The ground was somewhat muddy when washed by the huge waves, and the broken stones were sinking into the mud and water. The heads and corners of the poked out seemed to be only exposed in the swamp. Humans were panting desperately, and a handful of blood wet the poked stones. The bright red color was the turbid mud and water with a kind of incomplete beauty. A few pieces of meat with blood fell to the ground, either sinking into the mud or floating on the water, making people feel disgusted as seeing the broth.

The collision sound of Kuwu was hoarse and sharp, but the sound of his body being pierced seemed dull. Haha, the Mizuno Chen was not as quiet as white as snow, but with the unique fragrance in the blood mist...

I Teng's Kumami penetrated into the head of a Hai Ninjan beside him, and his feet were paused. Kumami brought a ray of whiteness. He had already stepped into an artifact and could still deal with it here with the cooperation of Emon and Zabuzen. This was the sixth Kumami who fell in his hand. I Teng glanced at Kumami in his hand, and a trace of fierceness dodged in the triangle's eyes, and separated the stabbing Kumami. His wrist trembled, and Kumami in his hand penetrated into the body of Kumami in front of him. Kumami's left hand separated the attack from another Kumami, and took out a new Kumami from the ninja's bag with his right hand.

When I Teng found Kowloon, the moment when the Hinayana beside him caught the flaw, a Kowloon penetrated into I Teng's right back. I Teng gritted his teeth and knocked away the Hinayana close to him and looked to his side. Emon was pierced by a ninja knife, and Kowloon in his right hand had penetrated into the body of the holding of the Hinayana sword. He grabbed a Hinayana with his left hand, preventing him from approaching himself and Zabuzhan's back. Several Hinayana leaned towards Emon, and Kowloon pierced into Emon's body with pity. Emon hugged the two Hinayana who wanted to break through.

I Teng didn't hesitate, nor did he want to rescue Emon. He kicked the Hai Nin beside him and ran to Zabuzhan quickly. I Teng told himself in his heart that he needed to be the back of the Lord Biaozhan. I Teng suffered a knot and rushed to Zabuzhan. For some reason, I Teng looked at Emon. Emon bit the throat of Hai Nin who was holding in his arms and gradually fell off, and his eyes were straight at him. No, maybe he was looking at the Lord Biaozhan behind him. The struggle in his eyes was so similar to his original self, but there was more unwillingness and relief...

After twisting his wrist, the beheading sword brought Feng Si tore up another Hairen's body. The colorful internal organs were spread on the muddy ground, covering it with a layer of flesh and blood. The wet ground became more viscous. After Wu Jian, he couldn't help but shake the beheading sword, because the bandage on the hilt had long been dyed dark red by the flesh and blood. The bandage touching the hand actually brought a smooth feeling. He turned sideways, and the Kuwu in his mouth cut a hint of a hurried throat. The smelly liquid slid into his throat along the Kuwu. After Wu Jian, he couldn't help but spit out the saliva and blood.

Eyes swept behind him, and Ito was waiting for his back tightly, while Emon had already fallen away. Looking at his eyes without eyes closed, he felt a sense of fear. Yes, fear suddenly found that in addition to gaining more powerful strength, the subordinate Xu Yi secretly occupied a weight in his heart. He was distracted by a Hairen actually attacked him, and then he narrowed his eyes, and then waved his decapitation sword slightly. The hilt of the knife held Hairen's attacking arm, and pinched Hairen's throat with his left hand and pulled it to his lower body. His right knee was lifted up quickly, and a muffled "puff" sound rang beside him. Hairen's head was like a broken watermelon, rotting in half, white, yellow, and red, and then dyed red. If he didn't cut his right foot, he kicked out with his knee. Hairen's body flew out with the blood shaking, hanging on the broken wall, waiting for his ending.

The two attacking Hairen were swept away by Aibu Sweeping away, and shouted loudly: "Concentrate!!!!" The remaining Wuren shook away the Hairen beside him and rushed towards Zaibu Sweeping. However, several Wuren were pierced by Hairen because of distraction, cut off their throats, and let their blood and body slide onto the earth full of mud.

After the blast of his feet, his figure flashed. He instantly cut the bodies of the five sea ninjas around him. The beheading sword was leaning on a rock with blood, panting and waiting for the Wu Ninjas to assemble. In addition, Jing Teng, the six Wu Ninjas stood in front of him with wounds all over his body, and a kind of inexplicable anger arose in his heart.

Haha, is another young man who grew up into an artifact also dead? Zabuzen glanced at the Wunin gathered around him, and felt a sense of depression in his heart. There were only about one-tenth of the nearly fifty elite ninjas left. Looking at these Wunin with Shuriken and Kanwu in their bodies, Zabuzen felt a sense of resentment in his heart. He wanted to break the rules, but was knocked to the ground again and again, resenting Mizuhashi's shamelessness, resenting subordinates' incompetence, and resenting himself was not enough.

Zai Buzhan looked at everything in front of him resentfully, and said to him coldly through the gaps of his teeth: "Jing Teng, you protect yourself, I don't want to be the commander of the bare body..." The cold voice was not as joking as he said. Zai Buzhan glanced at the more than thirty Hai Ninja in front of him, haha, almost all of them were injured, because all the injured were killed by us. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

The crazy laughter gradually disappeared as time passed. The Hairen beside him did not dare to make large-scale moves considering his strength before, but he faintly surrounded them. After closing his eyes, he murmured in his heart: "'turbid', I need your strength." The ghost behind him gradually floated up, leaning on his shoulders, just like a lover, the wild eyes were slightly opened, killing intent, and violent emerged. The chakra in the dantian poured into his body, replenishing the chakra that was about to dry up, and his physical fatigue was relieved by the laugh just now.

Absen stretched out his left hand, letting Kuwu slip from his hand, and inserted it into the wet soil outside the rocks under his feet with undry blood. A dark breath came out from Zaibuzhan's figure. Following the ghost shadow, it turned into a thread of black silk thread and wrapped around Zaibuzhan's body, helping the left arm stained with blood to gradually turn black. It seemed that you could see the resentful spirit swallowed by the ghost shadow surging under the ink-colored skin. The blue chakra was rolled up in the cold wind, and a hideous face slowly floated out behind Zaibuzhan's body. The blue chakra slowly condensed, and the sunken ghost eyes showed the desire to tear. The big mouth of the ghost face slowly opened, as if waiting for something to be sent into the mouth.

Zaibushou picked up the beheading sword and rushed towards the surrounding Hairen. The dense Hairen successfully surrounded Zaibushou. Kuwu and Shurijian stabbed Zaibushou at the vital point of Zaibushou. The black darkness stretched out countless small minions and grabbed it tightly. Zaibushou's beheading sword swept across the searen in front of him. Four and five kunami crossed the beheading sword and blocked Zaibushou's beheading sword. The beheading sword was entangled by ghost shadows and smiled fiercely. The beheading sword roared with wind, splashing sparks on Kuwu. A ninja knife inserted into the beheading sword.

The ring of the knife trembled with his right arm, "Well---" and the sharp sound of "Well---" sounded on the beheading sword. The quality of the wind became sharp!!! The beheading sword slashed across the three people's bodies, bringing up strange blood. A sea ninja hugged it and then did not cut it. The ghost shadows on the body of the unstoppable body were undulating. More than a dozen shadow thorns came from Zaibuzhan's back. Hai ninja both hands surrounded Zaibuzhan's back, and his ten fingers quickly formed seals. As the blood spurted out, a clear sound played under the sky: "Secret technique? Water explosion!!!"

Hairen burst into tears in an instant, and the flesh and blood burst out with bone fragments. Hairen retreated one after another. If he didn't cut the two square meters of the place beside him, there was minced meat. A deep pit appeared in front of Hairen's eyes. Hairen couldn't help but burst into cheers!! A hint of astonishment flashed across the surrounding Wuren's face. In an instant, a scream rang out from Hairen's camp, and the rising grimace smiled and bit a Hairen in his mouth.

The sound of "Kaba Kaba" sounded on the ground, just like chewing loquat stems, but no one would want to eat loquat stems with screams. The bones and flesh gradually slid down the ghost teeth formed by the crystal blue chakra. The undying Hairen hugged the ghost teeth with both hands and wanted to escape, but everything was in vain. She could only watch the ghost face and swallow it from the soles of her feet to the head, struggled in despair, and finally chewed his head in fear. The crushed flesh fell from the throat of the ghost face. The Mizuno-nin Murakami-nin who had experienced life and death could not help but fear of the unknown and disgust for cruelty.

Zaibuzhan's figure slowly floated out from the front pit filled with blood, and the black shadow on his body became a little faint, but the blood soaked in the body showed a beautiful purple color under the entanglement of the black shadow. Zaibuzhan shook the hair and the blood scattered, like a red light rain. Zaibuzhan walked towards Hairen step by step, dragging the beheading sword to the ground, occasionally bursting with the rocks and the broken turtle instruments. Seeing Zaibuzhan approaching, Hairen couldn't help but follow Yuanbian.

Zhan approached and retreated step by step. The figure soaked in blood was like an evil ghost returning from hell. A bloodline extended behind him. The face of the predation floated behind Aibuza. His deep eyes glanced at the Hairen in front of him, as if he was choosing the next delicacy. The excessive pressure finally forced a Hairen to go crazy, took out the kunai and no longer cut the stab. The huge face held him in his mouth without hesitation and continued to play his song of "Loquat Stem".

Hairen retreated step by step, and Abshen approached step by step until countless fragmented footsteps came from afar. Zabuzhan suddenly pulled up the beheading sword dragged behind him, making Hairen even more panicked. Zabuzhan slowly carried the beheading sword back to his back, and the floating faces disappeared in strands. Abshen turned around and said coldly: "Jing Teng, go and welcome Lord Shuiying..."

The Fog Nin who had just escaped from the sea ninja (Khan, the Sea ninja retreated, and no one surrounded them) followed Zabuzhan's footsteps and walked towards the group of Fog Ninjas...
Chapter completed!