Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Sword of Heaven and Man (The plot of the country of Sichuan is finally over, ask for support such as subscription and reward)
The grumpy mud ghost is running wildly, and the red sand is rushing straight ahead.
Zhenzhu was extremely frightened, and after a few attempts, the ability still couldn't be used, so she could only lose her mind and urge in a hurry, "Is the sword ready?" Hurry up, hurry up! ”
Yan Feng scolded, "Don't make noise! ”
Zhenzhu turned a deaf ear, still shouting to herself, "Mother Hongsha can't beat her at all, she will only..."
Yan Feng shouted, "Shut up! ”
The Chakra Greatsword is getting longer and longer, it is getting harder to control, and even worse, the Chakra is starting to weaken!
This length should be enough, this is the limit, the next step is to stabilize the form!
Yan Feng is indifferent to Hongsha, this is what she should have done! Life and death are not avoided!
The mud ghost rushed closer, and the red sand tried his best to refine the chakra, leaving it to die in the back of the water, and the seal on his hand.
Three Dragons Chong!
With a bang, a swamp in front of her slammed up, and a huge amount of black mud instantly roared and swirled, forming three huge mud tornadoes! It's almost as tall as a mud ghost!
A row of black mud tornadoes roared and roared, and the icy aura swept in all directions.
Red Sand clasped his hands together for eleven beats.
One rush!
The first mudspout swept violently, drawing up a wave of water with a roaring impact.
In an instant, the mud was like rain.
The momentum of the crazy mud ghosts was just stagnant, and the mud tornadoes flew down.
Two-punch!
The second mud tornado swept out with even more violent momentum, bombarding it fiercely.
The mud ghost's body trembled violently, leaning sharply for it, and seemed to be shaking.
Three-punch!
The third mud tornado stirred up a deafening roar, and the sound became more and more powerful, obscuring the sky and the sun!
Invincible, sweep everything!
Even if such a ferocious force is as fierce as a mud ghost, it will be avoided!
A piece of poisonous mud on the mud ghost's body is torn and splashed! The body leaned at an amazing angle and retreated more than ten meters for it!
Bang! A huge amount of black mud fell down.
The swamp has subsided, and the mud ghosts have recovered as before, rushing madly again with monstrous rage!
The strongest attack that consumes most of the chakra is helpless! There is nothing to be done about the red sand, but he is not afraid of death! Clapped both hands.
Swamp Shield!
A wide, tall, solid mud wall rumbled out.
Mud ghosts rush wildly!
The mud wall trembled, and mud flowers fell.
OK! Although this kind of blocking doesn't have much effect, but fighting for a second is a second, maybe you can use another one, behind the mud wall, the red sand forcibly refines the last chakra, once the physical strength is exhausted, die!
Suddenly, there was a loud muffled sound, and the swamp shield exploded like a spider's web, bursting into a shocking huge crack!
Worst! Hongsha gritted his teeth and frowned, about to make a seal.
Another muffled sound followed! The swamp shield shattered and shattered, collapsing, and a huge wall of mud smashed straight towards the red sand!
The red sand dodged sharply, and was about to block it again, when it suddenly became pitch black in front of him, and a terrifying aura that was cold to the bones was coming!
The mud ghost that broke through the wall rushed wildly, and its huge body directly ignored the tiny red sand, and hit it in one fell swoop!
The short red sand hair that fell down was clear, and a terrible cry of extreme panic sounded in his ears, "Mom! She closed her eyes and waited for death, and her eyes and heart were extremely bright in the thick black.
She smiled slightly, and tears flowed down her cheeks.
The mud ghosts are as mercilessly crushed as steel wheels!
The pearl was like being struck by lightning, and her pale face was shocked and demented.
Fifty meters! Forty meters! Thirty meters! Yan Feng calmly looked at the murderous and ferocious mud ghosts rushing towards him, and his frowning brows suddenly stretched.
Sword Cheng!
The bear spirit meat ball squeezed the hilt of the sword in his palm with strong power in order to firmly control it, and such a chakra giant sword with a high concentration could not be grasped at all without the help of the power of the meat ball, just with the ordinary flesh and blood palm!
The chakra giant sword swiped tentatively in front of him, and the chakra purple flame that escaped from the sword body suddenly splendoured into a space, magnificent as a dream.
The mud ninja in the distance looked at this unbelievable scene, and all of them changed color in shock, and their minds roared, what kind of giant sword is this, the sword of the celestials?
Even if you are as strong as a mud ghost, you will definitely not be able to carry the incredible giant sword!
The leader's face twitched and throbbed, and he shouted hoarsely, "Hurry up! Harassment and restrain him! He must not be allowed to kill the mud ghosts! ”
Mud endurance woke up like a dream, although he was frightened, but he still rushed hard.
Twenty meters! The mud ghost suddenly stopped, staring at Yan Feng, who was like a celestial man, and the indisputable purple flame giant sword.
Invincible momentum is coming!
This ferocious creature that has been rampaging through the swamp for decades, devouring living beings, and never knowing what it fears, is now terrified and frightened!
Yan Feng glanced at the mud forbearance rushing from afar, ignored it, and took a step forward, the clouds were light and the wind was light, but it stepped on the mud ghost's heart like a thunderbolt!
The horn of the attack is roaring!
The blood-red "lantern" of the mud ghost is fierce and gone, and it is all undisguised fear!
Yan Feng rushed out two steps, flicked his foot, and his body was like a sky-skimming sky, flying into the air, jumping straight towards the mud ghost!
I have a sword, and it will be made in a moment!
This sword is the result of Yan Feng's months of hard contemplation, inspired by the Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye Susanohu's weapon, Uchiha's Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye can concretize Chakra Susa Nenghu, can concretize a weapon, can't he Yan Feng?
Without the blessing of the Writing Wheel Eye Blood Inheritance Limit, this seems to be a fantasy, but as long as there is a strong enough chakra, there is no impossibility!
What's more, all he did was the change in the form of the chakra, Naruto's pervert could use the Wind Escape Spiral shuriken in his hand, which was a change in both the nature and form of the chakra, and the difficulty was even higher!
He combined the ability of Butterfly Transformation to visualize Chakra and the principle of compressing Chakra in his hand with the Spiral Pill, coupled with his excellent Chakra control ability, and continued to try, and finally succeeded in concretizing the Chakra Sword!
It's just that without the blessing of the powerful blood inheritance limit of the Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye, the chakra cost is far greater than he imagined! This is the preciousness of the writing wheel, and this is why Orochimaru dreams of the writing wheel! That's why bloodlines are important in the Hokage world, with bloodlines, everything is easy to talk about! Without a strong bloodline, you can only pay several times or dozens of times to pursue the same return, and even the bamboo basket will be empty, and the effort will be in vain.
If it weren't for the meat ball, he wouldn't have been able to do this, and he wouldn't have been able to hold this heavy sword!
At this moment, the chakra giant sword that embodied this nearly ten meters almost squandered the chakra that had accumulated over the year of the secret medicine explosion and the Yin Seal!
This sword cost too much chakra!
This sword is enough to reach the level of forbidden arts!
This sword is enough to slay the mud ghosts!
Celestial beings wield giant swords!
The mud ghost looked at this mighty sword, instinctively felt the existential crisis, the blood-red "lantern" was dimmed, and suddenly let out a dull roar, frightened and frightened, and even prayed!
The mud waves are surging, and the mud ghosts want to escape and sink!
Purple is gorgeous.
The greatsword flies down!
Chop!
The Purple Flame Giant Sword thundered, with an unstoppable momentum, slashing through the protective poisonous mud layer on the surface of the mud ghost's body, cutting through the exposed mud ghost's body, cutting the upper part, cutting the lower part, and cutting it in half! Cut that swamp into a huge ravine!
Sludge splashes wildly!
Driven by the momentum of the giant sword's wind and thunder, the escaping chakra flames turned into a magnificent purple rainbow, flying straight forward, blasting into the swamp water, slashing through the water pool all the way, and exploding to both sides!
Roaring all the way, straight to dozens of meters!
A black rain splashed and 10,000 splashes scattered!
But it's hard to touch the brilliant purple flame at all.
Yan Feng smiled with satisfaction.
These three laughs.
Yan Feng laughed three times, the mud ghost roared three times, and the mud ghost slashed with three laughs!
With this sword, Yan Feng re-entered the heavens!
Mud forbearance was shocked, stunned like a wood chicken, silent like a cicada!