The picture in my mind is like a passing cloud, unable to withstand the slightest wave, like a picture dyed by frost and mist being washed by flowing water, accompanied by the Buddhist scriptures that are slowly purified in the ears and chanted, and the soul is being baptized. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The face is kind and the eyebrows are kind, the expressions on Lu Li's two cheeks are becoming softer and softer, and the limbs and arms are slowly held up and closed, obviously it is still the same skin, but it suddenly reveals bursts of fragrance, as if every inch of the skin of the monk who has attained the Tao is close to the truth and nature.

"Who?"

The monk who spoke first turned his head sharply, a dark flash flashed in his eyes, and two strange figures under the moon frost slowly walked out of a dense forest.

The pace is soft and slow, and there is a sense of leisurely walking in the chaos of the new forest school.

The black robe was embroidered with dark red clouds, revealing a trace of deep evil in the reflection of the moonlight, and the wind chimes hanging on the hat trembled slightly with the movement of the footsteps, making a crisp "ding dong" sound, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"It's not from the Xinlin faction!"

The monk said in his heart, and then he saw that a terrifying fan shadow suddenly swept out in the air and made a violent roaring sound, and several Xinlin Sect disciples who were approaching were cut off at the same time, and the fracture was jagged and hideous, as if it was a terrifying bite mark left by some kind of monster.

The pupils constricted, and several monks were diverted at the same time, looking at a murder weapon wrapped in bandages held in the hand of the black-robed man on the right.

From the shape of the bandage, it should be a terrifying broadsword.

The sword wind blew the hat, revealing a shark-like face underneath, with a blue-white complexion, shark gills on both cheeks, and a pair of cold golden pupils.

At a glance, I saw grinning mouths, sharp teeth that exuded a dangerous aura of bloodlust and enjoyment.

The hat was closed again, and a cold and ruthless voice came out: "The wonderful smell of blood, the fresh flesh and blood are filled with a completely different smell from Chakra, what a new world to look forward to." ”

"Why are the two donors here? If you enter by mistake, please retreat quickly, and don't miss your own life. ”

The monk stared coldly, the appearance of the other party was too strange, and the strength of these two people could not see the depth, as if they were covered in the darkness by the black robe, and it was difficult to detect the slightest fluctuation.

Even the man who had just made the move, the monk could only feel the strong brute force, but there was not even the slightest familiar energy fluctuation.

"Mistaken?" With a slight swing of the broadsword, there was a trembling sound of fish scales in the air, "The purpose of our coming here is in your hands?" ”

With a bang, the bandage on the top of the broadsword suddenly burst open, revealing a hideous dark blue barbed underneath, as if it was trembling gently.

"Oh? The breath in your body has excited the shark muscles, what an unexpected surprise. The laughter of surprise suddenly became murderous in the next moment: "In return, you all have to die!" ”

"Where did the idiot come from talking crazy here?"

A black shadow behind him was rapidly jumping closer, like a flea jumping high in the air, falling heavily and ferociously.

Tens of meters in the air was like a black drawing board, suddenly drawing two straight vertical lines, that is, the body fell so fast that the sparks rubbed against the air were as red and stinging as blood lines.

"Jie Ji 。。。。。"

Unlike normal human laughter, this laughter is unusually dull and harsh, as if the throat is choked, and the sound is exhaled from the gills of a fish.

Then there was a muffled sound, the red cloud and black robe suddenly unfolded, looking like a bat violently spreading its wings, and in an instant, the black "drawing board" was pierced by a streamer, and the red blood exploded like a splash of ink, spinning like an umbrella, and the blood burst out in all directions.

The two corpses that were bitten off from the middle fell right at the feet of the two of them, as if a dead fish torn by a huge force actually twitched and bounced twice on the ground, and the blood clots in the internal organs of the body flowed out like ice cream, which was not terrifying.

With this violent killing action, the aura of a ferocious carnivore spread, and the faces of several monks changed.

The other black-robed man, who had no words and movements from beginning to end, slowly took off his hat at this moment, his fingers were slender and white, and he was wearing a black and red quaint ring on the ring finger of his right hand.

The hat was removed, and below it was a grim pale face, and a pair of scarlet kaleidoscope writing wheels stared indifferently at the four-armed and double-headed strange man in the field.

"Stop playing, it's almost over." Uchiha Itachi said lightly, but his tone was like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and every word overflowed with a piercing chill from the forest.

The moment the words landed, Uchiha Itachi's robe was swept by the strong wind, the ground next to it suddenly dented, and a cannonball-like figure rushed out, throwing high and falling heavily in the center of the monk.

"The Art of the Water Prison!"

"Huh? Stop him!!! ”

The monk's pupils contracted, and he saw a wide palm on the top of Lu Li's head, and then a blue curtain of water appeared, forming a water ball, which was about to envelop Lu Li's whole body in it.

All the breath on Lu Li's body was isolated, and the long-lasting Buddha sound was also blocked, and Lu Li's left face suddenly showed a painful and struggling expression, and his hands and limbs were weak and soft.

The two monks rushed over one left and one right, the light of the Buddha was shining, and countless pure white lotus fragments were like countless pieces of glass setting off a white storm.

"Shark Muscle - Eat Qi Slash!"

The buzzing trill, the barbs on the big knife trembled sharply, and a circle of terrifying chakra turbulence exploded around the dried persimmon ghost shark, as if countless wind blades were tearing at the "white curtain".

The two monks looked at the skin and flesh on their chests in horror, as if they had been repeatedly plowed by a blade, and the blood in their bodies and the strength of their whole body were flowing in horror.

There were horizontal tooth marks on the chest, penetrating the internal organs, reaching the back and seeking, and then, as soon as it was dark, it was completely dark, and the corpse was ejected to the back, grazing the ground and falling to the ground, and then looking at the corpse, it was clear that it had just died, but it seemed to be a mummified corpse that had been sucked dry of its essence.

"Peculiar taste!" The dried persimmon ghost shark grinned wildly, as if the murderous aura that had accumulated for endless years had reappeared, and it slapped towards all directions like a real tidal wave: "It's completely different from Chakra, what do you call this?" ”

"Chakra? Is it that obscure energy fluctuation? The leader of the monks was in turmoil, the man in front of him was really terrifying, he felt that the man in front of him was not a human at all, and the vast and obscure fluctuations in the other party's body were like an unfathomable ocean. (To be continued.) )