Chapter 64: Self-inflicted

The black clouds floated in the air, and Orochimaru couldn't see the scene in them, but he could feel the terrifying pressure that erupted in them, and there were gods who were angry.

It was time to leave, and after a reluctant glance, he turned away without looking back.

And in the black clouds, Anran was scrambling to dodge.

Seeking Dao Jade flew one after another, and one of them grazed his arm, and a piece of flesh disappeared in an instant.

The void gushed out, filling the wound, and Anran said dissatisfied, "Okay, okay, it's me who said it wrong." ”

It seemed to be a consultative tone, but his figure appeared behind the other party, and the sword light broke through the swirling of black wind and blood, as if he unfurled the black and red flag, and slashed down heavily.

The six immortals raised their tin rods to block, and the sun shape at one end emitted light, and the blazing flames rushed out, as if the scorching sun was coming.

The spirit son shone under his feet, and Anran quickly pulled away from it.

"I heard that your mother gave birth to you and your brother without going through that? Then your two children ......" Kishiran's gaze shifted and landed on the belly of the big paulownia feather, showing pity, "It hurts." ”

With his hands together, the Six Dao Immortals lost the patience to continue the temptation, the other party had the spirit son of the battlefield as a source of strength, and he was isolated in a strange space, unable to connect with the outside world, and his strength was weakening every moment.

"I am the founder of the peaceful order of the world, how can a rebellious person like you speculate!"

The pitch-black ball flew out of the palm of his hand, a terrifying substance formed by the forcible embodiment of an ethereal concept by the power of yin and yang.

Earthburst Stars!

With the black ball as the center, the irresistible gravitational force silently erupted, the black clouds began to shrink, and the barrier separating the large paulownia feather coat from the outside world began to crumble continuously.

At the critical moment, a big smile appeared on Anran's face, revealing sharp teeth as if he was choosing someone to devour.

"You...... I lied! The black wind on the slashing knife in his hand dissipated, and the blood flew away, but the blade was nowhere to be seen, only the hilt was held alone in Anran's hand.

Gently pulling the handle of the knife, thousands of slender silk threads appear in the air, one end is connected to the handle, and the other end extends into the mouth of the large paulownia feather coat.

"Whoever lies must swallow a thousand needles!" The slender threads began to shrink towards the hilt, and a sharp pain that had not been felt in countless years came from the abdomen.

The big paulownia feather coat wants to turn into a chakra and dissipate, but finds that although the power is gone, the will remains the same.

"What did you do?"

"Don't panic," Anran smiled brightly, "It's just solidified your soul, and the judgment of hell can be easily escaped." ”

"Repent of your sin of framing yourself with lies to deceive the world, and spit out a steel needle in the hell of your tongue!"

The sharp pain in his abdomen transferred to his mouth, and Da Tong Mu Yuyi was speechless, and dense steel needles pierced his tongue, tearing his tongue out of his mouth little by little.

He swung his tin staff to cut the thread, but to no avail, and the strength of the thread came from himself.

The tongue was ripped out of his mouth, and it continued to be elongated, and Da Tong Mu Yuyi ignored it anymore, put his palms together, and urged the earth to explode the stars with all his might.

The black cloud, which was already shrinking, was faster, and the strength of the steel needle was increasing.

Just before the black cloud completely disappeared, a thousand steel needles tore off the tongues of the six immortals, turning them into basic spirit sons.

The black light in his left eye bloomed, and the spirit child was inhaled into it, and the dragon's horns began to grow, ten centimeters longer than before.

The dull dragon ball is held in the hand, and the chakra, which has no will, is absorbed into it, and the dragon ball regains its luster and is better than before.

"It's easy to borrow and repay, and it's not difficult to borrow again." Kishi Ran muttered and stuffed the dragon ball into the other dimension, looking up at the black ball with a bitter face, "The caster of this thing is cold and won't disappear......"

The last trace of black gas was inhaled into it, and the black ball and the shore were exposed to the outside world at the same time, and a huge roar sounded in the ground, and the land began to crack and fly into the sky.

Kishiran constantly uses the Death's Instantaneous Step, the Void Turn, and the Exterminator's Flying Scythe Foot, all of which are footwork similar to the Instantaneous Technique, which can move quickly, keeping Kishiran at a certain distance from the Black Ball.

It wasn't enough to escape, but it bought Kishiran time to smash the black ball.

The slashing knife returned to its original shape and pointed directly at the black ball, and the one-wing beam of light refracted on the slashing knife to form a ten-meter-long spirit bow, and the left hand brushed his face, and a mask that seemed to be smiling but not smiling appeared, and the black gas of his eyes devoured the whites of his eyes, and the blood light of his pupils bloomed.

Kamen's hideous mouth bit the bowstring and pulled back, and the scarlet light began to condense until it spread a palpitating black gas.

Zheng!

The tense spirit bow stretched in an instant, and the condensed red light was wrapped in black gas and turned into arrows and flew towards the black ball.

All the sounds seemed to disappear at this moment, and the brief silence was followed by an earth-shattering explosion!

The floating stone lost its upward momentum, and before it could fall, it was crushed into powder in the raging storm, and Kishiran's body was also severely damaged.

Gan, play big.

In the final analysis, Kishi Ran is just fighting with the abundant spirit son on the battlefield and the peak power that erupted from the initial awakening of the Slashing Sword, not his own strength.

In other words, if the spirit son in the environment is restored to normal level, and then the power of the Kishiran Slashing Sword is restored to normal, Anran's current combat power of one percent can be regarded as superordinary.

If there is no power but no will and skill to match it, the result is that it is consumed by power.

For details, please refer to Human-Column Force.

If you don't want to be swallowed by power, the best way is to squander, if you can put a group and never a single body, if you can put a map cannon and never a handjob.

So Anran tried his best to throw a big move out.

As a result, the explosion range of this ultimate move is too much beyond the range.