At the moment when Senkaku pulled back his hand and separated from the chakra, the Sanbi's movements suddenly stiffened, and his lifted feet were dragged back by the vines.
"It stopped?" Takumi's eyes widened as he watched the Sanbi's movements. For a long time, the Sanbi didn't move.
Karin rolled her eyes and guessed that Kakashi must have made his move. However, although the Sanbi was no longer moving, its chakra was still in an extremely chaotic state. It was difficult for the crimson chain to penetrate deep into the Sanbi's body, and it could only slowly nibble away at the control of the Sanbi.
Although the Sanbi didn't move, Jue and Tenzō didn't stop. They used the power of Wood Release to bind the Sanbi. Layers of vines and trees tied the Sanbi tightly. It wouldn't be easy to break free.
Another battlefield.
The pitch-black coffin was particularly eye-catching as it stood on the golden sand and white ice plains.
"Aoyama onii-san, he seems to be alive." Hanoi opened her eyes and could see the situation inside the black coffin.
"Huh?"
Aoyama exclaimed in surprise. He was very confident in the black coffin's lethality. How could Kimimaro resist it?
The black coffin began to dissipate. The layers of pitch-black walls were like smoke and mist, gently disappearing. A bloody man rolled down and landed heavily on the ground.
"He's really not dead! As expected of Kimimaro, the black coffin didn't kill you! "Aoyama noticed Kimimaro's weak vitality. Although he was seriously injured, he didn't die.
"I almost died. I used the second form of the curse seal and created a layer of bones under my skin. I didn't expect that I still underestimated the lethality of your move. I was almost chopped to pieces." Kimimaro put his hands on the ground and got up, scaring Hanoi. He grabbed Aoyama's neck tightly.
Kimimaro's appearance was originally very handsome, but at this moment, his face was bloody, and his flesh was twisted. He looked like a devil that crawled out of hell, looking extremely horrifying.
His body was also riddled with holes, big and small, and hideous wounds that twisted his flesh. These were all the masterpieces of the endless wind blades and wind swords inside the Hei Guan.
"Kimimaro, you and I know each other. Instead of lingering on death's door like this, I'll give you a quick death." Aoyama sighed and aimed the Hyorinmaru at Kimimaro's head. "Wind Sword Cannon."
"How can it be that simple, Aoyama, don't underestimate me! Shikkoku Pulse, Early Fern Dance. " Kimimaro's bloody hands were inserted into the ice, and there was a crackling sound on the ice field covered with gold. Sharp bones as thick as a water tank broke out of the ice, and a forest of bones appeared in an instant.
The wind bullet that hit Kimimaro hit a white bone and only left a few scratches. Moreover, a very long white bone pierced through the sky and brushed past Yuehua, almost stabbing him down. He was shocked and immediately flapped his wings to fly higher.
The vast forest of bones covered a vast area. Aoyama flew in the air and looked as far as he could, but he could barely see the edge.
"Damn it, where is Kimimaro hiding?" In this forest of bones, his perception ability couldn't capture Kimimaro's whereabouts, because every huge bone here had Kimimaro's Chakra fluctuation. If he released his perception, this forest of bones was Kimimaro …
"Byakugan can't find him. Every bone here has Chakra flowing, it's impossible to see." Hanoi shook his head, and Byakugan couldn't find Kimimaro's whereabouts.
"Gold Sand Spear!"
It was an unexpected attack. A thick golden sand spear shot into the sky.
"What the hell … that fellow actually managed to escape." Aoyama's eyes turned and suddenly understood that Kimimaro's move might not be to kill him, his real goal was the frozen Rasa.
The Edo Tensei Rasa had an immortal body, and even if he was cut into pieces, he couldn't do anything to him. However, the sealing technique could play a great role, and Aoyama's ice had a freezing characteristic, similar to the power of a seal. After freezing Rasa, he lost his mobility.
Kimimaro's Dance of the Early Fern destroyed the iceberg, which was equivalent to breaking the seal and releasing Rasa. The Edo Tensei Rasa completely recovered his combat power in just a few seconds. He rode the mighty gold sand waves and attacked Aoyama without fear of death.
"What a troublesome thing." Looking at Rasa, who was hiding behind layers of gold sand waves, it was obvious that after suffering a loss, he was wary of being frozen.
"It seems that I have to figure out a way to deal with the Edo Tensei, otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with Orochi Maru in the future." Aoyama was entangled with Rasa while thinking about the future. Although the original track of history has been disrupted by him, it wasn't impossible for the Edo Tensei Legion to appear. He must master the means to deal with it.
"Kimimaro, are you okay? Hello? Hello? Kimimaro! "
At the edge of the bone forest, Kimimaro took Jugo, who was unsealed from the iceberg, and ran all the way here. He exhausted his last strength and couldn't hold on anymore. Blood spurted all over his body, and Jugo couldn't help but scream.
"Kimimaro, you can't die! Hold on for me, I will save you soon. " Jugo took out a scroll, took out three corpses from it, and arranged them beside Kimimaro.
Jugo put his left hand on Kimimaro's chest, and a long fleshy tube grew out of the index finger of his right hand and pierced into the shoulder of the corpse.
Jugo's left hand seemed to melt, and his flesh and blood continued to integrate into Kimimaro's body. His life aura, which was on the verge of extinction, suddenly became stronger. It was like adding firewood to a fire that was about to go out, extending its life.
While repairing Kimimaro's wound, the tube in Jugo's right hand was also devouring the flesh of the corpse to make up for his own loss. Kimimaro had too many wounds. Jugo devoured two corpses just to repair the damaged internal organs.
Jugo's hanging heart finally calmed down. Although Kimimaro's breath was weak, it did stabilize. The remaining flesh wounds looked terrible, but it was not life-threatening.
The last corpse was devoured, leaving only three sets of rough and simple clothes on the ground. Kimimaro's injury was barely healed, and Jugo's body shrank and turned into a child. There were three corpses to make up for the loss. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to save the dying Kimimaro even if he exhausted his life.
After all, Zhongwu himself had suffered a blow from the Frosty Sky Ice Dragon. Although he had survived with his keratinized armor, he had been frozen in the ice mountain for so long. Rasa was safe and sound, but he had lost a lot of his vitality.
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