Chapter Eighty-Four: A Sword

"Ninja Fa Pole dies hard!"

The next moment, Wuli Shihachi suddenly waved the droplets in his hand, and the scroll on the big knife suddenly flew out, surrounding Ling Tian and the two in the middle in the blink of an eye.

And Ling Tian, standing steadily in the middle, glanced at the scroll stretched to an extremely long time with a slightly curious expression, looking unconcerned.

Seeing this, a trace of coldness flashed in the exposed one-eyed eye of Muli Shihachi, and it suddenly poured into Chakra.

Suddenly, the detonation techniques engraved on the scrolls flashed suddenly.

Rumble... Rumble... Rumble!

A series of astonishing explosions suddenly appeared one after another, the flames were shocking, and thick smoke and dust suddenly filled the forest.

"It's over."

"This is that idiot, who dares to die with a hard hair extension."

"Plainly let that bastard kill one more interesting guy."

When the watermelon mountain and loquat Shizang who had just arrived saw this scene, they immediately said coldly, quite unhappy.

Originally, sensing the amazing sword intent here, they hurriedly rushed over, wanting to get a piece of the pie, but they didn't expect to be an idiot.

With such a violent explosion, it is absolutely impossible to survive.

In the field.

At the same time as the firelight lit up, Ling Tian casually pulled out the starry night and stood with his sword erected.

"Laurent's heart!"

The invisible light shield suddenly appeared, and immediately expanded, directly enveloping Ling Tian and the others.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the light mask, Captain Konoha suddenly felt relieved, but when he looked closely, the light mask was only a thin layer.

Immediately, he looked at Ling Tian worriedly, and the thoughts in his heart were exposed in his eyes.

Is this thing reliable?

Ling Tian ignored what he meant, and looked ahead without squinting, as if he didn't pay attention to the impending explosion at all.

Oh, not as if, it's really not in your eyes.

Laurent's heart, from the inheritance of the unequaled sword queen.

The so-called inheritance skills, which cannot be upgraded with skill points, will naturally increase their power with the improvement of strength and understanding.

Moreover, the effect of the skill has also increased a lot.

As now, the mask that Laurent's mind has triggered is enough to be used to protect a large area, not the layer that was just clinging to her body in the first place.

The flames of the explosion and the surging impact came in a continuous stream.

But the thin mask of light was like a moat, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Not even a ripple was caused, like a fresh breeze.

Moment.

The continuous explosions finally stopped, and a faint cloud of smoke and dust hung over the clearing.

A huge pit suddenly appeared in the place where the scroll was enveloped.

Wuli Shihachi looked at the fading smoke and dust, thinking that the arrogant imp should have been blown to pieces, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight trace of disdain and coldness.

But in the next moment, his expression froze directly.

There was a look of horror and disbelief in his eyes.

Because, from the severe punishment that gradually dissipated, the figures of the two became clearer and clearer, and finally appeared directly in front of him.

"Impossible!"

Wuli Shipachi looked around Ling Tian, there was no trace of using ninjutsu, how could he resist his ninjutsu and protect the previous ninja.

Ling Tian glanced at the two of them later, Watermelon Mountain and Loquat Shizang, his gaze calm.

"I'll take your move, shouldn't you take my trick too."

Holding the starry night in his right hand, Ling Tian said indifferently.

You guys?

This thought flashed through the strange minds of the three people at the same time, and they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I'm afraid my brain was blown up, right?

I even want to fight three.

The three of them joined forces, even the real shadow level dared to go up and make waves, not to mention Ling Tian, a young man who was obviously not big.

"What a big little devil."

"It's really a flower in a greenhouse, and the tone is not small."

Loquat Shizo and Muri Shihachi mocked.

Only the watermelon mountain showed a hint of solemnity, and the shark muscle in his hand shook abruptly just now, which was a reminder and a warning!

"Be careful, this little ghost is not simple."

"Yo, Captain, you can't be scared, are you?"

Wuli Shihachi immediately sneered: "Such a little ghost, even if he has a weird move, can he still turn the sky upside down?" ”

Watermelon Mountain didn't pay attention to what he meant, solemnly lifted the shark muscles, and even directly untied the bandages wrapped around it.

From the time he got the shark muscle until now, he has never met an opponent who needs a reminder from the shark muscle.

Therefore, there is no contempt at all.

Recite!

Suddenly, a sword groan rang out.

The slightly gloomy forest suddenly lit up with a blue light, the light was slightly soft, but you could easily feel the surging power within.

"Heavenly Rachel!"

I saw Ling Tian holding a sword in his right hand, and a blue arc flashed on the sword's body, as if he was holding a thunderbolt in his hand.

Immediately, an understated sword was swung out.

Silent.

The thunderbolt beam condensed to the extreme slashed out, as if it was an ancient thunder god holding a divine whip woven by thunder and lightning, and Huo Ran pulled it down.

The air shattered into nothingness, as if all the light between heaven and earth had converged.

Only this one beam remains.

Standing at the front, Wu Li Shiba, only had time to shrink his pupils, and he didn't even have time to lift the droplets of the blasting knife, and he was directly cut off.

The two corpses fell to the ground, and the broken mouth was charred, and there was a burst of meat smell from it.

After the pearless and even the eight, there is the loquat ten treasures.

With the blocking of Muri's body, even if it was only a little time, it was enough for him to react.

Directly raised the decapitation knife like a door panel and blocked it in front of him.

And after doing these two actions, the lightning beam that shot out also arrived at the same time.

Laugh at!

A sore eardrum sounded, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Loquat Shizang held the hilt of the sword in one hand and the beheading knife in the other, revealing his green muscles.

His lips were bitten with blood.

This short moment seemed to be longer than a lifetime, and many thoughts flashed through his heart like a horse, as if he had seen his own death.

How can it be!

How could I die in this place!

I'm a ninja seven!

"Ahhhhh......h

Loquat Shizang roared hysterically, as if crazy.

However.

It turns out that the output is not roaring......

Click!

The crisp sound suddenly spread throughout the audience.

The voice was crisp, but it was like thunder, which made Loquat Shizang's heart cold, and at the same time, a trace of horror and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

The beheading knife was about to shatter.

The Decapitation Broadsword is not undamaged, it is a ninja knife that can repair itself by absorbing iron from the enemy's blood, even if it shatters countless times.

But no one has ever forced the decapitation knife to the point of shattering with a single blow.

It's simply incredible.

What a condensed thunderbolt can reach this step, even the heavenly thunder will never be able to interrupt the decapitation knife with one blow.

These thoughts became the last thoughts of Loquat Shizang.

There was still a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if it was incomprehensible.

The decapitating knife that broke into pieces fell to the ground, smashing a large crater.