the death.