Naruto system rampages in another world

His feet slid down and his body turned and moved strangely. Leng Jiansheng's expression suddenly turned cold. He glanced at Qin Hao who was rushing towards Bai Wuji, and stabbed Junmaru with his backhand sword.

Kimimaro stamped his foot violently, and the insect tide entrusted to him was shaken away, and his whole body was like a sharp sword shot at Leng Jiansheng.

The air made a rustling sound in his ears and flew by quickly. His fingers made continuous dots in the air, and densely packed bone fingers were arranged in the air, forming a dense rain of bullets and heading towards Leng Jiansheng.

Ding Ding Ding

A series of metal collision sounds made Leng Jiansheng's pupils shrink, "This ability to play with bones is the same as Qin Hao's"

The sword drew countless phantoms in the air, and its sharp energy could split dozens of bone fingers with each blow. Leng Jiansheng's face was expressionless, and he stumbled and stabbed along a straight diagonal line. To Kimimaro's eyebrows.

His speed is extremely fast. Walking in the air is like a sword passing through the air. The sound of airflow and wind forms a sharp cone visible to the naked eye, and wisps of white smoke are cut out like lines.

"Sword like fish"

Suddenly, a bit of cold light bloomed from the tip of Leng Jiansheng's sword, and countless sword energy, like fish and mist, rolled towards Kimimaro lightly.

A group of black bugs surrounded them, which suddenly collapsed upon contact and dissipated into the air without leaving any traces.

Kimimaro's expression remained unchanged, his arms shook, and the two bone swords were grasped in his hands, dancing in front of him into a shadow, like an invisible whirlpool, swallowing and cutting everything in front of him.

His body fell from the sky meter by meter. Layers of clouds composed of black insects fell from the sky and appeared at his feet. They were crushed to pieces by Leng Jiansheng's sword energy. This happened over and over again. .

Until, when he was less than a hundred meters away from the ground, Kimimaro suddenly shook his hands, threw out his swords, flipped his body in the air, and fell vertically with a whoosh.

"Dance of Bone Veins and Iron Flowers"

The person fell rapidly in the air. Kimimaro pulled out his spine with his right hand, like a whip, and swung it forward. The ferocious bone whip stretched in the air, like a poisonous snake full of bone spurs, fiercely The ground wrapped around Leng Jiansheng.

A series of crackling sounds exploded in the air, and wave after wave of fish sword energy hit the bone whip. However, it only left some sparks on the bone spurs, which was harmless at all.

Leng Jiansheng had already seen Qin Hao's ability to play with his own bones. Now when he saw Kimimaro pull out his spine, although his expression changed slightly, he was finally mentally prepared and just said, "Okay." "Hard bones." However, the Qingyun Sect disciples underground were staring at Kimimaro falling from the sky as if they were looking at monsters. Their mouths were wide open and their eyes were wide open, but they were so shocked that they lost their ability to think. .

"flash away"

Lan Xiaodie looked slightly startled, then her face suddenly changed, she exclaimed, pulled Luo Xiaoxin, who was still stunned at the side, and swooped behind.

boom

Kimimaro bent his knees and fell to the ground. The strong impact blasted a large circular crater on the ground. The disciples of the Qingyun Sect who were too close to dodge or who had not reacted were immediately thrown away, and then were thrown into the air. The transparent fish-like sword energy spread ruthlessly.

Chi Chi Chi

Their bodies were not as hard as Kimimaro's bones. With just one breath, they were cruelly torn into pieces.

Lan Xiaodie and Luo Xiaoxin looked at a huge blood-stained crater in the distance with lingering fear. In the center of the crater was a man in white with an indifferent face. He held up a bone whip in his hand and pulled it in their direction. In the 30-meter radius around him, What is shocking is the mutilated corpses and spraying blood.

With just one impact, at least dozens of Qingyun Sect disciples were crushed into debris. This picture will really stay in the memories of other Qingyun Sect disciples for a long time to come, and will not be able to dissipate in the air for a long time. The smell of blood and the fear in my heart.

A fire breaks out at the city gate, affecting the fish in the pond, the gods fight, and the little devil suffers.

唰

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and then the progress bar suddenly accelerated. The crowd around him suddenly retreated like a tide, and like migrating ants, in an instant.

No one will pay attention to whether they accidentally trample an ant or a group of ants under their feet.

Kimimaro and Leng Jiansheng only have eyes for each other at this moment.

The venomous snake-like bone whip was like a straight sharp blade in the air, passing through Leng Jiansheng's waist, and then suddenly turned around and wrapped around him. The air was full of cold murderous intent.

The fish-like sword energy roared, and the colliding flames seemed to cover the entire white bones in the flames. They were burning fiercely, but they became increasingly cold and unusual.

"Tougher than expected, even better than Qin Hao in his ability to play with bones." Leng Jiansheng's pupils shrank, his left eye was empty and indifferent, and a shadow of a sword was beating alone in his right eye.

"cold"

Leng Jiansheng burst out a word from the gap between his teeth, and stabbed forward with the sole of his foot, as if thrusting out a sword. He took a sword step and jumped lightly in the air, leaving a shadow in the air.

The phantom was crushed by the bone whip spinning behind him. Leng Jiansheng's expression remained unchanged. He turned his body to the right, almost empty, stepped on the bone whip horizontally, and then his eyes turned cold, and his whole person turned into a white streak. Lightning stepped on the nodes of the bone whip and sprinted towards Kimimaro.

Deng Deng

His body was upright, and the steps under his feet formed a blur. The overall look was extremely strange, especially the long sword in his hand that kept swinging. It seemed aimless, but in fact, countless cold air spread out from his sword. .

cold

Ice flowers appeared in the air, but the temperature did not drop. Kimimaro frowned and felt a hint of coldness in his body.

It was like a storm of cold air was brewing, so much so that he felt a strong chill, like the cold coming from his soul.

"cold"

Leng Jiansheng shouted again.

There was a crackling sound of ice crystals crackling in the air, and it sounded like the sound of bones breaking. Kimimaro exhaled a cold breath, drew a half arc with his feet, and squatted slightly, as if making a bow gesture.

But it's not about shooting arrows, it's just about bending the bow.

嗖

The bone whip trembled fiercely, making a sharp cicada cry, and countless white bone thorns shot out from the nodes on the bone whip. Qin Hao was not the only one who made progress during this period. . . .In repeated sparring sessions, Kimimaro, who was more deeply immersed in the corpse veins, also developed new moves and changes.

It was as if countless thorns suddenly appeared on the single-plank bridge, trying to pierce the person into a sieve. Leng Jiansheng's foot suddenly changed, and he was caught off guard. Even if he quickly lifted his foot, his right foot was still stabbed. A cut was made as big as a thumb, which was extremely painful, and the body suddenly lost its balance slightly.

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