Spoiler at the beginning, Brother Tuzi, can you really open your eyes to this?

"puff……"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the mask was already filled with blood.

This time, the same wound appeared on the left waist, as if someone had stabbed him out of thin air.

"Wait... out of thin air?"

Ah Fei suddenly came to his senses and looked around hurriedly.

Finally, Hidan was found in a corner, covered in black, standing in a magic circle.

It was obvious that the curse of death by blood had been activated.

"It's really you!"

Ah Fei glared at Feidan fiercely.

"What are you looking at? Who told you to scold me before? I'm going to teach you a lesson."

Facing Ah Fei's malicious gaze, Feidan curled his lips in contempt.

Then, without hesitation, he stabbed the blade at himself, aiming at his thigh.

laugh!

The sound of steel piercing flesh was horrifying.

"Ah~"

Feidan, however, looked like he was enjoying it.

On the other side, Ah Fei, who was injured and suffered a backlash, was in big trouble.

As his thigh was stabbed hard, he collapsed to the ground, unable to stand.

"The activation of the Death God's Blood Power requires a blood mark. How can you bypass this?"

Ah Fei's eyes almost popped out and he screamed loudly.

"I didn't avoid it. I got your blood a long time ago."

Hidan blinked innocently before stabbing the knife into his own abdomen once again.

"Impossible! You never touched me from beginning to end, how could you have my blood sample?"

Ah Fei retorted, suppressing the pain.

"Who says you have to draw blood yourself?"

"Humph, it turns out that the Evil God is really wise."

"How can ordinary people understand the methods of God?"

Feiduan shook his head in disdain, then stabbed himself in the heart with a knife and stopped playing with Ah Fei.

"Well……"

Ah Fei stood with his legs straight and his eyes bulged.

His heart was hit hard, and if half of his body was not made up of Hashirama's cells, he would have died on the spot.

"Huh? This guy is not dead?"

Hidan was very surprised, because in the past when he dealt with other ninjas, stabbing the heart was the method he used to end the enemy when he got tired of it.

Why is it ineffective now?

"let me help you!"

An impatient shout came from the side.

When Feidan turned his head, he saw a blue Rasengan covering his face.

"Hey... why didn't you tell me in advance, umm..."

The huge Rasengan was stuffed directly into his mouth.

"Haochi!"

Feiduan's eyes lit up as his mouth was forcibly pried open. This seemed to be a good experience!

He was happy, but Ah Fei on the other side...

"Uh……"

His whole body was shaking like a sieve on the ground, but even so, he did not scream, just let out a muffled groan.

His only remaining eye looked towards Hidan through the mask.

Are you human?!

"Shiki Paper Dance: Separation!"

Xiaonan did it too.

She watched Jiraiya and Hidan having so much fun that she immediately raised her hands and summoned a giant paper wheel.

"Ah ah ah..."

The paper wheel cut Feiduan's body madly, while Ah Fei was killing him like a fish, with blood spurting everywhere.

"Otama Rasengan!"

"Shiki Paper Dance: Spin!"

"Toad Oil Flame Bomb!"

"Paper Snow Blow Explosion!"

The master and disciple were like they were competing, continuously using ninjutsu on Feiduan.

Feidan didn't care, he even enjoyed it a little.

But Ah Fei on the other side was in a bit of a miserable situation.

His body was straight, his face was dull and his eyes were lifeless.

It was the first time that Ah Fei felt disgusted with Hashirama's cells. The endless vitality prevented him from dying quickly and cleanly.

Finally, after holding on for a few minutes, Ah Fei's head tilted and he died completely.

On Feiduan's side, the Death Order's blood was also lifted at the same time, further confirming the result.

Because the Death God cannot curse the dead with blood.

"Finally dead..."

Feiduan showed a satisfied smile, and then slowly lay down on the formation.

Every time after killing someone with blood using the Death God, he had to lie there for thirty minutes. This was a necessary ritual to offer a sacrifice to the Evil God.

"Wait... Jiraiya-sensei, are we forgetting something?"

Xiaonan came back to his senses from his crazy attack and venting, with a hint of confusion and doubt in his eyes.

"What did you forget?" Jiraiya scratched his head, unable to remember for a moment.

Suddenly, Feidan's leisurely voice came from the side.

"The guy with the red hair."

"That's right, Nagato!"

Konan and Jiraiya looked at each other, their eyes widened.

It’s okay if Ah Fei died, but what about Nagato who is trapped in the Kamui space?

While the two were talking, Ah Fei's body disappeared quietly.

"Fire Release·Storm Dance!"

With an angry shout, the astonishingly high temperature, accompanied by a violent spatial strangulation, attacked the three people madly from behind!

Jiraiya had his back to the other party and did not seem to notice the attack at first.

"Teacher Jiraiya, be careful!"

Xiaonan exclaimed and reminded.

However, at this moment, a meaningful smile appeared on Jiraiya's lips.

"As someone who has all the information, how could I not know that you have Izanagi who can be resurrected?"

Snapped!

Jiraiya clasped his hands together, and suddenly two balls of white mist rose from his shoulders.

The two toad sages, Fukasaku and Shima, are already ready!

"Brother, sister, activate the Sage Mode!"

"Roger that, little Jiraiya!"

The two Toad Sages had received Jiraiya's news in advance.

They began to gather natural energy early on, and at this moment, they entered the Sage Mode with Jiraiya in an instant!

"Little Jiraiya, do it!"

Fukasaku Sennin said in a deep voice.

"coming!"

Jiraiya turned suddenly, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a large amount of oil.

Then, Sage Shima used his fire escape technique to instantly ignite the sea of ​​oil. In an instant, raging flames rolled into the sky!

And this is not the end, Fukasaku Sage then added wind escape technique, and the flames suddenly became more violent and hotter, reaching the extreme!

Oil, fire and wind, three in one!

"Senpō Goemon!"

A thick substance like a torrent rushed across the ground, advancing like a surging wave!

With a temperature of several thousand degrees, Goemon can melt almost any substance!

boom!

Baofengranwu collided with Goemon, and the former was instantly swallowed up by this terrifying force!

Completely annihilated with little effort.

"Do you know even this?"

Ah Fei's face was extremely gloomy.

He does have a backup Sharingan that he uses to perform Izanagi in combat.

But how did someone find out about this matter that has never been made public?

This is not just an ordinary intelligence leak. This information should be a personal secret...

"Information Jiraiya? I'll remember you."

Ah Fei looked at Jiraiya deeply, and the next second he was engulfed in the sea of ​​fire.

There was no sign of struggle, as if he had completely melted.

But in the perception of the immortal, Jiraiya clearly felt that Afei's breath quickly penetrated into the ground and quickly disappeared.