Naruto Shikigami Aizen

Around the three generations of Fengying, Jing Bai was suddenly covered with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and his teeth suddenly snapped, glaring at the blue dye in front of him.

As if angry at his cowardly behavior, he stared at Lan Ran and shouted.

"It's just the rebellion of Koba. You don't want to shoot at Lord Fengying!"

Hearing his words, the three generations of Fengying on his side shrank his eyes and shouted in a deep voice.

"Retreat, Jingbai!"

But it was too late, when Jing Bai shouted angrily, Urchiola, who had been standing on the side of Lan Ran's body calmly, looked cold, and her body suddenly disappeared!

"boom--"

A violent roar suddenly rang through the field, and the sky and dust instantly covered it.

"Oh!"

Uran's figure reappeared beside Lan Ran.

"Click ..."

With a crisp sound, in his fair palm, a white blade suddenly broke from it, then fell to the ground.

Lan Ran's eyes slowly moved to the broken blade in his hand, and he whispered softly.

"It seems that your recent growth is very fast. This blade and your power needs that cannot be met."

Hearing Lanran's words, Urciola bowed her head slightly.

"Sorry, Lord Lan Ran, his subordinates were not able to take the life of the offender."

In response, Lan Ran slightly raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled.

"Anyway, it would be pointless for the ants to survive even longer."

With his voice falling, the dust on the field gradually dissipated, and there were countless black iron sands floating around the three generations of Fengying!

Forming a circle like a protective cover around him.

In the iron sand circle, Liang Jie was tightly holding Jing Bai, who was covered with blood, and he was cured by the bright green light in his palm.

Three generations of Fengying's face was very gloomy and whispered.

"How about Jingbai !?"

Hearing his words, Liang Jie's face tightened, and she sank.

"Thank you, Lord Fengying, for your iron sands, but even the heavy blows made Jing Bai's internal organs seriously damaged at this time."

"It may take me a while to heal him."

In this regard, the three generations of Fengying's face was very ugly, his eyes pondered for a moment, and he groaned.

"I'll get some time for you, take Jingbai, and run away from here."

Hearing this, Ryosuke turned pale, surprised.

"Master Fengying! But you!"

Jing Bai, who was in his arms, also tried to open his eyes, a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and shouted.

"No ... we can't lose ... let you ..."

The three generations of Fengying's eyes did not blink, staring at the blue dye in the distance, and groaned.

"This is an order!"

Hearing this, Ryosuke flashed a hesitation on his face, and finally turned to desperation.

"I understand."

After speaking, Jing Bai, who was spitting blood and weak, was behind him, and turned quickly to leave.

Seeing their departure, Lan Ran's eyes looked with a smile, and the corner of the eye gave a slight glance in that direction.

"Oh!"

Everyone behind him disappeared quickly, chasing after them.

Seeing this scene, the three generations of Fengying couldn't help but tighten his eyes, but facing the blue dye, he didn't dare to act lightly, and couldn't help glancing at the scorpion beside the blue dye, looking deep.

"The guy hidden in Spider-Wolmar's body, report your name!"

Hearing the words of the three generations of Fengying, the scorpion said hoarsely.

"I couldn't see it through you, it was a recognition of my puppet art, three generations of Fengying."

I saw the scorpion unrolling a scroll while talking.

"Oh!"

With the rise of a white smoke, he instantly changed to the original body of the scorpion, his fair and tender little face was exposed in front of the three generations of Fengying, his eyes calmed.

"The cricket made in just three days has no lethality, it is too weak."

"Compared with him, the three generations of Fengying your body that can control sand and iron is the weapon that I long for."

After seeing the body of the scorpion, the three generations of Fengying's eyes narrowed, and then angrily.

"You are ... grandson of Chiyo ... Scorpion!"

"Who made you dare to do this kind of thing !?"

After hearing these words, Lan Ran's mouth next to the scorpion slightly ticked, watching the three generations of Fengying gently, and whispered softly.

"This kind of thing should be obvious, three generations of Fengying."

The eyes of the three generations of Fengying looked at Lan Ran, and said with a deep voice.

"Hyunsuke ... no ... it's blue dye ... what are you trying to do !?"

Hearing that, Lan Ran chuckled.

"Of course I killed you here, three generations of Fengying, otherwise, do you think I have any other meaning here?"

The three generations of Fengying frowned and sank.

"How good is this for you !?"

"Why did you suddenly shoot after hiding for so long, if I die here, sooner or later, Sha Ren will thoroughly investigate, and the Ninja world will surely make waves. At that time, do you think you can continue to hide? !? "

Hearing the words of the three generations of Fengying, Lan Ran slightly twitched his mouth and chuckled.

"So, I need something to shift my focus so that everyone in Sha Ren can focus elsewhere."

Speaking of which, his eyes flashed slightly, and he whispered softly.

"For example, let the fourth-generation Fengying excuse me to investigate the disappearance of the third-generation Fengying to the end, and then combine with Yanni Village, a confederate of Sand Ren Village, to start a war of Ninja again. Right. "

After hearing Lan Ran's words, the three generations of Fengying's eyes sank, and she sank.

"You thought that even if I died here, I would be able to control Sando Village ..."

Speaking of which, the words of the three generations of Fengying suddenly came to an abrupt halt, and his eyes suddenly appeared with a stun and a deep voice.

"Don't ... there's still ... in Sha Ren Village ..."

His eyes moved to Scorpion's body, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he sank.

"Oh!"

Hearing his words, Scorpion's eyes were calm and soft.

"The teacher did not use Sha Ren Village as his own place from the beginning. Everything was for the convenience of serving the plan of Lord Lanran."

There was a smile on the corner of Lan Ran's mouth, softly.

"That's right, so three generations of Fengying, rest in peace here."

"But please rest assured that you will still have the opportunity to appear in this world in the future, to witness the era I created at that time."

"Ninjutsu is so magical, even the human soul can reincarnate the filthy soil. Presumably, this is the ultimate destination for a ninja with strong self-esteem."

Hearing Lanran's remarks, the three generations of Fengying's face was extremely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice.

"Today, even if I die here, I will definitely take you to hell!"

The words fell, and he saw his palms snap together, and yelled!

"Sand Iron Sanders!"

With his voice falling, the sky's black sand iron suddenly dispersed, swarming towards others like Lan Ran!

"Om--"

The black sand iron that almost obscured the sky made a harsh noise in the air.

Seeing this, Scorpion whispered softly.

"Three generations of Fengying's sand and iron are very troublesome. If they are contaminated, either the crickets or the human body will probably be paralyzed for a short time and cannot continue to operate."

Speaking of this, he gently glanced at Lan Ran and whispered softly.

"How do you deal with it."

Hearing this, Lan Ran took a step forward with a smile on the corner of his mouth and whispered softly.

"Scorpion, Urquiola, you step back."

Just after finishing speaking, Lan Ran slowly raised a palm, and murmured softly in his mouth.

"The Seventy-Three Binding Road. Downhill Crystal!"

As his voice dropped, I saw a dazzling blue inverted triangle crystal suddenly crystallized around his position!

The huge bluish crystal immediately surrounded the scorpion, Urquiola, and others, defending the black sand iron rushing down from the sky, while the blue dyed figure had disappeared from the crystal of the mountain.

The scorpion's immature little face calmly looked at everything exogenous to the crystal, but couldn't help but stun it.

I saw that on the ground covered with yellow sand, Lan Ran was walking towards the three generations of Fengying step by step, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his palm slowly touched his waist, and he was slowly pulling out the mirror flower.

The three generations of Fengying, already close to Lan Ran, seemed to be unaware of it.

Three generations of Fengying frowned and stared at the location of the inverted mountain crystal.

He slammed his palm and yelled instantly!

"Sand iron strikes !!"

As his words fell, the black sand of the sky instantly turned into a huge spindle and slammed into the inverted mountain crystal!

At this moment, the three generations of Fengying felt a scalp numbness and the pupils shrank suddenly!

"bass!"

A white mang suddenly passed in front of him!

"Oh!"

I saw on the spot, the body of the three generations of Fengying instantly turned into a pile of black iron sand, and slowly slumped on the ground.

In front of the pile of sand and iron, Lan Ran's figure had not appeared when he knew it. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and glanced away softly, laughing softly.

"Should ... be worthy of three generations of Fengying, can actually escape this fatal blow in an instant."

And not far away.

"Huh ... huh ..."

Three generations of Fengying's body appeared here instantaneously, and his eyes still had thick shock and panting.

Above his chest ~ www.readwn.com ~ A knife mark splattered with blood stood on it, and the blood was still flowing outward in a "rush".

If it wasn't for the creepy feeling of that moment, I'm afraid he has already become a ghost under the sword at this time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Lan Ran with horrified eyes, and his head was shocked.

When did I hit this guy's illusion! !! ?

And not far away, there was a smile on the corner of Lan Ran's mouth, and the mirror flower in the hand was still dripping with blood.

He gently looked at the three generations of Fengying, hiding a deep indifference in his eyes, as if ... looking at a corpse.

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