Konoha's Strongest Brother

Chapter 168 The Old Monk Blocking the Way

Duan Ren hurried forward.

Hong Chuan Junxiu lost his position and regained it. Duan Ren believed that this was the magical ability of the eye of reincarnation. He didn't doubt whether Payne's words were lying to him, because he had only one choice.

No matter what kind of new or old hatred, Duan Ren must kill Hong Chuan Junxiu first.

That space movement scroll, just like what Duan Ren thought, there is no need to do any preparations in advance, and there is no abnormal energy surge, it is just a short-distance movement scroll, and it is far from the effect of teleportation , calling it an "escape scroll" to be more specific.

Hong Chuan Junxiu already knew his identity, so he had to die. If Duan Ren wanted to get justice for Qianshou Orange Shui at the last moment, it was for himself at this moment.

Duan Ren killed all the way, but there were a lot of "flies" on the road. Ordinary soldiers couldn't resist him at all, but there were already ninjas and samurai with good strength standing in front of him. I mean, anyone who dares to stand in the way of Duan Ren will be killed.

From the very beginning, Duan Ren used all of his strength, the banner wood sword technique combined with the sharp white teeth, the blade rolled up and down, is a living life.

He kills fast, but there is someone faster than him, Payne.

After Payne pointed out the direction of Duan Ren, he also followed Duan Ren to kill Hong Chuan Junxiu, as if insisting on reaching the same goal as Duan Ren.

Compared with Duan Ren's one-to-one killing, Payne's killing has always been one piece at a time, and the efficiency is not so high.

The camp was quickly pierced by the two of them. Outside the open space on the north side of the camp, Duan Ren even saw Hong Chuan Junxiu running away. He turned around suddenly, and the tip of the knife gleamed with white light. From a long distance, the tip of the knife was about to poke Hong Chuanjunxiu's back.

However, unexpectedly, someone also arrived.

"嗤嗤嗤..." There was a series of resounding sounds, one after another flashes of fire or white light, it was ninjutsu one after another, flashing in the night, but they rushed out with their backhands, and all of them shot at the man who was stabbing in the air Duan Ren.

Duan Ren was forced to have no choice but to watch Hong Chuan Junxiu slip away from his hand again, he turned his head to deal with the more than ten various evasion techniques that were shot one after another, and avoided it.

Duan Ren's face became extremely dignified.

After a little while, the Guardians of the Twelve Ninjas and Konoha Ninjas had already arrived, and the five people in front of them were difficult to cross.

A saber was completed in an instant in front of him.

Payne arrived at the scene and said lightly: "As I said, our goals are the same."

Duan Ren ignored him. At first, he looked at Payne as an annoyance, but now he looked at him kindly, and whispered softly: "Swimming..."

Like a white meteor across the sky, Duan Ren circled an arc in the circle surrounded by the five people in front of him and continued to pursue him. Two or three kunai flying towards him were accurately knocked into the air by him.

Many people caught up head-on, but suddenly stagnated in the next moment, like a small boat in a torrent, suddenly hit by a head-on wave, and retreated in the air.

Payne gently raised his hand behind him, "Wanxiang Tianyin..."

Just this one meal, Duan Ren flew over all the blocking ninjas, and Payne took over the external troubles, and he only needed to concentrate on chasing Hong Chuanjunxiu.

But at the next moment, two people appeared in front of him, a lifeless old monk, and his young apprentice.

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The old monk looked at Duan Ren firmly, shook his head and persuaded: "Too much killing, it's not good."

Duan Ren's anger still persisted, and he scolded: "The old monk doesn't burn incense and worship Buddha in the temple, so why meddle in other people's business?"

"Killing is a sin. You have killed a lot of people. It's time to stop." The old monk said in a calm but powerful voice.

Duan Ren stared at the old monk, said with a sneer and sneer: "You want to save people, I want to kill people, that's all."

Duan Ren raised his brows, and the next moment he had already drawn his sword.

The old monk whispered to the young monk beside him: "Di Lu, there are indeed unique skills in the temple. I have been telling you that you just don't believe it. Now, let me demonstrate it to you. Next time, I can't say that the master is selfish."

Duan Ren continued to raise his eyebrows, his brows were as sharp as a long sword. He knew that the old monk was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he was Di Lu's master, and the young monk next to him was Di Lu.

In the original plot, in the Fourth Ninja World War, Dou originally wanted to reincarnate Dilu's dirt, but he didn't want to be reincarnated as Dilu's master. Although the old monk didn't actually do it, he easily broke the seal, which is enough to prove his strength .

"Welcome Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara..."

Behind the old monk is the phantom of the angry statue of Avalokitesvara, and the surging chakra energy spreads around his body.

Duan Ren gently shook his head: "You are not a Buddha at all!"

The rickety old monk suddenly became alert, but Duan Ren was already coming towards him.

In the night, there were two shadows under the feet of the running Duan Ren. Gradually, Duan Ren disappeared, leaving only three shadows on the ground running towards the old monk. When they ran around the old monk in an instant, they transformed into three forms. He was surrounded by translucent black shadows doing different movements.

The old monk felt strange, frowned slightly, and pointed.

Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara pinched the King Ming seal.

There was no sound, but countless lights and shadows spread out. Under the illumination of Avalokitesvara, the originally dark place became bright.

But he still couldn't see through the three shadows of Broken Blade. The three shadows launched an attack in an instant, and the dense knives disappeared from time to time, covering the sky and the sun, but they formed a dense knives shadow, which seemed to be fighting with thousands of swords. The brilliance of the Hand Avalokitesvara compares with each other.

The old monk raised his hand, and with a slap, the palm was light and light, but it contained infinite power.

This palm landed in the empty space, and the black shadow in front of the old monk turned into air flow and dispersed, but the next moment, endless black air came out from nowhere and gathered in another place.

The old monk kept taking pictures, the black shadows dissipated and gathered again, dissipated again, gathered again...

He was a little surprised that although the three translucent shadows surrounding him were not as powerful as he had imagined, they collapsed suddenly with a slap of his palm.

He himself had several wounds on his body because he couldn't stop the saber attack.

With a flash of the knife, Bai Fang slashed hard on the old monk's thigh, but the duration of the night walk had also expired. He stood holding the knife and watched the old monk remain silent. This old monk was indeed powerful.

At this moment, Duan Ren's body did not see any movement, but a sharp but heavy feeling came out of his body.

And this feeling is still accumulating layer by layer, just like the feeling when a butterfly breaks out of its cocoon, with constant force, there will always be a moment when it will break out of the cocoon and fly high.

Duan Ren narrowed his eyes slightly, and naturally revealed a trace of rebelliousness.

"Old monk, I still have a knife, I don't know if you can handle it."

The old monk took a deep look at Duan Ren, and said slowly: "You can give it a try."

"Nine Layers Mountain..."

With a whisper, Duan Ren's figure moved and passed ten meters away. The light of the knife was as cold as the moonlight tonight.

(End of this chapter)