The Great Master of Illusion in Naruto World

Jiao Du looked at the raging fire with a solemn expression. Although this combination of ninjutsu is very strong, he does not think that Mingjing will die under this technique. For example, the Wind King enchantment he had seen before could block this technique.

Suddenly, the horns showed some changes in the fire, and the fire shook for a while, as if a hundred rivers returned to the sea, all the flames gathered in one place. After a while, the flames dissipated and Ming Jing was still standing in the same place, with a small white ball in his palm.

After seeing this scene, Jiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Give it back to you!" Noting that the corners are retreating, and Ming Jing waved his hand, the white ball turned in the air and flew towards the corners. In the next second, the little white ball split directly. The terrifying high temperature was instantly greasy, and the corners raised their hands to block one or two. Unexpectedly, the arm was like ice cubes meeting magma, and it was dissolved in the blink of an eye. Immediately afterwards, his body was also melted away by the high temperature.

Ming Jing stood in place, silently watching the white light and the high temperature, continuously melting and continuously assembled back. The two forces kept contending, and finally the white ball Chakra was exhausted and the horns finally recovered.

"Damn..." Jiao raised his head and looked at Ming Jing. If his eyes could kill people, Ming Jing would definitely have died n times. Although in the state of rebirth in the dirty soil, there is almost no pain. But watching myself being melted by the high temperature over and over again, my heart is about to collapse! This is scarier than any torture!

"It seems that even if you want to die in this state, you can't die! It's really interesting." Ming Jing touched his chin, feeling quite interesting.

"Don't be too proud, you can't kill me in this state, but I have a chance to kill you!" The horns twitched his wrist, connecting his arm and palm through black tentacles. As he was eager to try and do a big job, the old man suddenly felt full of energy!

"Sorry, I'm no longer interested in you." Ming Jing shook his head. Although I saw the difficulty of reincarnation in the anime before, but after experiencing it for myself, I have a bottom in my heart. That is, the art of Hangu requires preparation time, and Chakra consumes a lot of time.

Therefore, Der Spiegel decided to change to another technique this time.

He smiled slightly when he looked at the corner, stretched out his hand, and called out a large knife buried under his feet. Ming Jing took a sword flower and touched the blade and said: "I just have an idea, so please work hard!"

Jiao Du suddenly felt a chill coming out of his heart, and it immediately covered his whole body. He couldn't help stepping back a few steps, looking at Ming Jing with a guarded face and said: "What do you want to do?!"

"Reassure, very soon." Ming Jing said in a gentle and comforting voice. He didn't care what the horns thought. He clicked a few times in the air, and the art of Songhang moved instantly. Jiao Du was fully guarded, but was easily restrained by Ming Jing. Regardless of Kototo who was still struggling, Ming Jing took out a small carving knife from his arms and carved it on Taito's knife.

All the corners looked intently, and it turned out to be an enchantment technique. Looking at the knife again, Jiao suddenly understood Ming Spiegel's idea.

Soon, Der Spiegel was done. He walked over with the sword engraved with the enchantment technique, showed it in front of Jiao Du, and said, "Well, this is the first time I did this. The craftsmanship is not very good, don't mind."

"What a joke! I care if it's okay!" Jiao Dou struggled harder.

"Look, I know you are wrong. Then, I will start!" After Ming Jing said, he raised the sword horizontally with one hand and began to seal with the other. After a while, he pressed one hand on Jiao Du, and his five fingers plunged directly into the flesh. Then he pulled it out slowly, and saw a translucent white shadow pulled out by the mirror.

The horns clenched their teeth, and did not hand over their souls anyway. It's a pity that he underestimated Ming Jing's realistic spirit. As a socialist successor who grew up under the red flag, Ming Jing has always adhered to the principle of'practice is the only criterion for testing truth'.

In the face of Der Spiegel who has such a firm conviction, what is the struggle of Jiao Du? After a few breaths, Jiao Du's soul was torn out by Der Spiegel. Looking at the translucent white ball in his hand, Ming Jing grabbed it subconsciously, and then felt a little sick in his heart. The soul thing is a bit like a bubble.

"Next, it's the seal." Ming Jing took a breath and pressed Jiao Du's soul on the sword. I saw the technique on the blade shone with a warm blue light, swallowing the soul of Kakuto. After a while, the blue light dissipated. A circle of black runes surrounds the technique of the blade. The original Taito became mysterious and unpredictable.

Just after Ming Jing sealed Jiao Du, no two souls were dragged down, Da She Maru finally broke free from the art of Song Hang. He looked back at the village, and chose to escape without a word. Ming Jing felt that Da She Wan was out of trouble for the first time. Before he could move, the corners of the sword in his hand grabbed the gap and rushed out frantically~www.NovelMTL.com~ and wanted to break free from the seal.

"Huh? After being sealed, your senses have become more sensitive! Could this technique be able to strengthen this aspect?" Ming Jing looked down at the trembling Tachi in his hand, feeling quite surprised. It seems that after returning home Find some time to study it. But for now, take a firm stand!

Thinking of this, Ming Spiegel started. He took out the carving knife again, and quickly carved two techniques on the handle and tip of the knife. Suddenly, the sword fell silent. Ming Jing looked at it and nodded very satisfied.

"Master, what do you do next?" At this moment, Qing Yan carried the medicine master and walked over and asked, and the medicine master was knocked out by Qing Yan.

"The things that need to be done are done, ready to go back to China!" Ming Jing waved the sword, and the shadow of the sword was actually black, and every time he waved it, there was a sigh of wail. He lifted it up and looked at it, and said with a smile: "So evil! Then call you... Demon Blade Yucun!"

"Where is Dashemaru?" Hyuga Nissa also walked over. He didn't meet Dongxiang Yao today. He has been bullying Xia Ren and Zhong Ren, a little depressed. However, seeing the various techniques of Taito in Mingjing's hand, he slightly frowned and said, "This sword...I'm afraid it's not easy to control!"

"Don't worry, let's go!" Ming Jing thought for a while, unexpectedly stuck the sword on the ground and walked slowly towards the port. Qingyan and Hyuga Nisasa both glanced at this demon sword Umura, and finally said nothing, silently followed Ming Jing and left.

After the three of them left, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and it rained steadily before long. In the rain, Sasuke slowly walked in front of this Taitou, looking at this demon sword that occasionally went out with ominous black air, he did not hesitate to hold the hilt...

Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. The mobile version of Stealing Fragrance