Konoha Soul World lottery system

"Daimyo," Terumi Mei hesitated for a moment and shook her head, "I had this thought before, but now that you are back, there is no need for that."

"That's right," Anran stopped asking and said with a bad smile, "Hey, sister, there is a hot spring here."

"Is it true?" Kiran had just explained to Terumi Mei that this space was just an artifact of the immortal, but the existence of the hot spring still made Terumi Mei overjoyed and blinked, "Do you want to take a long-awaited bath with your sister?"

"Yeah"

"Stop dreaming and go get clothes for your sister."

"Eh"

"Go quickly"

"Qing, where is Terumi Mei?" Yue Tao frowned and looked at Qing who was standing in front of him.

"Terumi Mei-sama is resting." Qing's face was a little pale because of the previous serious injury.

"I have something to discuss with her." Yue Tao suddenly felt a chill, pushing towards Qing and waving his hand in the air, "You can just go and call me, I'll change it later."

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The transparent blade showed a blurred outline due to the blood spattered from Yue Tao's heart. Qing watched An Ran's figure gradually become clearer behind Yue Tao, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

A translucent shadow flew out from Yue Tao's body and was shattered by the spiritual arrow flying from An Ran's left hand.

"Come with me to see the Daimyo," Anran said coldly, "I'm in a hurry."

His sister was still waiting for him naked in the hot spring.

An Ran has already found out where the daimyo lives, and since Qing is a deputy instructor of the guard, it is not difficult to meet the daimyo.

"Qing, what's the matter with coming here so early?" The daimyo couldn't see his face clearly behind the curtain, and his voice was slightly irritable.

"Please take back your order, sir," Qing plopped down on his knees, "Terumi Mei-sama, it's still too early to get married now."

While Qing was praying, he bent down and kowtowed. The moment he lowered his upper body, the bright sword light suddenly shone.

An Ran's figure was revealed, the sharp spear was extended, and the sharp light was like an unfolding banner, with An Ran as the center, passing through the tips of Qing's hair and invading outwards.

The curtain broke together with the figure behind it, and thick liquid splashed.

Several figures descended from above, they were the hidden guards.

The terrifyingly long blade shortened in an instant. The sharp gun blade was placed vertically forward on the chest, and the left hand grasped the handle.

"God kills Spear Butao."

Using the right hand as the fulcrum, the left hand adjusted the angle, and the blade began to rapidly shrink at a hundred times the speed of sound.

The blade tip traveling beyond the speed of sound does not allow the air to escape, and is tightly compressed together, forming layers of wave surfaces.

The stable bow-shaped shock wave was broken through just after it was formed. The air was compressed, liquefied and sublimated instantly, forming a white circular air wave that spread around.

The huge roar continued like an angry thunder, and just the air waves caused the gravel on the ground to fly.

The secret guard that rushed down had already turned into fragments in the air. The warm blood was drained of heat by the sublimated air and turned into fine ice shards that fell, reflecting the light of the morning sun as bright as stars.

The dragon's horns and wings grew, absorbing the spirits transformed from the soul and the natural energy in the air. Only then did Anran's stiff body improve. Butoh's consumption was much greater than he imagined, and of course, so was the power.

Green light lit up in his hand, and Anran used Huidao to treat the injury on his wrist.

Sprains are no longer a big problem, bone fractures are.

"I'll leave this to you." Anran said to the stunned Qing.

Ninja's clone and transformation techniques can solve many problems.

Qing came back to his senses, "What about you?"

"I'm going after the daimyo," Kienran kicked open the corpse behind the curtain and slashed to the ground with his sword, revealing the secret passage underneath, "This is just a shadow warrior, the daimyo has already escaped."

"But where is Terumi Mei-sama?" Qinghe said hesitantly.

"Don't worry," Anran closed his eyes.He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. The silk-like spiritual connection formed by the spiritual pressure was already in his hand. Although Qing could not see it, Anran had already used the spiritual connection to determine the position of the daimyo, "I have found him. "