At this moment, the demon sword Ji once again gave up his control of the knife. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now she is not so much a human being as a demon knife as it is more accurate.

By the side of the Demon Sword Ji, the seven illusory figures gradually condensed, it was the Seven Ninja Sword Seven who had been killed in the Vortex Country before, and now their souls were once again dominated by the Demon Sword.

The art of water escape and fog concealment.

Seven quasi-shadow-level masters joined forces to perform the Fog Concealment Technique, and the fog was so thick that they couldn't see their five fingers, and in this dense chakra fog full of interference, Hanzo and the two of them were as if they were blind.

Sou!

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

Demon Dao Ji restrained the murderous aura of his whole body, and the whole figure was like a ghost, quietly lurking in front of Hanzo.

At this time, Hanzo was pale and covered the respirator on his mouth.

The thick poisonous mist had spread, mixed with the white mist of the mist, and in this case, the seriously injured Hanzo had no way to resist it.

Originally, he planned to use the anti-toxicity of the Sansho fish to fight, but in the last second, he had been torn apart by the Demon Knife Ji Random Knife.

"Retarded. ”

Even though Hanzo has the antidote of the Sansho fish and the antibodies for short-term immunity in his hands, it does not mean that he is willing to fight fiercely in these poisonous gases, which is no different from looking for death.

God knows, if there was a problem with the antidote that Hanzo gave him.

Just as Tuan Zangfei retreated, ready to take the opportunity to escape, the demon sword Ji was coldly shuttling through the poisonous mist.

Then, the figure instantly flickered in front of Hanzo, and the black knife in his hand slashed diagonally into the air.

Shhh

Before he could react, Hanzo was directly slashed and stunned, and only his body reflexively retreated, avoiding the deadly blade, but he was still slashed by the tip of the knife.

And the seriously injured Sanshoyu Hanzo, even if he instinctively dodged, his body could no longer keep up with the reaction speed of his brain.

It's too late.

Demon Dao Ji's long knife pierced the sky, and under one slash, the surrounding air silently exploded, like a broken glass, and it was full of cracks.

Then, it exploded.

A streak of blood, from the corner of his left eye on the upper part of his forehead, to the right side of the ribs.

Burst!

Blood spills in the sky.

"Why aren't you poisoned?"

Hanzo looked at the demon sword in front of him as if he was nothing, and shouted sadly.

It's just that his cry didn't get any response, the demon sword Ji in front of him was empty, and the whole person was now in a state of being manipulated by the knife, and he didn't pay attention to what he said.

Standing alone in mid-air, a trace of doubt flashed in the hollow eyes of the demon sword Ji, why the person in front of him did not die.

Doubts are short-lived, but killings are long-lasting.

After perceiving that Hanzo in front of him was still alive, the figure of the demon sword Ji disappeared in front of him again.

In mid-air, the face of the Buddha, who had always been regarded as an audience, changed his face at this time, and the drum in his hand suddenly tightened, and began to become very rapid, and at the same time, the roar was endless.

He sensed that dozens of figures were fleeing towards the breach in the thunder prison, one on the ground, and the rest all underground.

After hearing the sound of the drums, Qingming's eyes froze, and the space behind him shattered.

A red Yin-Yang Liao hut appeared behind Qingming, the door opened, and all the Shishen fish came out, surrounding Qingming.

At the same time, as a lighter seat boy for the fire, he knelt directly in front of the Yin and Yang Liao, and the blue firebird appeared behind him, and countless ghost fires fluttered and fell to the open space below.

"Everyone, after you go down, please go on a killing spree!"

Standing beside Qingming, the Lord of Arakawa, who was dressed in a fur coat, waved the folding fan in his hand and summoned the six imperial souls in the blood mist in the air, and then ran to the location where Tuan Zang was, galloping away.

Under the attack of him and Ichimoku just now, there were so many fish that slipped through the net, which was simply a shame for him.

"Kill. ”

SSR-level monsters took the lead, and all Shikigami were bursting with killing intent at this moment, and they swooped down in an instant.

Of course, every Shikigami who goes down has a wind talisman on his body to avoid poisoning.

On the ground, Hanzo, who was unbearable, had already run out of oil at this moment, and for him, today was a certain death.

Rumble!

Just as he was dispersing the phantom of the ninja sword seven in front of him, a huge force from behind him suddenly attacked.

In a short moment, Hanzo's whole person was twisted into a twisted shape, and he supported the ground with one hand.

Demon Dao Ji held a black knife and sat on his back indifferently.

"Goodbye, it's all over. ”

The bell of death is finally ringing.

The ghost light on the black knife flashed, and the demon knife Ji sat back, leaning back, and was slashed by the black knife held by the backhand.

Behind her, the image of the needle girl flashed, and a transparent blade the same size as the black knife disappeared in the needle girl's hand.

At the same time, the long legs of the demon knife Ji struggled to clamp.

Click.

A sound of broken bones rang out.

At this moment, the spine was twisted and crushed.

From the beginning of the first frontal swing and splitting his forehead, to the current kill, it took ten seconds for the demon sword Ji before and after.

In ten seconds, he killed a shadow-level master.

Even if he was seriously injured, it was still surprising.

Sou!

In the next moment, the figure of the demon sword Ji disappeared again, and at this time, her speed was even faster and weirder.

In the sky, the thunder and lightning are vast, countless thunderbolts explode in the air, and the two-faced Buddha in the middle of the clouds is also desperate, hammering the drum in front of him desperately with both hands.

On the ground, lightning struck one after another, and the whole land seemed to be ploughed again.

"Where are you going?"

At the moment when Tuan Zang was about to run out of the thunder prison, a rough voice suddenly exploded in his ears.

Raising his head, Tuanzang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the person standing on the water of the Arakawa River in front of him was none other than the Shikigami of the same level as the Demon Sword Princess, the Lord of the Arakawa.

Boom!

Taking advantage of Tuanzang's surprise, the Lord of Arakawa in front of him slammed into the ground with a punch, and within a radius of tens of meters, the ground was lifted by Arakawa's punch, cracking a huge gap.

These earth ninjas who were hidden underground all escaped at this moment.

The man's eyes were filled with surprise and despair.

Father!

In the next instant, the blood light skyrocketed, and a black sky directly cut through the space, slashing at every enemy present without mercy.

Each knife carries an endless murderous aura.

Crazy slashing.

The black shadow figure of the demon sword Ji flashed, and her eyes were blank, and she used the ghost sword technique, which was better than when she was in the country of vortex, not to mention that by her side, there were seven quasi-shadow-like souls.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ....."

In the air, a killing sound suddenly inserted into the sound of the clear flute, but it was unlimitedly abrupt.

In the distance, the demon qin master on the ground with a one-eyed wind charm fiddled with the demon qin in his hand, and began to slowly play this music that brought death.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Danzo finally defeated a swimming fish in front of him, but he was blasted out by the Lord of Arakawa, who took advantage of the opportunity, and the terrifying concussive power was wrapped in the power of the river, bombarding Danzo's body.

Phew!

A ghostly light flashed.

A wound that would never heal appeared on Tuanzang's back.

"I've told you everything, you have to be serious in fighting, how can you look around?

"Death sentence. ”

Raising his head, a pitch-black scythe swept through the air, with a bang.