Chapter 180: Collapse (III)

Jiraiya squinted his eyes and looked at Zabuzhang in front of him. Looking at the body that was not damaged at all under the Dayu Rasengan, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "Don't it belongs to the human body?"

Why? Looking at Zaibuzhan's yellow dead fish eyes, Jiraiya couldn't help but slide across Orochimaru's strange snake eyes. [bsp;    Zaibuzhan raised his head slightly, staring at Jiraiya in his eyes, and his cold words slowly spit out from the corner of his mouth under the bandage: "If you don't want those who move West, you will die, Sannin's crazy ghost Jiraiya..."

Zabuzhan slowly pinched his left hand in front of his chest, and made a seal and shouted coldly: "Mist Ninja Technique!"

The tall and thin figure disappeared in the hazy state, and the scattered mist scattered in the breath, covering the entire street that had just appeared empty.

The silence did not last long, Jiraiya's perception could not allow Aibuzhan to find a flaw soon, but the blood would not stop flowing because of a person's alert.

"Chi————————" The sound of blood gushing out of the neck was particularly clear in the cold silence surrounded by fog, as if the heat from the throat was gushing out to warm the resting space. The decapitation knife slowly pressed on the ground, and the cut off head rolled along the blade to the ground to make a "touch" sound.

"No more kill!!!"

Jiraiya's angry roar sounded in the thick fog. How could he not hear the sound of the beheading sword cutting off the cervical spine clearly? He tortures and kills Konoha Ninja in front of himself, who is a Sannin. How could Jiraiya resist his anger?

The empty street sounded from all directions, and the empty and hoarse voice was heard: "Hmph, are you angry like this? Jiraiya, haha, you didn't see the sad guy before the neck bone was broken, hehe, hehe, hehe, the ninja is a tool to abandon emotions. It seems that the old guy Sarutobi didn't teach you well, haha, too, the ninja world has a genius like Orochimaru and the princess of the Senju family, how could he put any bargaining chips on a guy like you..."

Jiraiya's eyes were about to break. The ninja who had just killed Konoha under his nose, and then continued to provoke his relationship with Sarutobi. He could not swallow this kind of aura.

"Hmph!" Jiraiya narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, without hiding his wild murderous intent. Unlike Orochimaru's strange coldness, and the bloody that could not be blocked, a arrogant and righteous aura stirred up a wave of air, sweeping out, forcing the thick fog around Jiraiya's body for several feet.

Jiraiya slowly held the scroll behind him, stared at the thick fog in front of him, and said slowly, "If you don't kill, the silent killing technique you are proud of is still unavailable from the assistance of the Five Elements Ninjutsu. Then look at this move, Secretary Water Method!!!!"

The scroll soared into the sky, flying around Jiraiya like a white dragon. The ink-colored talisman seal broke away from the scroll in the air, as if it was alive. Jiraiya's body was surrounded... "Seal!!!!"

With Jiraiya's angrily shout, the mist that enveloped the entire street quickly condensed, and it could be seen from the naked eye that turned into tiny streams of water poured into Jiraiya's scroll.

Jiraiya slowly picked up the scroll that fell on the ground, raised his head and looked coldly at the head of a Konoha ninja who was stepping on the opposite side.

"Puchi——"

The broken bones were mixed with red and white, and they were covered on the ground. If they didn't cut them, they would crush the head under their feet, as if they were crushing an ant, and walked forward with a few steps, slowly lowered their body, and the dark eyes under the silence of their lower heads could not be seen. A cold voice slowly sounded under the bandage: "I have to say, Jiraiya, a ninja who is good at sealing techniques like you is the most annoying..."

Jiraiya Yuzhi smiled with a stern smile: "I don't like you who always hide in the darkness, if you don't kill..."

After slashing, he suddenly raised his head, and the chakra under his feet instantly cracked, and his figure approached Jiraiya in an instant. The beheading sword brought wisps of flowers on the ground, and slashed at Jiraiya obliquely. Although Jiraiya is used to fighting with empty hands, he is not a fool who is irrational. It is not a wise choice to fight with his palm and beheading sword.

A kunai slipped into Jiraiya's hand. Jiraiya rushed to inject wind-attribute chakra slightly strengthened the Blade Peak, barely blocking the beheading sword that was slashing towards him. His body couldn't help but take two steps back.

Jiraiya suppressed the discomfort of the qi and blood rolling in his chest. He quickly condensed the chakra with his right hand and shouted, "Rusuenwan!!!!" He pressed towards Zabuzhai's chest.

Without slashing his wrist, he used the wide and thick knife surface of the decapitation sword to block the spire ball that was attacking his chest.

It was not good to connect the spirewan at close range. Aibujian couldn't help but shake his feet slightly. Jiraiya instantly grabbed the flaw exposed by Zaibujian. With a tremor of his wrist, Kyuubu slashed towards Zaibujian's throat with the wind. Zaibujian's body was fierce and then leaned back, avoiding Jiraiya's fatal blow, but the wind pressure brought by Kyuubu still brought a bloody flower on Zaibujian's cheek.

A strand of ferocious color flashed in the pale yellow eyes of Absenbukuro. His arm suddenly tightened. The beheading sword opened at an angle that was completely inconsistent with mechanics, and slashed towards Jiraiya again.

Jiraiya never expected that Wushou would bend the illogical blow, and it was too late to retract Kowloon block. He could only bend his arms and barely block the slash of the decapitation sword with his iron guard. Zaiba slowly stood up and reached out to wipe the blood on his cheeks. The damage caused by Kowloon had healed before the blood solidified, and he looked at Jiraiya indifferently.

Jiraiya covered his left hand that resisted the beheading sword, and his little finger and ring finger were swaying weakly. The twisted metal guards had already told that it was not a good way to resist the beheading sword with his hands.

"Crack, click..."

Jiraiya endured the pain, turned his finger back to his original position, threw the no longer useful hand guard aside, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and thought about countermeasures. The dislocated fingers greatly reduced his sealing ability. It is obviously not a good method to fight with the murderer. Are you going to take out your trump card now...

No matter how hard the yellow eyes were cut, there was no trace of emotional fluctuations, but the ghost swaying under him as if he was about to leave his body did not hide his hideous murderous intent.

"Chi————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Jiraiya pursed the corners of his lips and slowly formed seals with his hands. The simple psychic technique delayed for a few seconds. Jirai didn't carelessly said: "The psychic technique..."

"Peng!!!" The smoke slowly dissipated, and two old toads stood on Zabubu's shoulders. A female toad asked, "Little Jiraiya, why are you asking us to come out for? I'm preparing dinner for the old man. Do you want to eat together?"

But Mizusa looked at Zabuzhan on the opposite side with a worried face, and said slowly: "Old woman, Xiao Zilai seems to have caused trouble..."

Shima looked up at Zabuzun, was slightly shocked, and said to Jiraiya, "Little Jiraiya, the guy on the opposite side is strictly no longer a human..."

Jiraiya narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Please, two immortals..." Zaibuzhan said coldly: "Hmph, I thought you could come up with something decent, but just two old toads..."

Jiraiya endured the pain in his fingers and barely made seals and shouted: "Fire Escape·Toad Oil Flame Bomb!!!"

The immortal Zhima opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of toad oil, Jiraiya pinched the tiger seal and ignited it in flames, "Boom!!!"

The surging flames swallowed the entire street in an instant, covering the figure of Zaibuzen standing. Fusaki said slowly: "Hey, Xiao Jiraiya, it seems that the ninjutsu is not harmful to him too much, try the sealing technique."

Jiraiya pressed his hands to the ground and shouted: "Toad mouth binding technique!!!"

"Peng!!!!"

Huge smoke rose up, covering the entire street and alley, completely covering himself and Zai Buzhan. The smoke gradually dissipated, and Zai Buzhan looked at his feet with a slightly frown. The feeling of blood and flesh covered made him feel a little smoke. In the blink of an eye, the decapitation sword was swallowed by the small half of the blade.

Zaibuzhan tightened the handle of the knife slightly, and a wisp of wind appeared on the blade, instantly shattering the bound slaughter. However, the slime from all directions was crowded towards Zaibuzhan. The sticky mucus stuck on the slaughter made Zaibuzhan's eyebrows frown deeply.

"Hu———————” I took a deep breath of turbid air, and then slowly formed a seal without cutting it, silently reciting the last mark: "Ren, Wu..."

"Wind Escape·Double Cut!!!!!!"

The arrogant wind flew in an instant, and the air trembled and blew, not the air waves like a sickle weasel. The wind knife that could be clearly seen roared and pounced on the squeezing in front of him. The layers of wind blades roared, as if the huge waves of the wind hit the beach, bringing out broken flesh and blood. The flesh and blood roar was stirring up in the closed space, shattering the stomach of the big toad in a wild manner...

"Puff!!! Touch!!!!" The crazy wind knife tore the 10-meter-thick ** and hit the building outside the trunk hard. The stone-wood houses cracked like bubbles and dissipated...
Chapter completed!