Pieces of paper gathered on the ground, and the black robe with red clouds penetrated the Kunai's blockade without any damage. Konan's whole body was like a figure coming out of the drawing paper.
A terrifying human face emerged from the black haze in front of him. The wrinkled and withered face looked ferocious as if it had been dehydrated. Strands of gray hair stood straight up, and its entire body emitted an iron-blooded and cold aura.
Chi!
A pitch-black fog rope whipped towards Xiao Nan like a bolt of lightning. It didn't even bother to say a single word of nonsense, and immediately used a killing move to take her life.
Before the black rope touched her body, the hairpin on her head was eroded by a layer of fog, and the rust-like spots quickly eroded the petals, as if there were small insects eating the flowers, leaving black holes.
Xiao Nan's expression changed. She casually flicked her hairpin away, and two pairs of paper wings grew out of her back. Countless feathers quickly flew out, forming a continuous cycle of blades, and killing the black fog that covered the black chain. Sparks exploded on the black chain, and then an explosive talisman quietly covered the black chain.
Boom!
The sound of the explosion, the aftermath of the impact smashed the splashing paper, the black fog was blown away, and then the black and white figures re-condensed.
"I'm sorry, not being killed is my instinct imprinted in my body. For the time being, there is no ability to kill me in this world."
Smoker moved his neck and made a crisp sound, and a trace of black Armament Haki gradually extended to the black mist rope under his control. Suddenly, the whole mist rope was attached with a layer of strange and overbearing power attributes, and the "hissing" sound was like a hungry python.
Chi!
The chains that were flung out tore the air apart, and the black fog that fell from all directions condensed into a black cage, sealing the gaps and locking Xiao Nan in the cage.
Keng!
The sound of a metal-like whip, the hollow shredded paper trembled violently, and a touch of red emerged. Konan was like being struck by lightning, and her whole body was dyed red and flew out upside down, hitting the cold fog prison fiercely. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Smoker incredulously.
Hiss …
A silk thread condensed from Chakra wrapped around the black ninja, and the stooped Sasori's hands quickly shook into a blurred shadow, and one by one, the ninja stiffly turned his body and killed the ninja around him.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the severed arm fell to the ground. However, there were no screams from the beginning to the end. There was only heavy breathing that did not seem human. It was like an ice-cold puppet that did not know the fear of death and carried out the will of the Puppet Master loyally.
"These are the best materials to make puppets!"
Muttering to himself, Sasori showed a ferocious face, and the scorpion tail behind him slammed to the side, and a cold light swept through the air.
The trembling air cracked a visible gap, as if the whole space was cut by a sword, and the scorpion's tail abruptly stopped in mid-air and broke into countless fragments.
The terrifying Sword Qi cut through the metal tail hook, and the aftermath tore apart Scorpio's body. Under the black robe with red clouds, a crack appeared on the back of a curved body. It was actually also a piece of puppet fragments.
Fei Liuhu's back was cut open, and a short figure rolled out. It was a red-haired young man, and his entire body had been made into a puppet.
Scorpio of the Red Sand pursued the ultimate eternity of the art of puppetry. In the end, he transformed his own body into a puppet. With a flick of his hand, the Feiliu Hu on the ground suddenly exploded, and countless poisonous needles rained down like rain.
The black robe fluttered, and Koshiro's expression was indifferent, and the Wado Ichimonagi in his hand slashed forward, and the splashing poisonous needles froze in mid-air, and the next moment, they all shattered into powder.
There was no expression on Sasori's face, but a pair of eyes suddenly shrank, and then he clapped his hands, and a black coffin emerged from the ground. The coffin was knocked open, and the black magnetic sand madly rolled and whistled, and the overwhelming thorns shot toward the terrifying swordsman below.
Koshiro raised his eyelids, and the Wado Ichimonagi drew his sword out of the scabbard, and slashed in the air, and there was a sound of cloth being torn in the air, but the entire invisible space was cut off, and the collapsed vacuum crack was strangely twisted into a black hole, and instantly swallowed the crazy magnetic sand whale.
Space, light, smell, everything was distorted, and the sword in Koshiro's hand seemed to have become a strange distortion, winding like a poisonous snake around a strange arc, and the ferocious fangs pierced through the back of the puppet made by Sandaime Kazekage, and the back of the puppet was penetrated.
The twisted and terrifying sword intent spread out, and his entire body suddenly cracked like a spider web. His steel-like body collapsed and shattered like tofu.
"Cutting Iron is the foundation of the Swordsman's entry!"
Koshiro held the sword flat and looked at the hundreds of puppets summoned by Sasori, and his cold face evoked a disdainful smile: "Whether it is a living person or a dead person, the number is meaningless!"
At the same time, he slashed forward, and the black and white sword cut through the space. In the distortion of light and shadow, the sword shadow was strangely divided into hundreds of sword shadows, and from all directions, they slashed toward Sasori.
Dedale laughed crazily. He rubbed out pieces of clay from his palms and threw them to the ground. They bloomed like fireworks. The shockwaves of the explosion rolled in front of his eyes. The blood flowing through his body seemed to be boiling.
"What are you happy about?"
The cold voice pierced the eardrum, and a dark cloud fell from the sky, and the terrible heavy pressure was like a mountain falling down, and a bunch of dark thunder suddenly fell down.
His forehead exploded, and the golden hair stood up. The smile on Deidara's face suddenly froze, and his whole body quickly dodged backward. The place where he had just stood was penetrated by the dark thunder, and the air was trembling, and there was a burnt smell.
A huge crater was blasted out of the ground. Scorching electric arcs wreaked havoc, filling the crater with lightning. It looked like a pool of blue water, extremely beautiful, but revealing a fatal killing intent.
Amidst the entanglement of the black thunder python, a man with a thunder drum growing out of his back walked out. The dark scepter pointed in the air and exploded into balls of thunder and lightning intertwined petals. Enel's face was gloomy, and his ruthless and cold eyes met Dedale's violently shrinking pupils. He sneered, "Do you like to see fireworks?"
He raised his palm to the sky, and the black clouds above his head suddenly rumbled and rolled. A terrible thunder python stretched out its head from the middle, and the raging thunder roared. Enel's five fingers suddenly pointed at Deidara, and he sneered: "I'll let you see the real fireworks, Ten Thousand Thunder!"
Hiss …
The whole sky was trembling, and countless thunder pythons as thick as buckets pierced the air crazily. The violent friction dyed the air red like blood. The explosion of the collision was like a black-red flame that destroyed everything, covering Deidara's entire vision …
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