Shards of confetti gathered on the ground, and the black robe of red clouds penetrated the blockade of Kuwu without hurting him. Xiao Nan was like a silhouette walking out of the drawing paper.
A terrifying human face emerged from the black haze that covered it in front of him. The wrinkled and dry face looked hideous as if dehydrated, and the ash-gray hair stood upright. The whole body exudes a cold and iron-blooded breath.
Hey!
A dark mist struck Xiao Nan like a lightning bolt, without even a prologue nonsense. It came up as a killer move that took human life.
Before the black cord touches the body, the hairpin on the head is eroded by a layer of fog, and the rust-like markings quickly corrode the petals, just like a small insect gnawing on the flowers and leaving black Holes.
Xiaonan complexion changed, he flicked the hairpin off at will, and two pairs of paper wings grew behind his back. Numerous feathers shot out quickly, forming a continuous circle of knives, which would cover the black mist. Stir and kill, one after another fire star exploded on the black chain, and then a piece of detonating talisman quietly covered the black cord.
bang!
The sound of the explosion, the aftermath of the impact smashed the splattered confetti, the black mist was blown away, and then the two groups of one black one white recondensed Realize it.
"Sorry, not being killed is my instinct imprinted into my body. For the time being, this World does not have the ability to kill me."
Smoker moved a bit The neck made a crisp sound of "ka beng", and a trace of pitch black Busoshoku Haki gradually extended to the black mist cable controlled by him, immediately, the entire mist cable was attached with a layer of weird and overbearing power's attributes, "si si "The whisper is like a hungry python.
Hey!
The lashing chain smashed the air, and the black mist falling on all sides solidified into a black cage, blocking the gap and locking Xiao Nan in the cage.
clang!
The metal-like lashing sound, the imaginary scraps of paper trembling violently trembles and emerges a bright red, Xiao Nanru's body is dyed red and flies out , Fiercely hit the icy fog, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Smoker in disbelief.
ssssss...
The black clothed ninjas are entangled with the condensed silk threads of chakras. The red sand scorpion with its body squats quickly and shakes its hands to form a fuzzy illusory. Shadow, ninjas who turned stiffly like ninjas controlled by freeze frame moved towards all around and killed them.
Blood splashes of blood, and the broken arm fell off, but there was no scream from start to finish, only the dull, non-human breath, like a cold puppet, not knowing the fear of life and death , Loyally implement the will of the puppet master.
"these all are the best material for making puppets!"
In the muttering, the red sand scorpion showed a vicious face with a poisonous scorpion tail hook behind it. He slammed it to the side, and a cold glow swept across the air.
The trembling air split a thin slit visible by naked eye, as if the entire space was cut off by a sword, the tail hook of the poisonous scorpion stopped abruptly in midair, and broke into countless fragments at the sound.
The terrifying sword aura splits the metal tail hook, the aftermath tears through the body of the red sand scorpion, and the curving back of the red cloud robe on the black background splits a hole in the back, which is also a fragment of a puppet. .
A hole was cut in the back of Fei Liuhu, and a short silhouette rolled out, but it looked like a young Akagami, and the skin of the whole body was made into a puppet.
Red Sand Scorpion pursues the ultimate eternity of puppet art. In the end, he transforms his body into a puppet. With a flick of his palm, the scarlet amber on the ground explodes suddenly, with countless poisonous needles. Pouring down like rain.
The black robe danced, Koshiro's expression was indifferent, and the word Hedao in his hand was split forward, and the splattered poison needles froze in midair. The next moment, they all shattered into dust.
There was no expression on the face of the scorpion, only a pair of eyes shrank suddenly, and then a black coffin appeared on the ground with a slap with both hands. The coffin was smashed away by the black magnetic sand and screamed frantically. The thorns hiding the sky and covering the earth shoot at the terrifying swordsman below.
Koshiro raised his eyelids, and drew his sword out of the word, and swiped into the air. The sound of the cloth being torn was heard in the air, but the entire invisible space was cut off. The collapsed vacuum crack was strangely twisted into a black hole, and instantly swallowed the venting magnetic sand whale.
Space, light, and smell are all distorted, and the sword in Koshiro's hand seems to become a weird twist, winding like a poisonous snake around a weird arc, hideously revealing The fangs pierced through the puppets made by three generations of Fengying from behind, and the heart was pierced.
The distorted terrifying sword intent spread, and the whole body was immediately cracked like a spider web, as if the steel body disintegrated and shattered like tofu residue.
"Slashing the iron is the basis for the swordsman to get started!"
Koshiro held the sword edge flat, looking at the hundreds of puppets that were brought out by the scorpion summon, his cold face evoked a touch A disdainful smile: "Whether it is alive or dead, the number is meaningless!" While speaking, he slashed forward with a sword. The black and white sword cut through the space, and the light and shadow were twisted. In the middle, the sword shadow divides into hundreds of paths strangely, from all directions to the scorpion of red sand.
Didara laughed wildly. Pieces of clay were rubbed out of the palm by him, and they were thrown to the ground like a fire like blooming. The waves of explosion rolled in front of him, and he was flowing all over The blood seemed to be boiling.
"What are you really happy about?"
The cold voice pierced the eardrums, in the sky a dark cloud fell, and the terrifying weight was like a mountain falling Coming down, a bunch of dark thunder snakes suddenly fell down.
The forehead exploded, and the golden hairs stood upside down. The smile on Dedara's face immediately stiffened, and the whole body quickly drew back. The position where he was standing just now was dark. The thunder beam pierced through, and the air was trembling with a burnt smell.
A huge pit was exploded on the ground, and the cracking electric arc raged and filled the pit with lightning. It looked like a pool of blue water, which was truly beautiful, but revealed a deadly killing intent.
Amidst the black thunder snake entangled, a man with thunder drums growing on his back came out, and the dark scepter hit the air, exploding the clusters of lightning intertwined petals, Enel gloomy A face, ruthless and cold eyes facing Dedara's shrinking pupils, said with a sneer: "Do you like to see fireworks?"
He lifted his palm to the sky, and the black cloud above his head was immediately Rolling rumblingly, terrifying thunder snakes protruded their hideous heads from the middle, the raging lightning roared, Enel's five fingers suddenly pointed at Dedara, said with a sneer: "I will show you the real fireworks, Wan Lei! "
si si hiss...
The entire sky is trembling. Numerous buckets of thunder pythons pierced the air crazily, and the intense friction stained the air into blood. The same red, the crashing and rippling waves of air are like a black and red firework that destroys everything, covering Deidara's entire vision...